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Chapter Five Hundred and Five Tracing Notice(1/2)

After Yang Yuying finished speaking, she looked a little depressed, and then chatted for a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.

President Bao, Lu Biao, Jiang Xin and others did not come back to their senses for most of the day. After a while, Jiang Xin whispered: "I understand why the Cang Shen Empire seems to have existed thousands of years ago, and there has been no dynasty change."

If the age of more than 6,000 is only middle-aged for the Cang Shen, how long is their average life expectancy?

Eight thousand years old, ten thousand years old?

It's shocking to think about it.

He has been studying the Cang Shen Empire for a while, and based on the recent information, he feels that there is something wrong with the research.

Most of the information is obtained from the other party, and he has failed to obtain truly credible information, which has always made him feel uneasy.

Current information shows that the Cang Shen Empire has a very long history, at least more than five thousand years.

But is it possible that a dynasty existed for so long?

On their Blue Star, the history of dynasty changes before the catastrophe, there is currently incomplete information, but the existing information also shows that a dynasty generally declines from prosperity to decline in almost three to four hundred years, and it is declared to be over.

Of course, in Lanxing's view, that is the feudal dynasty has its own limitations.

But isn’t the Cang Shen Empire a feudal dynasty? Is it not limited?

Now it seems that people in this extraordinary country have a long life span.

"Woooo, Grandpa Hat wants to tell me stories, I want Grandpa Hat."

As Ren Qihang cried loudly, Jiang Xin and the others hurriedly avoided and handed the child to Gan Xiaoxiao to coax.

President Bao and others looked solemn, thinking about the things that the princess wanted to borrow.

What are the five-color pens, wind rooster sticks, lapis lazuli mirrors, and stone crowns, which sound overwhelming.

But since the princess said it was with them, it must be true.

"Oh, there's that contract."

An old expert patted his thigh and regretted it. "I didn't see it clearly just now, I don't know what material it is made of!"

"It can be seen that our ancestors of the Central China Alliance established diplomatic relations with the Cang Shen Empire, and the contract letter was written in Chinese."

"The people from the Cang Shen Empire also look the most similar to us."

Black hair and dark eyes are not much different from the Central China Alliance at first glance. If you want to say there is a little difference, it is that the other party is beautiful and has white skin.

Gan Xiaoxiao watched them start a new round of data collection, sorting and searching, and Lu Biao also took people to investigate Renjia Village. The appearance of the entire Renjia Village seemed to be no different from usual. In fact, the population was more than twice as high as before, and it became lively at the naked eye.

Everyone was busy, but she didn't have much interest in working for the moment.

"I wonder how Yan Wangchuan is doing?"

Gan Xiaoxiao has never encountered such a worrying thing in the past twenty years since she was born.

She was originally a wealthy daughter, and her family's wealth allowed her to lie down and enjoy the most luxurious life for the rest of her life, but she had to work hard to be the sheriff, which shows that this little girl has a chivalrous spirit.

She has been pity for the poor and the weak since childhood. She has to find a way to rescue anyone who suffers in the world, let alone, Yan Wangchuan will stay in that so-called broken dimension this time, and there is more or less need to protect the relationship between ordinary people like them.

If it weren't for them, why would Yan Wangchuan be trapped?

Gan Xiaoxiao definitely refused to think that this has never happened.

After work, she pondered for a while and went directly to look for Cao Yueqin again. Jiang Xin could see the most intimate people's hearts. She didn't stop her from seeing her appearance, and even came to be her driver.

The two of them waited until Cao Yueqin's outrageous business was completed before they stopped them.

Cao Yueqin was a little surprised, so she gave them a bowl of fat rice noodles: "Eat it, I won't do business for a few more days. Your Highness will get tired of your Galan snacks at some point. I'm afraid I'll start working soon."

Just sat down on the leisure chair in the square, Cao Yueqin was particularly confused when she saw Gan Xiaoxiao being sincerely worried about Yan Wangchuan.

"You don't recognize Mr. Yan? Is it so important to be alive or dead? Does he have the information that you Jialan wants to know?"

Gan Xiaoxiao: “…No.”

Jiang Xin looked at Cao Yueqin with a slight frown, with a slightly stern expression - the man from the Cang Shen Empire seemed to be very indifferent to death.

Cao Yueqin whispered: "Forget it, the princess said that people's hearts are complicated and unpredictable, and they are not something I can guess."

"I don't know whether Yan Wangchuan is alive or dead. If others are trapped in a broken dimension, they will only sink together, but he is always a little different, and maybe he still has a chance to survive."

Jiang Xin's eyes flashed, and he thought about it secretly and asked casually: "Who is that Mr. Yan Wangchuan? I think he is an enemy but not a friend of your country?"

"He is no longer a rebel, and he is not an enemy now."

Cao Yueqin seemed to care that the other party was fetching information.

"I, a little female official, don't know much about Yan Wangchuan's identity. He is a big man, but only knows that he often follows the Shadow Clan's route and will seize some of the origins of the world before the Shadow Clan."

Speaking of this, Cao Yueqin shivered and said terrified, "It's robbery of the origin of the world, it's terrible to think about it!"

