Feng Wuyou never dared to underestimate Xia Ao, which made her more and more anxious.

Calculate the time, it has been more than half a month since she came out of Wuzhou. She came for Xia Ao's conspiracy. Seeing his conspiracy right in front of her, she could do nothing.

If she really can't see what Xia Ao is going to do, then once this conspiracy is launched, she wouldn't have to watch Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi fall into danger?

Even though Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi were both natural generals, Feng Wuyou was still worried.

Even if the genius is like Xiao Jinglan, the fire seven or eight years ago is not as powerless as that.

It was a fire a few years ago. This time, will it be replaced with water?

Where does that water come from?

Can't sleep all night.

When I woke up early in the morning, my legs were swollen. Qianxin Qianyue felt distressed and quickly rubbed her.

After half an hour inside and outside, the edema on my legs was healed. I was about to go for a meal when news came from outside that the directory Changsun Yunchu had someone to pick up had arrived.

Qianxin Qianyue immediately looked at Feng Wuyou nervously, afraid that she would ignore anything, so she ran to read the information directly.

But the result was that they were in vain. Feng Wuyou calmly ordered to have dinner first.

Worry is not a solution to anything.

On the contrary, the more you are like this, the more you need to stay calm and eat and drink enough, so that you can have the strength and brain to analyze things, right?

You know, using your brain is also very calorie-consuming.

What's more, there are Changsun Yunchu and Murong Xing on this star.

Even if she ignores herself, she always has to care about two guests of one or two.

After dinner, when he arrived at the study, Helanjiu had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing them coming, Helanjiu gave up his seat and said, "Miss Changsun, you have to come to see this thing."

He originally planned to see some of it himself first, but Feng Wuyou and the others came, so he would have less work.

But after reading it, you will know that this thing is useless at all.

These are just some directories. Although you can roughly see what is going on from the directories, only those who have read these memorials in person will know the specific content.

Changsun Yunchu nodded and said, "I don't remember much, but I will try my best."

While saying that, he stood at the position where Helanjiu was originally standing and opened the directory on the table.

This directory is not a simple one or two books, but a few large boxes.

All the lists in the inner treasury are available here.

This is also the meticulous thing about Changsun Yunchu's work.

Although the archive files in the internal library cannot be taken out casually, they are just copying directories, but there is no obstacle.

At that time, the Kyoto Blood Night, the palace also suffered a lot of difficulties. Changsun Yunchu took over the matter in the palace and saw a bloody fire. The inner treasury was also a place for fighting, and many of the calves of the documents were broken.

At that time, she thought that the archives of the inner treasury are still the origin of a country's history. If there is any turmoil and the inheritance is cut off, wouldn't it even be lost?

At that time, she was full of planning for Murong Yi, so she spent a lot of time to sort out all the inner warehouses, but she didn't expect it to come in handy here.

At that time, she personally did this job and was involved in almost every part, so she was very familiar with the contents of these documents.

At this time, looking at the catalogues, I discussed it with Feng Wuyou for a brief moment, and soon came up with a solution.

At that time, Changsun Yunchu used two methods to sort out these documents. Before Emperor Wen of Western Qin ascended the throne, he adopted category classification, that is, first classify the documents and then arrange them one by one according to the age.

After Emperor Wen ascended the throne, because the number of years is too close to the current one, the annual calendar is used, which is divided into years by year, and then classified into categories.

Feng Wuyou heard this, just as she liked.

She originally only wanted hydrological information, and she had almost checked the hydrological information for about twenty years. Now, just check the previous years.

So, I took out the hydrology catalog, and Changsun Yunchu looked at the catalog and recalled the relevant contents, and told Feng Wuyou one by one, Qianxin and Qianyue recorded it aside. Any help would be placed specifically.

, Let's summarize them later.

The Western Qin replaced the Great Zhou and cleaned up the history of the Great Zhou, but there were not many things left behind.

However, the hydrological data is relatively obscure, and Changsun Yunchu often needs to think about it, so he read the entire catalog and used it for an afternoon.

Changsun Yunchu did not have any ability to remember everything, but was just serious. At that time, these things were sorted out by her hand. At this time, there were some impressions. Although there were some things that could not be said, most of them could be remembered.

Some.

After reading the last book of the hydrological catalog, Changsun Yunchu also showed some exhaustion and looked at Feng Wuyou and said, "Do you see what you see?"

Feng Wuyou looked through the things extracted by Qianxin Qianyue. Although he couldn't bear to disappoint Changsun Yunchu, he shook his head and said, "These hydrological materials are normal and are not related to Fulong Valley."

This is a blow.

