"Teacher, is it the person who guards the ancient Shu royal family and the ancient Shu royal tomb?"

"That's right. It seems that the TV like the Legend of Shushan that everyone usually watches is not in vain. ”

Murong Yu's humor caused everyone to laugh, and it was the first time for Murong Yu He Qingzhi, who talked and laughed freely in class, and Fang Qingya was also the first time to see her.

There is such a person, laughing makes you feel like a spring breeze, he can fascinate all beings when he smiles, in Fang Qingya's eyes, Murong Yu is such a man.

"Qingzhi, Qingzhi, this is your master, right?" Fang Qingya didn't seem to believe it, and wiped her eyes with her hand to take a closer look.

He Qingzhi didn't expect Murong Yu to be so able to fool, he still stood on the sacred podium and flickered, and this scene was also seen by his friends, so he had to nod awkwardly.

Fang Qingya suddenly became interested, and listened attentively.

He Qingzhi glanced at her, but she didn't see that she was usually so serious in class.

"If you know the Five Clans, maybe you have heard their legends, but I think most of you don't know about the Five Clans, just like you don't know what secrets are buried in this ancient Shu Tomb."

Murong Yu's melodious voice slowly flowed out through the amplification bee, which was very good.

Murong Yu talked eloquently for nearly forty minutes, and only his voice seemed to be heard in the whole class: "Although the five clans were ordered to guard the royal tomb, there were traitors in the middle, which led to the destruction of the ancient Shu royal tomb, and those traitors touched the ancient curse of the royal tomb, and caused the people of the five clans to eat their own fruits, and they could not escape the curse for generations, and all the clansmen will die in widowhood, widowhood, loneliness, loneliness, and cripples, not as long as the curse is not lifted, this is the ultimate fate of the descendants of the five clans." ”

When Murong Yu said this, he deliberately paused and looked at his watch.

"Then Teacher Murong, has the curse of the five clans been lifted in the end?"

"What the teacher said as far as I know, there is no historical record, is it true?"

Murong Yu hooked his lips and smiled, the smile was like a April day in the world: "I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next decomposition." ”

"Jingle bell—"

The bell for the end of class also remembered in time, Murong Yu put away the lesson plan and left the front door in a dashing manner, while his "little fans" actually followed his back and went out.

"Oh my God, Qingzhi, your master is so charming, it's so cool, it turns out that he has studied ancient history so thoroughly."

"......" He Qingzhi didn't care, maybe it was just made up by him Murong Yu.

"You know what? There is a fragment of the record of the ancient Shu king's tomb in my house, or my grandfather's grandfather left it, it is the kind of ancient scroll that has been yellowed, although I don't know whether it is true or false, I secretly read it when I was a child, and it is said that there is a book that is treasured in the Forbidden City Museum. ”

He Qingzhi raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this all a myth?" In He Qingzhi's memory, there is no record of the ancient Shu Tomb, how could something she didn't have at that time be available after hundreds or even nearly a thousand years, so she decided that it was made up by Murong Yu.

"Maybe there is a prototype of the myth, what do you see in "Journey to the West" and "Journey to the East", isn't there still a special person to worship the big guy in it?"

He Qingzhi can't refute the remarks of "......", the fact is indeed the case, the sect she belongs to still has some origins with some of the bigwigs inside.

"By the way, Qingzhi, let's go to your master, I have a lot of archaeological topics I want to discuss with him." Fang Qingya said with some excitement.

"Really just talking about archaeology?"

"Really, let's go, let's go, hurry up." Fang Qingya's sudden coquettishness made He Qingzhi unable to resist, so she could only follow her.

Hearing that Murong Yu went to the office of the Department of Archaeology, Fang Qingya pulled He Qingzhi all the way over.

Fang Qingya and He Qingzhi swiped Fang Qingya's face card to pass through the security guard, and she took He Qingzhi quietly towards the office, and an old voice came from the office.

"I really didn't expect you to be his descendant."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Elder Fang was still in good spirits."

"No, I'm old, it doesn't matter, but he's still young, and I'm worried about him."

"Elder Fang hasn't encountered any danger so far, maybe it won't have any impact on your Fang family."

"This ...... Well, I hope so. ”

"Bang!"

Fang Qingya leaned on the door and accidentally kicked the indoor flower pot at her feet.

"Who?"

This was Murong Yu's voice, unexpectedly cautious and cold, He Qingzhi frowned slightly when he heard this.

Fang Qingya wanted to escape with He Qingzhi, but it was obviously too late, so Murong Yu opened the door one step ahead of them and stopped in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, an old man also walked out on crutches.

"Grandpa, grandpa, it's me, Qingya." Fang Qingya smiled all over her face.

"Nonsense!" The old man paced the cane in his hand angrily.

Then, he looked at He Qingzhi beside Fang Qingya.

"Grandpa, this is my classmate, I brought her to accompany me, to see Teacher Murong, she, she is Teacher Murong's apprentice." Fang Qingya knew that her grandfather must be angry, and she came to listen to the corner, so she hurriedly explained with a smile.

