"It seems that Emperor Shengfeng and his wife were very affectionate. Perhaps his wife encountered an accident on the way to escape, which caused his subsequent lonely life." One of Shi Ruiting's students held his chin and said, "Professor,
What do you think?"
Shi Ruiting shook his head: "This is hard to guess."
"Although I saw with my own eyes that Emperor Shengfeng had a wife, I still have many doubts that cannot be answered, and I always feel that something is missing. Since he lost his wife and lived alone all his life, why did he not mention any news about his wife when he later became emperor?
According to the customs of the ancients, you have to be granted a posthumous title no matter what."
Several students looked at each other and thought, something like this.
According to the history they learned, ancient people were particularly particular about this aspect. Even if a person dies, as long as they have not made a particularly big mistake, they will be granted a symbolic posthumous title.
Today they saw Emperor Shengfeng and his wife loving each other very much, but there was no posthumous title for his wife later on, which really felt a bit unjustifiable.
Audiences watching the live broadcast also made various guesses. Although they did not want to believe it, it was true that Emperor Saint Fontaine did have a wife.
Seeing the two of them loving each other now, they felt a little worried when they thought about the separation of life and death in the future.
Precisely because they feel sorry for such a person and think of his life experiences and contributions, they feel that such a lonely person like him is really pitiable.
If his wife could live forever, she would probably be able to live a better life, at least she would have someone by her side.
Ye Zhi was in good spirits. He felt much better and did not mention what was in his heart for the time being.
Jiao Jingzhu didn't say anything more, what if Ye Zhi got better in a short time? She suppressed her inner worries and rested against the wall.
Seeing that night was coming, Qian Yan took Chu Zhengyi outside to prepare some hay to spread in the cave and spend the night simply.
Yuan Qiaoqiao and the others did not follow them. Qian Yan guessed that their skills were temporarily unable to achieve split-screen shooting, or that they felt that there was nothing good to shoot here at "Sister Shengfengdi".
When Qian Yan came back with a large pile of hay, he happened to hear Shi Ruiting arranging the people on duty for the night.
They are all ordinary people and cannot possibly stay here 24 hours a day.
But today they had just traveled through the projection world and were very excited. Everyone unanimously decided to stay in and work the night shift according to the assigned quota later.
After a while, the cave became quiet.
Qian Yan hides in the darkest place, silently cultivating his inner strength.
Yuan Qiaoqiao and other modern people were standing guard at the door. Qian Yan knew that they had a mosaic scanner. It seemed that once these figures in history appeared to be inconsistent, their projections would not be able to get close.
Except for Qian Yan, everyone else was very tired and had already gone to bed.
Only Qian Yan could hear that Yuan Qiaoqiao and others were communicating with the audience in the live broadcast room, almost all of them surrounding Emperor Shengfeng.
They seemed to have accepted the fact that Emperor Shengfeng had a wife, and they were still worried about what would happen to Emperor Shengfeng next. They really had endless worries, and Qianyan was still surprised by the worry that filled them.
At dawn, Qian Yan got up and checked Ye Zhi's condition, which was much better than yesterday.
Chu Zhengyi was heating up the rabbit meat that he had not eaten yesterday, and the group ate the wild fruits.
"Mom, I'm going to find some more herbs, but you don't have to go anywhere in the cave." Qian Yan warned.
This chapter has been completed!