Chapter 487 Today’s China, you have seen it [1 update]
Hua Yingyue's expression suddenly paused, and her eyes suddenly turned sharp: "What do you want to say?!"
Even though she thought that the girl in front of her had the same pride, the same unbroken backbone, and the same calmness as Xiang Lan.
But in her heart, no one could compare to Xiang Lan's status.
No one can!
However, she returned to China in such a strange state, so why not Princess Yongning?
"I have never believed in ghosts and gods in my life." Hua Yingyue locked her eyes tightly on her face, "If there are ghosts and gods, they should have appeared long ago!"
"What a coincidence." Ye Puanlan smiled, "Like you, I never believe in this, and neither does China."
Hua Yingyue stepped forward, pressing closer and closer: "You said you were her, what evidence do you have?"
When she said this, her voice was shaking.
It's anger, anger, doubt, and uncertainty.
"This is difficult for me." Ye Banlan was very calm, with a smile in her voice, "Why don't you test me and see if I can answer the question? Do you like it?"
Hua Yingyue asked word for word: "I went to see you when you were nine years old. What did Uncle Wang draw on your face?"
Ye Banlan's expression paused, as if "she knew it".
Hua Yingyue sternly said: "Speak quickly!"
Ye Banglan sighed and finally said: "You bastard."
Every time Xiang Qingtian returns to the capital city of Fengyuan, he always likes to draw various patterns on her face when she falls asleep from exhaustion.
When caught by her, her uncle Wang would plausibly say that she had too much homework on weekdays and no smile on her face, so she needed to liven up.
She could tolerate drawing cats and birds, but she really couldn't stand the bastard.
Fortunately, only she and Hua Yingyue knew about this matter, and even He Jia had never heard of it.
"Really..." Hua Yingyue was stunned, and in disbelief, she read out the title that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, "Alan?"
Ye Banglan said softly: "It's really me."
The facts were before her eyes, but Hua Yingyue's hands were shaking violently.
She was present at the funeral of Princess Yongning.
She also accompanied Princess Yongning during the last part of her life.
She watched Princess Yongning being buried in a coffin with her own eyes, and she mourned for thirty-six days with all the officials.
The world is in mourning and the whole country is in mourning.
Even those people in the world who had never dealt with the imperial court spontaneously went to pay homage to Princess Yongning.
This was a heavy blow to the Xiang royal family.
Ning Zhaozong was extremely sad and followed him within a few years.
After the young Xiang Chen succeeded to the throne, Princess Jing'an naturally became the regent and continued the glory of the Ning Dynasty.
As Princess Yongning's playmate since she was a child, Hua Yingyue's inner sadness was no less than that of others.
She told herself that she could only defend Donghuang so that the people of China would never suffer from war again. After she left, she would be worthy of Xiang Lan.
Hua Yingyue never thought that the two of them would meet again in this way.
"Alan, you..." Hua Yingyue tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, but she was crying and smiling, "Why did you become like this? I can't even recognize you. You are more beautiful and more beautiful than before. Healthy..."
She also wants Princess Yongning to have a healthy body and no longer suffer from illness more than anyone else.
"No." Ye Wanlan smiled softly, "If you don't recognize me, I will tell you."
Hua Yingyue stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to hug Ye Banglan to feel whether she really existed, but she was in vain.
She was startled again and smiled bitterly: "Look, I can't even hug you now. What on earth am I..."
She stretched out her hand again, but it still passed through the night.
What is she now?
"Don't be sad, at least we meet again." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "Yingyue, since we meet again, our hope will become greater."
"Yes, there is hope when we see you again." Hua Yingyue choked, "I can see you again now, and I will have no regrets even if I die completely."
"Don't say such depressing words." Ye Banlan shook his head slightly, "I will find a way to get you back completely."
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
Ye Banlan put her thoughts away and raised her head: "Come in." "Lanlan, the people from the Universal Center's Psychic Office want to see you and want to know what happened at that time." Xingyue pushed the door open and came in. She flexed her fists and said, "I Tell them directly that you are not free and want to rest. If they dare to resist, I will throw them into the sea. "
"No need." Ye Banlan remembered the chat history in the group and sighed, "Let him come in later."
"Sure, I'll inform them." Xingyue nodded, "If you need anything, you can call me at any time, and my fists will be there at any time."
After hearing this, Hua Yingyue couldn't help but frown and asked: "Global Center, where is it?"
