Chapter 326: It’s not worth your life if you scare people! 【2 updates】
Historical books do not record the cause of death of King Yan Shunhua of Xiaoyao in the war three hundred years ago, but what is certain is that he did die in this war.
Yan Shunhua is also worthy of the title of "Xiaoyao". He has no fixed place to live and wanders around and never returns to his mansion for many years.
He is kind and generous, and he can use it to help civilians no matter how precious treasures are, so there are very few things left behind.
Even though Linglong Eight Treasure Box was picked up by a foreigner, and after several changes, it was in the hands of the old man, someone must have told him to use blood to open the treasure box, and he would attack Yan Tingyue.
Then there must be a force behind the old man.
Ye Wanlan''s eyes narrowed, and his eyes became colder little by little.
I just don’t know if this force has anything to do with the strange army that invaded China three hundred years ago.
But after several historical retracements, she has already remembered the faces of several of the generals in her mind.
It is said that people’s memories are limited, but as long as she recalls them every day, she will not forget them.
The old man''s body shook and his pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn''t understand the meaning of Ye Wanlan''s words.
What does Yan Shunhua mean?
Isn’t the name Yan Shunhua the real name of King Xiaoyao?
But King Xiaoyao died three hundred years ago, and even a tomb was left behind.
Ye Wanlan said coldly: "Speak!"
"ah-!!"
The golden needle penetrated deeper, and the old man screamed again: "I said! I said everything!"
He had never experienced such a heart-wrenching pain in his life that he could not bear it at all.
devil!
Yan Tingyue’s apprentice is simply a devil!
"I...I only got the Linglong Eight Treasure Box this year." Cold sweat kept coming out of the old man''s forehead. "The person who gave me this box only handed me a note, saying that he must have the blood of the descendants of the Xiaoyao King Yan Shunhua before he could open it."
"It seems that you are also in a single line contact." Ye Wanlan''s voice was faint, "So just because of one sentence, I attacked my teacher. Do you think that if you master the magic, you can successfully complete the task?"
At this moment, the old man still didn’t understand that the Taoist doctor who appeared beside Yan Tingyue was the little disciple she accepted?
His face was gray and his pupils lost their light.
No wonder his plan failed.
Isn’t using magic in front of Taoist doctors a laughing stock?
The golden needle tear the old man''s two acupoints, and the pain continued. He begged for mercy loudly as if he could not bear it: "Ms. Ye! Please raise your hands and save my life. I swear, I will never step into China again in my life!"
He has no other thoughts now, he just wants to survive.
Lost in life, nothing is gone.
"Your hands are stained with many lives, including my people in China." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "I will not let you go."
All land in China is inviolable.
All the people in China should not be despised.
Hearing this sentence, the old man''s face turned pale as paper.
Despair was like a cold snake, choking his throat tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Ye Wanlan turned around and ignored the old man howling behind her.
After a few seconds, the howling stopped and everything was terriblely quiet.
She walked out of the cave, the sun was just right, the clouds spread out, and the wind moved.
Next to the lake, a young man with long white hair was sitting there with his bare hands cooking tea.
Seeing her approaching, he handed over a cup of cooked tea: "I just passed the cold water, it was not hot, the temperature was just right."
Ye Wanlan took the tea cup, sat down beside him, and slowly drank the warm tea in the cup.
This tea does have a magical effect, which makes her exhausted for several days.
Yan Tingfeng turned his head and said softly: "Leave the rest to me, Xiao Wan has been tired these days."
"Yeah." Ye Wanlan did not refuse and said softly, "It''s just what happened recently that has forced me to be alert."
As Yan Tingyue said, since three hundred years ago, some people have never died of their desire to die in China.
"By the way." Ye Wanlan came back to his senses and took out the Linglong Eight Treasure Box, "Let''s see if there is any mystery in this box?"
"This pattern seems to be able to form a word." Yan Tingfeng pondered for a moment and asked Binghe to pick up paper and pen.
Then, he rubbed the pattern on the box on the rice paper with a brush, dipped it in cinnabar with a pen, and drew it on the ink-colored pattern a few times.
Ye Wanlan took a look and recognized the word. She raised her eyebrows: "Flower?"
Yan Tingfeng nodded, and then continued to print the patterns on other sides.
Sure enough, these patterns also have different characters, only the two sides are simple patterns.
Just looking at the six words found, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng both fell into silence. The three sides on the right are: flowers, reflections, and moons.
