Zhang Han's eyelids jumped fiercely.

The woman's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Here it is—"

Zhang Han hesitated to speak.

"My grave."

The woman's voice was calm.

Zhang Han's eyelids stopped jumping, "Then what should I call you?"

This time, the woman did not answer immediately.

She looked back at the place where her bones had once been placed, and a dull color flashed in her quiet eyes. - She knew exactly who she was, but she didn't know who she was.

Two thousand years ago, Great Qin had its own eleven princesses, and two thousand years later, Great Qin has long been submerged in the long river of history, and it is a short-lived dynasty that is fleeting in the history books.

"Whatever you want." The woman withdrew her gaze, "You can call it whatever you want."

Zhang Han smiled, "Then I'll call you Professor He." ”

"There are often princesses, but Professor He is not often, especially professors like you who are young but enjoy state allowances, not to mention that it is not common at your age, even if you are fifty years old, there are few archaeology professors who can enjoy state allowances."

The woman's face was expressionless.

"…… Okay, I know what you don't like to hear. "Zhang Hanwaner.

"What do you want to know?"

The woman raised her eyes to look at Zhang Han, "I can tell you all." "

"Professor He, can we talk in another place?" Zhang Han glanced at the camera placed in the corner to prevent archaeologists from taking away the things in the tomb without permission.

The woman leaned over and put down the flower she was holding, "Yes." "Where are you going?"

"Go to my place."

Zhang Han fiddled with the flowers in his arms, "Do my flowers need to be placed here too?"

"Whatever you want."

The woman got up and walked out.

What a woman who is so calm that she is indifferent. Whether the outside world is war or prosperity seems to have nothing to do with her. - Of course, it really has nothing to do with it, she doesn't belong to this world in the first place.

It's so weird here, there's a kind of weirdness that doesn't belong to this world. It seems to connect the other side of life and death, so that people separated by heaven and man can pass through layers of fog to explore their relatives in another world.

Lees wrapped himself in it

once again has a new definition of the burial area that he has drawn down.

There are no guards around. The guards were scattered far away in different directions, and only he and Meng Yi followed behind the emperor.

He felt creepy, but the emperor and Meng Yi didn't seem to feel it, the two of them didn't have the slightest fear of this place, only a kind of bone-chilling sadness that was silent under the morning star.

"Your Majesty, this should be the place." Meng Yi suddenly spoke.

Win the political front.

Daystar climbs into the clouds. The east lit up with fish white, and the first rays of morning light slowly passed through the mountains, gently shrouded in the emperor's eyebrows.

The fog should have cleared with the appearance of the glow. But for some reason, instead of dissipating, the mountain fog became more and more intense, making it almost impossible to see the people who were close at hand.

"Your Majesty!"

Meng Yi reacted extremely quickly and quickly grabbed the emperor's arm.

Li Si shuddered, and reflexively grabbed the people around him. The fog suddenly turned black.

"Hehua, from Daqin." "My grave."

"Feel free, you can call it whatever you want." "What do you want to know? I can tell you all. "

Ying Zheng's breath was light, "Eleven!"

"Professor He, can we speak in a different place?" OK. "Where?" Go to my place. ”

Zhang Han smiled and put the flowers in his hand next to the woman's bouquet.

After doing all this, he got up and caught up with the woman who had already stepped up the steps to the ground, "Professor He, have you had lunch?" If not, we-"

"Good fellow, do you still say that my words are old-fashioned?"

Xiao Wang on the ground always heard a voice and got up from his seat, deeply spitting on the behavior of the gold-rimmed glasses, "I just came up for five minutes, and you even made an appointment for dinner?"

"Chen Mi, are you here to work or what are you doing?"

Xiao Wang always looked at the woman walking in front again, strange things, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, "Professor He is unattainable in the sky, your mind is closed."

"My job is done."

Zhang Han smiled.

"?"

What about when you sign a contract project is wholesale Chinese cabbage?!

Xiao Wang always looked Zhang Han up and down, "Can this project be invested?" Yes. "

Zhang Han nodded, "Professor Ariga takes the lead, and this project can be invested."

"…… I can't see it, you have the potential to be a businessman. Xiao Wang is always speechless.

The woman stopped, her eyes turning little by little to the entrance to the catacomb. - She seemed to hear someone calling her, was ...... Father's voice.

But her father died in 210 B.C. The woman lowered her eyes and slowly withdrew her gaze.

