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Xie Xuan has been someone else's child since she was a child. She has good looks, good grades, and a good family background.

Her first mistake in life was to refuse to go abroad with her divorced parents, and instead entered the liberal arts college of a top 3 university. Her second mistake was to work as a copywriter and planner at a major game company after graduation because of her bullshit gaming ideal.

If Xie Xuan were asked to evaluate her project team, she would say: "This is a mobile game that is disguised as history and is used to cheat people."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the high-rise buildings by the river were brightly lit. Xie Xuan stared at the historical data on the computer screen, remembering that the chief planner said in a meeting a few days ago: "Leave the role of Queen Yu to Xie Xuan."

She had a headache. The historical materials left by Queen Yu were very rich, even too rich.

Needless to mention the official history, her husband Wei Taizu and daughter Wei Gaozong ordered historians to leave many records. In the "History of the Old Wei", she has a separate biography, which is much thicker than the other queens of the Wei Dynasty.

As for wild history, that is too wild. The key point is that most of it was written by people at the time and was not fabricated by later generations.

For example, in the early years of the Taizu Dynasty, in the history revision case and the seal case, which were recognized as a powerful attack on the gentry and set the tone for officials for hundreds of years, Queen Yu, who had been actively participating in political affairs, actually disappeared without leaving a word. The paragraph was skipped and only said that the queen was recuperating in the temple.

But the fantasy novels at that time were very mysterious. For example, the previous queen was the incarnation of a goddess, and she went back when she saw that the world was stable. After that, the queen who came back was the mortal wife of the Queen Mother of the West who supplied the emperor, but her appearance was similar.

Xie Xuan sneered at this. It was just that the ancients always liked to put myths and stories on majestic and mighty kings. Besides, it was too unbelievable to have only one woman in the emperor's harem. It was inevitable that she would be given the title of a goddess to rationalize this kind of thing.

But no matter which version of the fantasy novel or unofficial history, they all reveal one piece of information: the queen once disappeared or died.

Empress Yu was surrounded by imperial guards, and was later honored as Mrs. Feng by the empress because of her talent and learning. The empress was often mentioned in her anthologies.

There is a sentence in it: "The mourning is excessive, and the hair on the temples is all white." It seems that the time is when the history revision project is in progress.

If, as official history says, the queen just went to the temple to meditate, how could he act like a dead wife?

It happened that Queen Yu set up a school for girls in the palace and asked the maids to learn calligraphy and write articles. One of the maids returned to her hometown and got married and had children. Her youngest son was very promising. Although he had no fame, he wrote many articles to record interesting folk stories.

After her death, her youngest son discovered that his mother had recorded the affairs of the palace during her lifetime. He found it quite interesting, so he changed his name and published it.

There is an article in it that clearly alludes to the fact that Queen Yu died of a heart attack early on. The emperor stayed in the Jiaofang Hall for a long time, but when the queen came back, her appearance was the same as before, just like when she was alive.

This book has been widely circulated, and Xie Xuan can now easily find an electronic version online. As for the dramas and speculations derived from this story, there are even more.

If these are just unofficial histories, there are also clues in the official history, indicating that there was a vacancy in the Imperial Palace during the period when the history was being revised.

Because of this mystery, countless dramas and speculations have been derived. The most widely circulated one is that Queen Yu had a twin sister. As the uncle of the state, Yu Xiuyun dedicated the other to the emperor after his sister died.

The emperor at that time was Renzong, so he laughed it off, and the matter ended there. After the fifth emperor of the Wei Dynasty forced the palace to take the throne, he saw that those talkative scholars were unhappy, and they not only arranged for themselves, but also arranged for their ancestors. It is forbidden to discuss the matter indiscriminately, and all books that speculate on Queen Yu must be destroyed.

As we all know, if something is not said, its credibility will be half as good.

When Xie Xuan looked at these historical materials, she felt dizzy and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.

During the meeting the next day, the chief planner said to her: "For personal story lines, you can refer to the settings of the Queen of Yu and the Queen of Heaven in the Wild History. We will first launch a day card with a weaker value, and Queen of Yu is an SP card to increase the value. , two card pools can make two copies of money.”

Xie Xuan thought of searching for Queen Yu on the Internet last night and saw the CP handwriting, and murmured in her heart: "Don't you know that those who like her are the CPs of historical empresses, and pure love turns into a threesome? I want to read it Our copywriters will tell the truth."

But she was just a humble worker. She forced a smile and said, "Okay."

For half a month, Xie Xuan's mind was filled with Empress Yu, and it seemed as if densely packed words in history books were flying in front of her eyes.

I sent a message to my best friend in the middle of the night: "I'm going to take the high-speed train to Muling next week. Maybe I can find some inspiration. I'm going crazy."

The art artist was also going crazy. He couldn't bear it anymore and said, "This is already the thirteenth edition of the vertical painting. Do you want to change it?"

"I always feel like something is wrong." Xie Xuan was silent for a while, "Historical books say she is as airy as a fairy, and her appearance is bright and beautiful."

The history books are as precious as gold, but they are not stingy in describing the beauty of Queen Yu. In the congratulations of officials at that time, they said that her appearance was as beautiful as the sun, and that she was as bright as the moon and as bright as winter snow.

All in all, she is a beauty, but her style is difficult to grasp.

Xie Xuan sincerely asked: "Can you paint that feeling? Delete the complicated and gorgeous ornaments on the vertical painting, but it is still graceful and bright, gentle and fairy at the same time."

