The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

Ugly coins, or ugly coins with nine or even ten digits.

If Li Jiale were to participate in the Forbes list now, she might be able to defeat a large number of old money families who have accumulated wealth over the years and top the list.

They didn't even know how to squander so much money so that Li Jiale would squander it all.

"You don't have to be so surprised. Just give me that set of antique headgear. But I would say I'm not sure, mainly because we also found this in the Niangniang Temple."

As he spoke, Li Jiale flipped through his phone and sent a photo to the group.

It seemed to be a poem written in calligraphy:

"People are coming and going, and the lush grass is common.

The universe is as clear as a mirror, and the thatched palaces are connected to the palace halls.

The mountains and rivers are like a painting with pearl curtains hanging down, and the green trees are like beautiful jade curtains.

The shadow of the winding spring hides a long dream, and a million gold coins will be paid to the whole clan."

"Hmm, it's kind of rhyming and a little weird. Which master wrote this poem? Will it be included in the required texts to be memorized in the future?"

Li Jiale looked at Shang Ye and shook his head: "This is a piece of poetry."

"Splicing? Oh, the ancients were quite good at it. They even learned to make a mashup of poems."

Bai Ye was speechless: "It's not that old, only about one or two hundred years old."

"How did you know that?" Shang Ye leaned over and leaned his head forward.

Li Jiale explained:

"Because the first four lines were adapted from Ji Yun's "Research on Imperial Cultural Relics", but the second and fourth lines changed three words, changing the word "deer" in "Fragrant grass and luxuriant deer" to "deer with salary". In the latter part, "Palaces are scattered and connected to thatched cottages", for some reason, the order of palaces and grasses was also changed."

Ruan Xiaoliu took a sip of soup and said, "As for the fifth and sixth lines: 'The mountains and rivers are like a painting, with pearl curtains hanging down, and jade curtains and green trees with pretty skirts', these two lines are probably adapted from Huang Chaozong's "Yuanming New Garden". The original line is: 'The mountains and rivers are like a painting, with pearl curtains hanging down, and jade curtains and green trees with pretty skirts'?" But the last two lines were changed a lot, and I'm not sure which one they were adapted from. "

Li Jiale continued: "Dad asked someone to investigate. The original sentence might be: The big stone and the spring leave their images, the small bridge and the winding water leave people with long dreams."

"So these eight lines of poetry... all point to the New Yuanming Garden, right?"

A hint of vigilance appeared in Ruan Xiaoliu's eyes, and she stared straight at Li Jiale.

Although Li Jiale does not want to admit it, this is indeed the case based on the results of the current investigation and handling.

Everyone in China who has been to school knows what the New Yuanmingyuan is like.

The old woman of the previous dynasty was willing to embezzle military funds to build the city.

Even foreign envoys had to admit that Yuanmingyuan was an oriental paradise.

During that time when we were suppressed and beaten, that Eastern wonderland was brutally invaded by foreign barbarians.

Today, only ruins remain.

But...how could the things left behind by Li Jiale’s grandmother be related to that kind of thing?

Simply unbelievable.

But if it really points to that wealth.

Not to mention anything else, just the 12 faucets of the fountain at the entrance, each faucet now costs tens of dollars, and those lost authentic works will amount to a terrifying astronomical figure!

"Wait, Jiale, tell me again, how did your family get this poem?" Mu Yunke broke the silence first.

"The Goddess Temple is just outside the city. Although I grew up in City A, I don't know a lot of the local customs. I only heard adults say that when an auspicious day comes, the Goddess should be invited out for three consecutive years to celebrate. Then we followed her."

"But your family doesn't usually go to any temples for the goddess, why are you suddenly going to one?"

Shang Ye looked at Li Jiale in confusion.

Li Jiale continued, "That's what he said, but didn't Teacher Yanyan send the earrings back? Then my dad kept thinking about why my grandma insisted on giving the earrings away. Then he heard some old people talking about earrings, and my dad was guessing that it might be somewhere like the Guanyin Temple, so while hiding from the old people in the house, he took us to visit all the temples nearby that were rumored to be able to give birth, and then... I was caught by an old woman."

Then, Li Jiale began to tell the story.

As soon as the old lady saw her, she took her hand and told her with a smile about how she and another girl were in the past. Her words were full of praise for that friendship.

But Li Jiale wanted to just deal with it casually. After all, it had nothing to do with her. She felt that the grandma's nonsense was a bit scary, but her father asked her to listen patiently.

As a result, the old lady held her hand again and asked her a lot of questions about how her handkerchief friend was doing now.

He let go of the old lady's hand only when she got tired of talking.

It was then that she learned from her father that her appearance and temperament were actually very similar to her unmarried grandmother.

Especially when she wears an old-fashioned suit and has a decent hairstyle, she looks no different from a young lady from the old times. Her father still has a black-and-white photo of her grandmother when she was young, and after she dresses up, she does look about 50% similar.

But grandma encountered so many things after marrying grandpa that no matter how bright a girl she was, she couldn't smile. She was like a rose that was trampled into the mud. It had long been a withered shell and could not come alive again.

The only happy time after marriage was given by Song Mianqiao.

Yes, it’s speechless, it’s still Song Mianqiao.

At that time, Song Mianqiao came to City A with her grandfather, but because her grandfather kept it a secret, her grandmother and Song Mianqiao didn't know about the existence of the enemy. Later, by chance, the two of them had a wonderful time getting along with each other, and her grandmother became much more lively.

Then a few days later, I learned about Song Mianqiao and his grandfather. That was the large-scale Korean documentary "The Temptation of Going Home: The Penthouse 70 Chinese Version"

He no longer speaks, his lips no longer curl up, and his hair has turned a few strands white.

What happened next was just as Class 3 knew before.

A melodramatic and abstract love triangle, where a scumbag ruins two girls and also brings out a love-crazy Wu Yao.

This temple is where my grandmother and Song Mianqiao met for the first time and expressed their deepest feelings to each other.

"My dad had a hunch that this Niangniang Temple might have the answers we were looking for, so he stayed in the Niangniang Temple with the old lady for a few days, and we actually found an old-looking little red clay figurine."

As he spoke, Li Jiale took out another photo. In a small shrine in the backyard of the Niangniang Temple, there was a red clay figure standing.

The clay figurine was quite large, like a real little girl from the old society. Because no one took care of it, it looked gray, but the raindrops from nature kept washing the clay figurine. Coupled with years of wind and sun, the expression on the clay figurine had long been washed away and it was difficult to see clearly.

However, the sharp-eyed Si Mingyu still noticed something unusual.

"Hmm... Although the color has almost faded, I can vaguely see that the little clay figure is wearing a wedding dress, right?"

Li Jiale clapped his hands: "Well, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."