"I'm sorry, Professor He, I'm not talking about you."

Sensing that the woman's face was wrong, Xiao Wang immediately changed his words, "I mean Chen Mi, Chen Mi is not doing this properly - of course, the princess tomb project must be good, but the investment of tens of millions is not cabbage, it is not something that I and Chen Mi can decide, we have to go back and have a meeting to discuss, don't you say?"

"Yes."

The woman replied lightly.

Although the attitude was cold, there was no inexplicable heart-wrenching emotion just now, Xiao Wang always breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the woman's words made his heart that he had just put down again-

"Where are you going?"

The woman turned back and asked Zhang Han.

"Let's go to the state guests."

Zhang Han's voice was gentle.

"???"

No, I'll be away for five minutes, aren't you progressing a little too fast??? -- State Guest, the full name of the State Guest House, is a hotel where special civil servants sent by the central government stay.

Xiao Wang's eyes almost popped out.

Almost without any hesitation, Xiao Wang's long legs straddled, and immediately crossed between the two, "Professor He, don't be deceived by him." "This kid looks polite and polite, but he is actually very good at coaxing women, and the little girls in the company are all coaxed by him, you-"

"I know."

The woman's gaze fell on Wang Li's face.

The face was too familiar, she glanced at it, and quickly looked away, "He wants to ask me some questions about the tomb, it's not convenient here."

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows.

"That's not going to—"

Xiao Wang's voice paused slightly.

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There are staff members not far away, and it is not good for a woman to say that the archaeological soul figure followed the project leader to the hotel, Xiao Wang hurriedly lowered his voice, "It won't go to the state guests, right?"

"You're a girl, it's not safe to go to that kind of place with a strange man."

"If you don't want the people here to know what you talked to Chen Mi, I can find you a place."

Xiao Wang always spoke bitterly, and he never paid so much attention to his father, "There are many places suitable for business negotiations, and there are several under my name, the environment is elegant and the space is private, which can definitely satisfy you."

"If you're not satisfied, I can find you another." "What kind of décor do you like?" Chinese? French or American?"

"Thanks, I don't need to."

The woman rejected Mr. Wang's kindness.

Zhang Han smiled, "Professor He, Mr. Wang is also very kind, why don't we go to Mr. Wang's place?" The woman's eyebrows moved slightly, as if she was a little surprised by Zhang Han's proposal, "Yes."

What kind of ecstasy soup did this guy pour into her? Can you get a professor who is isolated and focused on archaeology to say follow him? Is this the male version of Daji?!

Xiao Wang always has a heart attack.

However, at this moment, a deep male voice suddenly sounded, "Eleven!" The woman was slightly stunned, her pupils shrunk.

The voice came too suddenly and inexplicably familiar, Xiao Wang always subconsciously looked around, "Who? Who's talking?" Zhang Han looked around and around, and the people around him were all right. - Only the three of them heard it.

"Do you have family?" Things changed suddenly, and Zhang Han raised his wrist and pressed his watch.

"Nope." The woman came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on Zhang Han's watch.

"Click-"

The watch hand stops.

When will these strange "people" be able to reason?

Zhang Han sighed, "Then you're coming with me?" Or do you want to go back first?"

"Come with you."

The woman's expression was pale.

Xiao Wang always reacted, "This voice is calling you?" Well, it sounds like a lot of urgency, do you want to go back and talk to someone?"

/>" No, you don't. "

The woman walked on, "It's not me who he's calling."

Two thousand years ago, Daqin had its own princess.

- She's not.

"Your Majesty beware!"

"Meng Shangqing, what is that?!" Bang!" Something was shattered suddenly.

"Whew-"

The alarm screamed at the top of its lungs.

"What's going on?"

"Why did the alarm go off all of a sudden?"

"Someone broke the camera in the burial chamber!" An anxious voice came from the monitoring room from the pager in the staff's hand, "Go inside and see what's going on!"

"Professor He just came out of the tomb, and there is no one underground." The staff was creepy.

The pager's voice was silent for a moment, and after a while, the voice coming from inside was even more anxious, "Then pull up the cordon and don't let anyone in!"

- This kind of thing is so evil that it is easy to recall the scene when the tomb was just discovered by tomb thieves.

Xiao Wang always opened his mouth, "This, this place can develop tourism?"

"Yes." The woman was sure, "It was just an accident."

