I traveled through time and became the Queen of Ancient Dian

The uneasiness in Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong's hearts actually became a reality.

The next day, all kinds of strange interpretations of "Pu culture" spread throughout the school.

Things like "the Pu people live on eating soil", "the Pu people's totem is a three-legged toad", "the Pu people's dance imitates the frog's jump", etc., left the two of them dumbfounded.

The children were innocent and believed in these strange theories. They even imitated the "three-legged toad" and "frog jump" in class, and the scene was once very chaotic.

"This... this is sheer nonsense!" Zhaoyang Ruyue stamped her feet in anger. "These old stubborn people, in order to prevent the spread of culture, even spared no children!" Wumeng Tianlong's face was also ashen: "This is not cultural inheritance, it's simply cultural destruction!"

Just when the two were in a state of panic, Sima scholar and Zhuge historian appeared leisurely in the school auditorium.

The two announced that they would hold a special lecture on Pu culture, which made Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong very anxious.

What are these two people up to?

Are they trying to further distort the Pu culture?

However, unexpectedly, at the beginning of the lecture, scholar Sima pointed out the erroneous interpretations that were circulating, and used humorous language, combined with archaeological discoveries and historical documents, to explain the true Pu culture in an easy-to-understand way.

Zhuge the historian was no longer as rigid as before. He told the legends of the ancestors of the Pu people in a vivid way, which made the children listen with great interest.

After the lecture, the children surrounded the two scholars and asked questions, their faces full of curiosity.

Seeing this scene, Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that these two old foxes are not completely stupid.

At this moment, Huangfu Priest approached with a gloomy face. He gave Sima Scholar and Zhuge Historian a cold look, his tone carrying a hint of warning: "You'd better stop." Sima Scholar smiled slightly and replied calmly: "Priest, we are only doing our best to restore the historical truth."

Priest Huangfu snorted coldly and walked away.

Scholar Sima looked at his back, a mysterious smile on his lips. He turned to the historian Zhuge and said, "It seems the fun has just begun..." At this time, news came from the palace that the empress summoned Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong to the palace for dinner...

Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong arrived at the palace, and before they had time to salute, the empress warmly invited them to sit down.

"Come, try this venison. It's the royal chef's specialty!" The queen said as she personally served the two of them. Her eyes were so kind as if she was looking at her own children.

Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong were flattered. This treatment was simply the supreme VIP version!

"Thank you both for your hard work. I know you have put a lot of thought into promoting the Pu culture." The Queen's voice was gentle and firm, and the two of them felt warm in their hearts. The bad things they had encountered before disappeared in an instant.

"I will serve His Majesty even if it means death!" Wumeng Tianlong immediately expressed his loyalty, and Zhaoyang Ruyue also nodded in agreement.

The meal was a great success for both the host and the guests. The three of them seemed to have returned to a modern hotpot party, toasting each other and making it very lively.

After the meal, Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong felt full of strength. Come on, promote the Pu culture!

However, as soon as he walked out of the palace, a chill hit him in the face.

"I heard that something happened at the tribal library." A palace maid whispered.

The two of them felt a pang of anxiety, and a bad premonition came to their mind again.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the tribal library, they found a large crowd gathered at the door, but they were stopped outside by several conservative librarians and were not allowed to enter.

"How can ordinary people like you read the books of the Pu people at will!" A librarian said arrogantly, like a vicious dog guarding its food.

Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong looked at each other. This familiar feeling was that old fox Huangfu Priest!

It seems that this old guy intends to cut off the source of the Pu culture.

The two were about to step forward to argue, when suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from a distance...

"Wait, what's that sound?" Zhaoyang Ruyue said.

The melodious flute sounds were getting closer and closer, and the Tuoba dancer came with a group of dancers.

They are dressed in brightly colored costumes and dance gracefully, like elves in the forest.

The flute sound came from the bone flute in the hands of the Tuoba dancer. The melody was cheerful and full of vitality.

"Oh my god! What kind of magical dance is this!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The people who were originally stopped outside the library were attracted by this sudden performance. They gathered around and watched it in fascination.

