Zhang Cong was tossed around by the soldiers, and his little face was swollen red with excitement, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tall figure on the city wall, the excitement suddenly disappeared, and he ran out of the crowd and disappeared at the city gate in a puff of smoke.

Wan Linggen sighed, holding on to the city wall with his hand, his eyes a little scattered.

When he returned to his marshal's mansion, he was really shocked. In front of his originally small Shuai Mansion, there were many people kneeling in the dark, and the person in front who was almost lying on the ground was that Zhang Bangchang.

Yang Zizai and Jiang Chong beside him glanced at him, Wan Linggen shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "The Marshal's Mansion does not participate in the affairs of the city, and if there is anything in the future, go directly to Yang Zizai, and his words will be my words." After saying that, he went into the house without looking back. Yang Zizai and Jiang Chong, who were still in high spirits, became two monks, and they were confused.

After entering the gate of the mansion and walking a few steps, Wan Linggen stopped, and the house in front of him was still the same, but the lively scene of the past was no longer there, and the whole courtyard was deserted, and not even a bird was seen.

"You...... You're back? A timid voice sounded not far away, Wan Linggen looked up in a daze, and saw a petite figure standing at the door of the main room.

"Pearl?" Wan Linggen was taken aback, and then walked forward quickly, and then turned into a trot, "Mingzhu, why didn't you leave?" He held Shen Mingzhu's small hands tightly and kept shaking them.

Shen Mingzhu's eyes sparkled, "I'm not a lady, nor am I a golden branch and jade leaf, who cares if I go or stay, where can I go if I'm not here?" ”

Wan Linggen was overjoyed and said, "It's great that you're here!" You're my treasure! ”

Shen Mingzhu's face turned red, and she lowered her head and muttered, "Who is your baby?" "But my heart is still happy.

All Souls are in retreat.

At the beginning, there was a panic in the Dashuai Mansion, since returning to Kaifeng City, this Dashuai has not seen anyone, except for Zhang Tongwei and the young Zhang Cong who often accompany him, and then Shen Mingzhu and Lin Fengxian can enter and exit his inner house without hindrance, everyone else was blocked out, and there was only one sentence to reply: Dashuai is doing an extremely important thing, no one is allowed to disturb! Even Yang Zizi was blocked back, he could only sigh and order all departments to go as usual.

Shen Mingzhu has been so excited that he hasn't slept well for several nights since he heard Generalissimo Wan's sentence "You are my treasure", and he has to go to Generalissimo Wan to report almost every day. And half of Lin Fengxian came every day to follow her father Lin Sanjin's idea, and only she knew who the other half meant. Zhang Tongwei is completely responsible for Wan Linggen's diet and daily life, Zhang Cong is even more sticky, he has to stick with Wan Linggen at every opportunity, and he is afraid that he can't cope with the endless problems in his little head.

And Wan Linggen just chose to ignore everything, one reason is that he doesn't want to be entangled in trivial matters, and another important reason is that he is waiting for a reply, a reply to that message!

Since he replied to a "who are you", the phone has fallen silent, and he also found another strange phenomenon, that is, the power supply of the mobile phone has always been in a full state, which makes him happy, if it runs out of power in a few days, it will be completely out of line, here and now, there is no electricity to charge.

On this day, he ate the noodles prepared for him by Zhang Tongwei, briefly explained a few words of his new ideas to Shen Mingzhu, and listened to Lin Fengxian tell some interesting stories in the city, so he locked himself in the inner room again, took out his mobile phone and fell into a long wait.

Just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, a crisp tick sounded and he sat up.

An unread message appeared on his phone, and he hurriedly clicked on it, and it was a long message:

"Hello, I don't know who you are, but I'm glad to hear from you. First of all, allow me to make a brief introduction, my name is Long Tianye, and I am the director general of the China Region of the 'Research Center for the Development of Extraterritorial Civilizations'. The owner of this mobile phone is indeed a person named Ding Xiaohui, but she passed away five years ago. She and I met by chance, she told me that she was waiting for someone, and if she left, entrust me to continue to wait for her, if you are the one called Xiao Gen'er, then lucky, I waited! ”

There was a loud bang in Wan Linggen's head, tears welled up in his eyes, and he muttered, "Xiaohui...... Let's go? He wiped his eyes and continued:

"When I first received your message, I thought it was a joke. But the sensitivity of my profession told me that I couldn't let go of any possibility, so I went to check the source of that message, and strangely enough, none of the communication companies had ever served that message! I turned on the telematics detection system and tried to send you a message back, and what was even more amazing was that the message was sent from the outer high frequency band. I don't know if you're going to be confused by saying this, it's a frequency band dedicated to receiving and discovering signals from civilizations in outer space. Just now, I received your reply. If you reply to my message in the first place, then that means you're at least 20 million light-years away from me. But you said in the first message that you were in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, which puzzled me, is our history stretched out like this? Please tell me prudently and responsibly that you are not lying! Looking forward to your reply! Long Tianye is on the way! ”

Wan Linggen was completely stunned, twenty million light years? What's going on, is it true that the history of the past still exists in a certain time and space and has not faded away? It's incredible!

He Huo Ran stood up, put away his mobile phone, and strode into the main hall, just in time to see Yang Zizai anxiously pacing there, Zhang Tongwei was talking to him about something.

As soon as he saw Wan Linggen come out, Yang Zizai was overjoyed and said, "Brother Wan, you can come out, something big has happened in the city." ”

Wan Linggen was stunned for a moment, and took two steps forward to pull Yang Zizai, "Brother Yang, I have a big matter to ask you." ”

Yang Zizai saw his anxious look, and hurriedly said: "You have encountered something big, but it doesn't matter!" ”

Wan Linggen split his head and asked, "Brother Yang, which dynasties were there before the Song Dynasty?" ”

Yang Zizai was stunned by his question, "Brother Wan, what do you mean by this?" Of course, before the Great Song Dynasty, there were five dynasties and ten kingdoms, and before that it was the Tang Dynasty, and even Huangkou Xiaoer knew this. ”

Wan Linggen patted his head, "Yes, that's right! ”