"The world's backlash is not a joke. In all dimensions, only the Shadow Clan is born with the nature of devouring the origin of the world. Except for the Shadow Clan, other creatures dare to touch it, the world's backlash power can make him worse than death."

"In our Cang Shen, some people have had such bad thoughts before, but in the end, even those unscrupulous rebels were afraid."

"Now there is only one Yan Wangchuan, who is really a powerful person. I have done theft of the origin many times. They are still alive now, and they are safe every time."

Gan Xiaoxiao discovered that Cao Yueqin was not much different from those of them, and she was also full of excitement when she talked about gossip.

"When talking about Yan Wangchuan, his identity is extraordinary."

As soon as Cao Yueqin finished speaking, another voice suddenly sounded. Cao Yueqin was startled and reached out to press her watch.

A light screen will automatically pop up on the watch.

A white-haired man wearing a silver mask appeared on the light screen, holding a folding fan in one hand, sitting in a free-standing chair with a comfortable face.

“Wow!”

Cao Yueqin's eyes were filled with stars, "Why did Siming Star Lord come to me? Among all the female officials of Cang Shen, Tutu is probably the first to receive such treatment."

"That's right. The last Siming Battle for Fame, the only son of Duke Liu, who was a great man, was actually the illegitimate son of your emperor. At that time, he chatted with a female official in the palace."

Cao Yueqin's whole body rushed out and waved at the light screen: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything."

When she was excited, her hands trembled. Her watch turned into a language that no one could understand when she calmed down.

Obviously, the other party is using something like a translator.

Gan Xiaoxiao: “…”

Jiang Xin suddenly felt that sending Gan Xiaoxiao to talk about gossip is indeed very useful. They worked hard to search for information from the old paper piles, and no one got a lot of information for a month to search... Alas!

Thinking of this is also sad.

"Yan Wangchuan's true identity is neither a rebel nor the kind of person you doubt it. He is a member of the Dimensional Alliance. He is also a member of the headquarters."

"Headquarters? Is he a Galan?"

"Although I'm not considered a Galan person, I've been in Galan's headquarters for more than a thousand years."

"Galan has gone through two catastrophes and the alliance has persisted to this day. I don't know how many people will be left in the end, but Gaalan has been peaceful for thousands of years, so there is no need for them to show their faces."

"Xiaotutu, tell your highness that Yan Wangchuan must not die. If he dies, the General Lin next to His Highness will not live long. You must know that the only serious thing Yan Wangchuan has done in the past thousand years is to plant medicinal materials for your Lin Shuai."

"I think about it. At first, he stole the spiritual medicine field in Biyou Palace, but it was the eldest disciple Huang Fei who went to find General Lin to talk to Xiang, so he agreed to share it with the disciples in Biyou Palace. Later, relying solely on the spiritual field was not enough. He took advantage of the world's ruling and began to stole the origin..."

The tone of this Siming Star Lord seemed to contain an inexplicable meaning, "After going around for many years, it seems like another cycle of reincarnation, little hedgehog, bringing me words."

Cao Yueqin whispered loudly: "Aren't you said you are everywhere? Why do you still need me to help you with your message?"

Siming Xingjun coughed: "I respect Princess Xiyue."

Before he finished speaking, the screen disappeared. At first glance, the star king was in a state of escaping.

Jiang Xin's brain was running at high speed, analyzing every word he heard just now... Unfortunately, the other party was wearing a mask and could not see his expression.

As soon as the light screen disappeared, Cao Yueqin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Gan Xiaoxiao: "Your Highness is looking for someone to save Mr. Yan, so Miss Gan doesn't have to worry."

After saying that, she left quickly.

Gan Xiaoxiao asked quickly: "Who is the white-haired person?"

"He? The people of the Si family in the Cang Shen Empire have been historians for generations, recording the secrets of the world. At first, everyone called them Siming Star Lord just a joke, but later the emperor found it interesting, so he simply gave them a plaque and gave them the title of Siming Star Lord seriously. Now it has become a serious title."

"The people in his family love to inquire about gossip and show off. They are not a good thing to play tricks on people in the capital."

As soon as Jiang Xin returned, he established a file for this newly emerging character.

...

Yang Yuying looked up at the walls and eaves covered with green moss. The only benefit of this place was that the houses were large enough.

There are a total of eight houses in total, as well as separate kitchens and bathrooms.

The yard is not small either.

In the past, a paper mill was built in Jiacun, but it had been closed for seven or eight years. Yang Yuying glanced and planted a lot of chili, loofah, eggplant and other types in the yard, which were planted by the old man in the guard office when he was free.

Yang Yuying is currently a college student who has just graduated. She was twenty-two years old and did not find a job. Her parents divorced in early years and each formed a family. Before the divorce, she handed her over to her grandmother for her, left her an old house, and then gave her some living expenses every month.

When she was in college, her parents saved her college tuition fees in one go, and after that, they completely cut off contact.

Yang Yuying has done so many tasks, but it is the first time that interpersonal relationships are so simple.

She felt quite relaxed and comfortable.
To be continued...
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