Jun Shiling looked at the map for a while. "This place looks a little familiar."
Xia Wanyuan looked at the map steadily. "This is the place where our Great Xia Dynasty built its capital in my previous life."
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan. "Where is it now??"
"It's more than three hundred kilometers away from Beijing." Xia Wanyuan could not remember the exact location. After all, time had changed and many things had changed.
Since Xia Wei treasured this map so much, there must be something that Xia Wei cared about.
Xia Wanyuan called Shen Qian and instructed him to secretly bring people to find the former location of the capital.
The matter of the fire had been clarified, and the scapegoat of Nancheng University had been pushed out. Xia Wanyuan's arguments became more and more complete as she wrote one thesis after another.
