Chapter 627 Is Miss Ye Really an Ancient Person? ! [1 Update]

The entire excavation site fell into a dead silence.

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

The body of Princess Jing'an was actually under the Jing'an Palace? !

Could it be that the group of enemies three hundred years ago had specially sent people to bury Princess Jing'an?

Professor Xue was shocked. Because he was too emotional, he directly burst into swear words: ".-I, damn it!"

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau slapped him on the back: "Your grandfather, watch your words and deeds!"

Professor Xue:

"..

Who didn't pay attention to his words and deeds?

He has always been an elegant old man!

After seeing the broken body, Ye Wanlan blinked lightly and quickly and raised her head slightly.

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

The last time she came to the ruins of the Xiang Palace, she was in the history In the historical flashback, she saw the tragic scene of Princess Jing'an being divided into five households, which made her almost dare not recognize her. It was her aunt who had taken care of her and loved her for many years.

But the scene stopped at Emperor Yongshun Xiang Chen himself. In order to protect the people of the city, Ye Wanlan did not know where Xiang Mingyu's body went.

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

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

"Yes————-Yes, yes, yes! "This sentence brought Professor Xue back from his state of mind, and he nodded hurriedly, "It is to repair Princess Jing'an's body, otherwise--"

This is a five-horse torn body!

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

The more this history is excavated, the more heartbreaking it is that people can't forget it.

Ye Wanlan closed his eyes and clenched his fingers.

National hatred and family feuds, dare not forget, until death!

"Everyone be careful!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau came back to his senses, "All protective measures are ready, and 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 a little carelessness in the excavation process, the consequences will be disastrous. "Ye---Miss Ye is really a genius!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was still shocked, "I didn't expect that Princess Jing'an's body was actually under the Jing'an Palace, and no one has discovered it in these years. "

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

"That must be because Miss Ye has a connection with history, otherwise how could she dream about it?" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau let out a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately Miss Ye insisted on her own opinion, otherwise I don't know when we can find the remains of Princess Jing'an."

The historical materials about three hundred years ago are too scarce because there are too many physical evidences missing.

Although the historians all know that Princess Jing'an was torn apart by five horses, Emperor Yongshun committed suicide, and Princess Yongle burned herself to death,

but the remains of these three people have not been found, so it is impossible to determine more things.

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

"Alas, I really can't bear to see it." Professor Xue wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and murmured, "Look at the degree of fragmentation of this body and the fracture of the bones, you can see that it must have been very tragic at that time.

Before the enemy entered Fengyuan City, Hua Yingyue had already died in battle.

She naturally didn't know what happened after death.

"Aunt--" Hua Yingyue turned 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 the body of Princess Jing'an, Ye Wanlan's nerves, which had been tense for a day, relaxed.

Because he had consumed too much energy, he felt sleepy.

Ye Wanlan shook his head gently and called Yan Tingfeng: "Tingting, I'll go to the side to rest for a while, please help me continue to look after it."

"Okay, Xiaowan." Yan Tingfeng nodded slowly, "You go to sleep for a while, leave this to me. "

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

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

Being able to witness the appearance of Princess Jing'an's remains with their own eyes, the fruits of their labor today are also worth it.

"Dinglingling——

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau's cell phone rang, and he picked 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, there is something urgent to find you!"

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

He handed over the rest of the matters to Professor Xue, and hurriedly took a private plane back to Yunjing.

As soon as he 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 important?"

"Shun'an, I have always trusted you, which is why I recommended you to be the head of our archaeology center." Mr. Mo looked at the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau coldly, "In the past few years, you have done things very properly. You are definitely not a person who abuses power for personal gain, but look at you this time!"

He slapped the document on the table with a "slap" sound, looking heartbroken: "You actually did such an impulsive thing just because of a little girl. Tell me, how can you let the Cultural Relics Bureau 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 didn't listen to what Mr. Mo said at all.

"You didn't listen to my advice and let that Ye Wanlan really dig around in Jing'an Palace!" Mr. Mo was furious, "You are so 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 sit in this position, then of course he can also remove them!

People who don't listen are 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? Ah? 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 do you know that we found Princess Jing'an's body under Miss Ye's guidance?"

Mr. Mo 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. You say, could she really be an ancient person? She once lived in the Ning Dynasty!"