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Chapter 38: The Modified Version of Wenji Returns to Han

Under the firelight, Youye glanced around, then took out a square handkerchief and slowly wiped his palms.

At this time, a black shadow slowly slid down from outside the pit.

If you look carefully, you will see that this shadow is not just one person...it is slowly coming down from the pit, and it is Qin Chuyu. As for her hand, she is still holding a man.

Qin Chuyu casually put the person on the ground, "You have a fish that slipped through the net."

Youye didn't say anything, and casually left the used square handkerchief on the ground. A cluster of black flames burned the square handkerchief in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the body of the man who was still on the ground suddenly twitched in pain! He suddenly opened his eyes, and black flames spit out from his eyes and mouth!

But in the blink of an eye, this fish that slipped through the net and was caught by Qin Chuyu had already suffered the same fate as Fang Pa.

Qin Chuyu just felt a slight chill on his back. He couldn't help but glance at You Ye instinctively, and couldn't say anything. It wasn't a fish that slipped through the net, but it wasn't missed at all.

It's just that I did something superfluous.

The maid suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Qin, don't you plan to go down?"

Qin Chuyu shook his head: "There are some things in there that are very unfriendly to me. Twenty years ago, I planned to go down and find out, but in the end I stopped."

Youye said calmly: "I have heard about the Eastern way of cultivating Taoism. The so-called method of immortality is really wonderful, but you seem to be very concerned about the Taoist heart. In fact, there is no big deal in the underground palace."

"Do you seem to already know?" Qin Chuyu frowned.

"If Miss Qin doesn't plan to go down, then I won't accompany you." You Ye said calmly: "The master is still waiting for me."

"Wait!" Qin Chuyu suddenly shouted.

Youye turned around, and the maid lady showed no dissatisfaction or impatience on her face, she just looked at her curiously.

Qin Chuyu was silent for a while, "Why is the former boss missing?"

You Ye suddenly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I won't reveal this without the owner's consent. But if Miss Qin really wants to know, please come to the shop again, and I will treat you well."

Qin Chuyu looked at the woman who called herself a maid, and once again felt the incredible loyalty of this strange guy.

"I'll take a look around here." Qin Chuyu shook his head.

You Ye said with a trace of pity: "Miss Qin, think about it, because Miss Qin really has immeasurable trading money. I believe that she will be able to get a lot of things."

Qin Chuyu slowly backed away with a hint of fear.





Looking at the 'Zhang Qingrui' who claimed to be my concubine and called Wen Ji, Professor Qin Fang opened his mouth slightly and said incredulously: "I have researched and found out that this should be the tomb of King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu during the Three Kingdoms period... That dig

The sarcophagus that came out cannot be buried in ordinary people."

"My name is also Cai Yan." Zhang Qingrui looked at Professor Qin Fang and said calmly.

Professor Qin Fang was stunned and said in disbelief: "Impossible! "The Book of the Later Han" clearly stated that Cai Wenji had returned and was married to Dong Si. In later generations, Wenji's "Poetry of Sorrow and Indignation" written after returning to the Han Dynasty was circulated.

...If you were her, how could you be in the tomb of the person who kidnapped you?"

"The person who returned to the Han Dynasty in the past was not my concubine." "Zhang Qingrui" said slowly: "I don't know how it will be recorded in the future, but I did not write the "Poem of Sorrow and Indignation"."

Professor Qin Fang subconsciously looked at Luo Qiu, only to find that his student looked very interested.

Luo Qiu was indeed very interested.

It has been difficult for future generations to judge how much of what is recorded in history is true, how much is false, and how much is artistic creation. Even a learned old scholar cannot compare with the personal words of an ancient person.

'Zhang Qingrui' said slowly at this time: "In the past, the prime minister sent people to the Xiongnu to exchange for me with a thousand gold coins. What was exchanged was not my body, but a girl next to me. She has read books with me since she was a child, and she has cultivated herself.

Not bad, her talent is even better than that of my concubine. After returning to the Han Dynasty, the girl felt the miserable life experience and wrote "Poem of Sorrow and Anger". Although she lamented the troubled times, she also wanted to tell my concubine that she had successfully replaced me.

.”

If he hadn't been in the underground palace, and if he hadn't experienced so many incredible things, Professor Qin Fang would have thought that these words were just talking about things that were said in the sky.

However, this is indeed what Cai Wenji said personally... What I said, as a person thousands of years later, has nothing to refute.

There was no need to refute anything.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "That day when you possessed Zhang Qinrui and took me to the basement entrance of the professor's house, did you actually want me to discover this place and bring you back here?"

'Zhang Qingrui' bowed slightly and said: "Young Master's soul of life is too strong. I told him that Young Master is the bright moon, and my body only fluoresces. It's really hard to explain. In addition, the bones of my body are outside and are always affected by the Yang Qi of the world.

Intrusion, barely able to survive on this Miss Zhang, is already the limit."

"what about now?"

"There is enough Yin energy in the tomb palace to maintain my body." 'Zhang Qingrui' said softly: "I met the young master because of my talent."

Luo Qiu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Then why are you still with Zhang Qinrui?"

"On the one hand, I don't want to be discovered by something in the tomb...on the other hand." 'Zhang Qingrui' sighed and said: "The two of you don't want to talk to me either.

Bones.”

Now Boss Luo thinks it's okay to talk to a pair of bones, but Professor Qin Fang's face clearly shows that he is not very happy about it.

Boss Luo, who was already interested in the things hidden deep in this underground palace, now became more curious about exploring Cai Wenji's story.

Originally, seeing that people were willing to talk about it, it was natural that they planned to break away from Pan.

Luo Qiu thought for a while and asked curiously: "Since it was not you who returned to the Han Dynasty, then whether it was King Zuo Xian's intention or your own intention to replace you with the girl next to you."

The Wen Ji in front of her was possessed, and she sighed softly and said: "It is my husband's wish, and it is also my concubine's wish."

"You actually voluntarily stayed in the land of the Southern Huns to accompany the people who took you away?" Professor Qin Fang didn't know what to say for a while.

The professor suddenly thought of the women in the land of Hanzhong being robbed, and the scene of love sprouting in the land of the Xiongnu.

Seemingly thinking of Professor Qin Fang's thoughts, 'Zhang Qinrui' shook his head slightly and said: "Mr. Qin, don't think too much. My husband is not King Zuoxian, and I have not remarried anyone in my life. My husband is now,

They are also buried together in the tomb here, but for thousands of years, although I and my husband share the same tomb, they cannot share the same cave."

"Is your husband...or the one who is recorded as dead long ago in the book?" Luo Qiu frowned. He had chewed some books earlier, and now he had something to throw out, "I remember it should be called Wei Zhongdao."

"Exactly..." 'Zhang Qingrui' nodded slowly: "Everyone in the world knows that my husband has died young, but they don't know that he has been living well. All of this starts from the troubled times of the demon Zhang Jiao..."

Um……

To what extent has the history of that era been altered by magic...

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