Outside the imperial city of Dayan Kingdom, a mountain villa that used to be very beautiful is now cold and frightening. The quaint vermilion gate was open, and the large square inside the gate could be seen filled with corpses. Some of the stinky green-headed flies are flying around, some are still fresh and bleeding, and there are still occasional wriggling shadows in the corpse pile, I don't know if the wild dogs have run past or if someone is still alive. In short, even if there is a living, it is the last struggle, and sooner or later it will be a death.

Ye Yuqing was awakened again by a deafening gong sound, or was he tired and couldn't open his eyes. Compared to the last time she was awake, she didn't know how long it had been, and she only felt that the crying of the children around her was gone. Instead, there was the sound of gongs from far and near, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed in my heart, even if there was no mobile phone signal in the ancient tomb, there was no need to ring the gong so loudly, I don't know whether it was a meal or a meeting.

"Xindi hunting, one ding per household, male or female... Ten taels of silver per person, and unfortunately two taels of silver for the new emperor. The sound of the gong passed by the gate of the villa, but the shouting and scolding in the villa continued to sound.

"Dusk Jun, this time even the cover is omitted, isn't this forcing the people to rebel? The loyalists in the imperial city are all gone, and they have begun to plague the people. ”

"Alas, the emperor has changed again, and there is a river of blood in the imperial city. The palace changes day by day, all of them are tyrants and faint kings, do the people still have a way to live? ”

"I heard from the people who escaped from the imperial city that yesterday a group of officials were executed, and the men cut off their heads and the women were sent to the border of the bitter cold land......

Ye Yuqing, who was lying on the hard bed, listened to the discussion outside for a while, what happened and how did the new emperor, the emperor, and the word tyrant come out. But I copied a mural in an ancient tomb and tried to make it into a documentary, could it be that I had auditory hallucinations like others?

The screaming and scolding outside continued, and Ye Yuqing's cry came from the cry of a little baby, wow...... Ye Yuqing, who was already in an upset mood, only felt even more dry, shut up! After a roar, the crying stopped abruptly, and the person opened his eyes completely consciously, and at the same time there was a sharp pain in his mind, as if it had been opened by some force, and a lot of things were forced in.

Ye Yuqing, an official lady who lives in Ye's Villa, died when she was a child, and her parents died at the age of 28...... What kind of resume information is Dongdong, with the same name as this girl, but the age difference is ten years. Yuqing complained in his mind, his eyes looked at the ridge, and then he realized that he was not talking about himself. The house was very tall and there was no hanging shed, and the thick beams were carved with colorful patterns, which she deduced from her own archaeological knowledge that she was not familiar with should be a technique more than a thousand years ago. Look at the big bed on which I am lying, it is extra-wide and extra-large, and the curtains on both sides of the bed are embroidered with exquisite landscape maps, and then go back to examine this embroidery technique should have been available more than a thousand years ago. There is also a hazy halo of white satin on the windows, and the mahogany furniture and dull colors in the room.

God, have you finally caught up with a fashionable crossing? No, I just played with the archaeological team to save a mural and help shoot a documentary. A few days ago, the weather was still good, and then a cold air hit, in order to catch up with the rain before the mural copy and repair, his own team doctor came out of the ward, to help the master adjust the color difference of the paint, who called himself a hobby painting, grandpa is still a very famous modern painting master. I curiously drew the eyes of an ancient, and at that time I only felt dizzy and confused.

No, I must not have really crossed over, I must have been poisoned and comatose by the miasma in the ancient tomb, which is brain activity in a coma. Ye Yuqing thought wildly in his head, and the cry of the little baby next to him rang out again, wow wow wow...... Ye Yuqing, who had just closed his eyes and was about to continue to be unconscious, opened his eyes again irritably, and turned his head to look to the side.

The hallucination appeared, Ye Yuqing thought. There was a baby lying next to him, crying toothlessly with his mouth wide open. Hungry? Sick? I have seen babies more than once in the hospital of the archaeological team, and there has never been a baby called Ye Yuqing who is concerned. I wanted to pick up the baby, but I felt that my arms were pressed by something, and I didn't have any strength, and I couldn't feel the presence of my arms. After many attempts, she gave up on the idea, turned her head to look at the room, and saw a half-grown child lying on the soft floor over there.

Antique! This soft collapse is a valuable thing.

"Hey, that child, wake up, is this your brother or sister awake, hey, that child, don't sleep!" Ye Yuqing shouted loudly, and after changing the volume a few times, the child was still sleeping without moving.

Who's loser child, the younger brother (sister) can't wake up when he cries, and the adults in this family are also poor, why is there no maid ring waiting. "Hey, call you!"

Ye Yuqing screamed a few times, but the half-grown child on the soft collapse over there did not react, and the baby next to him cried even more fiercely. She finally couldn't help it, anyway, it was just a dream, so she got up and went to see him. After a violent struggle, the two arms were finally raised. The sudden change caused Ye Yuqing to have another visual hallucination, and there seemed to be two colored shadows on both sides of his body, one was the jade handle of the tracing pen that he often used, and the other was the flashing image of a flashing neon light. The cyan shadow was shining brightly, and the two shadows crossed Ye Yuqing's left and right sides, and her head was in a sharp pain again, and the person passed out again.

"Oh no, I hurt my head!" Before falling into a coma, Ye Yuqing only had time to think like this.