My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

The Xiang Palace was completely destroyed in the war three hundred years ago. Not only did the mysterious invaders trample on this land, but looters from Beilu and other places also robbed the remaining antiques and cultural relics.

Fengyuan City was in ruins, and there were traces of burning and excavation everywhere on the ground.

Under such circumstances, it was incredible that the remains of Princess Jing'an could still be preserved.

"It's the remains of Princess Jing'an, Mr. Mo!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau became more and more excited, "Miss Ye said there is under the Jing'an Palace, and it really is there. She is really our timely rain!"

Mr. Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, he stood up and raised his voice: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"It's true, Mr. Mo." The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau said firmly, "Alas, if you hadn't called me back in a hurry, I would definitely wait for the archaeological team to repair the remains of Princess Jing'an before coming back."

Mr. Mo's expression was blank for a moment, and his brain stopped turning.

He has been engaged in archaeology for many, many years, so he naturally has a strong judgment and a set of logical judgment methods.

Based on what the invaders did to the Xiang royal family at that time, it is impossible for the remains of Princess Jing'an to be under the Jing'an Palace.

All of this is beyond Mo Lao's cognition.

"Mo Lao, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back to Fengyuan." The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau hurriedly stood up, "The restoration of Princess Jing'an's remains is a serious matter, I must be present, I am afraid that Lao Xue will encounter something that makes him excited, and his heart can't bear it."

"Wait!" Mo Lao hurriedly stopped the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau. He hesitated for a moment, "I-I will go with you."

The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was a little surprised: "Mo Lao?"

"Alas-before, I was too unreasonable." Mo Lao shook his head, his expression became much older in an instant, and his voice became lower, "I will go to apologize to this child."

Hearing this, the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau was even more surprised.

"Okay, don't look at me like that." Old Mo turned his head away and said in an unnatural tone, "Although I am an old antique and stubborn, I will correct my mistakes. You are right. This world should be handed over to the young."

It's time for these old guys to give up their power.

*The news that Princess Jing'an's remains were unearthed spread across major social media platforms in an instant.

Even at this time, the hot search terms condemning Ye Wanlan were hung.

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[No, it's true? How did Ye Wanlan know? ! I don't believe that it was an ancient dream. Why did he only tell her and not me? ]

[Maybe it's because he knows that you don't have the ability to fight against the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. ]

[I always feel that Ye Wanlan is very mysterious. She is like a person who knows the past and the future, and then finds a way to make things that no one knows known to everyone again. ]

[I deeply suspect that Ye Wanlan came from ancient times! She even witnessed the battle of ten thousand armies with her own eyes! 】

[You guys are exaggerating a bit, aren't you? I think it's all just a coincidence. She traveled from ancient times? Why not just say she's Princess Yongning? 】

The debate is still going on online, and the archaeological team is working overtime to repair Princess Jing'an's body.

When the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau and Mr. Mo rushed back to Fengyuan City, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening local time.

The Jing'an Palace was still brightly lit, and it was obvious that repairing Princess Jing'an's body was not an easy task.

For this reason, the Cultural Relics Bureau sent another team to assist.

"Mr. Mo?" Professor Xue stood up hurriedly when he saw the old man. "Why are you here too?"

Mr. Mo did not answer this question, but asked: "Where is Miss Ye?"

"Mr. Mo, it is because of Wan Lan that we can successfully find the remains of Princess Jing'an!" Professor Xue was anxious. "No matter how many mistakes we made, it's all my fault. If you want to hold someone accountable, hold me accountable!"

"I'm not here to hold someone accountable." Mr. Mo was a little helpless. "I'm here to apologize to Miss Ye. At the beginning of this matter, I was wrong. It caused such a big controversy on the Internet. I deserve to apologize."

Professor Xue was shocked and stared at the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"Mr. Mo, Xiao Wan is still resting." Yan Tingfeng stepped forward. "If you want to find her, you still need to wait for her to wake up. You might as well go to rest first."

"No need." Mr. Mo waved his hand. "I'll wait here."

Several people sat down and stared at the actions of the archaeological team.

"Princess Jing'an is middle-aged, but she still takes up arms and mounts horses to defend China." Professor Xue couldn't help but sigh, "She is truly a heroine and a role model for our generation."

Old Mo agreed very much: "Princess Jing'an was also an extremely shining figure during the reign of Emperor Zhaozong."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes drooped, but he didn't interrupt.

He remembered something that happened a long time ago. In fact, he and Princess Jing'an had met several times, and he really admired this elder.

Now that Princess Jing'an's body can be restored, he is also happy from the bottom of his heart.

But-·

Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and slowly pressed his temple. He also had a lot of doubts in his heart.

Ye Wanlan·--How did he determine that Princess Jing'an's body was under Jing'an Palace?

Of course, he also saw those comments on the Internet. Some of them made sense, but many were nonsense.

It seems that he has to go to the Rong family again.

"Professor Xue."

At this time, a voice sounded.

Everyone looked back.

Ye Banlan put on a coat and walked towards this side: "I——The body of Her Royal Highness Princess Jing'an, how far has it been repaired?"

"Turn the tide?" Professor Xue was stunned and blurted out, "Why don't you take more rest?"

"I'm really worried." Ye Banlan smiled, "Now that you're awake, let's come over and take a look."

"The director and Mr. Mo have brought new people here." Professor Xue said seriously, "It is expected that the body will be repaired in another two hours. Otherwise, you can rest for a while, and I will call you again."

Ye Banglan shook his head slightly: "I'll just wait here."

On the side, where others could not see, Hua Yingyue stood quietly beside Xiang Mingyu.

Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment and then slowly stepped forward: "Miss Ye, this matter today is really my fault."

"Are you Mr. Mo?" Ye Banlan tilted his head and said politely, "I can understand your mood. After all, you don't know me, so it is normal for you to have misunderstandings and prejudices against me."

This sentence shocked Mr. Mo.

At his age, he is old enough to be the great grandfather who can turn the tide at night.

But his state of mind was not as clear as that of a girl under twenty years old.

The girl is sitting here, calm, majestic, and mature beyond her age.

Mr. Mo let out a long breath: "Today, Miss Ye taught me a good lesson. I am very grateful. This apology must be made."

At this moment, he even thought that Ye Banlan was more suitable for the position of Director of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"Sneeze!" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau sneezed suddenly. He tightened his clothes and muttered, "Who is scolding me——..."

Ye Banglan closed her eyes and waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by second, and there was a constant "dinging" sound in my ears. Finally, "Okay! It's fixed!"

Ye Banglan opened her eyes at this shout of surprise, and the first thing she looked at was the direction where Xiang Mingyu and Hua Yingyue were.

Hua Yingyue's expression was indescribably excited: "Auntie, do you feel any difference?"

Xiang Mingyu held her head, obviously suffering from great pain, and her body began to tremble violently again.

Countless memories rushed towards her brain, and countless pictures flashed before her eyes.

After the pain subsided, Xiang Mingyu shook his head gently, his eyes changed from confused to determined and high-spirited!

She remembered, all of it.

She is Princess Jing'an of the Daning Dynasty, Xiang Mingyu.