Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 248 Prince Yan’s Precious Ink Treasure appears! Kicked the Iron Plate [2 more updates]

Chapter 248: 248 Prince Yan’s Precious Ink Treasure appears! Kicked the Iron Plate [2 more updates]

The director was startled. "An underground palace... Are there more discoveries?"

Although "Treasures of The Divine Land" has some archaeological aspects, it was not about having the guests actively participate in archaeological work.

After all, archaeology requires extreme expertise, especially in the trap-infested Underground Yongning Palace.

A single misstep could result in the loss of life.

Moreover, the Underground Yongning Palace was a relic discovered in the last century and has been fully explored by now.

Besides the mechanisms that still cannot be deciphered, what else could there be that even the most elite archaeological team hasn’t discovered?

Unlike the director, Professors Shen and Li had witnessed Ye Wanlan solve the Seven Palaces Mechanism at the Headquarters of Heavenly Sound Sect, and they had great faith in her.

"Okay, no problem," Professor Shen said kindly, "Wanlan, you lead the way; we’ll follow."

Ye Wanlan nodded. "This way."

"Hey, hey, wait for me," Professor Xue ran over, panting, "What’s with you guys, after what happened yesterday, how come you’re starting to film so soon today? You should really rest."

Professor Li raised an eyebrow. "Old buddy, this program doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you; why are you here?"

"What’s the matter? I’m an old man now; of course, I can go wherever I want; you don’t have to worry about me," Professor Xue gave him a glance, "Hey, you don’t know, it was our Wanlan who invited me. So, here I am; even if you try to drive me away, it’s no use."

Professor Li: "..."

Previously, when he heard Professor Foo describe Professor Xue’s triumphant moment at the Cultural Relics Bureau, he was somewhat skeptical.

Now, he believed it.

The four of them followed Ye Wanlan to the Underground Yongning Palace, once again reaching the same secret room that had trapped her.

After the room’s mechanism had been unlocked, the door could be opened freely.

However, after inspection, the archaeological team concluded that the mechanism had opened by accident, a mere coincidence.

The director thoughtfully pondered whether it was more than just a coincidence, but deliberate?

Lost in his thoughts, he saw Ye Wanlan walk toward the wall and simply press on a stone; a box sprang out.

"???" The director’s mouth hung open in astonishment, hardly believing what he was seeing.

He couldn’t help but rub his eyes, fearing he was seeing things incorrectly.

But then, he saw Ye Wanlan press down in succession on eleven more stones.

Laid out before everyone were twelve boxes in total.

Director: "?!?!"

His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, completely dumbfounded.

This, these...

It wasn’t just the director; even the three professors, who were mentally prepared, were left agape.

Professor Xue was somewhat more resilient; he was the first to snap out of it and quickly approached, "Wanlan, these are all..."

Ye Wanlan began to open the boxes one by one.

When she touched the cookbook, her hand paused momentarily.

Hm?

Ye Wanlan’s pupils narrowed slightly.

After she left, had someone else touched the books in the box?

Yet it seemed there was no damage done, which was odd.

Who could it be?

If it were a tomb robber or someone similar, would they leave behind such treasures without taking anything and quietly disappear?

Ye Wanlan collected her thoughts, raised her head, and began in a slow but steady voice, "Director, Professors, this is what I found yesterday, but with so many people around, I did not disclose it immediately."

The director was still in a daze and took a long time to come back to reality.

Professor Shen, struggling to calm his shocked emotions, said, "Wanlan, go ahead."

"These are recipes written by the Prince of Yan," Ye Wanlan declared calmly, "Yesterday, I already perused them and confirmed that all the dishes in the recipes were favorites of Princess Yongning."

The Prince of Yan!

Princess Yongning!

Each of these titles alone would cause a sensation throughout Shenzhou, not to mention their combined significance.

There are far too few historical relics concerning the Prince of Yan and Princess Yongning.

Historians surmise that this is due to the extreme care both parties took in preserving each other’s confidentiality, leaving behind only their correspondence.

This was especially true for the Prince of Yan, whose precious ink treasures were truly scarce, limited to just a few correspondences.

And now, before them, were twelve volumes of cookbooks written by the Prince of Yan!

Professor Xue clutched his chest, breathing with difficulty as he hurriedly fished out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

But Professors Shen and Li, who had not witnessed such a scene before, were also greatly shaken.

Quick-thinking Professor Xue stuffed a pill into each of their mouths.

"Hoo..." Professor Shen, calming his racing heartbeat, murmured in amazement, "This... this truly is a significant discovery!"

Professor Li nodded as well, "Prince Yan’s precious ink treasures are extremely rare, not to mention, these are records of Princess Yongning’s food preferences."