The three sides on the left are: Yan, Shun, and Hua.
There are only patterns on the upper and lower sides, and there are no handwriting.
At this moment, the doubts in the previous life were finally understood.
No wonder when Hua Yingyue asked Yan Shunhua for the Linglong Eight Treasure Box, Yan Shunhua also flatly refused.
With Hua Yingyue''s delicate mind, if this exquisite Eight Treasure Box was in her hands, she would not have been unable to find out about this.
"Ah?" Binghe looked confused, "Are King Xiaoyao and King Qin a couple? Don''t dare to write unofficial history like this, right?"
Although Hua Yingyue inherited the title of "King of Qin" from her father, she was able to be supported and loved, which is naturally because she has good martial arts skills and has a good sword.
What''s more, the Eastern Wilderness is extremely desolate. People like Xiaoyao, who like to travel around the mountains and rivers, will definitely not like the Eastern Wilderness.
Hua Yingyue is another female general, and she must not look down on someone like Yan Shunhua who is nostalgic for the stage every day.
Ye Wanlan shook his head: "The unofficial history has indeed not been written like this."
"Well, maybe history does have a side that we don''t know." Yan Tingfeng blinked and smiled, "After all history books cannot record everything, but they can follow the footsteps of antiques and explore more things."
Ye Wanlan nodded.
Next, she needs to find a way to open this Linglong Eight Treasure Box.
Back at the program team, Xie Linyuan also came back from outside and heard Ye Wanlan mention what happened today.
"No, junior sister, you didn''t see it back then?" Xie Linyuan hugged his arms, "You have had more than one meal with them."
Ye Wanlan glanced at him: "Yan Shunhua has always been sweet words, how can I tell what he is thinking about Yingyue?"
"You don''t understand this." Xie Linyuan shook his head slightly, "Sometimes, no matter how many people you talk about, they are just to hide the one in your heart, because even if it is the King of Xiaoyao, he may be inferior when facing the King of Qin."
He had fought with Hua Yingyue.
The only queen among the four kings is worthy of his reputation.
And she is a few years younger than Yan King Hejia. If she is the same age, she may not be able to be the first.
Hua Yingyue has a heavy army in her hand and is stationed in the Eastern Wilderness, with a very high status.
Even though Yan Shunhua and she are among the kings in all directions, the things they manage are all over the world.
As both men, Xie Linyuan can understand Yan Shunhua''s thoughts very well.
Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment: "What a pity. Now, what''s the use of talking about these things?"
Whether it is love, hatred, gratitude, or resentment, they all dispersed three hundred years ago.
In the face of national hatred and family hatred, there is no right to talk about personal relationships.
Xie Linyuan also fell silent. After a while, he sighed softly: "Maybe he has died once, I have seen a lot of things. If I could see Fanyin again, I would definitely tell everything."
"Then I wish you good luck with senior brother." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, don''t expect me to speak for you then, I will always stand on the side of my sisters."
Xie Linyuan choked and then smiled helplessly: "Little Junior Sister, you are so cruel."
After lunch break, the afternoon shooting continues.
At this time, a message popped up in Ye Wanlan''s phone.
[I have horns on my head]: I’m in Nancheng, I’ll make some money first and I’ll go find you!
Ye Wanlan thought about something.
make money?
She looked around and found that a figure with a huge box on her back sat cross-legged and then started setting up a stall not far ahead.
Ye Wanlan narrowed his pupils and walked forward slowly.
The stall is very simple, with a branch and a few sachets.
"This is a talisman refined by our Penglai Temple with a century-old tree. I don''t ask you how much you want it. Don''t want it, just 9999." The little girl raised her head and raised a finger, "You can bring the century-old tree home, which can help you prolong your life and be free from being deceived!"
Ye Wanlan didn''t say a word, and took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.
At the same time, several lines of messages popped up on her phone.
[I have horns on my head]: Xiao Hei and I are here to see you with gifts. Xiao Hei likes to see beautiful women the most!
[I have horns on my head]: Hey, by the way, the people in Nancheng are so stupid and easy to cheat. Hehe, I just earned a lot of incense money with a wooden stick I picked up casually. Am I a little expert in making money?
[I have horns on my head]: I''m here, where are you? I must see you first!
Ye Wanlan did not reply on his phone, but looked down at the little girl playing with her phone and said calmly: "I have earned money, so I can meet you."
Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~