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Since we are in Youlan Village, we must obey the rules of their village.

Even if they are from the Cultural Relics Bureau of the Archaeological Center, they have to be humble here.

"Let's do it." The village chief took a few more puffs of his pipe and sighed, "We really have no ill will towards them, but who made them find Princess Yongning's cultural relics here?"

The young man nodded: "Don't worry, village chief, it's our things, they can't take it away. I'll discuss this matter when my grandmother comes back tomorrow."

**

At this moment, in the room, Ye Wanlan spread out the scroll.

Under the light, the words on the scroll became clearer.

In addition to the four words "Shenzhou Wanxing", there are three words "Gift to Uncle Wang" in the upper left corner, and Princess Yongning's signature and seal in the lower right corner.

After reading it, Professor Shen and Professor Li couldn't help but take a breath.

This turned out to be a complete authentic work of Princess Yongning, without even a little damage.

Now, several authentic works of Princess Yongning hidden in the Yunjing Museum have been damaged to varying degrees.

Even after being restored by a cultural relic restorer, it still cannot reach the ultimate perfection.

In this case, the value of the original work in front of them can be imagined.

"It is indeed written by Princess Yongning to the King of Chu." Professor Shen murmured, "The paper has not decayed after three hundred years, it is too precious."

After that, she said solemnly: "Wanlan, you found this thing, and it is up to you to decide whether to keep it."

"Let's donate it to the Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "Since the King of Chu has always treasured the four words "Shenzhou Wanxing", it proves that he is not as recorded in history books."

"Okay." Professor Shen said in a serious voice, "You don't have to say it, we will also be very cautious about this matter."

To completely overturn the image of a historical figure and reshape it is also a very big project.

Ye Wanlan nodded and was about to put the scroll back into the jade box.

"Xiao Wan, wait a moment." Yan Tingfeng suddenly spoke, "It seems that something is missing."

He reached out and gently pulled off one end of the scroll.

Then, a ball of paper rolled out of the scroll.

"What is this?" Professor Shen picked up the ball of paper carefully and unfolded it.

There were words on the ball of paper, and although the handwriting was a little sloppy, it was still possible to see how strong the calligraphy skills of the person who wrote it were.

- If Uncle Wang bullies me again next time, I will never talk to you again.

After this sentence, there was another sentence, the handwriting was a little rough.

- Uncle knows his mistake, and when he comes back to Fengyuan to see you next time, he will definitely not draw a beard on your face again.

Professor Shen and Professor Li were shocked.

At this moment, the historical value of this ball of paper instantly increased a hundred times.

This is the conversation between Princess Yongning and King Chu!

Ye Wanlan was stunned.

It was indeed too long ago that she even forgot that she had stuffed such a ball of paper in the scroll.

At that time, she was only eleven years old, and now she is still a primary school student.

Perhaps it was really because she had lived for a long, long time, so long that she had forgotten that she had a childhood and a period as innocent as a child.

Or maybe it was because the burden on her was too heavy, she couldn't play and frolic like other children very early.

Ye Wanlan turned her head away, she blinked gently, and tears finally fell silently.

It dripped on the back of her hand, burning hot.

Unfortunately, she might never see the King of Chu again in this life.

"This thing is also very valuable." Professor Shen took out the tools very carefully, spread the paper ball flat and put it in the box, "This is one of the most important evidences in history."

"It's late at night, and the two professors should rest." Yan Tingfeng coughed a few times, "Xiao Wan, I'll take you back to rest."

He pulled Ye Wanlan's hand without saying anything, and handed her a tissue with his other hand.

"I'm fine." Ye Wanlan had calmed down. She raised her head slightly, "I just wonder sometimes, how could such good people die so early?"

Yan Tingfeng was also startled. After a few seconds, he slowly said: "At least, they didn't regret it."

If he had such a body, sometimes he would be weaker than a child who couldn't even tie a chicken, but he didn't regret it.

If he had it again, he would still make the same choice.

He just hated that he was not strong enough.

"I will go to Yunjing in person and send the things to the Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan raised her head, "I'll trouble you here with the program team."

Youlan Village seemed very peaceful, but under the calm appearance, she could feel the surging undercurrent.

Xiang Qingtian once wrote to her saying that he had learned the Gu technique in the southern Xinjiang, and he would show her his skills when he returned to Fengyuan one day.

It's a pity that this promise was never fulfilled until she died.

Then there must be someone in Youlan Village who knows Gu.

Now that she has found new cultural relics, it is hard to guarantee that the people of Youlan Village will not have some ideas.

"Don't worry, Xiaowan." Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, and he smiled, "What you worry about will not happen, just leave it to me."

He will always provide her with the strongest backing.

**

The next day, in the afternoon, the sun was about to set.

The village was full of towering trees, blocking the setting sun, and the light could not penetrate. There were only a few sparse lights in the whole village.

If there were no bonfires to illuminate the surroundings, it would be too gloomy and timid.

The village chief specially invited all the villagers who could cook in the village to prepare a big meal to entertain the "Collection of Shenzhou" program team.

During the meal, the village chief took out some old wine and filled it up for the director, Producer Liu and others one by one.

"This wine is medicinal wine. It strengthens the body. You must take a few sips to make this trip worthwhile."

"Village Chief, you are so polite." The director waved his hand repeatedly, "It is great that we can come here to shoot and experience the local customs and customs."

The village chief smiled meaningfully: "Yes, if you hadn't come here to shoot, there wouldn't have been any big discoveries."

The director frowned, feeling that something was wrong: "Village Chief, the great discovery you mentioned..."

"Village chief, you really don't need to be polite to them anymore." The young man stood up slowly, "If you continue to be polite, they really think they are here as guests!"

After a few "clangs" and the wine glass was smashed, the director felt weak in his body and there was a fine pain under his skin.

His expression changed: "You have signed a contract with us!"

The village chief smoked a dry cigarette: "I don't know what the contract is."

Just kidding, great wealth is just around the corner, would he care about a contract?

"Director, we won't be too subtle with our words. If we have something to say, we'll say it directly." The young man smiled slightly, "Hand over all the antiques and cultural relics you found in our Youlan Village, otherwise you may not be able to survive today. Walked out from here."

The director gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Oh, yes, of course I know that the program team also invited the young master of Penglai Temple, which is amazing." The young man clapped his hands, "But Taoism is Taoism, and voodoo is voodoo. Do you know how to do it?"

Xingyue's expression was a bit colder.

Indeed, Taoism and Gushu are very different. She knows Taoism, but knows nothing about Gushu.

The sachet she gave to the director and others can prevent ordinary poisonous insects, but if the poisonous insect enters the body and the poison is completed, the sachet becomes useless.

And she often heard Penglai Guanzhu talk about the power of voodoo. In addition to being able to torture people to the point where they are worse than life and death, voodoo also has another characteristic -

Even if it is the same Gu technique, it will be different depending on the user.

To put it simply, only the person who cast the poison can remove the poison he cast.

Unless there are other Gu magicians whose strength far exceeds his, they will still be helpless.

"Be honest!" The young man looked fierce, "Don't force me to kill you!"

"Pah, pah, pah——"

Unhurried applause sounded from behind everyone, breaking the condensed atmosphere.

The young man turned around suddenly: "Who?!"

Who has no discernment at this time and is still applauding here?

"What a loud tone." Yan Tingfeng said lightly.

Good morning~~