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Chapter 1137 Hypnosis, what is there in Fulong Valley(1/2)

"This..." Changsun Yunchu frowned, trying his best to recall the contents of this catalog.

However, the construction of imperial tombs has never been an important matter, so she really has no memory.

But these two places were so coincidental that even she noticed something was wrong. Therefore, she tried to think back, hoping to come up with something.

Feng Wuyou stared at the eldest grandson Yunchu closely and did not say anything to urge him.

She knew very well that at this time, the more she urged, the more confused her eldest grandson Yunchu would be, and he would not be able to remember things that he might have thought of originally.

Changsun Yunchu thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes and said: "I remember, the Western Qin Dynasty did not build the imperial mausoleum there because the Zhou Dynasty did not build it there either!"

Feng Wuyou was slightly surprised, what is the reason?

Because the Zhou Dynasty didn't build anything there, the Western Qin Dynasty didn't build anything there either?

This doesn't make sense at all.

Unless... "Then why didn't Zhou Dynasty build it there?"

Feng Wuyou asked after him.

"This..." Changsun Yunchu showed a confused expression again.

I really can't blame her. She doesn't have a photographic memory. The fact that she can remember so much at this time is already the result of the stimulation of the past two days.

If it weren't for the previous work, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to remember this bit of content.

"Ajiu..." Feng Wuyou saw Sun Yunchu's expression and knew that she really couldn't remember, so she suddenly turned to He Lanjiu.

He Lanjiu was slightly startled, then he carelessly touched the bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, and said, "There is a method you can try, but there is no guarantee."

Changsun Yunchu already had a splitting headache at this time. When he heard that there was a way to help her remember, he quickly asked: "What method?

No matter what, just give it a try!”

He Lanjiu said: "The temple has a way to guide you through language and objects, allowing you to return to a specific point in time and recall what you saw and heard subconsciously, but the premise is that you must actually experience it.

Just get through those things."

Hearing He Lanjiu's words, Feng Wuyou was startled.

This is very similar to the hypnosis in her previous life. Is it possible that this thing is really similar to ancient and modern times?

"I'm sure I've seen this stuff."

Changsun Yunchu said: "Everything listed in the catalog must have been seen by me."

He Lanjiu said: "Then you can give it a try. Now you can roughly tell me what time of year it was when you saw this directory file, what the weather was like at that time, where you saw it, and who was around you.

What kind of things did you do...I don’t need to be very precise, but if you have some impression, just tell me."

Changsun Yunchu said: "It's simple. These things were all made in the summer. I worked on them for more than two months. At that time, I was in the small study room of the Neiku of the Western Qin Dynasty. There were seven or eight scribes working with me, but

All confidential documents are only mine... This document..." Changsun Yunchu suddenly raised his head and said in astonishment: "This document should be a confidential document, because I was the only one reading it at that time."

After saying this, a trace of annoyance appeared on her face.

The location of the imperial mausoleum is not a secret, but this document is placed in the confidential column. How come she didn't notice such an abnormal thing?

Maybe, this document contains information about the imperial mausoleum’s institutions, so it’s confidential?

But she had no such impression at all.

For a moment, she just thought how could she be so useless? Even when someone was finally useful to her, she couldn't do anything to help her.

However, He Lanjiu comforted her and said, "Don't worry, what you said is enough.

Miss Changsun, I need your cooperation, can you give me your hand?"

Changsun Yunchu only wanted to be able to help at this time, so naturally he would not refuse and immediately extended his hand after hearing this.

He Lanjiu held the hand of Changsun Yunchu. Changsun Yunchu had always abided by etiquette and had never been held by a man other than the Changsun family and Murong Yi. She subconsciously raised her eyes... For a moment, her eyes became dull and she just looked at Helanjiu.

, but even the movement to retract his hand stopped.

Is this... hypnotic?

Feng Wuyou was amazed.

"Ajiu?"

She made a mouth gesture, but saw He Lanjiu's free hand shaking her.

Feng Wuyou shut up immediately.

At this time, no one should disturb you.

But, this ability is too awesome.

