The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Ying Ci's eyes were filled with tears unknowingly, and his vision was blurred.

That black and white video tape-like scene was not an image in a history book, but his faded memory.

No wonder he suddenly understood so much about modern history. It turned out that it was all something he had personally experienced.

Ying Ci wiped away his tears, and the world in front of him was full of colors. He looked at Wei Hongguang who had turned into a zombie opposite, and his voice choked with sobs: "Master Wei, I'm sorry. It was the royal family that failed you."

During his lifetime, he was reputed as a traitor to his country, and after his death, he was suppressed and suppressed, and he will never be reincarnated.

And he could have shied away like other officials, and pushed an insignificant pawn to bear the eternal infamy like the Queen Mother did.But he was willing to go to the torrent of that era alone.

That is what Ren Gongdu said: I respect his talent, I cherish his knowledge, and I am sad for his fate.

Wei Hongguang, who was eating Maoxuewang Malatang, was slightly stunned, recalling those past events, his eyes were slightly moist.

He looked calm and laughed loudly: "It's all over. The prince has also been reincarnated, so there is no need to worry about it. I don't blame the prince. I have done many wrong things in my life. I have been loyal to the emperor even though I have received the emperor's salary, and I have been greedy. If you are anointed by the people, why not bear this infamy?"

After he woke up, he said that Shi Ling looked familiar. In fact, what made him more familiar was Ying Ci. He recognized the shadow of his old friend in him almost at a glance.He also felt resentful and resentful, but he also felt powerless.

But during these days at the History Museum, he heard a lot of comments about him from the historical circles.

Right and wrong, merits and demerits will be judged by future generations.

Although his stigma remains, his efforts have never been concealed.He was relieved.

After being forgiven by Wei Hongguang, Ying Ci felt a lot more relaxed.

At this time, Shen Zhen, who had just ignored him, suddenly looked at him with the eyes of looking at cultural relics, with a kind and friendly smile: "Ahem, um, this classmate from this school, are you still interested in studying for a PhD? ?”

Please, although this is not an antique, it is a reincarnation!
It should still be possible to study it.

After Ying resigned and returned to reality, he felt that those past events seemed like a dream. He looked at Shen Zhen with bright eyes, "Tutor, I am willing! I will definitely work hard to become your doctoral student!"

Shen Zhen was pleased: "Okay. The tutor will be honest all his life and will not let you go to the sea. However, he will go to the library from time to time to supervise your efforts."

Shi Ling clapped her hands beside her and sighed with Zhong Xian: "It's a two-way trip."

Anyway, just don’t drag her into archaeology as free labor.

"Master Wei, what are your future plans?" Shi Ling looked at Wei Hongguang.

Wei Hongguang pondered: "I have promised Director Shen to donate the zombie remains to the Yuncheng Museum for historical and archaeological research. I have read many biographies written by historical celebrities about me. Although the biographies written by outsiders are fair, they have many imperfections. , after I finish writing my autobiography and spread the residual heat to the historical and archaeological field, please help me save the souls of my dead."

He raised his eyes and looked out the window at the rows of city buildings and bustling streets with busy traffic. His eyes were full of yearning for the prosperous age. "In the past, when the kings created the prosperous age, I only wished that I would die early and not be able to shed blood for the country. Now that the prosperous age is stable, I also want to go there." A feast for the prosperous times. I would rather be a dog in the prosperous times than a man in the troubled times."

Shi Ling was slightly in a trance, as he had heard this voice a while ago.

"Okay. When you want to leave, ask Director Shen to contact me."

Wei Hongguang took out a Huawei mobile phone from his official uniform and skillfully opened the personal WeChat QR code, "Add a friend and contact me at any time."

Shi Ling: "...Master Wei is quite advanced."

Wei Hongguang: "I'm good at Westerning."