After getting off the plane and taking the car, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the place.

It was on the outskirts of a city, and she was housed in an antique courtyard. There was a young girl acting as a temporary assistant. In Yuan Zhao's view, she was the slave assigned to her by the master, who was responsible for the daily life of her guest.

Of course, she knows that in today's society it is frowned upon to call people slaves, so assistants are assistants. In the dream, she seems to have assistants, such as work assistants, life assistants, vacation assistants, etc.

In fact, now she not only has internal injuries, but also has confused thinking.

She can't distinguish between dreams and reality, whether she is an ancient or a modern person, and whether the earth exists or not. Which is her hometown, Beicang? Or the place called Huaxia... She is very confused.

"Miss? Miss?"

While he was dazed, a palm was waving in front of his eyes. Yuan Zhao came back to his senses and looked at him.

"Do you know how to use the shower?" the other party asked her politely and courteously, "Water comes out right where you stand. Do you understand how to choose hot and cold water?"

Yuan Zhao glanced at the direction she was pointing and nodded:

"I understand, thank you, don't call me miss in the future. In our place, a woman to be married can be called a girl, a lady, or a young man."

She follows the Romans as the Romans do. In this place where there is no monarchy, asking others to call her Princess, Your Highness, etc. is tantamount to deceiving herself and others.

After hearing this, the young woman laughed and asked sincerely: "Isn't Young Master a title for men?"

"Young Master is a title for noble men and women, and the unique title for men is Lang, or Lang Jun." Yuan Zhao explained patiently, "Tell your master, I need to rest for a few days. In these days, you can thoroughly investigate my origins and help me.

Find out the location of Taihe Temple.

If you do what I want, I will do what you want, no nonsense."

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, exited the bathroom, and thoughtfully closed the bathroom door for her.

When she came out of the small living room, she checked around again to make sure that all the daily necessities were there, and then she quietly left the guest room.

Soon, she came to a reception room in the next courtyard. The room was brightly lit and full of people. Professor Wang and Beichen were also among them. Opposite them sat a man in his fifties with a thin face and a serious expression.

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The atmosphere in the room was slightly tense. A dark golden long sword was safely placed on a low shelf. The low shelf was placed on a mahogany table, and was watched by both sides.

"I told you, she gave this to me." Beichen was young after all and could not hold his breath. He was the first to speak, "You also said that you can choose the souvenirs for me."

Of course he couldn't hold back his anger. He obviously got the sword, but when he was leaving, he was blocked by a group of people from the opposite side and stopped here to be scolded.

The helpless thing is, who lets him stand on someone else's territory? And the other person is his uncle, the Northern Minister. He has a high position in the country. Without his permission, he can only take away the ancient sword secretly.

"I also said that you can only make choices in gold, silver and jewelry." Beibu Chief said with a cold expression, "The rest will be handled by me and the clan leader. Besides, she asked you to keep it temporarily, and you can take it away without permission.

Did you get her consent?"

"That's our thing in the first place, why should we ask her to agree?" Beichen was dissatisfied.

Professor Wang turned a deaf ear to their family dispute and looked around the table with the scholars:

"Look, the pattern on the sheath is very similar to the pattern on the back of the Northern Chang family's badge. I wonder if it's words..."

"Alas, there is too little information about the ancient times. According to the older generation of the Northern Chang family, the Bei family in ancient times had great supernatural powers. According to unofficial records, Lord Long Yuan was actually not dead. He led an army of 50,000 when he returned to the dynasty to rebel.

Encountered the demon army.

After a big fight, he disappeared..."

All the soldiers who participated in that battle testified, but unfortunately, no one among them saw whether Long Yuanjun was dead or not. They only knew that even King Anping thought she was dead, but the Imperial Master said that he was not dead.

Whether he is dead or not is unknown.

In the eyes of modern people, the Imperial Preceptor is the leader of the magic stick praised by the ignorant ancients. His words cannot be fully believed. Therefore, Long Yuanjun in the official history died, but he became an immortal and attained enlightenment in the unofficial history, leaving behind the prosperity and freedom of the world.

Went.

"Ah Yue, how is it? How did she react?" Bei Chang saw the young woman coming over and his expression softened, "Did you say anything?"

Everyone made a place for her, and after she sat down she said:

"She asked us to find the Temple of Supreme Harmony. If we found it, she would open the ancient tomb as we wished."

"Why, she didn't say she was Bei Yue Yuan Zhao or something?" Beichen couldn't help but lean back on his chair and teased, "Does she know your name is Bei Yue?"

Bei Yue rolled her eyes at him and said sternly to her uncle:

"She didn't introduce herself, and she didn't ask for my name...well, she seemed to treat me as a slave."

Professor Wang, who was observing the ancient sword, raised his eyes and pushed up his glasses:

"It's like this. If she is really Lord Long Yuan, she was a princess during her lifetime. The slave has no right to call her by her name, and she doesn't bother to know the slave's name."

This is not an insult, but a natural result of the environment in which we were born.

"Yes," Bei Yue nodded, "She asked me to tell my master. This sentence was very natural. The strange thing is that I am not angry! It seems to be natural."

"It proves that you are servile." Beichen looked at her sideways.

Bei Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him this time and continued:

"She doesn't know how to use electronic products, and she wasn't curious when listening to my introduction. She looked like she was... commonplace. But I could see that she was trying her best to adapt and was a little confused."

"Confused?" Professor Wang's attention was successfully drawn, "Confused about what?"

"I don't know." Bei Yue said bluntly, "Anyway, it doesn't look like an ancient person who has traveled through time. In addition, Erbo, she asked me to tell you that she is injured and needs to rest for a few days. Unless you find the Taihe Temple, don't disturb her.

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"She didn't say she wanted to know the history of Beicang?" Professor Wang asked quickly.

"I didn't say anything." Bei Yue shook his head and emphasized, "I didn't mention a word."

After hearing this, Professor Wang felt even more disappointed.

If he were to put himself in his shoes, if he were an ancient person who traveled through time, or was a member of the royal family, he would definitely be heartbroken to learn that Beicang was destroyed, and he would investigate the reasons thoroughly.

Who would turn a blind eye to the demise of their own dynasty?

Except for crying when she suddenly heard the bad news that King Anping's lineage was bombed, there were no emotional ups and downs. However, she also once said that the ancients could not see the future with their own eyes, but they did not know anything about it.

Professor Wang thought deeply for several times, but still couldn't figure it out, and finally let out a sigh.

Perhaps Li Chengfeng was wrong; or perhaps, the qualifications of the tomb robbers are getting better and better with each generation, and they have a variety of tricks to obtain information, and they have successfully deceived them.

No matter what outsiders think, the Northern Governor directly told his niece Bei Yue:

"I feel sorry for you to continue to be her assistant and cooperate with her daily words and deeds. Once you find out her identity and open the tomb, you will be able to retire."

"Okay, no problem."

"By the way, she refuses to draw blood, so you try to get her hair for genetic testing. Be careful, she is good at martial arts, you have to ensure your own safety and complete the task." Minister Beibu ordered, "If there is something on her clothes,

With her blood, she is most likely one of our tribesmen. You have to make her believe that we have no ill intentions."

The girl's belongings, including the blood stain testing data, were all in his hands. The identification results came out, but it could not be determined whether they belonged to her.

If the blood wasn't hers, there would be a big problem.
Chapter completed!