Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

"Of course I can do it. Are you relieved now?"

"You'd better keep your promise, otherwise, I don't mind accompanying the entire Meng family," he said, then left with a flick of his sleeves.

Qing Rongxu looked at the closed door of the private room and snorted, "He has quite a bad temper."

After saying that, he sat back at the table and sipped the wine on the table carefully.

But when I got back home that night, I couldn't get into the room. The night in March was still a little cold, and I was freezing outside all night.

The next day, he followed Mo Linghuai with a smile on his face. Wherever Mo Linghuai went, he followed him, just like a follower.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help laughing. She was afraid that Mo Linghuai would worry about Qingyun, so she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion to live with Mo Linghuai to reassure her.

This year's spring rain came unusually heavily, with heavy rain mixed with thunder and lightning falling continuously.

Every thunderclap struck accurately inside the palace, splitting many tall trees in two. The tallest library was the first to suffer.

A thunderclap struck, and a raging fire broke out on the top floor of the library. The palace maids and eunuchs began to put out the fire. Because of the heavy rain, the fire did not burn for too long and was quickly extinguished.

When Qingyun arrived at the library, the top floor was already in a mess.

Haiyue held an umbrella for Qingyun, not understanding why they came to the library in such heavy rain.

Qingyun took a look, walked inside, went up step by step, and soon reached the top floor.

She had been here before, but she was pressed for time at the time. Although she found something wrong with the library, she did not investigate it carefully.

Now that the library has been destroyed like this, the things inside may no longer be hidden.

Sure enough, Qingyun looked at the split corner and saw that it looked like a secret room, very narrow, with many bamboo slips inside that had been soaked by water, and the broken eaves were still leaking.

Haiyue was also amazed by this scene. She was very smart and asked someone to guard outside while she went out, leaving Qingyun alone here.

Qingyun opened the bamboo slips one by one and gradually understood what was inside.

This is a historical record of the previous dynasty, recording all major and minor events from the period of Emperor Seondeok to Emperor Li, a total of 530 years.

The first emperor of Tianyuan was Emperor Deshan, and that was also the most prosperous period of Tianyuan.

At that time, Tianyuan was the most powerful country in terms of both land area and national strength, but it gradually declined.

What surprised Qingyun the most was that one of the bamboo slips was written in English.

The above records Emperor Deshan's self-introduction and psychological journey. He was a great psychologist with a strong ability to read people's expressions. He relied on these abilities to recruit talents and founded Tianyuan.

But what surprised Qingyun the most was the reason why he traveled through time.

He was summoned here by someone, an astrologer who was fed up with the war at that time, and used his own blood as a sacrifice to summon him here. To put it bluntly, it is to summon souls. Similarly, this technique can also be used to change souls.

But when the astrologer bled to death, this art was lost and no one knew it anymore.

The last sentence is a warning. This technique goes against the laws of nature. The user will bleed to death, and the person being replaced will have a short life. Whoever uses it deserves it.

Judging from the language habits, he should be from the same period as her, just went to a different time point.

There was also a vague formation drawn on the bamboo slips. The moment Qingyun saw the formation, her pupils shrank slightly. She quickly put away the bamboo slips and left the library.

Soon, the bamboo slips were delivered to Yan Siyuan. After reading them, he threw them into the brazier, along with the formation.

He had seen this formation more than once.

On the other side of the palace, Huo Shengyuan stood on the roof of the Astrology Building, staring at the heavy rain outside and the occasional thunder, and sighed slowly.

It’s strange to say, the Astrology Tower is also a taller building in the palace, and the lightning can strike the trees next to the Astrology Tower, but not the Astrology Tower.

Huo Shengyuan looked at the star plate in his hand and muttered to himself.

"It's over, it's finally almost over."

In the star disk, a star is twinkling, the light is extremely weak and getting weaker and weaker.

As night fell, the heavy rain continued and even showed signs of getting heavier.

The guards outside the Qianqing Palace were dozing off when suddenly the sky became bright white and a thunderbolt struck, waking the two of them up instantly. They looked at each other in fear and shrank back into the eaves.

In the Yangxin Palace, Emperor Yan was awakened by the loud thunder. He suddenly opened his eyes and breathed heavily.

When things calmed down, they found that there was still one person in the hall.

The person was hidden in the darkness, and only from her figure one could tell that she was a woman.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and his weak body made him a little scared, but he still asked, "Who are you? Who allowed you to come in? Get out of here!"

The figure of the person moved, as if he did not expect Emperor Yan to wake up. He hesitated for a moment and walked out slowly.

Then, there were flashes of light from thunder outside. Emperor Yan saw clearly who was coming and he was no longer afraid. Instead, he became stronger.

"Shufei, you are so brave that you dare to break into the Yangxin Palace at night."

Concubine Shu quietly looked at Emperor Yan, who was lying on the bed and acting bossy, with a mocking smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, my sister is dying."

Emperor Yan smiled sarcastically and said, "If he dies, he dies. What does it have to do with me?"

Shu Fei suddenly became excited and grabbed Emperor Yan's neck, her eyes were bloodshot and she kept exerting force with her hands. A flash of lightning fell, and the colorful gem bracelet on her wrist sparkled.

"Why? Why on earth? Isn't having me enough? Why do you need my sister? It's all because of you!

If it weren’t for you, she wouldn’t have entered the palace on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, if it weren’t for you, she wouldn’t have drunk the abortion medicine for me to save my life, if it weren’t for you, the imperial physician wouldn’t have neglected to treat me seriously, it’s all because of you, it’s all because of you!!!”

Shufei's expression was crazy and ferocious, but no one saw the pain hidden in her eyes.

Emperor Yan was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe. He used all his strength to push the person away with a palm. Then he started coughing violently. There were purple marks on his neck, which showed that Concubine Shu was very cruel.

The Concubine Shu, who had been pushed aside, stood up quickly again, took out a pill from her sleeve, pinched Emperor Yan's neck and stuffed it into his mouth.

Emperor Yan originally wanted to resist, but the palm strike just now had exhausted all his strength. Now he was completely unable to resist and could only swallow the pill forcefully.

When Concubine Shu saw the man swallow the pill, she nodded with satisfaction. Without caring what Emperor Yan would do next, she opened the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and walked out openly.

But no one noticed that the seven gems on Concubine Shu's bracelet had been broken into pieces, not a single one left.

The guard who was supposed to be guarding outside the Palace of Tranquil Longevity was already sleeping soundly on the ground.

Lu Xingci, who was on the roof, turned the folding fan in his hand and looked in the direction where Concubine Shu left, hiding his achievements and fame.