There are too many unknown secrets hidden in the long history.
Scholars are naturally very excited. The documents and materials are well preserved, but they also need restoration time, ranging from a few months to several years at most.
Archeology is inherently boring work.
Only those who can endure loneliness can endure it.
The excavated materials were sent to a special historical research institute on the same day, and professional staff repaired them and interpreted the translations.
The fonts of the Jiang Dynasty were not much different from those of today. They were more similar to Traditional Chinese and were much easier to understand than Seal Script.
Jiang Yue went to bed very late that night, tossing and turning and not knowing why she couldn't sleep. Since she already knew how she died, she shouldn't be curious about more things.
Maybe...maybe she was afraid that seeing her father, queen, queen, and her worthless brother might not end well for her?
No, probably not.
Zhou Fuwei, a close friend, also died inexplicably at her tomb in the third year after her death. Without this threat, it should not be so difficult for the court.
Jiang Yue clenched her hands tightly and silently encouraged herself. Escape was not the solution. It would be better to know more about her mother and the others than not knowing anything after death.
The queen mother is very smart, and her idle emperor brother should not be the king of the country.
Jiang Yue thought about these confused things, thinking about three o'clock in the morning, and woke up again before seven o'clock the next day.
Can't even sleep.
I went downstairs with obvious dark circles under my eyes.
She usually wouldn't go downstairs for breakfast so early. Jiang Zhi, who was going to morning class, seemed to be stunned when he saw her in the restaurant.
Jiang Zhi poured her a glass of milk without saying a word. Even if he moved back, his presence in this family was not very strong.
I can hardly think of this person without speaking.
Every day at school and home, two o'clock and one line.
Occasionally he teaches as a substitute, but most of the time he stays immersed in his laboratory. Talented people in this industry are also rewarded by God.
It is very easy to research topics that others have not yet made breakthroughs.
Even the world's leading pharmaceutical companies are willing to make exceptions for him, barely asking about the direction and progress of his research, and waiting patiently for results and finished products.
"Didn't you sleep well?"
"Um."
Jiang Yue raised her head and took a sip of the hot milk in the cup.
Jiang Zhi has never been good at pleasing her, nor is he good at saying nice things. Even when he did speak, his tone sounded stiff: "You can sleep a little longer."
He added: "If you can't sleep, there are sleeping pills in my room."
Jiang Zhi often suffers from insomnia, and taking medication is the norm.
Jiang Yue was as polite as if he was meeting for the first time today, "I won't sleep anymore, I have something else to do."
Jiang Zhi agreed. He had already finished his breakfast and sat opposite her upright. Without any offense, he asked politely: "Have you and Zhou Ji reconciled?"
"right."
Jiang Zhi had no likes or dislikes for Zhou Ji, and they rarely met or interacted with him.
He nodded, "Got it."
Jiang Yue didn't know what his attitude was. The next second, the tall and thin man stood up, "I'm going to school first."
He had already reached the door and stopped again. He turned his head and looked at her steadily. He hesitated before speaking, "Sister, what do you want to do later?"
Jiang Yue didn't intend to report to him, so she just said: "A date."
Because he had said hello in advance, when Zhou Ji took Jiang Yue to the Institute of History, the institute even sent a young researcher to entertain him.
It would have been impossible for an ordinary person to come into contact with such important cultural relics in such a short period of time.
However, Zhou Ji is not an ordinary person. It is not an exaggeration to say that his hands and eyes are astute in the capital.
However, he has always been a low-key person, so now that he has spoken about such a trivial matter, no one will be so careless as to offend him.
As soon as the young researcher met, it was difficult to ignore the two people's clasped hands.
The air conditioner in the courtyard was turned on low, and Miss Jiang was wearing thin clothes. Mr. Zhou gave her his coat, and his gentle and silent care did not seem to be fake.
"Because the cultural relics were well preserved and the restoration work went smoothly, the documents in the wooden boxes were also very lucky, the paper was not oxidized, and the inscriptions on the bamboo slips were very clear, so the whole progress was relatively smooth."
"There is a lot of content in the document, there are several big boxes, and it will take a certain amount of time to read the whole article. I wonder what aspect Mr. Zhou is interested in?"
Zhou Ji grabbed Jiang Yue's hand and said lightly: "It's not urgent. Are there any other discoveries?"
The researcher had never heard that the Zhou family was so interested in historical relics before. He thought about it and told the truth: "There are also some ordinary gold and silver jewelry, and a jade Ruyi engraved with the small characters of Princess Mingyi." .”
There are very few cultural relics related to Princess Mingyi.
I can count them on one hand.
Only two or three have been discovered in total over the years.
This little princess is very mysterious in the minds of those who study history. There are many texts surrounding her, but there is very little information that can directly describe the life of this little princess.
Every time I have to dig out some details from other people's historical facts.
For example, Princess Mingyi's younger brother, who later succeeded the throne as Emperor Pingxuan, is recorded in imperial historical materials.
The emperor, who was already firmly established in the throne, would often murmur his eldest sister's nickname in his dreams. A few times he couldn't help but shed tears when he walked outside the princess palace. The palace attendants on the side wished they could go blind when they saw her.
In history, Emperor Pingxuan was a ruthless man who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. Before he ascended the throne, he showed no talent. It was not until the death of the regent that he revealed his political talents. His decisiveness in killing was no less than that of Zhou Fuwei.
There are also rumors that Emperor Pingxuan sent people to find Zhou Fuwei's tomb many times, and even wanted to dig out the person's bones and scatter his ashes.
Such deep hatred made the rumor that Zhou Fuwei poisoned Princess Mingyi more credible.
There are so many rumors about this princess.
Those famous historical figures seem to be related to her.
She was rumored to be beautiful, but it was even more regrettable that she died so young.
"Where is Yu Ruyi? Can I go and have a look now?" Jiang Yue stuck his head out and asked politely.
She has received many jade wishes since childhood.
I don’t know which one was left outside.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Zhou Ji saw that she couldn't wait any longer. He lowered his eyelashes silently. It seemed that every time she was concerned about matters related to her past, she couldn't wait for a moment.
Zhou Ji had no doubt that if one day, she had the chance, she would definitely leave without hesitation or looking back.
Jiang Yue, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a strong force pulling her back in her hand. She turned back and looked at Zhou Ji: "Don't you want to go?"
She tried to free her hand, but she seemed to be trapped in a cage. She said, "You don't have to accompany me, I can go there alone."
Zhou Ji exhaled, his expression unchanged, and the coldness at that moment seemed to be just Jiang Yue's illusion. He whispered: "I will accompany you."