This discovery was of great help to completing the historical narrative between Prince Yan and Princess Yongning.

"Professors, with this discovery, you can write papers," Ye Wanlan said with a slight smile. "Since I got to know you first, I only told you about it."

Professor Xue hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand generously, "I’ll leave it to you, I have already written a paper on the Concentricity Pendant, and with Wanlan here, I’m sure there will be many more opportunities."

"This..." Professor Shen also seemed reluctant, "That doesn’t seem quite right, since it’s Wanlan’s discovery, maybe she should..."

"Professor Shen, it’s fine," Ye Wanlan shook her head. "I will write a paper, but not about these things."

She wanted to delve into more history she didn’t know to open up her paper.

"All right then," Professor Shen finally didn’t insist, nodding seriously. "Wanlan, if you need any help in the future, we’re both absolutely there to the end."

Professor Xue felt a bit jealous, but more than that, he was happy for Ye Wanlan.

"Director?" Ye Wanlan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the petrified director, "Do you think these recipes could be the highlight of the first episode?"

The director was unresponsive, his gaze vacant.

"Wanlan, that won’t work, you need to use physical tactics," Professor Xue said, getting ready for action. "Watch me!"

He lifted his leg and gave the director a kick.

"Ah!" The director nearly fell to the ground, and he was finally brought back to his senses by the kick, stammering, "I, I think..."

All he felt was a daze—how could such good fortune fall right into his lap?

"Director, I believe we can do this," Ye Wanlan said calmly. "In the first episode, we can add a cooking segment. Many of these dishes have disappeared from the market, and they are also part of the intangible cultural heritage."

"Of, of course!" The director continued to stutter, "That, that would be fantastic!"

Professor Xue was highly disdainful, "Your threshold for shock is too low. How will you film the show in the future?"

Professor Li: "..."

Were you so composed when you first discovered the treasure that is Ye Wanlan?

The show’s production team quickly contacted the local archaeological team following this monumental discovery.

Shortly after, news of the find was pushed to major social media platforms.

#Scoop! Major Discovery at Yongning Palace#

#Prince Yan’s Precious Ink Treasure#

#Unparalleled Siblings#

[According to the latest news from the Cultural Relics Bureau Archaeology Center, the archaeological team has found books left by Prince Yan at Yongning Palace, a total of twelve, all containing recipes that record Princess Yongning’s food preferences...]

The text was followed by several photos, clearly capturing several of the recipe pages.

The calligraphy of He Jia was bold and vigorous, as if it leapt off the page, displaying the might of a young prince who stood at the forefront of the Four Great Princes.

[My God, did Prince Yan write all of these? I always thought Prince Yan was a fierce, bloodthirsty man, but who knew he also had such a delicate side?]

[Delicate he was, but only towards his own sister. I love Prince Yan even more now.]

[Mom, I’m crying. The relationship between Prince Yan and Princess Yongning is so beautiful, I pray to heaven to give me such a brother or sister!]

[I’m willing to trade twenty pounds of my fat to bring these two back to life!]

[I’m even more looking forward to "Treasures of The Divine Land." Can’t wait for the official release!]

[Insider tip: There’s a diva act going on within the crew, and they’re considering replacements.]

[A diva act? Who could it be? All the guests are high-profile, the only possible diva could be that amateur, Ye Wanlan, right?]

[No matter who is throwing a tantrum they should see who they’re up against, our Ximian is the Miss of the Huo Family, can anyone afford to provoke her?]

However, at that moment, the Huo Family’s guards found Huo Ximian on the roads they were searching.

To their surprise, Huo Ximian bore no injuries but was extremely weak, on the brink of death.

The guards quickly took her to the hospital, where the doctors confirmed—

Huo Ximian hadn’t had a drop of water nor a bite to eat in nearly three days.

"But... But Sister Mian has only been missing for eighteen hours!" the assistant exclaimed in shock, "How can it be possible she hasn’t eaten in three days?"

Three days, this number was somewhat familiar.

"Let’s wait for the patient to wake up," said the doctor, frowning.

The assistant, looking at Huo Ximian’s pale face, couldn’t help but tremble.

Just then, her phone rang—it was a call from Huo Ximian’s father—

Huo Hong.

The assistant’s hand shook, but she picked up the call, "Mr. Huo, hello."

"Where is Mianmian? What happened?" Huo Hong demanded at a high volume, "Is she found?"

"Found, she’s been found, it’s just..." the assistant braced herself and described Huo Ximian’s situation.

"Absurd!" Huo Hong roared, "I’m heading to Fengyuan right away."

If someone dared to tread on the Huo Family, he wanted to see who was no longer interested in living in this world!

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