Yan Xiao's Strange Records

A Fang drank a bowl of ginger soup, his body was warm, he clenched the ten fingers of the unconscious Yan Nanxun, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Su Heng and Xiao Qi sat aside, watching A Fang carefully under the candlelight.

The charcoal fire was crackling, and the wind and rain outside the house were precarious. It was destined to be a sleepless night. "My full name is Qin Fang. I am not from this world. My hometown is thousands of years later in Qi State. That day I was researching an inconspicuous dagger in the laboratory. I don't know where I touched it..."

As night fell, almost all the buildings near the suburbs were hidden in darkness. Only one floor was still brightly lit. A pale young man with gold-rimmed glasses was putting down the detector in his hand, looking intently at the Zhan in his hand. Lou, the joy is beyond words.

He couldn't believe that this sword was Zhanlu who was worn by the famous Qi Wangmin in history.

The sword is more than four feet long and extremely sharp.Qi Wangmin was successful at a young age, and the founding king Qi Xuan died suddenly in his prime, leaving behind the young Qi Min and the ruined Qi State after the war.

Qi Min Shaocong, with the assistance of the amazing genius and minister Yan Yunyi, swept away the wilderness, annexed the foreign races, and established the hegemony of the four kingdoms of the Central Plains. He also married the princess of the Lanling Kingdom, making the neighboring Lanling Kingdom a... Fanbang has been friends for hundreds of years.

Let Qi, which was impoverished and weak at that time, become prosperous and prosperous, and became the head of the four countries.

"General Ever Victory" Wu Yuan used this sword to commit suicide. It also witnessed the most famous assassin in history, Baipi. Later, the historian recorded him in the historical records and his name lasted through the ages.

At this time, he looked at the inconspicuous dagger next to him, wondering what it was?

Why was it buried with Qi Wangmin's sword Zhanlu? ·He was wearing rubber gloves, and carefully held up the unknown dagger. The sword body was shaped like a dragon scale, with exquisite decorations, and it was sharp when it came out of the scabbard.

While thinking about it, Qin Fang smelled the fragrance of peonies. Qiu Shuang, with long soft hair, walked over with a thick stack of documents, brushed her hair, and piled the documents in front of Qin Fang.

"Strange, this dagger has no provenance. Who made it?" Qin Anxin didn't look at Qiu Shuang. He still scratched his head and focused on his research, but couldn't figure it out. ·

"In the 19th year of the Qi State, General Wu Yuan broke through the border of Mobei. In the 25th year of the Qi State, the deputy general Ban Lu captured Qiang Wang Xi alive and broke through the Qiang city. Time to befriend..."

Qiu Shuang shook his head with a puzzled look on his face. Most of the history books of the past dynasties recorded the great achievements of the kings, and rarely mentioned weapons. ·

Qin Fang pushed his eyes and continued to look up information on the computer, Qiu Shuang adjusted the light to the best brightness, and walked out gently.

She knows Qin Fang best, and she has to figure it out thoroughly when encountering unsolvable things.

This is also the reason why the instructor said that he is the most promising, because only he is proficient in special research, fussing over academic issues and even achieving extraordinary attainments. ·

Qin Fang stretched his legs and feet that were stiff due to holding a posture for a long time, and continued to look at Zhanlu and the nameless dagger, thinking about the relationship between the two.

It actually made Qi Wangmin, who looked down on the world and looked down on the world, pay more attention to it, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier as he thought about it. He only saw a silver light flashing through the dagger, and a childlike voice sounded beside his ears——

"Hit hard, hard, the sandbag in front of you is your enemy, the enemy who kills and devours your flesh and blood."

A person dressed in tulle, with a tall and straight figure, said to the boy who was sweating profusely.The man's voice was clear and smooth, as if moistened by sweet springs. The boy's eyes were filled with blood red at this moment, and his fists were already dripping with blood. As if he didn't know the pain, he continued to hit the sandbag one after another.The young man of Langsheng stood where he was all the time, without any dissuasion, his face was covered with frost and snow, as if he hadn't melted all year round.

The young man punched the sandbag, and his face became paler and paler. The young man was still expressionless. In the end, the young man was exhausted. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably. The young man frowned. With a sharp horn, he bent down and picked up the fallen boy like a fly.

Standing aside, Qin Fang felt his cheeks burning. Although he knew about same-sex love, this was the first time he had seen it.

What's more, the surrounding furnishings are simple and unsophisticated, it seems to be a studio, the two of them are fighting fiercely, Fang just feels embarrassed, at this time Qin Fang feels a coldness on his forehead, and he feels as if he has fallen into an abyss——

When he woke up, he felt dim and blurry in front of his eyes. When he saw someone wiping his sweat, that person's fingertips were cold, and everything touching his skin was smooth. Qin Fang only wished that person's skin would be a little closer to his own.

Gradually, the consciousness is no longer chaotic, and the flying thoughts gradually gather together.He opened his eyes and looked at the silk strips hanging from the window curtains, when a gust of wind came in, rolled up bursts of rosin, awakening his senses throughout the body.

I was lying on a pine bed, covered with a brocade quilt, and the room was decorated in an antique style, which was quite charming.

He looked out of the window, and saw that the forest was completely dyed, and the green ring was getting looser, and he heard the evening bell singing, and the sound of the bell hit people's hearts directly.

