Trafford’s Trading Club

Under the fire, Yunight glanced around and took out a square pad, slowly wiping his palms.

At this point, a shadow slowly slides off the pit.

Look carefully. In fact, there is not only one person in this shadow... It came down from the pit. Hershey is Qin Chuyu. As for her hand, she still carries a man.

Qin Chuyu left people randomly on the ground, "You have a leaking fish. ”

Unight didn't say anything, he left the used scarf on the ground casually, a cluster of black flames, instantly burning the square pan out.

Almost at the same time, that man still on the ground, his body suddenly twitched in pain! He suddenly opened his eyes and threw out a black flame from his eyes, from his mouth!

But between eyes, this leaking fish caught by Qin Chuyu is already as fateful as Fangpa.

Qin Chuyu just felt that his back was slightly cold. He couldn't help but look at Yu Night and nothing could be said. It's not a leaking fish, it's not a leaking fish.

Just doing something extra on your own.

Miss Maid suddenly smiled: “Miss Qin, aren't you going to go down? ”

Qin Chuyu shook his head: “There are some things in there that are very unfriendly to me. Twenty years ago, I was going to go down there and find out, but eventually I stopped. ”

“I've heard of the way Eastern monasteries are practiced," Yu said softly. The so-called method of longevity is really amazing, but you seem to care a lot about this kind of thing. It's no big deal in the palace. ”

“Do you seem to know that already?” Qin Chuyu frowned.

“Since Miss Qin is not going to go down, I will not accompany her.” Yu Night calmly said: “The master is waiting for me. ”

“Wait!” Qin Chuyu suddenly shouted.

Unight turned around and the maid had no discontent or impatience on her face, just curious measurements.

Qin Chuyu silenced, “Why is the former boss gone? ”

Midnight smiled suddenly: "I'm sorry, I won't divulge this without the owner's consent. However, if Miss Qin really wants to know, please visit the store again, and I will entertain you well. ”

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

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

Yu Night carried a shame: “Miss Qin thought well, because Miss Qin really has a difficult transaction gold. I'm sure you'll get a lot of things. ”

Qin Chuyu slowly retreated with a hint of fear.

……

……

Looking at himself as a concubine, he summoned Vincent's ‘Zhang Furui’, Professor Qin Fang opened his mouth slightly, incredibly: “I studied that this should be the tomb of King Zuoxian of Hun during the Three Kingdoms... The sarcophagus that was dug up is not for ordinary people to bury. ”

“The concubine is also known as Cai Xiao.” ‘Zhang Yuanrui' looked at Professor Qin Fang at this moment and said softly.

Professor Qin Fang stunned. “Impossible! In the Book of the Posthumous Han, it is clearly stated that Cai Wenqi has returned and later married Dong as his wife, and that the" Sadness Poems "that Wenqi made after returning to Han are circulating... If you were her, how could you be in the tomb of the man who abducted you? ”

“The people who used to belong to Han are not concubines.” ‘Zhang Furui' said slowly, "I don't know how to write about it later, but the Sadness Poem was not written by the concubine. ”

Professor Qin Fang looked at Lochu consciously in the past, but found his student. He looked very interested at this moment.

Lochu is really interested.

Historically documented things, how true, how many false, how many are artistic creations, the latter have always been difficult to judge. Even in an old, versatile academic discipline, it is no better than an ancient man's own complaint.

‘Zhang Furui' said slowly at this time: “In the past, the Prime Minister exchanged thousands of gold for me, not for a concubine, but for a girl next to him. Since childhood, she has read books with concubines, cultivation books are not bad, talent is even better than concubines. After returning to Han, the girl felt terrible and wrote" Sadness Poetry ". Though she exclaims chaos, there is also a concubine who has succeeded in replacing me. ”

If it wasn't in the palace, if it hadn't been through so much banditry, Professor Qin Fang would have thought it was a rough night talk.

However, it is true that this was spoken in person from Cai Wenjie's mouth… I said that there is nothing that can be refuted by the people of this millennium later.

There was no need to refute anything either.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: “Before you took me to the basement entrance to the professor's house, you wanted me to find this place and bring you back here? ”

‘Zhang Furui' prayed slightly: “The life and soul of the son is too powerful to be taught. The son is Hao Moon, and the concubine is only a fluorescent body, so it is impossible to tell. With the exception of the bones of the concubines, they are invaded by the world's sun at all times. It is the limit that they are barely maintained on Miss Zhang. ”

“And now? ”

“In the tomb palace, there is enough pubic energy to sustain the concubine.” ‘Zhang Furui' whispered softly: “That's why I met the son. ”

Lo Qiu thought about it and frowned: “Then why are you still on Zhang Furui? ”

“On the one hand, the concubine was reluctant to let something in the tomb discover… on the other.” ‘Zhang Furui' sighed: “What you two don't want to talk to is a white bone between walks. ”

Nowadays, Mr. Luo feels nothing to talk to a pair of bones, but Professor Qin Fang's face seems obviously not very happy.

Mr. Lo, who was already interested in what was hidden deep inside the palace, added another curiosity to explore Cai Wenqi's story.

Naturally, it was meant to be taken off the tray for this reason.

Luo Qiu read it slightly and asked curiously: “Since you weren't the one who came back to Han in the first place, do you mean King Zuo Xian or do you mean yourself? ”

Vincent's accessory in front of her sighed softly: “It means husband and concubine. ”

“Did you voluntarily stay in the South Huns to accompany the one who plundered you?” Professor Qin Fang has not known what to say for a while.

Professor, think about the looting of the women of Hanzhong, and the creation of the image of love in the Huns.

Seems to think of Professor Qin Fang's thoughts, ‘Zhang Yuanrui' shook his head slightly: “Don't think too much, Mr. Qin. The concubine husband is not the King of Left Hyung, and the concubine has not remarried to anyone in her life. The concubine's husband is now buried in this cemetery, but for thousands of years, concubines and husband, though in the same tomb, have not been able to share a cave. ”

“Your husband… or the one who's long dead?” Rochu frowned and ate some books earlier, and this is when something can be thrown out, "I think it should be called Wei Zhongdao. ”

“Exactly...” ‘Zhang Furui' nodded slowly: “Everyone told me that my husband had died prematurely, but I didn't know that he had lived well. All of this begins with the demonic Dao Zhang Ke mess..."

Hmm...

How far has the history of that era been changed by magic...

PS: Chapter one, Moon ticket. As you continue to update tonight, you can wait until daylight to see that the handicapped party without a copy can only choose the word "pop liver" overnight.