The museum is located southwest of the university, leaning on a stream that eventually flows into the Yangtze River.

This museum was originally an imitation of the Han Dynasty building, according to the local historical records left by Baichuan City, there is a very famous building once here, many celebrities and scholars gathered here, talk about poetry, but because of the changes of the times, this building disappeared in the long river of history.

Later, someone found the layout and drawings of the building in the wild history, and the relevant departments studied it together, and finally with the cooperation of multiple departments, the building was built to reproduce the architectural style of the Han Dynasty.

Ye Cheng just glanced at it lightly and made an evaluation.

"It's nothing!"

Ye Cheng saw many shortcomings of this building, there is a form but no spirit, but if you look closely, even the shape is a little different from the real Han Dynasty architecture, it seems that the architectural designers at that time, when redesigning the architectural legends, added a lot of their own ideas.

"The drawings in that wild history are also drawn by later generations!" Ye Cheng teased, he found that there are many elements in the buildings outside, and some places contain the meaning of Tang Dynasty architecture.

After all, after the opening of the Silk Road in the Han Dynasty, at that time, it did not have much impact on contemporary architecture, but after the Tang Dynasty, it was influenced by the architectural styles of the Western Regions, Persia and other places.

Ye Cheng walked into the museum and sneered.

"If you plan to restore the architecture of the Han Dynasty, can you use dim sum?" Ye Cheng sighed in his heart, such a building must be made by a second-rate designer.

In the hall where I entered, there were stools around the table.

In the Han Dynasty, the couch was the main seat, and the stool was introduced in the Tang Dynasty.

For such a small detail, Ye Cheng gave half of the score to this building and this designer.

Ye Cheng lost interest in this building, and he didn't care whether this building was a Han Dynasty building or not, and browsed other things.

There is nothing very valuable in this museum, after all, this is a museum in the school, and the meaning of the things on display in it is mainly to teach and educate people, and it also has a role of encouragement for these students.

Ye Cheng looked at it, here is nothing more than the notes of a certain genius, and the doctor's dissertation has commemorative significance.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng's fingers finally reacted.

The red gem began to heat up, and Ye Cheng raised his hand and pointed in all directions.

Following the guidance of this memory fragment, Ye Cheng came to the second, third, and fourth floors.

The fourth floor was the top floor, and Ye Cheng finally fixed his eyes on a glass display case.

"This is ......," Ye Cheng frowned.

In this inconspicuous display case, there is a quaint box placed inside, and in the center of the box, a piece of paper is placed inside.

Ye Cheng was strange, there were no gems here.

In his mind, the memory fragments were all gem-like ones.

Ye Cheng looked at this display case, the security measures here were the worst he had ever seen in all the museums he had seen.

I saw Ye Cheng take down a horizontal metal bar in front of the display case.

This is the lock of this showcase.

Ye Cheng didn't care, took down the metal bar, easily opened the glass door, and took out the box.

The box looks old, it is made of sandalwood, and there are only some simple lines around the body, which is very common in the Han Dynasty and is common in the homes of princes and nobles.

Ye Cheng took out the paper and frowned again.

As can be seen from the appearance of this paper, few people here look at it, otherwise this paper would have been covered in dirt long ago.

Ye Cheng opened the paper, and on it was a simple letter.

Hui Ying, seeing the words is like meeting.

I haven't seen him for a year, and I miss it very much.

I'm doing well here, don't read it.

I don't know if you have found the person you like, I feel that my time is running out, don't worry.

Remember what I said.

I really miss you, however, I had to part with you and forget about me.

I'll forget about you, too, but not now.

After reading this letter, Ye Cheng was puzzled, the letter was simple, but the meaning of what it said was very intriguing.

Ye Cheng refolded the paper and put it back in the box.

A coolness came from Ye Cheng's face.

"What!"

Ye Cheng was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his eyes.

Moist and piping hot.

"This ...... Are these my tears?" Ye Cheng found tears streaming from his right eye.

Ye Cheng's eyes widened, he didn't feel anything now, and he didn't know when he shed a line of tears.

This would not have been possible without the catalysis of emotion.

It's unusual!

Ye Cheng's gaze glanced at the introduction of this display case.

During the Republic of China, Hui Ying, a famous talent queen of Baichuan City, committed suicide by jumping into the river at the age of 27. ”

Wang Huiying studied at Southwest University, worked at Southwest University after graduation, and made some achievements in Southwest University. ”

The following is a brief introduction to many of Wang Huiying's achievements in college.

Ye Cheng read it seriously, and it was all about medical achievements.

"Wang Huiying......" Ye Cheng muttered the name, and he didn't feel anything in his heart, but why did he cry.

"Something went wrong. ”

Ye Cheng repeated that if this ring had no memory fragments, it would not have been possible to heat up like this.

Ye Cheng took the box and paper, and began to be distracted in a daze.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, and he said that the paper was put back in the display case, and then looked at the box.

Finally, a pair of hands fumbled around the box and finally noticed that something was wrong.

Ye Cheng gently pressed the side of the box and pushed a protruding wooden circle inward.

"Click!"

From the other side of the box, a small layer of thin, thin pieces of wood is pushed out.

Ye Cheng's index finger and thumb pinched this small section and pulled it outward.

As the small pieces of wood stretched outward, the middle of the wooden box began to slowly reveal the second layer.

"Sure enough!" Ye Cheng carefully pulled the small piece of wood, and said in a deep voice, he didn't dare to use too much force, otherwise the piece of wood was very likely to be broken, if so, maybe this box could not be opened again, unless it was opened violently.

With the appearance of the second layer, Ye Cheng found a milky white jade stone lying quietly inside.

Judging from the appearance, this is a piece of Hetian jade, and the color is not so good, but in the Republic of China, it can be regarded as a handy jewelry.

Ye Cheng took off the jade with some trembling, but he didn't move.

If no memory fragment was found, Ye Cheng was not very disappointed.

But he saw the epistle first, and then found the memory fragment.

The explanation is very clear, Wang Huiying definitely has something to do with herself.

"What kind of memory is this......

Ye Cheng began to reminisce about the letter, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.