Okay, he's all in the mood for this year, next year, and even the year after.

Zhang Han raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Professor He, I suggest you go down and have a look." "There are many people, and they are all staff, not tomb robbers, you are not good at cleaning up the aftermath."

The woman frowned, seeming a little displeased.

"What?"

Xiao Wang was always confused, "What aftermath?" Chen Mi, you have a hole in your brain, how can you let Professor He go down in this situation?"

"Wang Li."

The woman spoke softly.

"Huh?"

Wang Li turned back in confusion and bumped into the woman's deep eyes, "How do you know-" Wang Li's body was like an electric shock, and his voice stopped suddenly.

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and reached out to pick up Wang Li, who suddenly fell into a coma.

The assistant who was standing far away was startled,

"What's going on? I was fine just now, why did I suddenly faint?" The jet lag isn't reversed. "

Zhang Han's face did not change, and handed over Wang Li in his hand to the assistant. The assistant's head is as big as a bucket, "Xiao Wang doesn't look so empty." "You take Mr. Wang to the hospital first."

Zhang Han said, "I'll stay and deal with the aftermath." "Okay." The assistant reluctantly helped Wang Li up, "If there is any problem, communicate by phone in time."

"OK。"

Zhang Han nodded,

The staff quickly evacuated the people on the ground and methodically pulled up the cordon.

"Professor He?"

Zhang Han glanced at the woman.

The woman stepped forward, her fingers raised the cordon, and stepped up the steps leading to the entrance to the tomb. Zhang Han caught up with the woman, "Do you mind if you come with me?"

"Whatever you want."

The woman didn't look back.

"Professor He, Secretary Chen, don't go down yet!"

The two walked down one after the other, and the staff connected

Busy reminder, there is something wrong below, and you will go down with the police when the police come!

Zhang Han responded with a smile, It's okay, I'll accompany Professor He.

Not to accompany or not to accompany, you-alas!

The staff couldn't stop it, so they hurriedly grabbed two bouquets of flowers from the bouquet and threw them down, Secretary Chen, bring the flowers!

The unwritten rule of the princess's tomb is that as long as you bring flowers, all demons and monsters will be dispersed.

Zhang Han raised his hand to take the free-falling flowers, Thank you.

You are welcome.

The staff was a little surprised, amazing, Chen Mi. - He threw it so loosely, Chen Mi could still take a bunch with one hand?

Sure enough, he is the senior secretary of the group company, and his skills are different from ordinary people.

Zhang Han took the flower and followed the woman down the steps.

The camera was broken by someone, and there were shrill sirens everywhere, which was nothing if it was just sirens, and the most surprising thing was that the burial chamber underneath, which had a very good ventilation system, began to smoke at some point, making it impossible to see what was in front of them.

Professor He. &

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Zhang Han quickened his pace and reached out and pulled the woman's arm.

Probably because of the long stay in the tomb, the woman's body temperature is a little colder than that of ordinary people.

Zhang Han's eyelids raised slightly, and his movements paused slightly.

"Scared?"

The woman glanced at the hand on her arm.

The camera is broken, Zhang Han is not as cautious as before, and he looked at the figure of the woman who was almost unclear, ...... Not bad. What is the relationship between the owner of this voice and you?

It does not matter.

The woman's voice was cold.

Zhang Hanwaner, you seem to be running away from him.

The question seemed to ask the woman's minefield, and the woman did not answer it again, but walked in the thick fog, the fog where others had blurred vision, seemed to her to be nothing, and she knew exactly where there were steps and where it was the next floor.

Zhang Han took the woman's arm and followed the woman down, Sorry, I shouldn't have asked this question.

"I didn't run away from him." But the woman suddenly replied to him, "All my business has nothing to do with him, and he should not come to me."

Zhang Han laughed, More than ten years ago, there was a movie that was popular all over the country, the heroine waited for a thousand years, and finally waited for the person she was waiting for, but in the end, she was still separated from this person, because this person was dead, and the person who came to find the woman now was his reincarnation, not the person she was waiting for.

"Some people say that women are too serious, although they are reincarnated, but they are still the same person, there is no need to admit death, they have to wait for the original person.

"The person she's waiting for is dead, and she doesn't have to leave with another person." A man's deep voice suddenly sounded in the thick fog.

Zhang Han's eyelids jumped slightly. - He didn't hear the slightest footsteps.

Zhang Han looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the thick fog, three people slowly walked out.