The Tuoba dancer is worthy of being the leader in the dance world. After the dance, the whole audience burst into applause and the atmosphere instantly became ignited!

"This dance is so moving!" "It feels like my soul has been purified!" "I suddenly want to learn about Pu culture too!"

Seeing this scene, the conservative librarians were dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

What about the promise to boycott Pu culture?

Why did everyone rebel?

Under pressure from the public's enthusiasm, the librarians had to open the library door and let everyone in.

In the library, Sima scholar and Zhuge historian sat upright, explaining the essence of Pu culture to the public.

"The culture of the Pu people is extensive and profound, with a long history..." Sima scholar spoke eloquently, leaving everyone stunned.

However, this knowledge point is a bit dense, and many people are confused and feel that their brain capacity is not enough.

At this moment, Xia Hougong made a brilliant appearance!

He held a piece of exquisitely crafted pottery in his hand and showed it to everyone: "This is my latest Pu ethnic handicraft. It's low-cost, beautiful, and everyone can afford it!"

"Wow! So beautiful!" "This is so exquisite!" "I want to buy it! I want to buy it!" The crowd instantly became excited and paid for it one after another.

Xia Hougong’s operation is simply awesome!

Not only did he promote the Pu culture, but he also boosted economic development. He is definitely a winner in life!

Seeing the Pu culture flourishing among the people, Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong smiled at each other, their hearts filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"It seems that our cultural promotion plan this time is very successful!" Wumeng Tianlong couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes," Zhaoyang Ruyue nodded, "but..." She suddenly paused, looking into the distance, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes, "I have a feeling that things won't be that simple..."

At this time, the lights in Priest Huangfu's mansion were brightly lit.

He was having a secret conversation with several mysterious figures, a sinister smile on his face... "Humph, do you think you can win like this? The fun has just begun..."

After the cultural lectures by Sima scholar and Zhuge historian ended, many people were still confused.

"This... although it looks very powerful, I still don't quite understand it." A villager said, scratching his head.

Zhuge Shiguan pushed his glasses and explained seriously: "The culture of the Pu people is profound and extensive. How can it be understood overnight? It requires long-term study and comprehension." His words almost persuaded the villagers to retreat.

Fortunately, the Tuoba dancers came to the rescue in time, leading everyone in singing and dancing, and showing the charm of Pu culture in a more down-to-earth way.

There was a huge crowd of people in front of Xia Hougong’s stall. The Pu handicrafts he made were in short supply and sold out!

"Boss, give me ten more! I want to give them to my relatives and friends!" "Leave one for me! I'll come get it tomorrow!" Xia Hougong was busy sweating, but he had a big smile on his face.

This wave of selling products made him earn a fortune!

Looking at this thriving scene, Baona and the Queen both smiled with satisfaction.

"It seems that the Pu culture has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." The queen sighed.

"Yes, thanks to everyone's efforts." Baona also felt deeply touched.

However, they didn't know that danger was approaching quietly.

The atmosphere in Priest Huangfu's residence was solemn.

"The sacrificial ceremony is about to take place. This is our last chance." Priest Huangfu said in a gloomy tone, "We must not allow the Pu culture to continue to spread!" Beside him, several men in black robes stood quietly. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but they exuded a chilling aura.

"Is everything ready?" asked Priest Huangfu.

A man in a black robe nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Just wait for the sacrificial ceremony to begin..."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Priest's mouth: "Very good. This time, I will make the Pu culture disappear completely!"

At the same time, in the sacrificial square, some people dressed in ordinary clothes were quietly spreading some strange rumors...

"I heard that Pu culture is a cult and will bring disaster..."

"I heard from my great-uncle's second uncle's third niece that people who study Pu culture will become crazy..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you..."

These rumors spread like a virus, spreading among the crowd and breeding anxiety and panic...

Baona was discussing the next plan with Zhaoyang Ruyue and Wumeng Tianlong when suddenly a guard ran in hurriedly, his face pale: "Your Majesty, something bad has happened! The sacrificial square..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly knelt on the ground, shaking all over.

"What's wrong?" the Queen asked sternly.

The guard raised his head tremblingly, his eyes filled with fear: "Something happened in the sacrificial square..."