The door was slowly opened with a squeak, and a figure of a person flashed in. The white clothes were dyed orange red by the afterglow, adding a bit of glamour.The man's eyebrows were calm, his eyes were like silk, and he was dressed in an ancient costume, which shocked Qin Fang.

"But you're awake? Young Master, why do you feel unwell?" Yan Nanxun put the food on the table, and looked at Qin Fang who was looking at him in surprise.

Qin Fang looked at Yan Nanxun, who was looking back and smiling, and felt that somewhere in his heart had been hit hard, and he swallowed with difficulty. "Sir, where is this place? Why are you wearing an ancient costume?"

"Sir? Young Master, are you calling me? This address is indeed unheard of!" Yan Nanxun sighed in surprise, quite like a beautiful woman frowning and holding her heart, and her heart is full of knots.

Qin Fang was stunned, his eyes fascinated.

"This is the southern border of Yanyin. I don't know why the young master passed out near my hut, but what trouble did you encounter?"

"Yanyin? Are you kidding me? Isn't that the capital of Qi? It was destroyed thousands of years ago!"

Qin Fang felt that it was unbelievable. Could it be that he was obsessed with the study of swords and had such weird dreams.

"Taizu Min established the Qi Dynasty, and now Qi Wangxie inherits the great system. It is the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. How can it be destroyed. Is it possible that you are not a member of my clan. If you say such words, you must never say it, and you may be killed." Yan Yan Nan Xun was shocked by his words, this person was actually on the border of Qi State, and he was so outspoken.

"Are you kidding me? Could it be that I have time-traveled? No, I am clearly in the laboratory, how could I have time-traveled here."

Qin Fang excitedly shook Yan Nanxun's shoulders. All of this has no scientific basis at all. Time and space travel is only one ten thousandth of existence. There must be some kind of meson, so what is it?

Qin Fang noticed an exquisite dagger hanging above the bed, and his eyes were unconsciously attracted to that dagger. "I seem to have seen this dagger somewhere!" He stroked the dagger and muttered to himself.

"This dagger is my favorite. Could it be that the young master also likes it? If you like it, I will give it to you. Anyway, that person has passed away. I am quite close to you. I will give the dagger to the boy!"

Yan Nan saw that Qin Fang was dressed strangely, and his speech was even more crazy, but he saw that his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like a treacherous person.

Qin Fang shook his head: "This dagger is Qi Wangmin's funeral object. How could it be something you carried with you? Who are you to steal cultural relics?"

Qin Fang still didn't believe in the theory of time travel, it must be a trick played by thieves, it's just that it's so ostentatious, but it's a bit exaggerated.

"My son's words and deeds are really weird. I am not a thief. Look carefully at the hilt of my sword. My surname is engraved."

Hearing this, Qin Fang looked at the hilt of the sword, and as expected, the word "Swallow" was engraved on it. "Then who are you?"

Yannan Xun heard the words with a bleak smile, looked out of the window at Ju Cong, picked up a white jade wine bottle, dressed in white, leaned against the window, his eyes were dyed orange by the afterglow of the setting sun.

"I am a noble descendant of the Yan family. The Yan family was destroyed, and I was left alone here to guard his tomb. Do you know who is buried in that piece of chrysanthemum?" Yan Nanxun pointed to the tomb filled with Qiu chrysanthemums.

"That's it?" Qin Fang looked at the tomb, the tomb was covered with weeds, and there was not even a stele, standing alone between the sky and the earth.

Yan Nanxun took a sip of wine, and said leisurely, "Three years in the state of Qi, Qing's intention to conspire against each other was clearly revealed, and finally the Taizu found out that Taizu was so angry that he gave him a cup of poisoned wine and died tragically in prison. The Yanyin nobles who were suppressed by him flogged his body and even threw it in the wilderness. I am the only descendant of the Yan family, and I am the gravekeeper. I will guard him for a day if I can live. He actually ended up like a dead dog!" He smiled more painfully than crying.

"How could this be? It is clearly written in the history books that Prime Minister assisted Qi Wangmin to achieve hegemony, and then retired to the temple. How could it be like this that his corpse was exposed in the wilderness."

Qin Fang was taken aback. Later generations often studied the prime minister. He became famous when he was young and became successful in middle age.

"Reclusive? He is talented and has the ability to govern the country. It is more than enough to be the king of a country, but he has given his heart wrongly."

After finishing speaking, he drank another big white, with a few drops of wine hanging on his bright red lips, Qin Xin was so itchy, he just wanted to wipe it off for him.

But I heard him say in a low voice: "He was poisoned and killed by Xiaoxiao's generation, and he and Qi Wang Minshi are a couple of lovers. Qi Min was a frail young man, fortunately Yan Yunyi took care of him. When he reaches the age of weak crown, From seizing the throne, in order to consolidate his ambition, he intends to marry the Lanling Kingdom.

But Yan Yunyi's heart was hanging on him, he was afraid that Yan Yunyi would do bad things and marry the princess again.

So he randomly found a crime and put it on Yan Yunyi, and expelled the Yan family nobles from Yanyin.

A glass of poisonous wine hastily ended the lives of a generation of high officials.After his death, he was buried in this desolate place, and our Yan family has taken it upon ourselves to guard his tomb from generation to generation. "

After he finished speaking, he raised his sleeves and bowed three times to the tomb outside the window, and then poured the wine glass on the table to show his respect for the prime minister.