The leader seemed to be a samurai, dressed in clothes similar to those of the Qin Dynasty, with a sword at his waist, and walked over with a wary face.

In the middle is a tall man, the outline is not clear, but the momentum is very majestic, there is a kind of anger and self-authority, most of them are the highest status among the three.

The last person was estimated to be a clerical officer, carefully looking around him, and his spirit was more nervous than the previous two.

Zhang Han's eyes turned slightly. - This

Does the wave belong to history and shine into reality?

Ying Zheng stopped, his gaze stayed on the woman's face for a moment, and soon fell on the woman's arm that Zhang Han was holding. Zhang Han looked at his nose and nose, and after a while, he silently let go of his hand.

According to you, the person she was waiting for is dead, and the reincarnation is not him, so why does that person still come to her? Zhang Han glanced at the dignified and graceful man.

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze, because it was his responsibility.

Zhang Han snorted.

- Everyone is dead, what is the responsibility? Eleven. Ying Zheng looked at the woman.

"I'm not." The woman's attitude is extremely cold, Your eleven is someone else, and that person is not me.

My eleventh is indeed someone else. Ying Zheng quietly looked at the woman's face, But you are also the princess of Daqin, the eleventh daughter of the first emperor.

The woman's shoulders shook slightly.

Win Zheng took a step forward, I came here today to tell you that you don't have to avoid me, I know what you are obsessed with. "You have always been your father's pride, you were and you are now."

The woman fell into silence abruptly.

Her father said the same thing as her - my little eleven is the brightest pearl of Great Qin.

"I wanted you to let go of everything and live a good life because I didn't want you to be too bitter." Yingzheng's voice is slow, But if you can't let go, then continue your obsession, what you insist on is meaningful.

One day, you'll meet the people you want to meet. "You will meet your Father, in the near future." Ying Zheng spoke calmly.

It seems that he came here with all his might, not to persuade women to let go of their obsessions and live a good life, let alone to argue with women about whether he is the person she is looking for, he came here and stood in front of women, just to say a few simple words to her, just for

Tell her that one day, she will meet the person she wants to meet.

- That's all.

He wouldn't stop her, and he wouldn't look at her face with tears in his eyes, feeling sorry for her tossing herself like this, and asking her to take good care of herself in a suppressed angry language.

- Seeing each other again, he was finally able to face her face without being shocked.

The woman seems to have been pinched in the heart. Even though she didn't have a heart for a long time.

Ying Zheng raised his hand, from

He took out a palm-sized bag of small things from his sleeve, "I'm in a hurry, I didn't bring you anything." This is a dim sum made by Hu Renku's kitchen, Xiao Shiyi likes it very much, I don't know if you don't like it.

Ying Zheng opened the things that Jinpa was wrapping.

If it was left for too long, the small dim sum had lost its original cute appearance of Yuxue, and because it was wrapped too tightly, the dim sum had been broken, and it was lying in the brocade pari, supported by Ying Zheng in the palm of his hand.

The woman was slightly stunned and stared blankly at the dim sum.

The pampered emperor wrapped things for the first time, no experience, I don't know how to wrap, and I don't know where to carry it with me, although I try to avoid bumping into it, but the emperor who is really inexperienced still makes a mess of the dim sum, and those few pieces of dim sum can no longer be called dim sim mic, and it is more appropriate to call dim sum crumbs.

- Extremely bad appearance.

"That's it, it's broken."

This kind of thing really can't be handled, Ying Zheng smiled helplessly, and put away his heart, If there is a next time, I will bring you delicious snacks. The fog gradually faded.

The figures of the three slowly became transparent.

What does the princess want? Meng Yi looked at each other's figures, and the man who had been silent suddenly spoke, Meng Yi can also bring you a copy.

"And the minister!" Li Si followed and spoke, Well, although the princess doesn't like it, but in the end, it's the minister's thoughts-

Li Si's figure disappeared completely.

Next, it's Meng Yi.

His lower body had become transparent, and only his mouth was still open and closed, as if he was saying something, but there was no sound anymore.

The last one is Yingzheng.

The man looked at the person in front of him quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not a forced smile to make a woman happy, nor a smile with an unknown meaning of the emperor, but a gentle smile that was gentle and shallow and got along with his children every day.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the head of a woman who had grown up, just like he teased the two small flowers on the head of the little glutinous rice dumpling every day, to rub the woman's hair.

