The whole morning, both the siblings did not go out in the library.

They were completely immersed in the Southern Hui Ji, and now they were completely sure that the words on the bamboo stick leaves and the annotations and essays in the book were written by Emperor Datong, and words such as Gu and Tongcang appeared more than once or twice.

As they thought, only one person had read this set of books, which was Emperor Datong. On the title page of the last book, there were also the words of Emperor Datong.

Although some characters need to be consulted, I can understand the general meaning clearly. I thought that the level of ancient seal script of siblings still needs to be consulted. I guess I can't translate it for a while.

Lin Shuangyu used herbs to make juice and then used special techniques to repair the bamboo stick leaves. Although the Zi family on it was still blurry, after all, after a thousand years, the outline of the handwriting could be roughly seen.

Lin Hongtu looked at the outline of the characters and traced them bit by bit on the paper. The siblings could guess the meaning of the characters above and below.

"Big sister, what do these bamboo sticks mean? It doesn't look like notes or casual experiences. What do you mean?" After writing the three bamboo sticks, Lin Hongtu became more and more confused.

Lin Shuangyu said nothing because she found a symbol on a bamboo stick leaf. The outline of the symbol is very inconspicuous, like a random ink drawing. However, the fifth brother couldn't see this outline, but she... was familiar.

"Big sister?" Lin Hongtu and Ye were sensitive. He found that Lin Shuangyu's expression was wrong and shouted.

"It's okay, fifth brother, translate the remaining bamboo stick leaves, let me see." He endured his confusion and looked around anxiously, but he didn't see the remaining bamboo stick leaves.

But the last manuscript is signed in the last manuscript and I saw the same symbol again. If there is really only one, it may be a coincidence or a drip of ink, but the same symbol appears at the same time, it is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence.

She was familiar with this symbol, she had seen it on her mother, and she also had it on her body. She couldn't help but touch her back with her back, and her heart was stormy. Why, why did Emperor Datong draw out the birthmark symbol that only exists on their Zi family?

My mother said that this birthmark is not necessarily included in the Zi family. She also told her not to let people know this birthmark easily, just a birthmark, why...

Looking at the symbols on the bamboo stick leaves that were exactly the same as the birthmark behind me, I suddenly felt panic.

I took the paper translated by Lin Hongtu and looked over and over again. Not to mention that my fifth brother couldn't understand it, I couldn't understand it even myself. What a thousand years of time, the handwriting left on the bamboo stick leaves seemed to record the annual rings...

"Fifth brother, where are these bamboo sticks and leaves stuck in? Do you remember?"

"Well, remember, Big Sister, you see, this first leaf is on this page of the second book. Do you have to check it out? Just looking at the bamboo stick leaves, it's really hard to understand."

Lin Hongtu put down his pen and helped Lin Shuangyu turn the pages of the book.

Knowing that this set of books is an absolute lonely book, Lin Hongtu became more and more careful. Looking back, I was afraid that I would respect it.

"This is nearly 5,000 years of history before Datong, and the annual rings are sorted out quite clearly. Big sister, it is too precious. In the historical books I have read, I have mentioned all the opportunities for the historical events of the Datong Dynasty, and I have not recorded them in detail. Some historical materials still have a lot of criticism."

Lin Hongtu explained embarrassedly, for fear that his cautious appearance would make the eldest sister laugh at him.

How could Lin Shuangyu not understand, "Well, fifth brother, the value of this set of books is immeasurable, especially the manuscripts behind it. You will tell your grandfather alone, and you will put this book in the bookstore for the time being. Later, I will ask General Manager Lin to come and take you to a place. In the future, you will sort out this set of books there, and it is best to translate it."

This is an isolated book and cannot be taken out at any time. After all, it has been over a thousand years and can easily be damaged.

If it is damaged, it would be a pity.

