Derivative Moon ...... Derivative Moon ...... Derivation of the Moon!

Li Jiangwei, who woke up, scratched her head painfully in the moonlight, and scratched her hair scattered. The buzzing sound of insects kept pouring into her ears, and she suddenly roared out in extreme irritability, and then gasped for breath.

"Girl!"

Lixin, who was on duty outside at night, suddenly woke up, and in a panic, she bypassed the screen and came to Li Jiangwei's bed.

"Is the girl having nightmares again?" After that, Pear Heart yawned and rubbed her teary eyes, "Do you need Pear Heart to accompany you?" ”

Li Jiangwei shook her head and said softly, "You help me light the lamp, and go back to rest." ”

"Yes."

The light from the candlestick dispelled the darkness in front of the bed and illuminated the bean green silk quilt covered by Li Jiangwei's body.

The genius Ma Ma Liang, Situ Ran put on his official uniform and entered the palace to go to Taichang Temple to work. The office rooms are relatively remote and quiet, and they are darker than elsewhere. Situ Ran lit the lampstand, opened the window for ventilation, and continued to count the books in the room.

Situ Ran wondered: "Obviously, there has been no person on duty in the Taibu Department for hundreds of years, why are there so many books?" ”

Since the end of the 60 years of turmoil in the An Dynasty, the Taibu Department has completely become a false position and has been reduced to the library of Taichang Temple. The major rituals of the An Dynasty are stacked.

Looking at the books on the bookcase, on the floor, and on the table, Situ Ran muttered as he returned to his desk to register the books on the desk.

"Forget about the Liang Dynasty, there is actually a Gong Dynasty."

During the Liang Dynasty, the Taibu Department became an important position in the communication between the Central Plains and Fuya. After Fuya became Fuyang, it became a false position to hang on the body of Fuyang's great witch again. And in the Gong Dynasty, the title of Fuyang Dawu was no longer awarded, and the Taibu Department completely became a decoration. The house was handed over to the Qin Tianjian to manage on his behalf.

It is said to be management, but in fact, it is just arranging people to clean the house.

Looking at the books that had been registered, Situ Ran couldn't help but complain: "Why are they all anecdotes that don't know whether they are true or false? Is it worth writing down these things and putting them in the Taibu Department? ”

Flipping through the next book, Situ Ran raised his eyebrows, glanced at the text on the first page, and then quickly closed the book.

"Seal?" Situ Ran was shocked.

Two thousand years ago, seal scripts were no longer commonly used, let alone used in official documents. Situ Ran had not studied seal script, so he could not read the contents of the book and could not register it in the book.

"...... 2,000 years ago"

Situ Ran's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he was more cautious about the books in his hands. After receiving the books in a corner of the table, Situ Ran quickly opened the other books, and all the books that were not written in seal script were all put on the ground.

A day passed, and Situ Ran was asked to sift out three classics written in seal script.

At this moment, Lu Jiangfeng pushed open the door and happened to meet Situ Ran, who was holding three books in a daze.

"Done?"

Situ Ran shook his head, and sent the book in his hand to Lu Jiangfeng in distress, "Order, take a look at this?" ”

"Oh?"

Lu Jiangfeng curiously opened the book handed by Situ Ran, and her body stiffened after reading the first line of words, and her brows tightened. Picking up the hem of his clothes, he strode to the table and read by the light of the candlelight.

The sun was setting in the west, and the already dim room was getting darker and darker. Situ Ran didn't dare to disturb, but silently lit other candles and illuminated the room.

The wick crackled as the candle flame burned, and Situ Ran moved the other books to another table and continued his work. No one spoke, and sat quietly from dark to dawn.

The surging sleepiness made Situ Ran unable to support his body, and his head slammed on the table. She covered her forehead in pain and rubbed it, and suddenly became much more sober. She subconsciously looked out the window, and the sky was white. Situ Ran got up, moved his legs and feet, which were a little numb, and slowly walked to Lu Jiangxio's side.

"Why haven't you returned home yet?" Lu Jiangfeng asked.

"Somewhat concerned."

Lu Jiangfeng finally finished reading the book in his hand, then closed his eyes and moved his neck, and gently massaged his eyelids with his hands.

"I didn't think you could find this."

"Huh?" Situ Ran hurriedly asked, "What did the order find?" ”

"The dragon god fell 2,500 years ago, but the sacrifices associated with the dragon god did not stop there. On the contrary, two hundred years later, the Central Plains reappeared. ”

"What about the intervening two hundred years?"

Lu Jiangfeng shook his head and said regretfully, "I don't know." The relationship between the dragon god and the god lord is not good, and there is little contact. Even the sorcerers of the Lu clan avoided stepping into the area under the jurisdiction of the dragon god so as not to anger the dragon god. By the time we learned of the fall of the dragon god, it was 2,000 years ago. As for what happened in the Central Plains in those 500 years...... There is no record of it......"

"Are there any records in these three books?"

"Sort of." Lu Jiangfeng sighed: "Here are the details of several sacrifices from two thousand years ago, and the blessings and prayers are also included. But ......"

Lu Jiangfeng frowned and said suspiciously: "The sentence recorded above is different from the prayer from the earlier time, but it is closer to the prayer from the child's mouth. ”

"Could that child's memory be during this time?"

"There's some truth to your conjecture." Lu Jiangfeng got up and moved his hands and feet, "It's been hard during this time, you go back and rest first." I'll study it a little longer to see if there's anything new. Later, I called Rose and told them about it. ”

"Yes."

Walking out of the palace, Situ Ran hammered his sore shoulder and called a carriage to return home. When I got out of the car, I found that the few people in my family were different from usual, and they were extremely positive and enthusiastic.

"Guests?" Situ Ran

"Miss Hui!" A maid said, "There are two sons in the house!" ”

"Who's from it?"

"One is Lord Yang of the Yang family next door, and the other maid only knows that he came in the carriage of An Yuanbo's mansion."

An Yuanbofu carriage? Situ Ran was surprised, and his sleepiness faded a lot.

"Where are they?"

"Discuss in the eldest prince's study."

Situ Ran's eyes rolled, the foot he had just taken retracted, and he walked in a different direction towards Situ Ji's study. The door was closed, and the big orange cat was licking its paws in front of the door, and another white cat was standing not far away staring at the orange cat.

Seeing someone coming, the orange cat put away his paws and sat up, staring directly at Situ Ran.

"Make way for me, and I'll give you a little dried fish next time."

The orange cat licked its paws, touched its face with its paws, shook its fluffy head, and shook its ears.

"Meow!"

The orange cat shouted at Situ Ran, and the white cat jumped in front of Situ Ran flexibly and circled around Situ Ran's feet. Situ Ran hugged the white cat by the waist, hugged it and walked towards the door.

The orange cat took one look and deftly dodged it.

Situ Ran gently pushed, and the door of the study opened.