Chapter Eighty-Six: Things Are Not People

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At this time, the moon hung high in the sky, smooth and soft, and the slightest cool breeze blew on the body, and it had not taken a bath for several days, and the smell on the body was not good. Naturally, everyone wants to find a place to bathe, and when I first came, I had already discovered the place of the river, but it was a little far from the campsite.

Zipei and Huang San sentry to them in two different places, the women were really troublesome, and they didn't know how long they had been washing before they greeted Zipei and Huang San. Their clothes were also dried, but their coats were mostly tattered.

Zipei and Huang San are washing.

As soon as I washed it, I heard them discuss: "These damn guards, why don't you see a shadow, they have to wait for us for at least half a month, we have made instructions for half a month, and now we are only dripping for three or four days." And they went. Hmph, I don't punish them, I cheapen them. ā€

They were all angry.

It's a primeval forest. Luckily, it was a quiet night, and the most important thing was that it was going to dawn soon.

"I'll give you a mirror." After Pan'er finished speaking, a bronze mirror flew over.

With the bronze mirror in hand, he combed his hair, and it was a little ridiculous to see his embarrassed appearance. There are more than 100 holes in the clothes on the body, and I knew that it was tattered last night, but the light was darker at night, and I didn't expect it to be so miserable, everyone, you look at me, I look at you and laugh at each other involuntarily.

Seriously, the scene at this time is more like a beggar than when I was a beggar on Chang'an Street.

This mirror is a little familiar, and I didn't notice it until I saw my own embarrassed image. Turning over the back of the mirror, a line of tadpole inscriptions is engraved on the back, and the words are tightly embedded in patina, but they are very clear, which is obviously a sign of age and not much use. These tadpoles are somewhat familiar, as if they have seen them somewhere, but they can't remember them; Seen in a dream, this is not perfunctory, but real, seen in a dream. This mirror is the mirror that appeared before I woke up from my dream.

They searched around the waterfall for their guards, but there was no sign of them, not even of their camp, but the water was still there, still hanging like a rag on the rock wall, and there was no trace of their climbing, not even a single nail hole.

"Aren't there a lot of skeletons under this waterfall? I'll dive down and take a look. ā€

"Then be careful!" They regarded Zipei as a death squad, and on the death squad, he should die.

And when Zi Pei dived down, he saw the entire bottom of the waterfall, and he could only see some water weeds that were not deep, and not even a single human bone had been found in the danger zone a few days ago.

"The bottom of the water is clean, there is nothing, it's too evil!" Zipei explained his doubts in front of everyone.

"Are we all evil?" Jing Yan was already timid.

"Are we still in the tomb, and everything in front of us is fake?" Some people's assumptions are more concrete.

"What we have in front of us is definitely realistic." Pan'er was reassured, her words alleviated everyone's concerns, but everyone eagerly wanted to get a positive conclusion.

"We take our time to find clues, and we always reveal the truth in front of us. We've probably been out for a long time to see if we can get home first. ā€

Everyone agreed. Fortunately, Huang San is very familiar with this primeval forest, but he is also confused, there are many roads that have disappeared, and he has to open up new roads to get to the avenue.

At the foot of a hill, they saw a resting place for Orion, but no one was there, empty.

"This resting place, I normally wander around here, sometimes not just me, but other hunters who rest here. And looking at this today, for at least a month, no one has stopped here, which has never happened before, and now many families are leaning on the mountains to find food, otherwise the whole family will starve. ā€

"Maybe they've gone hunting somewhere else." "No way, this primeval forest, it's too wide. Hunting can't be too deep, you think you are pulling out the mountains and covering the world, after all, a person's strength is limited, and many of them are organized as a team. In particular, it is necessary to shoot larger animals, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is, so there is a limit to the depth of hunting. And this resting place is the best hunting range. ā€

"Do you feel like this place is a little different from a few days ago?" Zipei felt that the difference was too big, and he felt that it was two different places.

Huang San was still thinking bitterly, "Strange, really strange." ā€

"These Korean pines are at least 100 years old. And I rarely see Korean pines in this area. It is impossible for the red pine to grow so tall in a few days and nights. ā€

"Zipei, according to that Taoist priest, are we a few hundred years later?"

"Judging by this red pine, we are at least four or five hundred years different from the previous day. But if you think of one direction, it's possible that we're four or five hundred years ago. ā€

"What dynasty is it?"

"Probably the middle of the Han Dynasty."

"Four or five hundred years from now?"

"I don't know." Zipei tried her best to awaken her memory, but she just couldn't. ā€

"Song Dynasty!" Pan'er gave him the answer, and now is the time to tell them the truth.

"Then I won't be able to see my ancestors! But it's too far away, I really just want to see my mom and dad, I miss them so much? This Jingyan cried as she spoke.

"Who's your dad?"

"My dad is Yang Yong."

"Are you Yang Yong's daughter?"

"Jingyan, don't talk nonsense, you forgot again, you are making a taboo. Your father just had the same name and surname as the crown prince at the time. "The quiet rain came out of nowhere.

"Are Jingyan's parents no longer alive?"

"When Jing Yan was very young, her parents died of the plague."

"What kind of person is Jing Yan?"

"From the capital."

"Jing Yan's name is Yang Yan, right?"

"No, there's one word missing, her name is Yang Jingyan."

Everyone knows that Jing is the generation of nuns. It's clear that Jingyu is hiding some truth, and it's very clumsy, a little trying to cover it up.

"It is very likely that Jing Yan's name is Yang Yan, she is the daughter of the former prince Yang Yong, and Emperor Yang of the Later Sui Dynasty killed all Yang Yong's male descendants, and Yang Yong's daughters do not know their whereabouts." Pan'er's most preliminary conclusion. Since ancient times, patriarchy has been favored, and men have been stabbed, and women have become slaves and prostitutes, which is even more miserable. And she doesn't seem to be in a big deal, it seems that she escaped occasionally and entered the nunnery.

There are many women in the Nine Palaces who are Yang Yong's former relatives who were rescued from brothels and official families. It seems that he can let go of this burden and hand them all over to Yang Yan. Pan'er sighed deeply, this world is changeable!

"Yang Ying, do you have a sister named Yang Yan?" Yang Ying and Yang Ying were behind Zipei and didn't hear their conversation, so Pan'er came to ask her on purpose.

"It seems that there is, her father was suave back then, and there were many women outside, I heard of such a woman, but I haven't seen it all the time."

"Is there any obvious evidence to prove who Yang Yan is?"

"I don't know, if my parents were alive." This is nonsense.

After half a day, I saw the village in the deep mountains, but this village was extremely unhospitable. As soon as Zipei and them entered the village, they ushered in a look from all directions, a kind of anti-thief gaze.

At the entrance of the village, I saw a young man who had just come out of the village, "Brother, what kind of place is this?" The young man looked up, and saw a crowd of wild men in ragged clothes, and without answering any question, he ran back, as if he had seen a tiger just out of the forest, and he was howling, and closed the doors wherever he went.

In just a few moments, even the chickens and dogs in this village were hidden.

Zipei and they had to knock on their door, but they didn't open it

After a few moments, a small group of soldiers marched neatly from the other side of the village, standing tall shields, holding spears and short swords in their hands, and approaching the seven of them. There are archers in the back, but it is really like a great enemy, and it is about to be attacked.

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