Dongfang Haotian said, "Good. On account of you giving me silver, I'll take you there."

Leng Qiyue had already stood up and walked towards the door, but upon hearing that, she immediately turned her head and asked, "Who said I gave it to you? "Yes. Even though there are conditions, you have to return them to me in the future."

Dongfang Haotian's face fell. He mumbled, "It's hard to change one's nature. When I met you, I was just a money grubber."

Leng Qiyue turned her head and asked, "What did you say?"

Dongfang Haotian immediately put on a smile and said, "No, no, I will return it to you."

Leng Qiyue faintly smiled and walked towards the door.

The two of them walked out of the warehouse and headed straight for the library. There were many small two-story buildings in the library, and although they were not very large, they were very exquisite. Every house here records the lives of an emperor and his concubines.

Leng Qiyue casually found a room. She looked up and saw a sign that said "Magnificent Pavilion". This was Dongfang Haotian's room. But the Year is the name by which the Emperor used the Year of the Year. The country's name, the name of the country, was also the name of this dynasty. Why did Dongfang Haotian use the Chinese calligraphy as his country's name?

Dongfang Haotian saw her staring blankly at the plaque and said: "Sheng, I hope that the country can become strong and prosperous in my hands. The morning sun wants the country's future to be as bright as the morning sun. "

Leng Qiyue nodded, but silently cursed, "Nice idea, but it's too old-fashioned!"

Dongfang Haotian pulled Leng Qiyue and said, "Go inside. There's nothing to see here."

The innermost building was very special. There were gold wind chimes hanging in the four corners. The wind blew with tinkling sounds. It was dark red in color and the black door gave off a desolate feeling.

"Why do the other buildings have scarlet walls, golden doors, and this dark red wall with black doors?" Leng Qiyue asked.

Dongfang Haotian said, "The second emperor thought that the color was bad, so he changed it. Afterwards, it continued for generations."

Dongfang Haotian took out a key from his chest, opened the door, and opened it.

"You don't carry the key with you every day, do you? "How many keys do you have to bring for so many floors?" Leng Qiyue asked.

Dongfang Haotian took out the key and said: "All of the library locks are a single key. There are two keys in total: one is in the hands of the historical official, one is in my hands, and the other is in the hands of the official. The three of them supervise each other; you are not allowed to tamper with the contents of the history book."

"So that's how it is. I thought that each key would be locked."

Dongfang Haotian smiled and walked in first. Two portraits were hung on the wall. The man was good-looking, but he had a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was simply a woman's killer. The woman was sweet and charming, but there was a tinge of sadness in her faint smile.

"Eh? I didn't expect you to be so similar to the founding queen! " Dongfang Haotian suddenly said.

Leng Qiyue took a close look and said in astonishment, "It really does look a bit like it. Look at those eyes, they look exactly the same. It's said that this is a characteristic of our family. Take our family for example. There are a total of three girls, and their eyes are all the same. "

Dongfang Haotian looked at Leng Qiyue and said, "It seems that the former Empress has no descendants. The Crown Prince is the child of another woman."

Leng Qiyue smiled. "There are so many people who are similar in this world. You don't have to be surprised by this."

Dongfang Haotian continued, "When the previous dynasty's empress was still a princess, she went out of the palace to play her pseudonym, Leng Shuang."

"Cold frost? I remember that the first name in my family tree is Frost! It can't be that Leng Shuang did not die, right? " Leng Qiyue joked.

Dongfang Haotian asked, "What did you wear?"

"It's fine, it's fine. It's just a coincidence." Although this was what Leng Qiyue said, she began to mutter in her heart. She had once read a family tree. The first name was Leng Shuang. She had a son, Leng Shuang. She had one son and two daughters. She was the eighth generation of her family. She had asked her grandfather why there was only one female ancestor in the family tree and no male ancestor. At that time, his grandfather had actually said that he didn't know. This matter had become a mystery.

In front of the portrait was a altar with fruits and snacks and other offerings. Upon closer inspection, it was actually carved from wood, and the color was the same as real. On both sides of the wall were bookshelves filled with files. The bookshelves were even marked with names, just like modern libraries.

Leng Qiyue looked through all the shelves but still couldn't find the file containing the founder of the country. Dongfang Haotian looked for it. After a long time, he slowly said, "Her file isn't there. It's here." With that, he opened the cabinet under the altar and took out a yellow embroidered box.

Leng Qiyue said angrily, "That's good! Are you trying to make me a joke?"

Dongfang Haotian smiled but didn't say anything. Leng Qiyue snatched the brocade box and opened the lid. Inside lay two pieces of black jade plates and a roll of yellow silk.

The Jade Plate had the Birthday and Day of Death of the Emperor and Empress respectively, but the Queen's Day of Death was thirty years earlier than the Emperor's.

After he opened up the yellow silk, he found that it was densely packed with little bits of paper. The majority of the words were 'The Emperor'. Leng Qiyue took a look at them. It was probably about how the emperor developed his country after he ascended the throne. However, the last part of it was about how he took on concubines and became a pervert when he was old.

The words written by the empress were rather simple, but it indicated that she was the princess of Heaven's Nest and how she helped the emperor build his empire after she became the empress.

Leng Qiyue curled her lips and said, "That's not what I want to see."

"Then you must want to see this?" Dongfang Haotian waved another brocade box in his hand.

Leng Qiyue glared at him. She took the brocade box and opened it. There was a book inside, and it was called 'Frost Hands'. It looked like this was Leng Shuang's diary. There must be a secret about her in it.

Leng Qiyue couldn't wait to find a clean place to sit and flipped open her notebook.

"I, Leng Shuang. He died in the Revolution of 1911, but his soul was transported to this strange dynasty. Although I was familiar with poetry, I could not think of any era in which such a dynasty existed.

Perhaps it was the pity of heaven that my soul was attached to the body of a sickly princess who looked exactly the same as the body of my dead body, which surprised me. After a year of recuperation, my health improved a lot. My royal brother took me for a tour around the palace, and when we met bandits on the road, it was Eastern Qi Yue who saved us with a sword.

Qi Yue from the East looked exactly the same as my lover from my previous life, except he betrayed me and made me die under the hands of his enemies. Now that I have lived again and met this man again, is it not the heavens that have allowed us to continue our former destiny?

With him, his royal brother would be able to become the crown prince in no time. After his father died, he would ascend the throne and become the emperor. In order to thank Qi Yue for his help, royal brother betrothed me to him. I didn't object, because even though I knew the cause of death in my previous life, I still fell in love with this man without any hesitation.

After the grand wedding, Qi Yue was depressed. His royal brother knew that the Water Dynasty had fallen, so he sent troops to help him destroy the Water Dynasty, allowing the Dongfang Family to become the imperial family. "

When Leng Qiyue saw this, she sighed, "So she really did wear it. But how did she die afterwards?"

Dongfang Haotian said, "Keep watching and you'll know. Her death is very strange."