Chapter 468

Qin Sitong wondered, and then she found the names of Jun Sinian and Zhao Lingyin in this pile of tablets.

These are... Silent parents!

His parents' memorial tablets are also here, but as far as she knows, Jisheng's parents should not have gone through real marriage procedures, and Jisheng took his mother's surname before he was 9 years old.

This hall was full of memorial tablets, which was frightening. When Qin Sitong approached the inner hall again, he suddenly widened his eyes.

The inner hall feels like entering a museum. Pieces of objects that have been dated are placed in glass cabinets and displayed, and the front of each item will be marked with a surname of Jun. Qin Sitong estimates that such items may be left by the person surnamed Jun.

These items include calligraphy and painting, treasures, utensils, armor and so on... In short, there are many kinds.

Only a family like Jun's family can accumulate so many antiques. Some of the things here are rare treasures at a glance. I'm afraid there will be hundreds of millions of them on the market, but some look like very cheap things. If it's not because of the age, they're afraid they're not worth a penny.

Like a very simple handkerchief, it has changed color because of the age. On this handkerchief, there is simply a word "Yun" embroidered in the corner, and there is nothing else. It's just a square cloth, and there are many stains on the handkerchief, showing dark brown... This kind of thing inexplicably reminds Qin Sixi of blood.

Unconsciously, Qin Sitong saw a lot of things. Before she saw a picture, she was stunned. On the picture was a bright eyed and toothed girl in ancient costume, smiling and smiling, leaping on the paper, and a high sounding crown was at the girl's feet, which surprised Qin Sitong. Mian Diao is the hat of ancient emperors. Who dares to draw such a picture is putting the country at the feet of a woman.

However, what surprised her was a paragraph written on the right side of the painting: in his life, he was tired of feeling, but he could not win the world. If he wanted the world, give it to him, this life, give it to him, and the next life, give it to him.

These three stop words and three rest words make Qin Sixi feel a kind of sadness inexplicably, and the name Jun Fuyue is marked on the small sign in front of the picture.

Jun Fuyue, is it male or female? After all, the name is quite neutral. From those words, it looks more like what a woman wrote. But... Women have the world? In her historical knowledge, no woman named Jun Fuyue has won the world! And who is the person in this painting? Is it Jun Fuyue?

Qin Sitong was guessing. Suddenly, a figure rushed into the ancestral hall. Qin Sitong heard the voice and turned around. It was Jun Jisheng who broke into the ancestral hall.

His breath was a little unstable and he was panting. He wanted to come in a hurry. There was a rare tension on his face. His face looked a little pale in the natural light of the ancestral temple.

"How did you get here?" he asked.

"When I was walking, I accidentally saw this ancestral temple and came in." she bit her lip and said, "sorry, I know this ancestral temple can't come in casually, but... I just don't know how..."

She didn't know how to explain. If it was normal, she would at least ask him and come in with his consent. However, when she stood at the gate of the ancestral hall before, the feeling was very mysterious and made her walk in unconsciously.