Yu Yuan scolded him, "What's the use of saying all this? I've been listening to your complaints for years."
"I just can't swallow this anger. Back then, I said we should chase after the items abroad and bring them back, or buy them back if we couldn't retrieve them. Everyone said it was too difficult, unfeasible, and what's the result? Nothing. Decades have passed, and to this day we only know about the existence of the dynasty on a superficial level. The only evidence is still the underground palace on Qingyuan Mountain, blown to smithereens."
"An empty shell, what use is it?"
"Cultural relics are the key!"
Qin Hongyun puffed up his beard and glared, still brooding over the matter.
"It's true that it was difficult. Weren't the conditions back then also lacking?" Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Qin Hongyun exhaled a cloud of stale breath from his nose and waved his hand, "I don't want to hear this. It makes my blood pressure rise just listening to it."
