Past experiences, sounds, images...all these are gradually restored in Xiang Mingyu's mind.
Blood, killing, cries, and the sound of swords mingled in her ears, making her brain almost explode.
Although the pain was piercing to the bone, it was nothing to mention to Xiang Mingyu. She slowly turned her head and looked at Hua Yingyue's worried gaze.
After a few seconds, she spoke slowly: "Xiaoyue?"
"Aunt!" Hua Yingyue cried with joy, "You remembered, you are fine!"
"I..." Xiang Mingyu kept massaging his temples, "Please let me take it slow, take it slow first."
Seeing that Xiang Mingyu returned to normal, Ye Banlan breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
"Xiao Wan!" Yan Tingfeng held Ye Wan Lan in time. He frowned slightly, obviously angry.
But in an instant, he just sighed softly, and his expression turned into helplessness.
Yan Tingfeng carried Ye Turnan back to the temporary tent and covered her with a quilt.
He sighed again: "I really always put myself last. If I am no longer here..."
Having said this, Yan Tingfeng stopped talking.
He took out his bamboo flute and put it to his lips, playing a melodious lullaby.
Princess Jing'an's body was restored, which made everyone at the Cultural Relics Bureau extremely excited.
The past cannot be pursued. Although they cannot change the ending three hundred years ago, at least three hundred years from now
The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau thought for a while: "Mr. Mo, where do you think we will bury Princess Jing'an's body?"
"Are you asking me?" Mr. Mo pointed to his nose, "It's better not to ask me. Let's discuss it with Miss Ye when she wakes up."
"That makes sense." The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau sighed, "Miss Ye's achievements in history are really extremely high."
Mr. Mo muttered: "I'm afraid that one day I will find the body of Emperor Yongshun again..."
Even his heart couldn't bear such explosive news!
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When Ye Banglan woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day.
The sun shone in through the window and fell on the ground, covering it with a light golden glow.
"Alan!" Hua Yingyue immediately stepped forward, "How are you feeling? Come on, drink some water first."
Ye Banglan took the cup and drank the light salt water in the cup: "Where is 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, aunt..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she choked and failed to say the next words.
On the day when Princess Xiang Lan of Yongning passed away, it was a sunny day with snow falling, and the entire Daning Dynasty was enveloped in an atmosphere of extreme sadness.
The saddest thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.
Ning Zhaozong was also hit hard by this incident, but he followed him a few years later.
She was also heartbroken at that time, but when Ning Zhaozong passed away, she was the only one left. She had to cheer up, 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 has watched Xiang Lan grow up, from being skinny when he first returned to the palace to growing up to become a deputy king. She has seen all the hard work involved.
"Auntie." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "I'm here, always."
"Auntie also made you worried." Xiang Mingyu wiped away her tears, "You slept for two days, and I also learned about the current affairs from Xiaoyue. I didn't expect..."
Three hundred years later, despite all the changes, China mainland still shines like a star.
In this way, they were worth it back then.
Ye Banglan was silent for a moment: "Then my aunt also knows about Yongshun and Yongle..." "Xiaochen and Xiaoke..." Xiang Mingyu's body shook, and tears fell uncontrollably, "They... they It’s so silly!”
The reason why she chose to go into battle was to buy enough time for Yongshun Emperor Xiang Chen and Yongle Princess Xiang Ke to leave Fengyuan City safely.
The Xiang royal family cannot be cut off like this.
The physical pain caused by being dismembered by five horses was not worth the pain in her heart after knowing what happened after her death.
Xiang Chen committed suicide and Xiang Ke burned himself.
How tragic!
"Aunt." Ye Banlan whispered, "Brother Wang didn't leave, Uncle Wang didn't leave, Yingyue didn't leave, and you didn't leave either. How could Yongshun and Yongle leave?"
In that case, the Xiang royal family could completely withdraw from China and preserve their bloodline.
But they are not only the royal family, they are also the first solid line of defense protecting the Chinese continent.
The second glory of the Ning Dynasty originated when Ning Zhaozong moved the capital to Fengyuan and guarded the country as the emperor.
The demise of the Ning Dynasty also ended with Emperor Yongshun committing suicide. From then on, the king died in Sheji, and there was no longer a royal family of Xiang.
Xiang Mingyu choked up and said: "Yes, they can't leave..."
How could she not know that although Yongshun Emperor Xiang Chen and Yongle Princess Xiang Ke were young, the blood of the Xiang royal family flowed in their bodies.
It's just that as an elder, she is really... distressed.
"Alan." When Xiang Mingyu raised his head again, his eyes were as sharp as ever, "Have you ever found out who those enemies were back then? I'm not afraid of death, but I really won't die with my eyes closed!"
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As the younger sister of 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, we have some clues." Ye Banlan reassured, "We are 70% certain that 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 you practice martial arts and techniques to a certain extent, you can break through the world and reach a new place.
They call such people "immortals" and "outsiders".
Dating back to ancient times, the creation of 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 that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have reached another level. They are not dead, they are just no longer in this world.
According to today's scientific perspective, it is life from other planets.
The vast universe is so vast that it is naturally impossible for only one star on Earth to have life.
"Yeah." Ye Banlan's eyes were cold, "That's why they said that they were a higher civilization and they defeated Brother Wang with more advanced technology."
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 Banlan paused: "Aunt, the teacher said they will come back again."
"!!!"
Xiang Mingyu stood up suddenly: "What did the emperor's master say?"
"That's right." Ye Banlan recounted what happened when she saw Han Yunsheng, "So, I started making preparations from now on."
She was even looking forward to the arrival of this group of people again.
She personally avenged the country's hatred and family feud three hundred years ago! (End of chapter)