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Chapter 239 Requesting Teacher's Support
Wen Zhi returned to the military tent at night.

It is a critical moment. If an emergency occurs in the early morning and the military advisor is not available, it will be a bit troublesome.

Shen You called Professor Li and said that he had some things related to the ancient books from last time, but they were rubbings and animal bones, so they were rather messy.

She couldn't handle it anymore and asked for help.

"You said there were stone slabs with patterns!!! And complete animal bones and bronze fragments?!"

Professor Li immediately became alert upon hearing this. He had been preparing to take a rest, but now he was not sleepy at all.

If it wasn't night time, he would have wanted to take a taxi there right now.

"Yes, but this matter cannot be reported, you know, just like the ancient books." Shen You said while sitting at the desk.

She was digging up ancient relics from the Great Qi Dynasty, which was not illegal.

The main problem is that the contents engraved on the stone slabs and some bronze fragments do not match those in the present world.

Archaeological research on texts and ancient books is about pursuing forgotten history and civilization.

These are not modern history, and the stone slabs and fragments themselves are not valuable. The only thing we need to do is to extract things that can be used in the modern world.

The valuable candlesticks had been put away by her herself.

"I understand. I'll come to your place at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Professor Li understood what Shen You meant.

Shen You: "I'll ask my contact to pick you up. There won't be any sun tomorrow and the temperature will drop again. It will be very cold. I'll send you the license plate later."

"That's fine." Professor Li agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Shen You contacted Gu Shaoyu again, asking him to arrange a car to arrive at Professor Li's community at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and take him with him to meet Academician Hu in two days, and asked him to free up time in advance.

Arranging a car was a piece of cake for Gu Shaoyu. "Are you guys working so hard? You've already started working before the studio even opens?"

"I can't wait any longer. I need to sort out the ancient text materials and maybe hand them over to Academician Hu." Shen You said to the phone.

"Text? Aren't you going to ask Brother Jiayan for help?" Gu Shaoyu wondered.

"The things are more important, so I only shook Professor Li." The rubbings can be taken out, but these originals cannot.

After hearing this, Gu Shaoyu realized that it was not an ordinary object and stopped asking.

He didn't understand ancient characters, so it would be the same even if he asked.

Gu Shaoyu sent the license plate number of his commercial vehicle, and Shen You forwarded it to Professor Li and agreed on a time.

Then, she took her phone and went to wash up. Seeing that it was still early, she needed to relax after a day's work, so she sat down and played games for a while before going to rest.

the other side.

Things were not so peaceful inside the Da Qi Palace.

The smell of blood filled the cold wind. The emperor seemed to have used up all his strength to support his body, but no one dared to look up at him.

"Well, you dare to put your hands on the imperial guards, and you want to drug me and make me die early."

As the light words fell, the people below felt their legs tremble, and they kept saying they didn't dare and begged for forgiveness.

The old emperor motioned Prince Cheng to come forward, stared at the pale Imperial Concubine with a sinister look, and patted Prince Cheng on the head.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't make it."

He is no longer the emperor who can ride a horse, shoot, and wield a sword, so the force of his hit is light.

But a layer of cold sweat had already seeped out of Prince Cheng's back, and he knelt stiffly at the emperor's feet, not daring to move.

He would rather face the emperor's wrath and be beaten half to death. The current calmness is the most terrifying.

"Your maternal grandfather has many disciples, and someone from your clan married into the Pang family. How much power do you think you will be able to control in the future?" The old emperor's voice was hoarse, but his tone did not change.

As long as he stands on his side, lets the imperial concubine be buried alive with him, and reduces the power of the imperial concubine's mother's family, the throne will still be given to this son.

Even the excuses were arranged, but his disciples delayed military operations and put the North in danger.

What a good target to take the blame for, not only was the imperial teacher wasted in the north, but also the power could be taken back, and the hands of foreigners could be borrowed to suppress the Lu family army and weaken the power of the prince. The old emperor dared to do this and sacrifice the lives of the people in the north, which meant that Wen Zhi had to keep the mess no matter how bad it was.

But he didn't expect that his son was so stupid and was instigated by his grandparents.

I used to think that this son was easy to control and looked like me, so I doted on him. Who would have thought that he was such a waste?

"This matter has nothing to do with my son. He doesn't know that the elixir is different from the past!" The imperial concubine knelt on the ground with messy hair, begging.
"I have been with you for more than 20 years. Please do not blame the child for the sake of our past relationship."

The old emperor did not respond, but asked quietly, "Are you so unwilling to be buried with me?"

"I'm just scared." The imperial concubine said timidly.

Even though he really wanted to kill him right now, he didn't dare show the slightest bit of pride.

Of course, she didn't want to die with this old man. At worst, she could become a concubine and still have a chance to fight for it.

You've lost your life, what's the point of fighting!

"I know I was wrong. I was the one who sent people to kill the prince in Yunzhou, and I was also the one who changed the elixir! It has nothing to do with our son."

The imperial concubine knelt and moved towards the old emperor as she spoke.

What she said was half true and half false, but the expression on her face was full of love.

"Your Highness is overthinking. You should go back and take care of yourself." The old emperor moved his lips. "You are not allowed to go out unless you are summoned."

Obviously, he wanted to keep the imperial concubine under house arrest until the day of her burial.

The imperial concubine's face turned even paler, and she wanted to say something to save the situation, but before she could finish her words she was dragged away by the eunuch.

"As for you." The old emperor looked at Prince Cheng again and said sternly, "Resign from all duties and return to your residence to reflect on your mistakes. If you are not honest, you should commit suicide to apologize."

After hearing what the old emperor said, Prince Cheng finally realized that he had been tricked by the crown prince, which meant that he would never have a chance of becoming emperor.

He was unwilling to accept this. When he was a child, his father held him in his arms and sat in that position. Even the crown prince didn't have this treatment! It was clearly his thing.

Prince Cheng didn't dare to say anything more.

If the emperor really wants to kill him and he doesn't accept it, he will die.

The best outcome for my grandparents now is to be dismissed from office and stripped of their titles, take the blame for delaying military affairs, and find another way to survive.

Instead, the prince became the biggest winner.

The old emperor once again ordered his confidant, "Go, summon the crown prince to the palace."

The young eunuch took the order and left, and the hall quickly fell silent.

The old emperor looked at the magnificent palace, and for some reason he felt more and more creepy, as if something would come out and take his life at any time.

"Do you think the Imperial Master will come back suddenly?" The old emperor looked at the eunuch who had served him all his life and asked.

This is simply a death question. If you answer it wrong, you will be finished. But it is not a problem for Eunuch Wang at all.

"Saint, don't worry. Look at the urgent report we received today. No matter how powerful the Imperial Master is, he won't be able to come back."

The old emperor's expression softened a little.

Yes, the National Master cannot come back in time. How could the people he arranged let the National Master win easily in the most crucial battle?

Moreover, there are twelve states that have not been recovered, and the original transaction included the recovery of lost territory.

There's no way it's too late!

And the master in the north, if we can find her, maybe we can find a way to prolong our lifespan. Didn’t the national teacher say that the other person is more powerful than him? !

Crown Prince Li Heng was summoned overnight, and no one knew what they talked about except him and the old emperor.

But after the prince left, he looked strange and did not sleep a wink in his study the whole night.

All the speculations are connected together. It is possible that the twelve states back then were not impossible to recover, but were given up by the king of Da Qi.