I Livestream Archaeology, and the Court Nobles Rewrite Their Wills Overnight

[Sky Screen Reveals the Truth] [Past and Present Intertwined] [Gossip and Exoneration] [Female Lead, No Romance]

Wen Xi started an archaeology livestream. At a grand banquet in the Great Jing Empire two thousand years ago, the entire court looked up at once.

"Today, we're looking at the tomb of the Duke of Ding. Historical records say he was honest and loyal, and that he was buried with his wife."

The duke had just begun to relax when she displayed the name of his wife's younger sister, then dug up a secret letter proving treason and an account of the "dutiful son" burying his own father alive.

From then on, the powerful rushed to revise their wills, and officials dared not write whatever they pleased on tombstones.

Then Wen Xi transcribed the family letters of an eighteen-year-old rebel general: The grain is gone, and so are the horses. If the city falls, please tell Mother that her son never surrendered.

That night, a line of new writing suddenly appeared on the old bronze mirror in her hands: Xie Lingyi is still alive.

The old stories in the graves had not disappeared. But beneath the sky screen, someone finally stepped out of the house, and someone else never wrote a farewell letter.

And in the next tomb, three hundred girls without surnames were still waiting for someone to say they could go home.