Although she had never left China, she clearly knew the situation in the world at that time.
The only thing that could reach her ears was Hokuriku.
The small countries surrounding the mainland of China are all affiliated and must pay tribute every year.
"According to historical records, after the War of Ten Thousand Armies, some Chinese people and people from other regions poured into a new continent." Ye Banlan wrote lightly, "This continent is south of China, across the South Ling River. Sea, hence the name 'Global Center'."
The Global Center is an area that emerged suddenly three hundred years ago. It is not a country, but also accommodates elite geniuses from all over the world.
“The world’s number one university is now named after the word ‘China’.” Ye Banglan continued, “The first president and investor was named in memory of the powerful China three hundred years ago.”
"What a bullshit memorial!" Hua Yingyue sneered, "I think they want to steal something!"
Smart people can always find clues in the most ordinary-looking events.
"I think so too." Ye Banlan nodded slightly, "Do you still remember that when the palace changed, the "Apocalypse Ceremony" was also burned."
"That's right." Hua Yingyue frowned, "My aunt told me about this. She said that Taizu presided over the compilation of the "Apocalypse Ceremony" and it has been sealed in the palace. Only every emperor can open the treasure house. ”
She had also heard Ning Zhaozong regret countless times, saying that he should not have followed any filial piety and should have rebelled against the fatuous and incompetent old emperor.
He killed his father and his brother, and was infamed throughout the ages, but his merits have been outweighed, and these crimes have long been offset.
Hua Yingyue thought that if she had been in Zhaozong's situation at that time, she would have made the same choice as him.
Ye Banglan smiled faintly: "Now you and I can rest assured that the part of the "Apocalypse Ceremony" that was burned is a copy, and there are many errors in it."
"What?!" Hua Yingyue was shocked, "Alan said that, but found the real "Apocalypse Ceremony"?!"
In fact, Zhaozong also said at that time that given Taizu's exhaustive planning and foresight, it was impossible to leave only one copy of the "Apocalypse Ceremony".
But they searched all over China and couldn't find it.
"Yes." Ye Banglan told Hua Yingyue in detail about how she met Ning Taizu Cannian on the Fengyuan Pagoda, "The strange people under Taizu's command anticipated the future disaster, so they Already prepared.”
"As expected of Taizu!" Hua Yingyue murmured, "If it weren't for the hand he left behind, I don't know how much trouble would have occurred."
"And it was I who read some of the drawings on the "Apocalypse Ceremony" and determined that there were outsiders behind the palace incident." Ye Banlan narrowed his eyes, "Because the technology used by the Global Center is different from the "Apocalypse Ceremony" "The records are exactly the same, but because they got the wrong copy, many technologies failed and had to be shelved."
Without these technical supports from China, how could the Global Center have become the world's leading center in just three hundred years?
Hua Yingyue's eyes were serious: "This is a conspiracy, and it was laid down a long, long time ago."
She has never met her parents and brothers, but has heard stories about the old King Qin from different people many times.
Her father and brother should not have died in such humiliation at the hands of their own people.
The palace change at that time also happened very suddenly, catching everyone off guard.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
At this moment the door was knocked again.
Wen Chaosheng sneaked in sneakily. He glanced at Ye Wanlan, cleared his throat and said: "Hello, Miss Ye, I am a part-time employee of a supernatural agency, and I want to know something about what happened in Donghuang City. ”
Xingyue clapped her hands with satisfaction, exited the room and closed the door.
After Ye Wanlan and him were the only ones left in the room, Wen Chaosheng changed his face in a second: "Oh my god, Sister YN! How much suffering you have suffered!"
No wonder Sister Youqian didn’t believe what Sister YN said in the group, “She suffered some skin trauma.”
Where is the skin injury?
This whole body is hurt!
"Is it bitter? It's okay." Ye Wanlan's eyes fell on Hua Yingyue and he smiled, "It's not bitter, I'm fine."
"No, no, your injury is really serious." Wen Chaosheng panicked, "I'll go find my boss to get some medicine. Sister YN, please wait!"
After saying that, he ran away quickly.
Yan Tingfeng, who had just come over, glanced at Wen Chaosheng's back. He turned back noncommittally. When his eyes fell on Ye Bunlan, his eyes softened: "How do you feel now?"
Hua Yingyue stared at Yan Tingfeng closely.
This man...
Good morning~~