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Chapter 117 The History of Changli

Fu Zixi looked at it for a while, then moved closer.

Indeed, at most a hundred years old.

But how?

She has been dead for so long, and Changli has also been dead for so long, how could there be a person who can draw the picture of her presiding over the sacrifice so vividly?Looking at this painting, it is as if the person who painted it saw this scene with his own eyes.

This time span is really too big!

Even if later generations want to fabricate a painting based on historical data, it is understandable, but can the painting be the same as the real one?
This is too strange, right?
Fu Ziqi himself was in a daze.

Fu Ziqi looked at the ancient painting in silence for a long time.

Yan Jiuxian asked her, "Did you see anything?"

Fu Zixi shook his head honestly: "No."

Except for the strange origin of the painter, she didn't see anything more.

As for what Old Man Tian said before, finding the two paintings equal to finding the national line, and she didn't see any relationship between this painting and the national line...

Yan Jiuxian looked at the ancient painting, his eyes fixed on a black robe, his eyes flickered slightly, and there was no change in expression on his face.

Only then did Fu Zixi begin to appreciate the other things here, turned around and walked among several simple shelves, and said with a smile, "Your place is really expensive."

It's a sky-high price when you just take something out and sell it, right?

Yan Jiuxian had already withdrawn his gaze, he stood where he was, and smiled slightly when he heard this, "If you like it, it's okay to move away."

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows, "Forget it, I'm not interested."

In addition to countless precious treasures, there is actually a small bookshelf near the corner, which is also some ancient books.

Fu Ziqi recalled the layout of the first floor, thinking that such a small bookshelf can't fit on the first floor, right?

So what's so weird about these books?

She took a book casually, opened it, and found that it was the history of the Changli Dynasty established by the later dynasty.

Fu Ziqi flipped through the page casually and found a page with a bookmark in it.

The above summary of her is only 23 words: "Born by destiny, able to reach heaven and earth, reigned for 15 years, in her twenties, died suddenly without reason."

Death for no reason...

Looking at this content, Fu Zixi felt strange, he didn't feel anything in his heart.

She just curled her lower lip mockingly, laughing silently at those pretentious people who dare not even tell the world how she died, which is ridiculous.

Fu Zixi skipped the line of words and continued to read...

The last emperor of the Changli Dynasty... At the time when the king fell from his horse and died, the eldest son of the king, Ying, ascended the throne without being crowned prince, and became the last emperor of the Changli Dynasty, which had been strong for hundreds of years.

The last emperor was arrogant, extravagant, moody, beheaded his loyal ministers, and credulous in traitors... Since then, civil uprisings have continued... Ten years after the last emperor ascended the throne, the dynasty fell and fell, and the last emperor disappeared...

Fu Ziqi's eyes fell on the last sentence on this page.

After reading, she closed the book.

After she woke up, except that she knew that Changli had destroyed the country, she hadn't found any information about how Changli destroyed the country.

In fact, even before she died, she had a faint feeling that the dynasty's fate was approaching, so she was not shocked when she knew Changli's ending.

At this time, it seemed that someone came in from the library.

Yan Jiuxian paused, but didn't seem to care.

"Oh! I knew it!" Mrs. Yan, Jiang Xuerong came up with a smile, and when she saw the two of them, they were obviously standing far away, but Jiang Xuerong covered her mouth and smiled ambiguously, "I heard from the people below that you came back and brought a A very good-looking girl, I knew it was Ziqi! You really are, brought Ziqi home, why did you come to the library? What is there to see in this boring library? You said Right, Qiqi?"

Fu Ziqi looked at Yan Jiuxian, seeing his helpless expression, "...It's okay, I came here by myself, and it's quite interesting here."

Jiang Xuerong approached Fu Ziqi, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Fu Ziqi's expression, with a face of reproach, "You must be trying to make money for this kid! Forget it, it's a good thing that you young people have a good relationship, but don't stay here Look, look at him, I guess he just shut himself up here every day and is so stupid!"

Fu Ziqi: "..."

Jiang Xuerong directly stuffed the book in Fu Ziqi's hand back to the bookshelf, then took Fu Ziqi's hand and walked up the stairs, "Come on, the peaches I planted just happened to be harvested, and I was going to pick peaches with someone, let's go together. The peaches grown are big, sweet and juicy."

Fu Ziqi couldn't stand Jiang Xuerong's enthusiasm.

She turned to look at Yan Jiuxian.

Yan Jiuxian helped his forehead helplessly, and called Jiang Xuerong, "Mom, don't do this."

Jiang Xuerong looked back angrily, "What's wrong with me? Hmph! Can't you be more filial, kid? I just want to take Qiqi to pick a peach. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Jiuxian: So what does this have to do with filial piety?
In the end, Fu Ziqi agreed to go with Jiang Xuerong, and asked her to bring Yan Jiuxian with her.

Fu Ziqi pretended not to see Jiang Xuerong's teasing eyes and smile that was about to ooze honey.

As a result, when they arrived at the orchard, Jiang Xuerong took Fu Ziqi to drink tea and eat snacks in the shadow on one side, and then directed Yan Jiuxian to pick peaches with the servants.

Fu Ziqi: ...

Yan Jiuxian: ...

Fu Ziqi ate a piece of pastry silently, Yan Jiuxian could only listen to his mother's orders without complaint.

"Oh, you didn't see it, the peach in your hand is so red. Why did you miss it?"

"Hey, hey! Why are you picking unripe ones?"

……

Jiang Xuerong was sweating profusely from the command, and complained to Fu Ziqi, "I just realized that he is such a waste!"

Fu Ziqi: Hmm...

She took another sip of tea in silence, then watched Yan Jiuxian standing under the sun picking peaches.

There is really no comparison between people, why is it that the more you compare, the better you feel?

In the end, after picking the peaches, Jiang Xuerong forcibly left them for dinner.

Fu Ziqi could tell that although Jiang Xuerong was almost fifty, she was very young at heart, jumping off like a little girl.

When leaving, Jiang Xuerong asked someone to pack a bucket of peaches for Fu Ziqi to take away.

That's right, it's a barrel!
Fu Ziqi sighed deeply, and glanced at Yan Jiuxian who was driving, "Is your mother always so straightforward?"

Straightforward?

Thinking of Jiang Xuerong's heavy maternal love, Yan Jiuxian raised his eyebrows.

He twisted his body and looked at Fu Ziqi.

　emmm Can you imagine me writing from nine o'clock to three o'clock in the morning?finally fell asleep

　　Speechless

　　Calvin is in too much pain. It’s been crazy to delete, delete, and edit for so long.

　　It was supposed to be a day of luxury not to get up early, but I still got up early.

　　ps: Normal update at night~
　　
　
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