The old man turned his gaze to Murong Yu again, and Murong Yu sighed lightly: "Old Fang, that girl is indeed Yu's apprentice." Murong Yu had a very casual tone, and it could be seen that he should be very familiar with Fang Qingya's grandfather.

Murong Yu gave He Qingzhi a look, and He Qingzhi immediately understood: "Elder Fang, hello, I'm He Qingzhi." ”

"She's Qingzhi? That girl you picked up from the mountain? ”

"Exactly." Murong Yu said with a smile.

"......" He Qingzhi slandered: "Okay, you Murong Yu, what is the girl who picked up the mountain and picked it up, she can write down this account." ”

Fang Qingya looked at them with some suspicion: "Grandpa, are you familiar with Teacher Murong?" ”

Fang Lao obviously didn't want to deal with Fang Qingya's slightly idiotic question, so he called Murong Yu to go to lunch with him, and at the end, he turned back to Fang Qingya and said, "You and your classmate should come together." ”

Fang Lao is the most famous old professor in the Department of Archaeology, and the school has assigned him a dormitory, and as long as he is in school, his wife will also come with him.

The four of them followed the old man back and forth, and when they just entered the house, they smelled the smell of rice wafting from the house.

"Old man, you're back, ouch, Murong is getting more and more handsome, eh, Qingya is also back, this little girl must be He Qingzhi, the apprentice mentioned by Murong." Grandma Fang is not only enthusiastic, but also has good eyesight.

"Grandma." Fang Qingya walked over first. "How do you know that this is Teacher Murong's apprentice, and she is still my classmate?"

"Hehe, grandma eats more salt than you walk." Grandma Fang nodded Fang Qingya's head dotingly.

"Hello grandma." Murong Yu and He Qingzhi said in unison.

"Okay, okay, you're welcome, hurry up and sit down."

A few simple home-cooked dishes were fried on the table, Fang Lao sat on the first place, Grandma Fang and Fang Qingya sat on his left and right, and Murong Yu sat next to He Qingzhi.

Elder Fang looked at He Qingzhi and then looked at Murong Yu and said, "Murong, you are not too young, it's time to think about starting a family, at least you can have a warm meal when you have a home." ”

Murong Yu almost squirted out a mouthful of rice, "Ahem, Elder Fang, take good care of your body, don't worry about us juniors." Besides, who said that I can't eat a full meal alone, don't believe me, ask Ah Zhi, is my craftsmanship good? ”

He Qingzhi saw that the hot pot was thrown to her, and hurriedly nodded vigorously, in fact, she didn't lie, Murong Yu cooked much better than her, who let her not touch the spring water with her fingers in the previous life, and in this life she met Murong Yu early in the morning, and there was no progress like the previous life.

"Murong, what do you like? Lively or well-behaved? Can you cook or can you make money? I can introduce you to grandma. ”

"......" Murong Yu really wanted to cry without tears.

Fang Qingya was excited as soon as she heard this, and hurriedly put down her chopsticks, and a pair of eyes swept around her grandparents and Murong Yu.

He Qingzhi saw some doorways: "Grandma Fang, my master is good at everything, he can cook, and he can make money by reading divination, but people are not very fun, life is monotonous, if he can find a girl with a lively and interesting personality, he doesn't have to look at the mountains and forests outside the window every day, a pot of sake, a few side dishes, and live a cold life." ”

Lively and funny?

Isn't that talking about yourself? Fang Qingya thought so, a good girlfriend is a good girlfriend, and as she spoke, she gave He Qingzhi a little look of appreciation that "understands me".

He Qingzhi then smiled and said nothing, probably nothing made her feel more comfortable than being able to pit Murong Yu.

Dare to love a Hongmen banquet, the key is that his apprentice's elbow is still turned out, what a hateful stinky girl!

Murong Yu shrugged his brows, looked at He Qingzhi, who was slightly cute at the moment, and saw that she looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and sighed lightly: "Actually, I entered the Tao in order not to harm other good girls, after all, people like me need to face the regret of five disadvantages and three shortcomings, how can I provoke others casually." ”

Murong Yu spoke extremely frankly, and everyone present fell into a temporary silence, everyone understood that a feng shui master like Murong Yu would inevitably have to face five disadvantages and three shortcomings, such as his mother who died when he was very young.

Therefore, this topic is inevitably a little heavy, He Qingzhi unconsciously twisted her eyebrows, and also realized that her joke was too much, although Murong Yu never mentioned it in Murong Yu's childhood, but He Qingzhi also guessed a thing or two when she habitually read the face when she saw him.

Fang Qingya didn't quite understand the meaning of the five disadvantages and three shortcomings, but she also knew that this topic made the dinner table a little dull, Fang Lao sighed helplessly, and Grandma Fang immediately asked everyone to eat more vegetables, so as to change the topic and break the dull atmosphere.

Everyone took a few bites of food and tasted it. He Qingzhi took a mouthful of pork belly stewed bamboo shoots and put them in her mouth, the taste was very refreshing, the bamboo shoots were very tender, she ate too much in the canteen, and suddenly felt that the food at home was really delicious.

"By the way, how long do you plan to stay in Nancheng this time?" Elder Fang suddenly looked at Murong Yu and asked.