Ying Ci unknowingly burst into tears and his vision became blurred.
The scene, like a black and white videotape, was not an image from a history book, but his faded memory.
No wonder he suddenly knew so much about modern history. It turned out that those were all things he had experienced personally.
Ying Ci wiped away his tears. The world before him was ablaze with color. He looked across at Wei Hongguang, who had transformed into a zombie, and said in a choked voice, "Master Wei, I'm sorry. The royal family has let you down."
He was branded a traitor during his lifetime, and after his death he was oppressed and repressed, and he will never be able to be reborn.
He could have shirked responsibility like other officials, or pushed an insignificant person to bear the eternal infamy like the empress dowager did. But he was willing to go alone into the torrent of the times.
Even Ren Gongdu's evaluation is that I respect his talent, I cherish his knowledge, and I feel sad for his fate.
Wei Hongguang, who was eating Maoxuewang Malatang, was slightly stunned. His eyes became slightly moist as he recalled the past events.
His expression was relaxed, and he laughed heartily. "It's all in the past. The prince has been reincarnated, so there's no need to worry. I don't blame the prince. I've made many mistakes in my life. Since I receive a salary from the emperor, I should be loyal to him. Since I've coveted the people's money, I don't mind bearing this infamy."
After waking up, he said Shi Ling looked familiar, but in fact, it was Ying Ci who looked more familiar to him. He recognized the shadow of an old friend in him almost at first sight. He had resented and hated him before, but he also felt powerless.
But during the days he spent at the History Museum, he heard a lot of comments about him from the historical community.
The right and wrong, merits and demerits will be judged by future generations.
Although his stigma still exists, his efforts have never been concealed. He has been relieved.
After receiving Wei Hongguang's forgiveness, Ying Ci felt a lot more relaxed.
At this moment, Chen Zhen, who had just been indifferent to him, suddenly looked at him with the eyes of a person looking at a cultural relic, and smiled kindly and friendly: "Ahem, um, classmate of our school, are you still interested in continuing your studies for a doctorate?"
Please, this is not an antique, but it is a reincarnation!
It should still be studied.
After Ying Ci returned to reality, he felt that the past events seemed like a dream. He looked at Chen Zhen with shining eyes, "Teacher, I am willing! I will definitely work hard to become your doctoral student!"
Chen Zhen was relieved: "Okay. The instructor has been upright all his life and will not give you any slack, but he will often visit the library to supervise your efforts."
Shi Ling clapped his hands nearby and said to Zhong Xian, "What a two-way journey."
Just don't force her to do archaeological work as free labor.
"What are your plans for the future, Lord Wei?" Shi Ling looked at Wei Hongguang.
Wei Hongguang pondered, "I have already promised Director Shen that I will donate my zombie remains to the Yuncheng Museum for historical and archaeological research. I have read many biographies written about me by historical figures. Although written by outsiders, they are fair, they are incomplete. When I finish writing my autobiography and contribute my remaining energy to the historical and archaeological community, I ask you to pray for my soul to be reborn."
He looked out the window at the towering city buildings and the bustling streets, his eyes filled with longing for a prosperous era. "In the past, you all created a prosperous era. I only regretted dying early and not being able to shed blood for my country. Now that the world is prosperous and stable, I also want to participate in a grand feast. I would rather be a dog in a prosperous era than a man in a chaotic one."
Shi Ling was slightly dazed, as if she had heard these words in her ears before.
"Okay. When you want to leave, have Director Shen contact me."
Wei Hongguang pulled out a Huawei phone from his official uniform and expertly clicked on his personal WeChat QR code. "Add me as a friend, so we can get in touch anytime."
Shi Ling: "...Master Wei is quite advanced."
Wei Hongguang: "Westernization is my specialty."
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