Chapter 629
Recognition! Revenge of 3 years ago, personally [1 update]
Past experiences, sounds, pictures...all these things gradually recovered in Xiang Mingyu's mind.
The sounds of blood, killing, crying, and swords kept interweaving in her ears, almost making her brain explode.
Although the pain was excruciating, it was nothing to Xiang Mingyu. She slowly turned her head and met Hua Yingyue's worried gaze.
After a few seconds, she spoke slowly: "Xiao Yue?"
"Aunt!" Hua Yingyue cried with joy, "You remembered, you are fine!"
"I..." Xiang Mingyu kept massaging his temples, "Let me take it slow, first."
Seeing Xiang Mingyu return to normal, Ye Wanlan also breathed a sigh of relief. After this sigh of relief, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
"Xiao Wan!" Yan Tingfeng supported Ye Wanlan in time. His brows were slightly frowned, and he was obviously angry.
But in a flash, he just sighed softly, and his expression turned into helplessness.
Yan Tingfeng carried Ye Wanlan back to the temporary tent and covered her with a quilt.
He sighed again: "I always put myself last. If I am gone..."
Having said this, Yan Tingfeng stopped talking.
He took out a bamboo flute, placed it to his lips, and played a melodious lullaby.
The restoration of Princess Jing'an's body made everyone in the Cultural Relics Bureau extremely excited.
The past cannot be retrieved. Although they cannot change the outcome of three hundred years ago, at least three hundred years later,
The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Mo, where do you think we should bury Princess Jing'an's body?"
"You ask me?" Old Mo pointed at his nose, "It's better not to ask me. Wait until Miss Ye wakes up and discuss it with her."
"That makes sense." The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau sighed, "Miss Ye's attainments in history are truly extremely high."
Mo Lao muttered, "I'm just afraid that one day, the body of Emperor Yongshun will be found again..."
Even his heart couldn't bear such explosive news!
**
When Ye Wanlan woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day.
The sunlight shone through the window, fell on the ground, and covered a layer of light golden glow.
"Alan!" Hua Yingyue stepped forward immediately, "How do you feel? Come on, drink some water first."
Ye Wanlan took the cup and drank the salt water in it: "Where's my aunt?"
"I'm here." Xiang Mingyu opened the tent curtain and walked in. She looked at the girl's unfamiliar face and familiar expression, "Alan, auntie..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she choked up and didn't succeed in saying the rest of the words.
On the day Princess Yongning Xiang Lan passed away, it was snowing on a sunny day, and the entire Daning Dynasty was shrouded in an atmosphere of extreme sadness.
The saddest thing in the world is seeing the young die before the elderly.
Ning Zhaozong was also greatly shocked by this incident, and died with him a few years later.
She was also heartbroken at that time, but once Ning Zhaozong was gone, she was the only one left. She had to cheer up and assist Xiang Chen to ascend the throne and continue the glory of the Ning Dynasty.
Xiang Mingyu never thought that she would see her niece again.
She watched Xiang Lan grow up, from being skinny when he first returned to the palace to becoming a deputy monarch. She saw all the hardships he went through.
"Aunt." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "I'm here, always here."
"Auntie made you worried." Xiang Mingyu wiped away her tears. "You slept for two days, and I also asked Xiaoyue about the current situation. I didn't expect..."
Three hundred years later, the world has changed dramatically, but the Chinese mainland still shines like a star.
In this way, it was worth it for them back then.
Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment: "Then aunt also knows about Yongshun and Yongle..." "Xiaochen and Xiaoke..." Xiang Mingyu's body trembled, and tears fell uncontrollably, "They...they are so stupid!"
The reason why she chose to go into battle was to buy enough time for Emperor Yongshun Xiang Chen and Princess Yongle Xiang Ke so that they could leave Fengyuan City safely.
The Xiang royal family cannot be cut off like this.
The physical pain caused by being torn apart by five horses was nothing compared to the pain in her heart when she knew what happened after her death.
Xiang Chen committed suicide and Xiang Ke burned himself to death.
How tragic!
"Aunt." Ye Wanlan whispered, "Brother Wang didn't leave, Uncle Wang didn't leave, Yingyue didn't leave, and you didn't leave, so how could Yongshun and Yongle leave?"
Under such circumstances, the Xiang royal family could completely withdraw from China and preserve their bloodline.
But they are not just the royal family, they are also the first solid line of defense protecting the Shenzhou continent.
The second glory of the Ning Dynasty originated from the fact that Ning Zhaozong moved the capital to Fengyuan and guarded the national border as the emperor.
The demise of the Ning Dynasty also ended with Emperor Yongshun committing suicide. From then on, the king died for the country and there was no more royal family of the Xiang family.
Xiang Mingyu choked up and said, "Yes, they can't leave..."
How could she not know that although Emperor Yongshun Xiang Chen and Princess Yongle Xiang Ke were young, they had the blood of the Xiang royal family flowing in their veins.
But as an elder, she really feels... heartbroken.
"Alan." When Xiang Mingyu raised his head again, his eyes were as sharp as before, "Have you found out who those enemies were? I am not afraid of death, but I really cannot die in peace!"
As the younger sister of Emperor Ning Zhaozong, Princess Jing'an rarely faces things that are far beyond her control.
But that day, she only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Well, there is some clue." Ye Wanlan comforted, "70% sure, they are not from our world at all."
Xiang Mingyu frowned: "A person from outside the world?"
As early as the Shun Dynasty, people at that time already knew that if they practiced martial arts and magic to a certain level, they could break through the heaven and earth and reach a new place.
They call such people "immortals" or "people from other worlds".
Dating back to ancient times, the creation of the world by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors has become a legend, and it is impossible to confirm whether they really existed.
But there are also historical records that say the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have reached another level. They are not dead, they are just no longer in this world.
From today's scientific perspective, it is life from other planets.
The universe is so vast that it is impossible that there is life only on Earth.
“Yes.” Ye Wanlan’s eyes were cold. “That’s why they said that they are a higher civilization and relied on more advanced technology to defeat Brother Wang.”
This is a dimensionality reduction blow.
Xiang Mingyu was silent for a long time, clenching his fists: "What is their purpose?"
However, no one knows.
Ye Wanlan paused and said, "Aunt, the teacher said that they will come back again."
"!!!"
Xiang Mingyu stood up suddenly: "What did the Imperial Master say?"
"That's right." Ye Wanlan recounted her experience of meeting Han Yunsheng, "So, I will start preparing from now on."
She was even looking forward to this group of people coming again.
She personally avenges the national hatred and family feud from three hundred years ago! (End of this chapter)