This system is outrageous.

Ye Fei blinked and found herself standing behind a boy in black clothes.

Eleven and Ling Rui were standing beside him, and Changfeng was standing alone behind them.

"Why did the little prince come here alone? He's so hard to find."

The middle-aged woman walked up to the little boy and squatted down to look at him at eye level.

The boy spread out his hands aggrievedly, his palms were red and there were some unhealed wounds on his fingers.

"Oh, have you been beaten by the teacher again?" The middle-aged woman touched the boy's face with a distressed look on her face.

"But the little prince is going to be a king in the future. How can he refuse to study hard?"

The boy curled his lips. "The characters are too hard to read, and the bamboo slips are so small, it's too difficult to carve."

The middle-aged woman sighed, stood up and took the boy's hand. "Go have a bowl of meat soup first, and then go back and study hard with your teacher, okay?"

The boy said nothing and nodded silently.

Ye Fei watched the two people gradually walk out of the picture, muttering to himself.

"This is the story of Qin Wangjian, right?"

The scene changed, and the four people came to a room. In the middle of the room, a boy about ten years old was carving something with a weak oil lamp.

The four people walked behind the boy. Under the dim light, the boy's hands moved very quickly and the words he carved were very beautiful.

But looking at the boy's face, he seemed to be dissatisfied with something.

"Could it be that what he engraved was the legendary diary, or a little note to remember grudges?" Ye Fei widened his eyes. He did not expect that the Qin Wang Jian, which was regarded as an antique, was actually a diary.

Eleven couldn't help but laugh out loud. "I wonder how much this rich businessman spent on this incomplete copy of the diary. I guess he will regret it to death when he knows the truth."

"Fortunately it is only a fragment, otherwise I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to be sold." Eleven tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Ye Fei was also a little disappointed. She was clearly looking forward to seeing how decisively the young generation of kings would kill, but what she saw was a young man who had suffered grievances and had no place to vent so he could only hide in his room and write a diary.

"Isn't this quite interesting? Who would have thought that the truth would be like this." Ling Rui smiled and comforted Ye Fei.

The scene changed again, and the young boy had become a king sitting on a high seat. Ye Fei stood beside the table and watched the boy, who used to lower his head when he was wronged, turn into the king with sharp eyes and ruthless heart.

"Is this what you want to see now? Why do I feel like you don't like it?" Eleven turned his head to look at Ye Fei.

"I'm indeed a little disappointed, and my mood is a bit complicated." Ye Fei sighed.

The scene flashed and turned into the modern day. A group of people were cleaning up the Qin King's Bamboo Slips, but because it was too badly damaged, only part of the content could be seen.

When the four saw this scene, they immediately became interested.

"It's not often that you see a group of old scholars studying the diary of a young man who lived more than 2,000 years ago."

Eleven leaned over to take a look at the deciphered part, and saw only a few words written on it.

"So and so is trying to murder me."

"So and so sneaked into my room one night."

"Full moon night, red moon."

"If it's deciphered like this, it can indeed be sold for a good price." Ye Fei couldn't help laughing out loud.

The old scholars finished their day's deciphering work, locked the door and left. Not long after, there was a slight sound, the door was gently opened a crack, and a figure quickly flashed into the room.

The visitor did not turn on the light, but walked slowly towards the safe where the Qin King's Bamboo Slips were kept.

"Here to steal the diary, how interesting." Eleven squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, then exclaimed in surprise.

"She's a young woman. The plot only says she's a woman, but it doesn't say she's this young."

"Does it make any difference whether you are young or old?" Ye Fei looked at Eleven in confusion.

Eleven used his eyes to signal Ye Fei to look over. "Age is quite important, like now."

When the woman heard someone coming, she immediately gave up trying to pick the lock and opened the window and jumped out.

"Tsk, if I hadn't read the script, I would have thought she wanted to steal it. Who knew she wanted to destroy this antique?"

The scene changes to the next day, when everyone knows that the newly unearthed safe was almost stolen, and they immediately send the safe to the county town.

The car bumped along the way and arrived at the nearby county town.

The car drove straight into the hotel yard, where a young man who looked very wealthy was waiting for them.

The safe was handed over to the bodyguard behind the young man, and the driver took the bag of money and left.

After the scene ended, everything returned to darkness. Ye Fei turned his head to look at the three people around him and found that they were still standing still.

"Eleven, what happened? Why is there no picture?"

Ye Fei held Eleven's hand and Eleven shook his head silently.

"Who knows what's going on? The male protagonist is probably confused now."

The four people exited the male protagonist's consciousness and found that the entire small world was still still.

"Is this stuck? If the hero doesn't wake up, this little world will remain in this static state forever?"

Ye Fei tried to reach out and feel the male protagonist's breath, but was pulled back by Eleven.

"Don't move. If you make him insane, we'll be in a major accident."

Ye Fei turned to look at Chang Feng, only to see him holding his chin with one hand, frowning and thinking.

"Let's fast forward and try, maybe we can get around this bug." Ling Rui asked the three for their opinions.

Eleven and Ye Fei didn't have any ideas and nodded in agreement. Only Changfeng was still frowning.

"It doesn't make sense. How could he be stuck?"

"Let's be simple and rough." Eleven reached out and pushed the male protagonist, and the small world suddenly twisted. After the twist, everything finally returned to normal.

The two girls in front of the male protagonist were still eagerly waiting for the male protagonist, the tour guide, to introduce to them this precious bamboo slip that looked tattered.

"So what exactly is recorded on it? Why hasn't it been successfully deciphered yet?"

The hero shook his head and the two girls sighed in disappointment.

"Then let's go look at something else. We don't even know what's written on these broken bamboo slips."

Watching the two girls walk away, the male protagonist was a little confused.

"What on earth did I just see? Could it be the story of the bamboo slips? How is this possible? It's ridiculous."

Looking down at the bamboo slips, the words on them seemed to overlap with the scene just now. He took a deep breath and shook his head, hoping to forget the strange scene just now.

The male protagonist was a little absent-minded for the rest of the afternoon.

Seeing that today's scene was over, the four of them simply fast-forwarded to the next day.

The male protagonist changed into his work clothes, but seemed afraid to walk into the exhibition hall on the second floor. He stood at the door for a long time and did not dare to go in.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and go in and get ready to work." Someone behind him urged, and the male protagonist had to walk in slowly.

I don’t know if it’s because of what happened yesterday, but today the male protagonist kept wandering around the wall.

"Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Ye Fei tentatively leaned over to greet him, but the male protagonist actually took two steps back in panic.