From the Valkyrie to the Endless

Seeing Shen Qing's serious expression, there was silence in the classroom for a while. After a while, someone started asking questions again:

"Teacher, there was a news report a few days ago saying that the tomb of the empress was dug out, but for some reason, it was filled back. I heard from a professor that it seems that due to special reasons, the excavation could not continue. Why is this?"

This time the questions were finally serious.

After Shen Qing pondered for a while, he said softly: "The things involved are very complicated, and it is difficult to explain them clearly in just one or two sentences."

No one knew the reason better than her, and the process was simple, except that she stopped it.

But these words obviously cannot be told to these students.

"The Empress is a famous expert in military strategy. The military book that came out of her hands is still circulated among people. Teacher, what do you think of this military book?"

"Teacher, what do you think of the empress? Her actions in her later years, decentralizing power to the people, were a disguised way of splitting her dynasty and laying the groundwork for the subsequent wars among the princes. But on the other hand, it also promoted the development of the descendants of the gods. How do you evaluate her merits and demerits?"

"The Empress has no fault, the fault lies with the Grand Commandant, Twelve Months."

Shen Qing did not hesitate and said calmly: "The way to decentralize power is December's absurd suggestion, not the empress's arbitrary decision. She was forced to take the throne at a young age. The burden on her shoulders was a bit too heavy. She has done enough, but things in the world often go against one's wishes."

"Teacher, although the joint tomb has not been fully excavated, we can already see that there are two women in the coffins. If one of them is the empress, who is the other one?"

"There's no way to verify that, but it could be December."

Shen Qing lowered his head and looked at the textbook in front of him, and answered casually. The illustration of the empress in the picture was handed down from ancient times, and her appearance was naturally very different from Zhao Yu's.

What made her even more regretful was that Zhao Yu didn't even leave his name behind.

"Teacher, this is not right. Twelve Moon disappeared without a trace more than two hundred years after the death of the empress. We don't know whether she is dead or not. Maybe she is still alive today."

Some people have raised doubts and even made bold speculations that if December was a strong man in the Shenzang realm, it would not be impossible for him to live for more than two thousand years.

"It is recorded in historical books that December was tall and slender, and his face was covered with silver all day long. As for whether there was a different person under the mask, no one knows."

Shen Qing didn't explain too much on this point and opened the textbook: "Okay, it's time to start the class."

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Shen Qing's preparations were undoubtedly thorough. After all, she had studied for more than ten years in that era. Not to mention that she was well-versed in history and current affairs, she had no problem dealing with these college students.

There should be no other person on this planet who knows better than her what happened more than 2,700 years ago.

"get out of class is over."

As the bell rang, Shen Qing closed his textbook.

Most of the students had looks of wanting more. Shen Qing's description was so vivid that it seemed as if they had seen it with their own eyes. This was an experience they had never had in history class before.

Just as Shen Qing was about to leave, the podium was surrounded by students, both male and female, who asked questions one after another.

"Teacher, I have some questions I want to ask you, can you add my contact information?"

"Teacher, what brand of skin cream do you usually use?"

"Which school did you graduate from, teacher?"

"Teacher, will you still teach the next class?"

After class, the students became noticeably more lively and formed a circle around the podium.

Shen Qing answered their questions one by one, and after a long while, he finally managed to escape.

After returning to the office and packing up to leave, a man in his thirties walked up to Shen Qing and spoke softly:

"Teacher Shen, today is your first class. Do you have time to have a quick meal together? By the way, I'll introduce you to a few leaders. You will have dealings with each other in the future."

His figure and temperament are quite outstanding among ordinary people. He is gentle and has decent conversation.

"No thanks."

Shen Qing replied casually and turned to leave. She came here just to relax, not to cause trouble.

She certainly wouldn't waste her time on unnecessary social engagements.

"Sorry, I was presumptuous."

Hearing Shen Qing's refusal, the man shook his head slightly and looked at her leaving back with a look of slight regret.

She suddenly landed in Yunhai University at such a young age. The background behind her must be complicated. At least on the surface, she seems to be fair, rich and beautiful.

For ordinary people, this kind of top-notch spouse target is hard to come by in the entire Jiuzhou.

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Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a crisp knock on the door. Shen Qing slowly opened her eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and feeling the vital energy growing vigorously in her body. She slowly stood up and left the practice room.

"Miss Shen."

Standing outside the door were Han Jiao, Feng Muyu and Jiang Weiting, three descendants of gods.

"Please come in."

