My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

"..."

The entire excavation site fell into dead silence.

Everyone stared at the broken body with disbelief on their faces.

Princess Jing'an's body is actually under Jing'an Palace? !

Could it be that the enemies from three hundred years ago sent people to bury Princess Jing'an?

Professor Xue was shocked. Because he was too emotional, he cursed: "...F-F--!"

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau slapped him on the back and said, "Watch your words and actions, you bastard!"

Professor Xue: "..."

Who was it that didn't pay attention to his words and actions?
He has always been an elegant old man!
However, after seeing the broken body, Ye Wanlan blinked quickly and gently and raised his head slightly.

She was afraid that if she looked at it any longer, tears would fall uncontrollably.

The last time she came to the ruins of the Xiang family palace, she saw the tragic scene of Princess Jing'an being torn apart by five horses in the historical flashback. She almost didn't dare to recognize her. It was the aunt who had taken care of and loved her for many years.

However, the scene then stopped at the moment when Emperor Yongshun Xiang Chen committed suicide to save the people in the city. Ye Wanlan did not know where Xiang Mingyu's body had gone.

Now it seems that it was Xiang Chen who ordered people to bury Princess Jing'an here, but because the situation was urgent at that time, there was no time to erect a stone tablet.

Ye Wanlan exhaled slowly, then raised his head and said, "Professor Xue, Director, can we restore Princess Jing'an's body now?"

"Yes... yes, yes!" These words brought Professor Xue back from his distracted state. He nodded hurriedly, "We need to repair Princess Jing'an's body. Otherwise..."

This is called being torn apart by five horses!

Princess Jing'an was such a proud person, how much humiliation and pain did she endure at that time?

The more we dig into this history, the more heartbreaking it becomes and it is hard to forget.

Ye Wanlan closed his eyes and clenched his fingers.

I will never forget the national hatred and family feud until my death!
"Everyone, be careful!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau came back to his senses, "All protective measures are ready. Princess Jing'an's body must not be damaged in any way!"

The members of the archaeological team finally reacted and began to carefully sweep the soil aside.

After all, three hundred years have passed. If there is any carelessness in the excavation process, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Miss Ye... Miss Ye is really a master of foresight!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was still shocked. "I didn't expect that Princess Jing'an's body was actually under Jing'an Palace, and no one has discovered it in all these years."

Ye Wanlan smiled faintly: "It's not that I have a brilliant plan, but I have some insights in my dream, and they are very strong."

"Miss Ye must have a connection with history, otherwise how could she have dreamed about it?" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau let out a long sigh of relief. "It's also fortunate that Miss Ye insisted on her own opinion, otherwise we don't know when we can find Princess Jing'an's body."

Historical materials from three hundred years ago are too scarce because there is too much missing physical evidence.

Although historians all know that Princess Jing'an was torn apart by five horses, Emperor Yongshun committed suicide, and Princess Yongle burned herself to death, the bodies of these three people have never been found, so no more details can be confirmed.

Now, the blank puzzle piece of Princess Jing'an has finally been completed.

"Alas, I really can't bear to watch it." Professor Xue wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and murmured, "Look at the degree of brokenness of this body and the broken bones. You can see that it must have been very tragic at that time." Before the enemy army stepped into Fengyuan City, Hua Yingyue had already died in battle.

Naturally, she didn't know what happened after death.

"Aunt..." Hua Yingyue turned her eyes away, unable to bear to look, she whispered, "Aunt, you are the bravest and greatest soldier."

She has always been proud of Xiang Mingyu.

After finding Princess Jing'an's body, Ye Wanlan's nerves, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed.

Because I had consumed too much energy, I immediately felt sleepy.

Ye Wanlan shook his head gently and called Yan Tingfeng: "Tingting, I'm going to rest for a while. Please continue to look after him for me."

"Okay, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng nodded slowly, "Go get some sleep, leave this to me."

Ye Wanlan nodded and went to rest in the makeshift tent.

The mining and protection work is still in progress, and the members of the archaeological team are very excited.

Being able to witness the appearance of Princess Jing'an's remains with their own eyes is a great reward for their hard work today.

"Jingle Bell--"

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau's cell phone rang, and he picked it up: "Hello?"

"Oh, my Director, please come back soon!" The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely anxious, "Mr. Mo asked you to return to Yunjing as soon as possible. I have something urgent to discuss with you!"

"I'm here..." The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau wanted to wait until Princess Jing'an's body was restored before leaving, but the other side urged him to go, so he could only say, "Okay, I'll go back now."

He left the rest of the matters to Professor Xue and hurriedly returned to Yunjing on a private plane.

As soon as I stepped into the office, Mr. Mo was already sitting inside waiting.

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau said respectfully, "Mr. Mo, I wonder if you are in such a hurry to find me. Is there something urgent?"

"Shun'an, I have always trusted you, which is why I recommended you to be the head of our Archaeology Center." Old Mo looked at the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau coldly, "In the past few years, you have done things very properly and are definitely not someone who abuses power for personal gain. But look at you this time!"

He slammed the document on the table with a sound of "slap", looking extremely distressed: "You actually did such an impulsive thing just because of a little girl. Tell me, how can you expect the Cultural Relics Bureau to trust you again?"

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was still immersed in the shock of the moment when Princess Jing'an's body appeared, and did not listen to what Mr. Mo said at all.

"You didn't listen to my advice and let Ye Wanlan really dig around in Jing'an Palace!" Old Mo was furious. "You are being influenced by a junior. If that's the case, I think you don't need to be the director anymore!"

Since he can nominate people to this position, he can certainly also remove them!
A disobedient person is not qualified to be the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau!
"Did you listen to me?" Seeing that the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau had a blank look in his eyes, Mr. Mo became even more furious. "What are you thinking about? Huh? Princess Jing'an's body?"

"Ah?" Catching the key words, the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau finally spoke half a beat late, "Mr. Mo, how did you know that under Miss Ye's guidance, we found Princess Jing'an's body?"

Mo Lao paused: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Mo, Miss Ye is really amazing!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was beaming with joy. "Where she says there is something, there it is. Do you think she is really an ancient person? She once lived in the Ning Dynasty!" (End of this chapter)