But for some reason, the decisive emperor's movements were a little hesitant, as if he was afraid of something, he slowly stretched out his hand and tried to touch the woman's head, but there was no small tugling on the woman's head, only a long ponytail tied behind him, so he didn't rub anything, only the palm gently fell on the top of the woman's head.

This time, his hand did not pass through the woman, but fell very lightly between the woman's hair.

Winning the political action is slight.

Like

Somewhat unexpectedly, he moved his fingers, and there were strands of hair wrapped around his fingertips, which were cool, and the hair was not soft, which was very different from Xiao Eleven's softness like brocade.

Ying Zheng's brows moved slightly, and he slowly rubbed the woman's hair. The woman's fingertips trembled slightly, and moisture spread under her eyes.

"Eleven, you will meet your father." Ying Zheng looked at the moisture, his eyebrows and eyes softened, "Father who belongs to you."

The woman's body shook violently.

The fog cleared.

Ying Zheng's body disappeared completely.

Bang Bang –

Something fell on the ground.

Zhang Han stepped forward, picked up the dim sum that had fallen on the ground, wrapped it in brocade and gave it to the woman, Do you want to taste it? This was brought to you by a father.

"When did Your Majesty wrap the snacks?"

After the thick fog cleared, Li Si's eyes turned black for a while, and he was able to stand firm with Meng Yi next to him, If there is a next time, let the minister do this kind of thing.

Although the princess's world has everything, our dim sum is rare, and the princess will definitely like it.

Ying Zheng didn't answer, only raised his eyes and quietly looked at the morning star that disappeared into the clouds.

The morning star vanished, the golden crow leaped out of the clouds, and the glow covered the entire land. - It's dawn.

Meng Yi raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

"Go back to Shanglin Yuan."

Win Zheng turned around.

"Why hasn't Father come back yet?"

During this period of summer, there were no classes in the kindergarten, and there was no teacher to teach in the dream, only talking about the strange dreams that were not clear, Hehua did not sleep peacefully, and after waking up, he wanted to see Yingzheng.

"Your Majesty is back!"

Outside the hall, the shrill voices of the small temple people sounded.

Hehua jumped off the bed, where is it?

Over here.

Ying Zheng walked into the hall.

"Father!"

Hehua's eyes lit up, and he trotted all the way into Ying Zheng's arms.

Ying Zheng picked up the child, the freshly groomed child had soaphorn incense on his body, and he came to the food table with the person in his arms, which were all some of Hehua's favorite meals, but none of the chopsticks moved.

How do you skip meals? Ying Zheng raised his hand and poked Xiao Tuanzi's soft forehead.

“

I want to wait for my father to eat together. ”

Hehua's voice was soft.

Okay, Father will eat with you.

Win the government.

Hehua was very happy, "Doesn't Father need to review the fold today?"

"Tomorrow's approval." Ying Zheng picked up a piece of bamboo shoot tip and fed it to Hehua's mouth, Father only accompanies you today.

That's great! Hehua clapped his hands happily, Father hasn't played with me for a long time!

Since the Silk Road was opened, my father has been very busy, not to mention playing with her, and even eating together has become a luxury. - Father has too many things to do, the time to eat is not fixed, and she is the time to grow up, even if she is willing to wait for Father to eat together, Father will not agree.

But today is different, Father not only eats with her, but also plays with her for a day, which is simply the happiest thing in the world!

"I want to learn to ride a horse!" Hehua raised his little hand, Wang Lizhang Han can ride a horse, only I can't, I want my father to teach me to ride a horse!

Good.

Ying Zheng rubbed the little tugs on Hehua's skull, it was very soft, I depend on you.

Li Si glanced at Yingzheng, who was eating with the little princess in the palace, lowered his voice and said to Meng Yi, Meng Shangqing, can you see the building around the princess clearly?

The bottom looks like our thing, but the top is different, is it the cement and glass that the Mo family Juzi has been studying recently?

"Yes."

Meng Yi clasped his hands around his chest.

Li Si sighed, It's a pity that the materials for this thing are extremely difficult to develop, and Juzi is still at a loss. Meng Yi looked at Li Si, what did Tingwei want to say?

Meng Shangqing, under what circumstances do you say that the burial area can lead to the world of that princess? Li Si's eyes sparkled slightly, is it a specific hour? Or is it a specific person?

If we can know these things, then everything in the other world, our world can have.