Lin Huang frowned slightly, "I seem to have heard of this name, but I forgot it!"
"Then you should have heard of the Baili family!"
The middle-aged man spoke.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, and then said simply: "The inheritance is here, come and get it yourself! If you want to get the inheritance, you must withstand the pressure of the battlefield here... Those are the records of His Highness the Crown Prince during his lifetime! No one can just say it.
Can be obtained!"
"good!"
"The armor and spears stay here, but the tomb cannot be without the clothes!"
Lin Huang continued.
The middle-aged man nodded.
Then Lin Huang ignored Baili Zhuifeng...
Baili family.
He once heard Qin Xuance talk about this family, but it was so long ago that what Qin Xuance knew may not be completely correct.
The Baili family was a wealthy family three thousand years ago.
My ancestor was once a prince in the Ming Dynasty, and he followed His Highness the Crown Prince to conquer the world.
During the two thousand years of eternal night, the Baili family has been guarding the mausoleum. As for whose mausoleum they were guarding, Lin Huang didn't know, and neither did Qin Xuance.
And a thousand years ago, there was a man named Baili Changyue in the Zuojia Ming Sect, who was a sword wielder of the Xuanwu Department!
After the collapse of the Zuojia Ming Cult, the sword wielder died in battle.
Things related to the Baili family also came to an end...
When Lin Huang saw Baili Zhuifeng for the first time, he felt something...the latter had a natural aura of general, but even though his years had passed, there was a gap in his chest.
Although the level of martial arts is no more than that of a martial saint, the strategy may not be simple!
In a secular dynasty, he must be a military god.
…
On the bloody hilltop, Lin Huang looked at the blood-stained wordless monument and smiled bitterly and silently.
His Royal Highness, the majestic Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, was buried in this loess after his death. There was no green mountains and green waters, no magnificent palace...
There is only this unmarked tablet and a piece of armor from his lifetime.
He owes nothing to the world.
But after his death, he left a monument without words. Perhaps he felt that he had wronged the people of the world. He was the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but he failed to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the world.
After death, I dare not leave a message!
Lin Huang stroked the ancient blood tablet and looked at the battlefield Baili Zhuifeng talked about. It was impossible to see with the eyes, the big and small scenes of His Highness the Prince's lifetime.
He was originally a kind and kind prince.
is a good person.
But he is not necessarily a good emperor.
Emperor Ai had many children, many of whom were more capable than him. He just took advantage of the position and became the Crown Prince.
He actually doesn't want to be an emperor.
Because the emperor had a harem of three thousand people, but her mother died of depression.
But an unprecedented war situation dragged him into the torrent of war. When his maternal uncle and cousins died in the battle, he knew...
It's time for him to go to war.
Because he is the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty. He is the future emperor, and he should fight for his people!
Lin Huang saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's life, but was unwilling to see his years of fighting. It was too tragic and bloody, and it was hard to accept.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not smart and has suffered great defeats.
But he kept fighting.
Never stop!
Perhaps, from the moment he walked out of the imperial city, he never regarded himself as His Royal Highness, but as a general who killed on the battlefield.
Soldiers die on the battlefield, and their bodies are wrapped in horse leather. Fortunately!
So...he died in the battle in the end.
He stood on the top of the mountain, covered in blood, his armor was broken, and all the soldiers behind him died in the battle. He was the only one, surrounded by many armies, and could not escape even if he had no wings.
But his bloody face showed the brightest smile since the war.
It seems to be a smile of relief.
Then, he roared unwillingly again, looking at the evil army that was gradually pressing forward with eyes wide open.
It didn't matter if Tuoba Hao died for him. He just regretted that when he was dying, he could not look at Chan'er again.
Nor can we see the peaceful and prosperous age in this world!
His temperament is not worthy of being an emperor, but he has never lived up to the title of His Royal Highness in his life!
Finally, he threw away the spear in his hand. Holding the blood-stained flag of the Ming Dynasty, he rushed towards the evil army...
...no bones left!
In that troubled world, that battle seemed to be just the most common hunting by the evil clan.
However, His Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty died.
The flag of the human race has fallen again.
Lin Huang touched the vicissitudes of the ancient stele, wanting to leave the three words "Tuoba Hao" on it, but after thinking about it, he stopped his fingers. The three words "Tuoba Hao" were too light.
"Princess Chan is very good!"
Lin Huang murmured, as if he was speaking to His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Didn't you know you drank?"
Lin Huang took out a pot of wine and poured it in front of the wordless monument.
"My name is Tuoba Huang... Priest Mo said that I am your direct descendant! It's a pity that three thousand years have passed and you are too far away from me, so I don't have much feelings for you!"
"But don't worry, I remember your last name!"
"I'm gone, please rest in peace!"
Lin Huang stood up, ignored Baili Zhuifeng in the void, and staggered down the bloody hilltop.
But on the wordless tablet, there were a few more gentle characters.
——Peace in the world!
…
I met Princess Chan and said goodbye to His Royal Highness.
Lin Huang felt a little heavy.
He did not want to see other emperors' tombs, because none of those emperors' tombs were as heavy as Princess Chan and His Royal Highness.
And sadly, there is Emperor Ming Ai.
He single-handedly banished the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, leaving no chance for future generations to erect a tomb for him.
A generation of emperors is destined to be submerged in the torrent of time without leaving any trace!
Lin Huang was carrying a wine flask and walking among the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, just like strolling in his own back garden.
roar.
roar.
The sound of swords clashing.
The sound of fire bursting.
…
Various sounds continued to reach Lin Huang's ears.
But he paid no attention to it at all.
boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise.
Among the seventeen tombs of the Ming Dynasty, one tomb collapsed suddenly.
Lin Huang stopped, a little dazed, feeling guilty for no reason... Has his ancestral tomb collapsed?
"After peace, I'll find you a better place!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth to soothe his troubled conscience.
Along the way, Lin Huang didn't stop too much... and went straight to the tomb of Emperor Ming Shi.
He is actually very curious.
How could a man as astonishingly talented as Emperor Bai of Chu be defeated by Emperor Ming Shidi 10,000 years ago? How arrogant must the latter be?
But why is it that the world's pursuit of Emperor Bai is much higher than that of Emperor Mingshi?
However, Lin Huang was far from reaching the Mausoleum of the First Emperor when he suddenly quickened his pace, with a smile on his face:
"Brother Shen, wait for me!"
Ahead, Shen Qing turned around and looked at Lin Huang running over, a little dazed.
The charming Mandala and the girl Xiao Ling on the side were also a little surprised.
"Are you okay? How did you get out?"
Shen Qing opened his mouth in shock.
"You walked out with your feet!"
Lin Huang had a matter-of-fact look on his face, looking a bit like a silly roe deer!