She had previously thought that this was the same as the hypnosis of her time, but if you want to hypnotize a person, how many words must you use to open up that person's defensive nerves, and how much effort must it take to make someone fall asleep?

But when he arrived at Helanjiu's place, it was just a matter of shaking hands and looking at each other.

At that moment, she didn't dare to make a sound, she just sat down quietly on the chair to see what He Lanjiu would do next.

"This is the palace of the Western Qin Dynasty. It's very hot and stuffy in August..." "You are in a small room filled with books, which makes it even hotter and stuffier. There is also a smell of dust.

The smell..." He Lanjiu only said a few words, and then he saw Changsun Yunchu's eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, and there seemed to be a slight wrinkle on his forehead.

A thin layer of sweat... Feng Wuyou: ...This is too exaggerated, it is winter now! If we were in Yanyun, there would be ground dragons in the house, and sweating would still be possible, but this is a casual place to stay on the front line.

, the ones burning in the room are just ordinary charcoal pots. They have to wear cloaks when reading documents here. How could they be sweating?

But the fact is that Changsun Yunchu was sweating.

He Lanjiu continued: "You have been reading the documents for many days, and you are very irritable..." Changsun Yunchu frowned a little deeper.

"But you have to read these documents.

Because...these are confidential documents of the Western Qin Dynasty and cannot pass into the hands of others."

"This is very important to you, and it is also very important to the Emperor."

Changsun Yunchu's eyebrows suddenly opened, and his expression became much calmer.

Feng Wuyou slightly propped up his chin, understanding He Lanjiu's words.

I have to say that He Lanjiu's choice of words is really accurate.

He did not use the three words Murong Yi, but the emperor.

Because of Changsun Yunchu's temperament, she would not call out Murong Yi's name, even in her heart.

In the past, Murong Yi was the prince, then King Yi, and later the emperor.

Changsun Yunchu would only call him these names, especially after becoming the emperor, Changsun Yunchu would subconsciously safeguard the legitimacy of his identity.

If He Lanjiu had used the words Murong Yi, I am afraid that Changsun Yunchu would have rebelled.

He Lanjiu said slowly: "You opened one of the documents. The content of this document makes you feel bored..." Changsun Yunchu's face was calm, with a business-like feel.

He Lanjiu said: "Because this document is about the imperial mausoleum of the Western Qin Dynasty..." Changsun Yunchu's expression moved, as if these two words had something special in her heart... Feng Wuyou was also a little nervous.

Changsun Yunchu reacted naturally because she had been thinking about this matter before, but this was not a good sign during hypnosis.

The less she remembers at this time and the more relaxed she is, the better.

Just when Feng Wuyou was worried, a subtle feeling suddenly flowed through her heart.

She subconsciously looked at He Lanjiu and saw him holding Changsun Yunchu's hand and moving slightly in an imperceptible gesture.

This is... Feng Wuyou understood for a moment.

Such illusory things as spiritual power are real here in He Lanjiu.

I'm afraid that this is what he did with his spiritual power... Sure enough, the next moment, Changsun Yunchu seemed to have been baptized by something, and his expression became relaxed again.

He Lanjiu said: "You are not interested in this booklet, so you just put it aside, but you suddenly thought..." His voice became extremely distant and full of confusion: "It's just about the imperial mausoleum, so

How come the documents are classified as confidential?

You are very curious, what remarkable things are recorded in it..." "So, you took the book back and read it carefully..." Changsun Yunchu's expression gradually became serious, and he seemed to be really looking at something.

Things... He Lanjiu said: "Look

Very carefully, very serious, not a single word was missed..." Changsun Yunchu's expression became more and more solemn. Following Helanjiu's words, she suddenly screamed and threw away Helanjiu's hand.

, the tightly closed eyes opened instantly.

"Yun Chu!"

Feng Wuyou quickly stood up and stepped forward to support her.

"How are you?"

She looked at her eldest grandson Yunchu with concern.

Although the target of the execution was He Lanjiu, Feng Wuyou knew that being hypnotized was never a good experience.

"Worry-free?"

Changsun Yunchu woke up from a dream and grabbed Feng Wuyou with both hands.

"Miss Changsun, what did you see?"
To be continued...
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