Shen Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he opened the door and let a few people in.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

After entering the door, they sat down according to their status. Shen Qing poured a glass of water for everyone and asked them why they came.

"The purpose of my visit is to ask Daoist Fellow Twelve Moon for help."

Han Jiao didn't beat around the bush and said directly:

"A divine passage has appeared outside Luzhou City. The demons in it are too powerful. Most of the guardians of the country have important tasks to do and it is difficult for them to get away. So I would like to ask you to help stabilize the passage first and delay some time. When the guardians of the country are free, we can deal with it later."

"I'll pass it on." Shen Qing nodded in agreement without hesitation.

It is naturally impossible to go. It is impossible for the Shenzhou Alliance to not be able to spare even a cultivator in the Gangsha Realm or a fourth-level divine descendant. There is obviously something fishy here.

Her stay in this era was not long, even less than a year. She just wanted to relax and did not want to get involved in some irrelevant vortexes.

If the Shenzhou Alliance was doomed because of her inaction, it would mean that the Shenzhou Alliance was destined to suffer this disaster.

Han Jiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked meaningfully, "Does Miss Shen know that she has become popular on the Internet?"

Shen Qing was stunned. She had no habit of surfing the Internet. Her daily life was more like that of a retired old person. Apart from practicing martial arts, she would relax occasionally and sometimes study recipes.

She suddenly developed some interest in cooking, perhaps influenced by her previous life.

One of his predecessor's biggest hobbies was cooking, and Shen Qing inherited this skill intact.

After all, delicious food is something that can make people happy.

"What Miss Shen said in class has spread throughout the archaeological community. Many professors know your name. I want to discuss this with you."

Han Jiao took out a mobile phone from his arms and placed it in front of Shen Qing. A series of eye-catching news that had been selected came into view.

[Young female teacher, bold and shocking remarks! ]

[Faced with many students' questions, the female teacher actually said this! ]

[Is the truth of history in doubt?]

[Female teacher talks about her love affairs in class?!]

[Who is right and who is wrong? Thousands of years ago, the indissoluble bond between the empress and the general! ]

[The most beautiful teacher at Yunhai University! ]

Looking at the overly exaggerated headlines, Shen Qing frowned slightly. Although what she said in class was different from the current historical records, the difference was not that big.

These news are obviously deliberately exaggerated to attract attention.

"Miss Shen is truly knowledgeable and well-informed. She knows everything about history from more than 2,000 years ago. It's really surprising."

Han Jiao smiled faintly, without saying anything more, put away his phone, stood up, and walked out the door with the two people behind him.

"I will have someone clean up these news later so that it won't affect your life, Miss Shen. I hope you can contact Taoist Twelve Moon as soon as possible. The matter of the Spirit Tunnel is imminent."

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

A week later, Shen Qing entered Yunhai University again and took his second history class.

This time, there were many more people attending her class. At a glance, there were no less than 150 people, and there were a few gray-haired old men sitting in the corner of the last row to listen in. Shen Qing glanced at them, without looking closely, and started the class directly.

In this class, she did not mention Zhao Yu again. Even when someone asked questions, she avoided the topic and began to talk about what happened at the end of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The end of a dynasty is always filled with tragedy.

In her words, the new image of the two brothers Yang Zongxian and Yang Zongxi immediately attracted the interest of many students, and questions came one after another.

Shen Qing mentioned Sikong Yuan vaguely, but did not specify his name in detail, and just replaced it with an unknown swordsman.

They have not left their names in history, and saying too much will only lead to doubts and unnecessary smears.

In the blink of an eye, the class was over. After finally getting rid of the students and professors who were asking questions, Shen Qing turned and walked towards the office.

"Teacher Shen, please wait!"

A familiar voice came from behind. Shen Qing paused slightly, his body tensed, the red high heels on his feet slowly stopped, and he turned around.

Once you take a look at it, you can't move away even a little bit.

The girl following behind him was no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. She wore a simple white short-sleeved shirt and jeans that outlined her slender legs. Her facial features were deep and she had a ponytail. There was a natural heroic air between her brows.

"Teacher, I would like to ask, where did you get the history of the late Xia Dynasty that you know? Are there any historical documents that I can refer to?"

The girl had a slightly shy smile on her face.

"May I have your name?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Shen Qing's voice was a little dry and his fingertips trembled slightly.

From the moment she left the imperial mausoleum, she had never imagined that there would be a scene like today.

"Zhao Yu."

(End of this chapter)