"You put something in it?" Luo Liyan asked in astonishment.
Then, without waiting for Yi Zehao's answer, he reached into his hand to dig out.
The first thing that came out was an ancient book. After a cursory glance at the text, it turned out to be a collection of poems by a literary master.
But this thing is obviously two hundred years later than Zhou Guo.
Fish it out again, it's a small dagger, regardless of the year, just the gems on it are enough to explain its value.
There are also jade flutes, piano scores, snuff bottles, hairpins, earrings, bracelets, private seals...
In the 4 containers, there are nearly 50 things in total.
Luo Liyan couldn't help raising her hand, wanting to cover her head, but Yi Zehao held her hand, stopping her movement.
"dirty."
There are all things from the tomb here, not only are there hundreds of layers of ash, but there is also a lingering scent of corpses, which is indeed a bit unclean.
Luo Liyan had no choice but to ignore this headache for the time being, and first brought over the poetry anthology that was obviously out of date.
But this ancient book is too fragile, once Luo Liyan got it in his hand, he knew that something bad would happen if he touched it, so he quickly put it back on the desk.
"This book..." She pursed her lips, wanting to read it, but suffering from the lack of tools at hand.
Yi Zehao moved his fingertips, and the book of poems was gently opened without damaging anything.
The words are beautiful, not in printed form, but rather wild, a bit like the character of that poet.
"Could it be written by him himself?" Luo Liyan asked curiously.
"According to what the old emperor under me said, it was the manuscript that he ordered someone to let the poet who was so hard to copy by himself." Yi Zehao didn't like his little queen looking at other people's poems so happily, so he Close it directly.
Luo Liyan got an affirmative answer, and immediately shifted her attention away from the collection of poems.
"Under there? The old emperor? What do you mean?" She tilted her head and looked at Yi Zehao in confusion.
But after asking the question, his thoughts turned twice, and he immediately guessed that it was another ancient tomb in that mountain.
"But how can there be so many emperor's tombs on one dragon vein? Could it be that the alchemists and diggers back then didn't figure out that you were already inside?" Luo Liyan muttered to herself.
"They didn't figure it out." Yi Zehao had a faint smile in his eyes, "Didn't you always think that living in the palace with only the two of us is too boring, do you want to have more neighbors after death?"
Uh... It's true that you can say this kind of thing yourself, but you can't implement it so thoroughly, right? !
Luo Liyan felt that the pain in his head was getting worse, "So you deliberately did something to make them all nest together?"
"Well, I have carefully selected them, and they are just right to be our neighbors, and their abilities and strengths can be regarded as lasting forever." Yi Zehao thought of choosing three neighbors in the past thousand years. I feel that there are too many people, disturbing the quietness of myself and Yanyan.
But now it is convenient to change their funeral objects. There are four dynasties in total. No matter which dynasty my little queen likes, I will find it for her.
"Then if you take their funeral objects like this, they won't make trouble with you?" Luo Liyan couldn't imagine that those dead emperors would be so talkative.
"They dare not." Yi Zehao raised his eyebrows.
Back then when they slept in the tomb and knew they had been duped, they had already come to find themselves and wanted to settle the score.
It's just that the ability is there. No matter how capable they are in life, they can only surrender to themselves after death.
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[Keep silently begging for tickets!]