"Well, big sister, don't worry, I know that this set of books is not only our treasures, but also many people. The book says that reading Shi Tongjin, a good history book is a mirror that can help many people avoid detours. Different people read it, which is beneficial, especially... people in the dynasty... big sister, I can't say it well, but Hongtu knows the value of this book."

Nodded, "Big sister knows." Lin Shuangyu smiled with relief.

"Big sister, do you want me to read for you?"

Lin Hongtu looked at the pages of Lin Shuangyu flipped, fearing that the eldest sister would not understand the same thing.

"It's okay, the eldest sister can take a look at it myself. If you don't understand, I'm so capable, I will be a big gentleman in the future." The big gentleman she said was not something she could afford.

Lin Hongtu smiled embarrassedly, and after hearing Lin Shuangyu say this, he began to translate bamboo stick leaves. The eldest sister was still waiting to see.

Ancient seal script...Lin Shuangyu looked at the words one by one, read them carefully, and it was a little difficult, and he could barely understand them 70% or 80%. His fingers slid over the pages, and finally paused at one point, frowned, Jiang Zinian started...

Jiang Zinian, she knew that Jiang Zinian was also in unification, but because there were not many records in history books, and because during the Jiang Zinian, the so-called unification was just the unification of various tribes.

There is still a gap with the Datong Dynasty. With doubts, I read the page corresponding to the second bamboo stick leaf. Is it another new year?

Looking at the third one, I became more and more confused, thousands of years after thousands of years... "Paper and pen!"

Suddenly, it seemed like I was connected to something, and I couldn't help but feel a little trembling in my heart.

Lin Hongtu hurriedly handed the pen in his hand and helped spread the rice paper.

I didn't say anything, and based on my memory, I listed the age on the paper. Since Jiang Zinian, I have been listing one dynasty after another. After a while, the paper was already full of handwriting.

After finally listing it, I felt that something was wrong. I carefully compared it with the Nanhui Records and found that there were indeed some lost ones, "Dongqi, Yuanhua, Baoli! Fifth brother, three dynasties were left in the history books..."

I have always known that the historical books they read have shortcomings, but I didn’t expect that in the sight of the dynasty, what is the concept of three dynasties being replaced in a thousand years?

If no one knows history, it will completely disappear. Just like three dynasties, in the torrent of history, people are so small.

"Three dynasties... Do these three dynasties written by my elder sister really exist in history?" Even though Lin Hongtu had learned about it, he had also heard of it.

"If the Nan Hui Ji is real, not fabricated, but edited, then these three dynasties exist." It was forgotten by later generations.

Lin Shuang's words made Lin Hongtu remain silent for a long time.

Another piece of paper is full of writing, and another thousand-year cycle. This thousand-year node is the Nian. Looking at the name I saw from the Rebirth of the South, the siblings were both dumbfounded.

"Big sister, how many history books we know have been lost? Reading the book, there have been signs of temporary unification in this wilderness. Although it is only a few decades, how can such an era be forgotten by history?"

At a young age, I feel full of feelings and regrets, and even feel deeply guilty as a later generation.

Yes, how can we be forgotten by history? Lin Shuangyu stared at the bamboo stick leaves and the year listed in the handwriting, and thousands of years of reincarnation... Suddenly, he stood up, eagerly picked up the bamboo stick leaves behind, and wrote without saying a word. Dashuang shouted at the door without hearing it."

"Sister Big Shuang Wait, Big Sister..." Lin Hongtu responded after hearing the news, signaling that the big sister was busy.

Dashuang had to wait quietly at the door and looked at the sky. Didn’t the lady come to persuade the fifth young master not to study? Why did he fall into it? It’s already afternoon, and it’s time to have a meal.

"Thousand-year reincarnation... Thousand-year reincarnation..." Looking at the words "Datong Dynasty" on the paper, Lin Shuangyu was completely stunned. For five thousand-year reincarnations, Emperor Datong was the last one. History was so coincidental that the reincarnation of each era appeared.