Changsun Yunchu leaned on the back of the chair and said helplessly: "Wuyou, aren't you going to be more tactful?"

She has worked hard for so long, but this is the result. How could she not be discouraged?

"Isn't this still there to watch?"

Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "This is how it is to analyze the information. If you see clues about the enemy so easily, what is the conspiracy?"

Changsun Yunchu looked at Feng Wuyou. Feng Wuyou did so much more than her in this job of organizing information at the desk. I don’t know how many times she has experienced this disappointment, but she can still maintain such good things.

Mindset.

This alone makes her not as good as that.

After thinking for a while, Changsun Yunchu said, "Actually, the Emperor and the King of Qin are both very powerful. Can we really help them with these?"

Feng Wuyou was still reading the excerpts. Hearing the words, he looked up and his eyes were bright and bright: "The swords and weapons are not eye-catching, I just don't want to fight unprepared wars. I am prepared more at this time, and the wartime flows.

I have one point less blood. Even if all the things we do now are useless, I still have to do it."

After saying that, he smiled again: "This is just my habit, you don't have to care."

Being cautious has always been Feng Wuyou's habit. The only time she was not cautious, it led to the fire in Fupingju. How dare she not be cautious after this?

Looking at Feng Wuyou who buried his head in the information again, Changsun Yunchu felt that he was too far behind her.

No wonder everyone likes Feng Wuyou.

Who wouldn't like such a proper and reassuring person?

"Maybe there will be some clues in other information. Wuyou, what will we look at next?"

She cheered up and picked up a catalog booklet again.

Another two or three days passed by. In the past few days, they read through almost all the catalog books brought by Changsun Yunchu.

Changsun Yunchu recalled the contents of these books and felt a headache, but the more he went, he became better and better.

Feng Wuyou smiled and said that the more she used her brain, the more she became more and more effective. She thought she was just talking and joking, but it seemed that it was not without reason.

Changsun Yunchu could not have thought that she would remember so many things after forcing herself to do so for two days.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a master of everything in Western Qin.

It's just a pity that they still haven't seen any valuable content.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer catalog books, Changsun Yunchu didn't need Feng Wuyou to point it, so he picked up a copy and said, "This is the information of the tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Originally, this information was to be thrown away, but later on,

Qin Yan used the ancestral temples of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so they were kept all of them and they were well preserved."

Feng Wuyou also remembers this matter very clearly.

They were in danger at the ancestral temple at the beginning, and Xia Pingning also led his men to attack them from the secret passage in the ancestral temple.

If Changsun Yunchu had not been able to wait until after giving birth, and he had just rested on the wall and heard the movement coming from behind, maybe their grave grass would be one meter high now.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyou was still a little embarrassed. She asked: "Does this information say what the founding emperor of Xiqin think?

What got kicked in the brain?

Even if I don’t want to build one of the ancestral temples by myself, I still use someone else’s.

Did he know that his descendants almost finished playing the ancestral temple because of this ancestral temple?”

Changsun Yunchu was from Western Qin, so naturally he didn't dare to say that to the emperor of Western Qin. He could only be helpless when Feng Wuyou said this.

"I heard that the war was not over at that time, and Xi Qin did not have that much financial and manpower to repair the new one. It was just for temporary use, and there were also personnel arrangements. I planned to repair Xi Qin's own immediately as soon as it stabilized."

"Why didn't it be repaired later?"

Feng Wuyou asked casually.

Changsun Yunchu was very familiar with the archives, so he naturally knew the causes and consequences of this matter.

She smiled and said, "Actually, I really sent someone to see it later. But after searching for it, there were only two places that matched the Feng Shui of the imperial tombs. One is the Dazhou Yuan ancestral temple, and another place...

"Changsun Yunchu said this and suddenly stopped.

“Where is another place?”

Feng Wuyou couldn't hear Changsun Yunchu's voice, and subconsciously raised his head, but saw Changsun Yunchu's expression at first glance.

"Yunchu, what did you think of?"

She noticed something in an instant, stared at Changsun Yunchu and asked.

They have been searching for information for Xia Ao's conspiracy. At this time, Changsun Yunchu's expression was obviously thinking about something.

Changsun Yunchu was also a little excited. Her lips trembled slightly and she whispered three words: "Fulong Valley."

Fulong Valley?

There are only two places in the suburbs of Beijing that are suitable for building imperial tombs, one is the original imperial tomb of the Great Zhou, and the other is Fulong Valley?

Could this be a... coincidence?

Even if it is really a coincidence, when Feng Wuyou appears, he cannot treat it as a coincidence.

"Then why didn't you choose Fulong Valley?"
Chapter completed!