Chapter 117: Magical version of Wen Jigui Han

Chapter 117, the magical version of Wen Jiguihan
Under the fire, Yu night glanced around and took out a square of a square, slowly wiping his palm.
At this point, a black shadow outside the pit slowly slipped down.
Look carefully, in fact, this shadow is not just a person... From the pit it is slow down, it is Qin Yuyu, as for her hand, there is still a man at this time.
Qin Yuyu kept the man on the ground. "You have a fish that slips through the net."
Nothing was said in the night, the square towel that had been used was still on the ground, and a cluster of black flames instantly burned the square.
Almost at the same time, the man who was still on the ground suddenly twitched in pain! He suddenly opened his eyes, from the eyes, from the mouth, there is a black flame directly spit out!
However, in a blink of an eye, the fish that was caught by Qin Yuyu’s nets has already been like the fate of Fangpa.
Qin Yuyu just felt that the back was a little cool, and couldn't help but instinct to see a good night, then he couldn't say anything. It’s not a fish that slips through the net, but it’s not leaked at all.
Just doing a superfluous thing yourself.
The maidservant suddenly smiled at this moment: "Miss Qin, don't you plan to go down?"
Qin Yuyu shook his head: "There is something in it that is very unfriendly to me. I planned to go down and explore it 20 years ago, but I ended up stopping."
Yuyou said: "I have heard about the way of monasticism in the East. The so-called method of longevity is really wonderful, but it seems that you are also very concerned about this kind of thing. There is no big deal in the palace."
"Do you think you already know?" Qin Yuyu frowned.
"Since Miss Qin is not going to go on, then I will not be accompanying." You night said: "The master is still waiting for me."
"Wait!" Qin Yuyu suddenly shouted.
Yuyou turned around and the maid's face was not dissatisfied or impatient, just curious.
Qin Yuyu was silent. "Why did the former boss disappear?"
Yuki suddenly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know if I don't have the owner's consent. But if Miss Qin really wants to know, please come back to the store again, then I will entertain you."
Qin Yuyu looked at the woman who claimed to be a maid, and once again felt the strange guy, the incredible loyalty.
"I will look around here." Qin Yuyu shook his head.
Yuki took a trace of regret: "Miss Qin thinks well, because Miss Qin has an incalculable transaction gold. I believe that I can get a lot of things."
Qin Yuyu with a hint of fear, slowly retreating.
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Looking at the eyes of the self-proclaimed body, calling for the "Zhang Yurui" of Wen Ji, Professor Qin Fang opened his mouth slightly, incredulously said: "I studied it, this should be the tomb of the Xiongnu Zuo Xianwang in the Three Kingdoms period... The stone sarcophagus that comes out is not an ordinary person who can be buried."
"The body is also known as Cai Wei." "Zhang Yurui" looked at Professor Qin Fang at this time, indifferent.
Professor Qin Fang’s glance, it’s incredible:
Impossible!
in the
Han Han Shu
clearly stated that Cai Wenji had returned, and later married and Dong Wei’s wife, and later generations’ sorrowful poems were written after Wen Ji’s return to Han. ... If you are her, how could it be in the tomb of the man who left you?"
"The people who have returned to China in the past are not all in one." "Zhang Yurui" said slowly: "How to record the day after tomorrow, I don't know all about it, but the "angry poetry" is not written."
Professor Qin Fang subconsciously looked at Luo Qiu, but found his student, this time looks very interested.
Luo Qiu is really interested.
What is recorded in history, how many true, how many fakes, and how many are artistic creations, it is difficult for future generations to judge. Even the old scholars who are versatile in learning are not as good as the ones of an ancient person.
'Zhang Yurui' slowly said at this time: "In the past, the prime minister changed me to the Xiongnu for a thousand dollars. It was not the body that was replaced, but a that was surrounded by her. She had read books from her childhood and cultivated herself. Not bad, the talent is even better than the whole body. After returning to the Han Dynasty, Shantou felt the pains of his life and wrote the "Poetry of Sadness and Poetry." Although he lamented the troubled times, he also told me that she had successfully replaced me. ""
If it is not in the underground palace, if you have not experienced so many incredible things, Professor Qin Fang will feel that this is a talk of the night.
However, this is indeed what I personally said from the mouth of Cai Wenji... I said that after he was a thousand years later, there was no place to refute.
There is no need to refute anything.
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "The day you were attached to Zhang Yurui, before I took the entrance to the basement of the professor's home, I actually wanted me to find this place and bring you back here?"
'Zhang Yurui' slightly worshipped: "The son of the son is too powerful, and he is a teacher. The son is a moon, and his body is only fluorescent. It is impossible to say it. Adding the bones of the body is always the yang of the world. Invading, barely maintaining the body of Miss Zhang, is the limit."
"what about now?"
"In the tomb, there is enough yin to maintain the body." ‘Zhang Yurui’ whispered:
Because I met with the son.

Luo Qiu thought for a moment, frowning: "Why are you still staying on Zhang Yurui?"
"On the one hand, I don't want to let some things in the tomb palace be found... on the other hand." 'Zhang Yurui' sighed: "The two don't want to talk to them, it's between walking. White bones."
Now Luo’s boss feels that there is nothing to talk to a bone. It’s just that Professor Qin’s face is obviously not very happy.
Luo, who was originally interested in the things hidden in the depths of the underground palace, had another curiosity to explore the story of Cai Wenji.
Originally, it is natural to see what people are willing to say about this part.
Luo Qiu had read a few words and curiously asked: "Since it was not you who returned to China, it is the meaning of Zuo Xianwang, or your own meaning."
The Wenji, who is in front of him, sighed softly: "It is the meaning of the husband, but also the meaning of the whole body."
"You actually volunteered to stay in the South Xiongnu, accompanying the people who took you away?" Professor Qin Fang had no idea what to say for a while.
Professors thought that the woman in the land of Hanzhong was taken away, and the picture of love was born in the land of the Xiongnu.
It seems that I thought of Professor Qin Fang’s thoughts. 'Zhang Yurui’ shook his head slightly: "Mr. Qin has to think more. The husband is not Zuo Xianwang, but he has never remarried with him. He is now a husband. Also buried in this tomb, but for thousands of years, the whole body and the husband, although the same tomb, can not be the same point."
"Your husband... is it still the book that has already died?" Luo Qiu frowned. He had some books in the past, and some things could be thrown out. "I remember it should be called Wei Zhongdao."
"Exactly..." ‘Zhang Yurui’ slowly nodded:
The world has said that my husband has died prematurely, but I don’t know that the husband has always lived well. These must start from the singularity of the demon road...

Ok……
The extent of the history of that era has been changed to the extent of the devil...
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