"This is..." Liu Yan turned around and saw a high wall standing tall.

Scan the spiritual consciousness.

"Um?

Wearing Hanfu?

Is it the historical world?”

"Ding! Master, the initiator of this fortune telling order is Concubine Qi, please go to the destination."

"Mrs. Qi?"

Liu Yan frowned and thought about it, and always felt that the name sounded familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

"No. 1, there is no Internet here. Can you find out who Mrs. Qi is?"

Swish! As Liu Yan's voice fell, the No. 1 intelligent robot instantly projected information about Concubine Qi in front of Liu Yan.

"Master, I have stored a lot of network resource information, and I can query it at any time even if there is no network."

Liu Yan nodded, quite satisfied.

Afterwards, Liu Yan checked the relevant information about Mrs. Qi.

"I see."

After understanding, Liu Yan strode forward.

"Weiyang Palace is indeed spectacular. Unfortunately, people in later generations can only see one ruin."

Looking at the ancient buildings around, Liu Yan couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Weiyang Palace! This is very famous, and it is the first batch of national key cultural relics protection units in China. It is also a ruin in the Silk Road - the corridor from Chang'an to Tianshan - and is listed on the World Heritage List.

But no matter how much it applies to World Heritage, it will be just a ruin in the end.

I took a look at this ancient palace that was passed down for more than a thousand years before it was finally destroyed in the late Tang Dynasty. This feeling is really different.

"It is indeed a historical palace six times larger than the Forbidden City. It's really amazing!"

Liu Yan walked while admiring this world-famous palace.

The Forbidden City is already big enough.

But the Weiyang Palace is six times larger than the Forbidden City.

With the sensing of spiritual consciousness and the systematic map guidance, the palace maids and guards in the palace could not detect Liu Yan at all.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Yan had arrived at a long and narrow alley.

"This is probably the so-called eternal alley, right?"

Liu Yan looked up at the narrow alley.

Just then, a song came.

"The son is the king, and the mother is the enemy! He pounds all day long, and he often joins the death in the evening! He is three thousand miles away, so who should tell you!"

"Oh..." Liu Yan sighed slightly.

This song must have been sung by Mrs. Qi.

This is a rhythm of dying! Liu Yan, who has read the relevant information of Mrs. Qi, naturally knows what Mrs. Qi will end up like.

Liu Yan hesitated a little. What if he told his fortune for Mrs. Qi himself, what if history changed?

"No matter what, let's go and have a look first."

Huh... The figure moved, and Liu Yan swept far away in the blink of an eye, and followed the song to find a peasant woman dressed in tatters and pounding rice in the ancient way.

The peasant woman stepped on the rice pounding vessel again and again, letting the hammer hit the millet in the rice pit to achieve the purpose of shelling.

The pounded shell is rice bran.

The remaining rice grains are the white rice we eat.

And next to them, there were two guards guarding them.

Liu Yan moved, knocking the two guards unconscious, and then shouted: "Mrs. Qi."

The peasant woman suddenly fell silent and looked up at Liu Yan.

After seeing the appearance of Mrs. Qi, Liu Yan couldn't help but be amazed.

"It is worthy of being the Concubine Qi, who has been favored by Liu Bang for more than ten years. She is already in her thirties. She is dressed so worn, but she still can't hide her peerless beauty!"

Mrs. Qi was also looking at Liu Yan.

But seeing Liu Yan's strange dress, she was not surprised at all. Instead, after coming to her senses, she showed a look of overjoyment.

"You... are you that immortal?"

"You know me?"

Liu Yan was slightly surprised.

Mrs. Qi couldn't help but nod.

"I have been with the emperor for a long time. When I was free, the emperor talked about immortals many times and described the appearance and clothes of the immortals. I never thought that I could also see the immortals' style with my own eyes."

Mrs. Qi hurriedly bowed to Liu Yan slightly, and she seemed very decent and generous.

Liu Yan smiled faintly.

"I guess this guy Liu Bang really worshipped me like a god back then."

Thoughts flashed, and Liu Yan said straight to the point: "Mrs. Qi, I feel the obsession in your heart. This time I came here to solve your doubts."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Qi was overjoyed and quickly saluted Liu Yan again.

"Immortal, Empress Lü imprisoned me in Yongxiang and was not allowed to go out. She ordered me to pound rice every day. If I don't follow me, I may be with death. I hope the immortal will save me."

"I know your situation and I feel very sympathetic to you."

Liu Yan said calmly.

"But I have to tell you that the song you compiled not only cannot save you, but will also implicate your son Liu Ruyi."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Qi was shocked.

"Immortal, what should I do?

I just want to escape from here and meet my son.”

Liu Yan naturally understood her thoughts.

However, history! If you really change history, it may cause a big wave.

Just like the butterfly effect.

what to do?

Save her?

Or not to save?

Thoughts surged in Liu Yan's heart.

After a while, Liu Yan said, "Wash your face first and let me take a closer look at you."

Mrs. Qi quickly washed her face carefully and then stood in front of Liu Yan again.

This time, Liu Yan was even more shocked.

It's really beautiful! It's as beautiful as a fairy! It's absolutely no exaggeration to use this idiom to describe Concubine Qi.

However, this face showed a desperate kill.

Destined to die tragically.

"Huh, wait!"

Suddenly, Liu Yan noticed that the face of Mrs. Qi was not the real killing, but there was an inexplicable chance in the killing.

However, this vitality is very obscure. If you don’t observe carefully, you will easily see it.

"Is this God's will?"

Liu Yan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Because, after carefully looking at the photos, Liu Yan vaguely felt that this trace of life of Mrs. Qi was related to him.

"Stretch your hand out."

Liu Yandao.

Concubine Qi stretched out her hand as Yan, and Liu Yan held it, as smooth as a slim.

Liu Yan quickly calmed down and began to touch the bones carefully.

Let Liu Yan pinch his hands on his hands, and the frowning man couldn't help but flush his cheeks.

After a while, Liu Yan let go of Mrs. Qi's hand.

"It seems that it's God's will."

Liu Yan murmured softly in his heart.

Through the bone-touching technique, Liu Yan accurately knew that the glimmer of life for Concubine Qi was entirely thanks to him.

However! If you don’t handle it well, it will probably have a great impact on the future.

Therefore, it must be handled carefully.

Thoughts flashed, and Liu Yan asked slowly, "Mrs. Qi, do you know what kind of fate would you have if you continued to sing the song you just now?"

Mrs. Qi shook her head and said, "I would like to ask the immortal for advice."
Chapter completed!