Chapter 239 Asking the Teacher for Support
Wen Zhi returned to the military tent in the evening.
This is a critical time. If an emergency breaks out in the early morning and there is no military advisor, it will be a bit troublesome.
Shen You called Professor Li and said that he had some things related to the ancient books from last time, but they were rubbings and animal bones, which were quite messy.
She couldn't sort it out and asked for support.
"You said there are patterned slates!!! There are also complete animal bones and bronze fragments?!"
Professor Li immediately became energetic after hearing this. He was originally ready to rest, but now he is not sleepy at all.
If it weren't for the night, he would have wanted to take a taxi right now.
"Yes, but this matter cannot be reported, you know, just like ancient books." Shen You said while sitting at the desk.
What she was digging was Daqi's historical sites, and it was not illegal.
The main reason is that the content engraved on the stone slabs and some bronze fragments does not match the current world.
Archaeological research on texts and ancient books is not just about pursuing the dusty history and civilization.
This is not the history of this world. The stone slabs and fragments themselves are not valuable. They are just extracting things that are useful in this world.
The valuable candlestick has been put away by herself.
"I understand. I will go to your place at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Professor Li understood what Shen You meant.
Shen You: "Let my contact person pick you up. There will be no sun tomorrow and the temperature has dropped again. It's very cold. I will send you the license plate soon."
"That's OK." Professor Li agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Shen You contacted Gu Shaoyu again and asked him to arrange a car to arrive at Professor Li's community at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. He would meet with Academician Hu in two days and take him there, asking him to free up his time in advance. .
Arranging a car is a piece of cake for Gu Shaoyu, "Are you working so hard? Are you starting to work before the studio even starts?"
"I can't wait a little longer, I have to organize it. The ancient writing materials may have to be handed over to Academician Hu," Shen You said into the phone.
"Words? Don't you ask Brother Jiayan for help?" Gu Shaoyu was confused.
“The things are more important, so I only touched Professor Li.” The rubbings can be taken out, but these originals cannot.
Hearing this, Gu Shaoyu also understood that it was not an ordinary object and did not ask any more questions.
He doesn’t understand ancient writing, and it doesn’t matter if he asks.
Gu Shaoyu sent the license plate number of his commercial vehicle, and Shen You forwarded it to Professor Li and agreed on the time.
Then, she took her mobile phone and went to wash up. Seeing that it was still early, she had done some serious work all day and needed to relax for a while. She sat down and played games for a while before going to rest.
The other side.
The Daqi Palace was not so peaceful.
The smell of blood filled the cold wind. The emperor seemed to have exhausted all his strength to support himself, but no one dared to raise his head and look directly at him.
"Okay, you dare to reach out to the Forbidden Army and want to drug me so that I can die early."
As the light words fell, the legs of the people below were trembling, and they didn't even dare to ask for forgiveness.
The old emperor motioned for Prince Cheng to come forward, stared at the pale imperial concubine with sinister eyes, patted Prince Cheng on the head,
"I gave you a chance, but you are useless. . ”
He is no longer the emperor who can ride, shoot, and use a sword, and the force of the shot is light.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on King Cheng's back, and he knelt at the emperor's feet stiffly, not daring to move.
He would rather face the emperor's wrath or be beaten half to death. The peace now is the most terrifying.
"Your grandfather has many disciples, and someone from the clan has married into the Pang family. How much power do you think you can have in the future?" The old emperor's voice was hoarse, but his tone remained unchanged.
As long as you stand on his side and let the concubine be buried, which will reduce the power of the concubine's mother's family, the throne will not be given to this son.
Even the reasons have been arranged. The people under the sect delayed the military plane and put the Northland in danger.
What a good target to shoulder the blame. He not only spent the imperial army in the north, but also took back the power. He also used the hands of foreigners to suppress the Lu family army and weaken the prince's power. The old emperor dared to play like this and sacrifice the lives of the people in the north, just because he was sure that no matter how bad the business was, Wen Zhi would have to guard it.
But he didn't expect that his son was so stupid that he would be incited by his maternal grandfather's family.
I used to think that this son was easy to handle and he looked similar to me, so I loved him so much. Who would have thought that he was a waste.
"This matter has nothing to do with my son. He doesn't know that the elixir is different from the previous ones!" The imperial concubine knelt on the ground, her hair was messy, and kept begging,
"I will accompany you. I have been by your side for more than 20 years. Please, for the sake of the past, please don’t blame the child.”
The old emperor did not respond, but asked quietly, "Are you so unwilling to be buried with me?"
"I am just afraid," the imperial concubine said timidly.
Even if I wanted to go up and kill him now, I didn't dare to show any arrogance.
Of course she doesn’t want to die with this old thing. No matter how bad she becomes, she still has a chance to fight again.
If your life is gone, why fight?
"I know I was wrong. I was the one who sent people to kill the prince in Yunzhou, and I was also the one who changed the elixir! It has nothing to do with our son."
As the imperial concubine spoke, she knelt down to the old emperor. Move in front of you.
What she said was half truthful, but the expression on her face was full of affection.
"The imperial concubine is too worried, so she should go back and recuperate." The old emperor closed his lips and said, "You are not allowed to go out unless summoned."
Obviously, he wanted to put the imperial concubine under house arrest until the day of her burial.
The imperial concubine's face turned even paler, and she wanted to say something more to save her, but the eunuch held her back before she could finish her words.
"As for you." The old emperor looked at King Cheng again and said sternly, "Resign all matters in hand, go back to your house and think about your mistakes. If you are not honest again, you should commit suicide and apologize."
Hearing what the old emperor said, King Cheng finally realized that he had been tricked by the prince, which meant that he was not destined for the throne.
He was unwilling to give in. When he was a child, his father held him and sat in that position. Even the prince did not have this treatment! It's obviously something that belongs to him.
King Cheng did not dare to say anything more.
My father is really murderous. If he doesn't accept it, he will die.
Now the best outcome for my grandfather's family is to dismiss his official position and reduce his rank, shoulder the punishment of delaying military flights, and find a new way of living.
On the contrary, the prince became the biggest winner.
The old emperor once again ordered to his confidants, "Go and announce the prince's entry into the palace."
The young eunuch followed the order and exited, and the palace quickly became silent.
The old emperor looked at the gorgeous palace and didn't know what was going on. He felt more and more permeated in his heart, as if something would come out and kill him at any time.
"Do you think the Imperial Master will come back suddenly?" The old emperor looked at the eunuch who had served him all his life and asked.
This is simply a question of death. If you answer it wrong, you will be dead, but it will not trouble the prince at all.
"Sage, don't worry. Look at the emergency report we received today. No matter how powerful the imperial advisor is, it is impossible for him to come back."
The old emperor's expression softened a little.
Yes, the National Preceptor couldn't come back in time. How could the people he arranged to let the National Preceptor win the most critical battle so easily.
Moreover, there are still twelve states that have not been recovered. The original deal included recovering the lost territory.
It can’t be too late!
There is also that expert in the North. If he can find her, there may be a way to extend his life. Didn’t the National Master say that she is more powerful than him? !
Prince Li Heng was summoned overnight. No one knew what they said except him and the old emperor.
But after the prince left, his expression was abnormal. After that, he didn't sleep a wink in the study all night.
All the speculations are connected. I am afraid that the twelve states of the year were not irrecoverable, and the king of Daqi gave them away.