The artist laughed angrily, pointed at the ruby ​​​​ring and a bunch of jewelry on the vertical painting and said: "You delete this? This is a gift from my husband. Do you understand cultural relics? This is what cultural relics look like!"

"Xie Xuan, sit down and let's talk about what's on your mind." The artist said with a smile, "Tell me, without these clothes, how can you be graceful and beautiful? If you keep these, how can you be immortal?"

"Rely on your face." Xie Xuan said sarcastically.

The art artist was her college friend and she had a good relationship with him, so she pointed her finger in the distance and said, "Get lost."

Xie Xuan was also a little embarrassed and smiled apologetically to her friend: "I'm going to Muling next week. Please go with me. I'll cover the transportation and accommodation expenses."

It takes about three hours to fly from Jiangcheng to the city where Muling is located. After landing, Xie Xuan took her friend and went straight to Muling. Now that the tourism is off-season, there is no need to queue up to buy tickets.

My friend was planning to rent a guide when he saw Xie Xuan quickly said: "If you don't know anything, just ask me."

She almost knew that period of history by heart.

Her friend deliberately teased her: "When can I go in and take a look?"

"In the next life." Xie Xuan rolled her eyes, "For more than a thousand years, many people have wanted to open the tomb to steal treasures, but they couldn't find the entrance, and they all ended badly. The old people said that this place is untouchable. During the war, Yes, there were foreigners who didn’t believe in evil, but they couldn’t blast them away with artillery fire. A few days later, their guns exploded and they were killed. As for now, this is a key protection target. If you dare to dig a shovel on it, you can squat in there. how many years."

"If you die, who can hold your nose and draw thirteen pages of vertical paintings for me?"

My friend looked ugly, cursed the essence of the country, and was going to see the jewelry unearthed in the burial pit, as well as some cultural relics in the tombs of ministers.

Renzong was a filial daughter who was already in her seventies and eighty years old. She was afraid that her mother would not have enough things, so she dug several more burial pits next to Mu Mausoleum and buried a bunch of furniture, jewelry, pottery figurines, and a gold palace scaled down to the size of Weiyang Palace.

As for the thirty-six heroes who had a good relationship with Wei Taizu, such as Chen Du, Yuan Qi, Yang Ji, Xiao Feng, Fulin, Li Wei, Yu Xiuyun... they were all buried in a circle around Muling, like stars over the moon.

The friend walked around a phoenix crown and marveled at it, sighing: "How did you make this? It's so delicate."

"If you were tied to the Nine Clans, your work would be more elaborate than this." Xie Xuan replied casually. When she walked to the exhibition hall of the cultural relics in the minister's tomb, she suddenly turned her head and said, "I have a very strange feeling now. I can't explain it." Come."

She suddenly realized: "I must be thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night. Queen Yu and I have a bond. She has blessed me with a promotion and fortune after my character is released."

My friend was used to her nonsense, so he sneered and said, "Get promoted and make a fortune? Just wait for the next version update. How will you be scolded for your bad plot?"

At three o'clock in the morning, Xie Xuan was sitting at her workstation. The version update ended at six o'clock, which meant that she had to work overtime until six o'clock in the morning.

She was used to this kind of intensity of work. In order to prevent her biological clock from being reversed, she went to the gym after six o'clock. After 40 minutes, she took a shower and returned to her work station, taking a cup of coffee for herself.

A few hours later, a hot search quietly climbed up.

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Xie Xuan clicked in and asked the operation in the group: "What hot search did we buy?"

"……Obviously not."

After she clicked in, she glanced at the square.

"Your company starts recruiting 985 students every year. Is this the famous school planning of Dachang? A long-term experience will bring wisdom. If you don't believe in official history, trust unofficial history."

"Don't be too cheap with some games. They look so ugly. If you want to make money, just say so. Don't make historical gimmicks and be pretentious at the same time."

"cnm returned the money and spent more than 6,000 stacks of flowers to unlock this bullshit plot. I am planning it with Xixi, so you should come and chop me too!"

"Don't be too crazy as a copywriter. Just because you are living in a good time and the nine tribes are stable and at ease, you are just talking nonsense, right?"

"You're done swimming. You're useless except as an artist."

"Hehe, she's a great beauty. This painting is stunning. I'll charge first. The balance is -648."

"Going against everything will only hurt you...Although I did go against it, Planner Dog, I order you to arrange for her to fall in love with me next time in the plot, and I will forgive you for letting me take the guarantee again and again."

"There are some people in the building who are crazy. They have husbands, and they will come to trouble you tonight."

"If you want to find it, you have to find planning trouble first. I've already played this kind of game, what are you going to do to me?"

Xie Xuan glanced at the last comment and sneered in her heart, why would Pei Zhi cause trouble for her?

She finished the cup of coffee and planned to get another cup. On the way back, she suddenly felt her heart beating hard and she felt dizzy.

When the feeling of near-death came over her fiercely, Xie Xuan realized that she was going to die suddenly. Her last reaction was: I haven’t deleted the shameful browsing history on my phone!

When she opened her eyes, she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there was a natural aroma of fruits on the tip of her nose.

After Xie Xuan got up, she looked around. Her rich historical knowledge allowed her to recognize that this was the home style for the New Year's Eve. A flood of unfamiliar memories came to her, giving her a headache. She lay down and closed her eyes to sort through it for a long time, reluctantly accepting a fact.

She traveled through time, and the original owner of this body was born in the famous Xie family in history. He died of a cold, leaving no trace in the history books.