Chapter 84 The past buried by time

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When the white-haired old man heard the girl in front of him coldly ask why, he couldn't help but realize that he really couldn't explain why to her.

This clay pot was too ancient for this girl, so old that she never had the chance to understand its origins for herself.

He could tell this girl that the jade plate she broke was one of the most precious treasures given to him by Emperor Yuan Tai in the founding hall.

However, he used it to hold some side dishes that go with wine.

He could also tell the girl that the white jade paperweight she slapped on the ground was once the most powerful kingdom in the north and the king's favorite tabletop toy. He destroyed that kingdom with his troops and then found it in the palace of the kingdom. I picked it up, and then I was so happy that I put it on my desk.

This release lasted one hundred and twenty years.

But he suddenly found that he could not speak and explain to the girl the relationship between this clay pot that had been with him for two hundred and nineteen years, and his relationship with the girl.

This is a memory that has been buried for a long time and belongs to the old man alone.

Another person in his memory has been transformed into the loess. Two hundred and nineteen years ago, the old man once laughed at the woman who made this clay pot with her own hands. She looked so ugly that even if she got it from the largest market, He tried his best not to sell it, and then received a cold roll of his eyes from the woman.

Even now, the frost has completely stained the old man's black hair, but he can still clearly recall the girl's charming expression at that time.

That girl's name is You Ye.

Two hundred and nineteen years ago, they studied in this academy.

There was also a boy with whom they had no surname. Because he had no surname, he named himself Lin Xi.

There is also a young man named Ye, whose name is Xuanyin.

That was a boy who belonged to an era.

That girl was eventually called Princess Youye by history, and then she was given the title Queen Youye.

Lin Xi finally took over the mantle of the saint and became the dean of the college.

As for Ye Xuanyin, not many people know this name anymore. His name was replaced by the word Yuan Tai, followed by the suffix of Great Emperor.

And he himself became the military god of an era, dominating the world without even a single defeat.

He helped the woman's husband ascend to the supreme throne of this land. Then at the founding ceremony of the Lanye Empire, he calmly galloped from the east thousands of miles away and struck the emperor with a whip. .

Turning around, he took off the title of Marshal of the Empire and walked into this academy. He has not left this place for one hundred and twelve years.

This is the history of their generation,

How should I explain all this clearly to the girl in front of me? He laughed at the pot, so the girl said angrily that it could be used to hold wine if it didn't work well, so he used the pot to hold two hundred and nineteen years' worth of wine.

He lost count of how many times he drank from this clay pot.

When the woman got married, this clay pot was filled with bitter wine and poured out to the imperial mistress.

Ninety-four years ago, the woman who was no longer young knocked on the door of this humble room. They used this clay pot to drink the wine called the past in this small place.

Fifty-two years ago, when he heard the news of the woman's death, he did not leave Ye Ye College in the end. He just used this clay pot to drink wine facing the lake in the east, understanding that his era had been slowly buried by time.

So, when the girl asked why, he paused and finally spoke slowly.

The tone was inexplicably quiet and sad: "The person who made this clay pot is the first owner of Qianye Liubi in your arms."

Ye Qing was stunned.

She thought about countless possibilities and guessed how extraordinary this clay pot was.

But she still didn't guess the answer in the end.

She once described the jade soul in her hand to everyone in the City of Eternal Night two years ago.

"This piece of jade is condensed by the spirit of wind and water. The original holder was Princess Youye, half a disciple of Saint Xiao. She was also Qing's great-grandmother and the queen of Emperor Yuan Tai. When Emperor Yuan Tai When she abdicated, Princess Youye passed this jade to the next queen."

"Originally, it was passed down among the mothers of this empire as a token of the queen, but unfortunately I have a mother who died young. She left a will and gave this jade to me."

In other words, she had just smashed the gift that her great-grandmother gave to the military god with her own hands.

It is even said that the birth date of this gift was long before these two history makers became famous.

In other words, this clay pot is the product of a personal friendship between two people.

Otherwise, an imperial mother would never give such a poor gift to the most unparalleled marshal of the empire.

It can only be a gift between two boys and girls.

She even forgot to speculate about the possible gossip between the two adults at this moment.

She looked at the blood dripping from her fingers, and until now she had not had a chance to bandage it to stop the bleeding.

Maybe, I really broke something that I should never break.

So Ye Qing didn't say anything. She just squatted down silently and calmly picked up the scattered pottery pieces piece by piece with her bloody hands.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence. The old man looked at her quietly, searching for the fragments of clay pots on the ground one by one, without stepping forward or stopping her.

So when Ye Qing put the last piece of bloody pottery into her own space package, she lowered her head and said coldly: "This is my fault, so I will bear it myself."

The princess turned around calmly and was about to leave the most mysterious room in Ye Ye College.

"In ten days, no matter what happens to Ge Sheng, I will put this pot together and return it to you again."

The old man looked at her leaving back and suddenly spoke slowly.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Qing turned around with a cold face, wanting to know what the old man had to say.

"At that time, there were a total of twenty-one planes that might be connected to that space." The old man said: "Among them, four of them are absolutely impossible for anyone to survive. The girl has searched five planes so far. Dean Lin Xi , personally took action and searched two planes."

Ye Qing held her breath, she finally guessed what the old man wanted to say.

The old man said calmly: "I am old and incapable of talent."

"But it's still possible to travel between two planes."

"No!" Ye Qing blurted out.

She didn't think about it at this moment, and the next sentence came out directly.

"How could you go!"

Yes, how can you go.

Even if you are also the strongest person in Taiwei Realm, even if you really have the ability to travel across planes.

But after all, you are a warrior who is not good at controlling space. After all, you have aged to this point.

No one can force a powerful person from the Taiwei Realm to do this, because it involves life and death.

Even Ye Qing, she never thought of letting this old man do such a dangerous thing.

He is the military god of the empire, a legend who once fought side by side with Emperor Yuantai and opened up new territories.

The princess just now, faced with this legend, forced herself to let go of the most cruel words she had ever said in her life.

But when she learned here that this marshal, who deserved the lifelong respect and admiration of all Lanye people, decided to risk his own life, she could no longer hold on.

The face frozen in ice and snow suddenly collapsed.

Lan Ye's ninth princess slowly knelt down on the cold floor of this room and lowered her head.

There are blue hair covering her face.

Transparent water droplets dripped down and wet the ground.

Lanye's ninth princess knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry." She murmured helplessly, crying.

This incredibly strong girl finally stopped pretending with a hard shell until the very last moment.

"I really don't know, what should I do."

"I really do not know."

"What else can you do?"