The little female ghost saw that all the girls had entered the jade gourd, and the other 'people' were hidden around, and she unconsciously showed a happy smile, and her tone also brought out a little lightheartedness: "Thank you, my collections, if you don't dislike them too old, please take them." ”

The rest of the archaeological team bowed their heads.

Zhou Lingling's expression did not waver.

The little female ghost looked at her and said with a smile: "That hosta can be worn for a long time, if you really like it, you can take it." ”

As he spoke, he whispered comfortingly, "Sister Huang, it's convenient for you to be with others and yourself, don't mind too much." ”

This time, Zhou Lingling finally couldn't hold back a little on her face, bit her lip, and lowered her head slightly.

Bai Yu sighed even more, and suddenly thought of which thing he had to get his hands on.

But at this time, he just doesn't have the eyesight, and it is impossible for him to say anything in public, think about it, that thing is inconspicuous, on the surface it is just a blank scroll, presumably no one will pay attention to it, as long as he knows where it is, he can always find a chance to get it.

Fang Ruohua didn't think much about it, just looked at the little female ghost and laughed softly, and thought in a flash: "You don't want to go together?" ”

The little female ghost was stunned, her lips moved, and she shook her head: "I can't go." ”

Qin Lu could actually see that this little female ghost had been firmly bound in this ancient tomb.

Although the tomb was dug up, she still couldn't walk.

"Unless you raze the tomb to the ground and make it disappear." Qin Lu said thoughtfully.

The little female ghost was startled, and shook her head again and again: "It's impossible, I can't leave if it disappears, I promised General Qin that I would wait for her here and not go anywhere...... Although the slave family is a woman, she also knows what a promise is. ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"I've been waiting for him, but why hasn't he returned?"

The archaeological team is fully equipped and ready to go down to the tomb again, and it is estimated that it will take an unknown number of times to go down before they can determine the plan for dealing with this large tomb complex.

However, now there is a sane original owner who has been in the tomb for thousands of years, and listening to the original owner's introduction to this tomb is probably better than the one they have worked hard for a year and a half.

Fang Ruohua simply asked people to take tables and chairs, and everyone sat down in rows, motioning for the little female ghost to talk about her own affairs.

Listening to this story, even Professor Lin was willing to give up the murals in the tomb and sit down first.

The sailors behind the big screen were speechless, crying and laughing, and some sailors laughed: "Although a group of living people sit in the tomb and listen to a female ghost talk, it is a bit strange, but since it is a group of living people, there are all kinds of excavators outside, noisy, and there seems to be nothing to be afraid of." ”

"I think that in the future, such a project can be added to the haunted house in the playground, so that female ghosts can tell stories to tourists."

Fang Ruohua didn't have the heart to watch the big screen, the girl in front of her had a sad face, and her voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to be depressed with the loneliness of a year ago.

"The slave family small word Ning Niang, nine years old into the palace as a palace maid, eleven years old, the Tubo lord of the army in Songzhou, siege more than ten days, the metropolitan governor Han Wei rushed out of the city, fiasco, fortunately the reinforcements arrived in time, General Niu attacked the enemy camp at night, beheaded more than 1,000, repelled the Tubo army......"

Speaking of this, as if falling into a memory, the little female ghost suddenly smiled, "General Niu is most afraid of hardship and does not like to drink medicine, after that battle, he was injured but refused to see the imperial doctor sent by His Majesty...... For many years to come, only these small trivial things can make people happy. ”

“…… Although Tubo was defeated, His Majesty still allowed Tubo Zampu's courtship, and married Princess Wencheng to Tubo Zampu, and the little girl was also selected as the princess's handmaiden and accompanied her into Tibet...... Since then, he has left his homeland and will never be able to return to the Central Plains. ”

Professor Lin was stunned...... The handmaiden beside Princess Wencheng?! For a moment, he didn't know how many thoughts turned in his mind.

The little female ghost doesn't know it at all, and is only immersed in her own world.

"The days in a foreign country are really difficult, the little girl is a humble body, but also lives like a year, the princess is alone, the court is difficult to rely on, the princess of Tubo Zampu has a pungent temperament, and loves jealousy, and has to be respected and trusted by Zampu, often for some trivial things to oppress the princess, the princess is not allowed to Tubo that the lord of the country, often a year and a half can not even see each other, even if the princess is open-minded, in fact, she doesn't care, but the days are really sad, even more than a month, the princess for the princess, I will not be allowed to wait for the maid to serve closely, and it is up to the princess herself to eat and drink. ”

"Those days, year after year, the slave family was fourteen years old, the princess greeted Zampu well, although not much favored, but can say a few words, that year Tubo sent envoys to the Celestial Dynasty to pay tribute, the princess excused herself to miss her hometown, and begged Zampu to let me go back to the Tang Dynasty with me. I still remember that day the princess told me to wait for the past, and bluntly said that she would be difficult to return to her hometown in her life, but we don't have to accompany her to suffer, especially me, I am just a young age, I am getting older, my appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, my appearance is good, it is not a blessing, it may bring me great trouble, it is better to take the opportunity to go home, and I can protect myself. ”

"The princess's intentions are very good, but I didn't expect those people in Tubo to be bold, without a trace of respect for my Heavenly Empire, just before the trip, the Tubo envoy Gongjue Jiebu fell in love with the little girl, and asked the little girl to serve him, I am a weak woman, called the heavens should not be, called the earth and the earth are not spiritual, and then can only make up their minds, even if they seek to die quickly, they can't let him succeed."

The little girl's expression was grim, "It's not that the little girl cares much about her reputation for chastity, but that I am ordered by the princess to return to my Heavenly Empire, not for myself, but also for the princess, even if I die, I can't lose the integrity of the princess and my Han people." ”

The people of the archaeological team looked at each other.

The little female ghost said it simply, but because after all, it was her own experience and true feelings, and everyone only felt that the loneliness of thousands of years ago, the pain was like a substance, rushing to the face, which made people feel frightened.

Professor Lin sighed.

In fact, they understand in their hearts that although the history books write that Princess Wencheng and her relatives are harmonious, what Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng are a match made in heaven, and what Tibetans love the princess very much, but they all understand that real history is not the same thing at all.

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of harmony, which is no different from most of the relatives in history.

There were countless princesses in the Tang Dynasty, but very few could really live well.

When Princess Wencheng was alive, Tubo and the Tang Dynasty were at war again, which shows that this princess was just a tribute in the hearts of the people of the Tubo Dynasty at that time.

Not to mention anything else, which princess who was asked to marry was not a wife, but a concubine.

At this moment, the little female ghost was sitting in front of everyone, desolate and lonely.

Professor Lin smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at a few beloved disciples: "You can write a paper, and I will write it when I go back." ”