What does the sentence Datong Emperor mean? Why does he record it every thousand years?

Could it be that he saw through the mystery of unification for thousands of years? Thinking of it, shaking his head and laughing, how could it be possible? If it was really a destiny, then now they are in the period of reincarnation for thousands of years, wouldn’t they also have to have a great unification?

But this is impossible, does it mean Daxia?

For hundreds of years, the territory of Daxia has been unprecedentedly vast. Although it cannot be compared with the Datong Dynasty, in a sense, it has been unified.

But what does this have to do with the birthmark on her back? "Fifth brother, take a look at these five years and talk about it in detail..." She really wanted to take a look at it by herself, but she didn't have enough time.

There is still too much to do.

"Well, I must read it carefully, sister."

"Miss!" Dashuang took advantage of the situation and hurriedly shouted.

Lin Shuangyu nodded, "When is it?"

"It's noon, Miss, it's time for you and the young master to have a meal. Let's read the book later. In addition, General Manager Lin has come to look for it three times and said that the old master is in love."

It's noon! It's getting late, "Uncle Fourth and the others are back?"

"Back."

"Well, let's go for meals with my fifth brother. The bookstore is locked. You and grandfather General Manager Lin will organize it later." He twisted his neck and picked up a piece of paper full of place names from the desk.

These place names, together, may not be complete from the border of Daxia to Dasang, but there is Dayuan among them. She remembers that the Pooh Kui said at that time that they were also people of Datong...

Forget it, I can't figure it out for the moment, so I won't think about it for now. If the Aoi really went to Dayuan, she would definitely go back to tell her master about hiding the military map.

In order to follow the clues and find her master, let the woman live a few more days. Don’t think that she would just let her poison people.

If you find her master, you may be able to follow this line to find clues about the release of the hidden soldiers.

"Big sister, be careful." Why is the eldest sister absent-minded and not careful when walking, she should be thinking about Nan Hui's memory.

After coming back to his senses, no longer thinking about it, the siblings went to the old man for a meal.

As soon as I stepped into the threshold, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

"Grandfather, what happened?"

The food on the table was not moved, the old man looked solemn, and Chen Chang stood beside him, his face also somewhat serious.

"You siblings are here. It's time to come and sit down. Are you hungry?"

The old man abides by the rules, and does not speak or speak. Since the old man said to eat first, Lin Shuang didn't say much, as if he had no intention of eating. The meal was quiet and fast.

"Grandfather, use tea."

He personally served a cup of tea and delivered it to the old man. Lin Shuangyu sat behavedly behavedly, while Lin Hongtu was very well-behaved and did not say a word.

"Big girl, this morning, the emperor spoke to ask Mr. Luo to preside over the establishment of the crown prince." The old man took a sip of tea and said a little heavy.

The crown prince? Not to mention Lin Hongtu's eyes widened, even Lin Shuangyu's expression changed, so quickly? It seems that the emperor has a conclusion in his mind, who will be able to do it?

It must be not these people in the capital. Are they really the children of the imperial concubine of the Gong family?

A prince who has never been exposed before, but the emperor wants to entrust the country to the country, which can only explain one thing. The emperor has already thought about the throne in his heart.

It is definitely not for a moment. The crown prince of the country is related to the country. The Emperor of Daxia is not a confused person at present...

I just don’t know when it started... In order to pave a smooth road for one son, did he turn another son into a grass?

Even if you can't just serve a bowl of water, you can't be so excessive!

The King of Yi...

I can't help but think of the dying figure in the snow in Lengjiazhuang.

"In addition to this incident, there is another thing. Not long after that, Mr. Luo and other important officials in the court went to worship Mrs. Mo after going to court. They should have wanted to discuss the matter of establishing a crown prince with Mo Xiang. Who knows... In the mourning hall, Miss Mo Qingfeng, the Mo family, suddenly fainted, and it made a big noise. What do you think?"

"What?" Actually, I know what I know.
Chapter completed!