It was dark all around, Xu Yuan leaned quietly against the cold wall, slowly and laboriously raised his hooked head to look above the roof, and a few rays of misty light squeezed in the southeast corner, "How can you still be alive?"
”She asked herself again."
Squeak" seemed to be a long time, and as if it was just the blink of an eye, the old wooden door was pushed in from the outside, followed by the flowing sunlight and a pair of gold silk embroidered and tillian head."
My sister is a blessed one, the sisters outside are busy keeping the spirit and crying filial piety, and the palaces of the harem are sad, so my sister is calm and peaceful here."
The speaker was silent, and he was not in a hurry to talk back, until Xu Yuan raised his head stiffly and looked at him, then smiled and said slowly: "Sister, do you know who died?"
”After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself: "Look at me, I'm so confused, isn't it only the Queen Mother who can keep the spirit and filial piety of the former dynasty and the harem in this world?"
”Xu Yuan only felt that the light around her was dim, her mind was "buzzing", and she could no longer hear any other words.That old lady, she is the noble and high-ranking Empress Dowager in the eyes of others, and she is indeed not often close to others, but she treats Xu Yuan differently.She always took Xu Yuan with her, taught Xu Yuan and did her best to protect Xu Yuan.In the past, she was Xu Yuan's biggest reliance and guide in this palace; Later, the people around her were tortured to death one by one, and she was Xu Yuan's only warmth and longing in this world.But now, but now, she is finally gone!"
Sister, sister, Yuzhi said something wrong" Shen Yuzhi said and suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and muttered with a look of regret: "The Empress Dowager loves her sister the most, this harem is tens of millions, but the Empress Dowager only allows her sister to call her grandmother, but her old man is gone, but her sister can't be filial piety in front of the spirit......"
"Sister has never been here today, Yuzhi has never come, she has never come." ”As if it was really inadvertent, Shen Yuzhi hurriedly turned around and left."
Squeak" As the door closes, the basement returns to calm."
Uh-uh" After a moment of calm, when all the footsteps were gone, Xu Yuan choked and cried, and tears rolled out of his eyes that had dried for more than half a year.People who have no tongue hum and talk badly, let alone cry!
All of a sudden, the whole basement was crying like a wild ghost, and the ghost shouted!"
AhhYi Xi woke up from a dream, his heart beating uncontrollably.It's been a month, what dream can be screened like a script for a month?
Yi Xi didn't know.She just felt uneasy, very uneasy.That Xu Yuan, in addition to his clothing and temperament, appearance and height are all the same as himself, Yixi doesn't think that he is a child who grew up in a welfare home, and there are other sisters, and this sister is also a costume actor.Everything cannot be explained.Yixi put aside all thoughts, got up to put out the water, and sat in the bathtub to rinse off the sweat."
Xu Yuan is a stupid two-hundred-and-five, he doesn't know how to rely on himself to die, and even the people around him will go to hell!"
Relaxed, Yi Xi couldn't help but curse in a low voice.Father loves his aunt and forbears his brother to pamper her, she is good, she doesn't appreciate it at all, just as the family owes her Xu Yuan.She doesn't even have half of her relatives except for the organization and teachers!
Tears suddenly fell, I don't know if it was because of Xu Yuan or because of herself!"
Damn, my mother still has a task tomorrow."
Yi Xi muttered as he came out of the bathroom.She reminded herself that she should no longer think wildly, and that she had been lurking in country M for many years, and tomorrow's actions were crucial, and success or failure depended on one; On the other hand, I felt a panic in my heart.The twilight was deep, and Yixi gradually fell asleep in self-hypnosis.The sky was blue, and the breeze swayed the curtains, not very strong, wrapped in a faint rose fragrance that swept into every pore of Yixi."
Axi, good morning!"
After saying hello to himself, he turned over and got up, and he washed himself with a neat stack.The bread was in the stomach with the milk, and after checking the nail clippers on the key chain repeatedly, he put the key buckle in his pocket, and got up to get ready to go out."
Ah Xi, you must succeed, you must succeed!"
Yi Xi told her seriously in the mirror, and her serious appearance seemed to be taking an oath.The Bledek Museum is located in the northeast corner of Astaril, the capital of country M, in a flower city called Sudun, which is exported to every city in country M with hundreds of tons of flowers every day.Sutun has abundant sunlight, an even underground irrigation system, and complete drainage facilities, which is the second best in the world.Compared with other museums in country M, the Bledeck Museum is not large enough, its history is not long enough, and the cultural relics presented are small and complex.Of course, these are just appearances, and if the Bledecker Museum were only as simple as it seems, the organization would not have tried everything to get Yixi in.Today is the big day of Sutun, it is the celebration of the 10th anniversary of the Kingdom of Sutun Flower Sea, and travelers from all over the world have already spread in every street market in Sutun, greeting each other like neighbors and marching forward.The opening ceremony of the festival will kick off at Soto Square in the heart of the city!
Yi Xi carried the crowd in the opposite direction - the Bledecker Museum, she walked like a yearning for the sun, unhurried, her eyes were gentle and quiet, and she smiled kindly at every streetmate or traveler who looked at her, she was like an authentic Suttonian speaking English to guide the way for a traveler who asked for directions; She walked past the newsstand, greeted her owner, Mr.
Birkenn, took the newspaper, and nodded to Mr.
Justin, the courier who passed by......
As usual, she walked into the museum, and when she was done with Madame Creon, she was the only one left in the museum.The city has gathered in Soto Square, which is bustling with activity, but Blydecker is quiet, and its own collection is not very rich, and it used to be few visitors, and now it is not bothered.They have been waiting for this opportunity for three years.Knowing that Blackdeck may be secretly keeping some of the war-era secrets of the late 19th century, the group sent him here eight years ago.It took Yi Xi himself three years to implement this possibility, and two years to grasp all the arrangements of all the structures inside and outside the Briddle Inside.The Bledek Museum has a long aisle lined with inscriptions by famous local painters on the walls of the aisle.Yixi herself once thought it was a humanistic walkway, until she discovered the strangeness in the painting.The two walls can be opened in a special way, the walls are hollow, and inside are the squares of the grids.What is displayed in the exhibition is a portrait of the crimes of the wartime.About the extermination of a certain person against the Jews, about the trampling of certain countries, about the ZG about the unprecedented, shocking and inhumane tragic incident in the "Stone Town......
This is a wall where the blood of history hides the evils, and the historical records it contains are nothing more than a stroke of annihilation of humanity in the history of war for country M and other unharmed countries, and it is shown to be too great a blow to human nature; But for the victim country, there is mottled blood and mutilated limbs, there is the unbearable and humiliation of the countrymen, and there is the wailing of millions of lives.What Yixi wants to do is to send these materials back to the motherland in electronic form, and they will show the world the cruelty of war and the darkness of human nature on the 100th anniversary of that tragic event, and they will be the only evidence to make the victim confess the guilt of the victimized nation.This moment, it's been too long!
The cry of the dusty sufferers has been waiting too long!