Without the army protecting the mausoleum blocking their way, Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang finally lived a peaceful life. Before entering the mausoleum, if they followed the map of Jiuzhou, they would basically not encounter much danger, let alone bad luck.
He walked into the imperial mausoleum and buried himself.
However, for safety reasons, Uncle Nine Emperors did not speed up, but took advantage of this rare peace to recuperate, so as not to enter the imperial mausoleum and reduce his combat effectiveness.
You must know that the inside of the imperial tomb is more dangerous than the outside. In order to prevent those skilled people from daring to rob the tomb, the previous dynasty set up endless mechanisms. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, if you make a wrong step into the imperial tomb, you will only die.
The imperial mausoleum occupies a very large area. It would take at least ten or twenty days for them to walk to the designated imperial mausoleum. This was at an extremely fast speed. If they walked while recuperating from their injuries, just walking to the imperial mausoleum would take them
It takes a month.
"How did those people who carried the tombs get in before? I'm afraid there are no horses that can come in here, right?" The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Although the imperial tombs are always gloomy, walking under the scorching sun is also very uncomfortable.
Comfortable, especially for Snow Wolf. When the temperature is high, the hair all over the body becomes sticky and uncomfortable.
"There is not only one road." The living have their own path, the dead naturally have their own path, and those who take the tomb naturally have their own path. When you step on the road to hell, the twin flowers on both sides will naturally give you
They guide.
"So, we chose the longest road." Feng Qingchen wiped his sweat silently.
I've been sweating too easily lately.
"It's better than walking directly into the imperial mausoleum and being immortalized." Xuan Shaoqi was used to this kind of life. When traveling around the world, it was common to walk in the mountains for several months. However, this mountain
It's just bigger and more special.
"That's right. After entering the Imperial Tomb, we're afraid we won't be able to get out." This Imperial Tomb is very evil. Even if Uncle Nine Emperors leads the way, they will often encounter dangers. Fortunately, it's just a trap formation, there is no
The appearance of ghost soldiers and ghost generals gave them headaches. Along the way, their injuries were almost healed.
Uncle Nine Emperors said at the right time: "Start tomorrow, speed up, and enter the mausoleum in three days."
They had to pass through the imperial mausoleum to find the place where the previous dynasty's treasures were hidden. They had been on the road for a month. Xuan Shaoqi and Shibaqi had no objections. The further they walked from this ghostly place, the better they could leave. They were not willing to leave for a moment.
Stay longer.
Mrs. Min, who was far away in the imperial city, had the same idea as them. The sooner she left this shabby temple, the better. She didn't want to stay any longer.
It's been a month, a whole month, Queen Mother Xie and her group of women have been bothering her every day, and she's almost going crazy. She has always been weak and kind, and under the banner of being a good person, makes others feel wronged. This is the first time she was
People are so aggrieved that they are speechless.
Leave, she must leave this damn ghost place before Uncle Nine Emperors returns to the capital. Madam Min has been spending more and more time copying scriptures these days. While copying scriptures, her mind is thinking about how to support herself.
Get these nasty women out of here and get out of this hellish place.
As a result, before Mrs. Min could come up with a good idea, bad news came from Liancheng: "Lan Jingyang is dead."
Even with the presence of the Valley Master of Mysterious Medicine Valley, it can only slow down Lan Jingyang's condition and cannot make him recover. And recently, even if the Valley Master tries his best to save him, it cannot change the fact that Lan Jingyang's body is weakening rapidly.
It’s hopeless!
If the owner of the valley said this, then there would be no doctor in the world who could cure Lan Jingyang.
After receiving the news, Mrs. Min did not speak for a whole day. She knelt in front of the Buddha and knocked wooden fish for a whole day and night. For the first time, she begged the Buddha so devoutly: Give our Lan family some blood!
Queen Mother Xie and others didn't know what was wrong with Mrs. Min. Anyway, Mrs. Min often abused herself. She would either copy scriptures for a day or kneel for a day. From time to time, her wrists would become red and swollen from writing and her knees would become red and swollen from kneeling.
Sometimes, Queen Mother Xie couldn't help but admire Mrs. Min. At the same time, she was glad that when she entered the palace, there were no concubines like Mrs. Min in the palace. When she met an opponent like Mrs. Min, she had no chance of getting ahead.
Mrs. Min's tenacity and patience are beyond the reach of anyone. Most people can do it for a day or two, but no one can persist for so long like Mrs. Min. If she were not born in a hostile position, Queen Mother Xie would stand by Min Fu.
The people are over there.
Mrs. Min did so well.
The news coming from Liancheng is getting worse and worse. Lan Jingyang's death has only happened in the past few days. Mrs. Min has become more and more silent. For a while, Mrs. Min even thought about giving up and letting her go.
Forget about Dong Ling Jiu ascending the throne.
Anyway, Dong Lingjiu is her son, with the blood of the Lan family flowing in his body. Although she is unwilling to give in, there is no one in the Lan family anymore. As for the other side branches, Mrs. Min is unwilling to admit it.
But... I'm so reluctant, so reluctant. If Dong Lingjiu wasn't that man's son, maybe she wouldn't hate her so much, but when she thought of Dong Ling Jiu's body, the blood of the founding emperor of Dong Ling was flowing, Mrs. Min hated her
Not good enough.
That man was the enemy of the Lan family. How could she let her enemy's son rule the continent and let his descendants sit on the supreme throne?
Tears... flowed from Mrs. Min's eyes, not to gain sympathy from others, but only for herself.
In her life, she got nothing in the end, and all her calculations came to nothing!
But just when Mrs. Min was on the verge of despair, good news came from Liancheng. Lan Jingyang's personal maid was pregnant. She was three months pregnant. The doctor initially diagnosed her as a boy.
The Lan family has blood!
Before Mrs. Min could be happy, another piece of good news came. When Lan Jingyang woke up, he said a name: Fengli Qingge!
The missing woman from the Fengli clan, his former woman, was wondering if death was approaching. Lan Jingyang found that he often thought of every moment he spent with Fengli Qingge. Lan Jingyang thought that he liked Qingge,
It was just that love that made him change for Qing Ge.
When Lan Jingyang was awake, he carefully recalled every detail of his relationship with Qingge. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility of Fengli Qingge being pregnant with his child was extremely high. If Fengli Qingge really had his child, then they could
Get support from the Fengli clan.
You must know that he only has so few heirs left. Children of maids are always of low status. If Qingge has his heirs, there is no doubt that that child, regardless of gender, will inherit everything from the previous dynasty.
If it is a boy and Mrs. Min succeeds in restoring the country, that child will definitely become the founding emperor. It makes no sense for the Fengli clan not to support their own people but to help an outsider like Uncle Nine Emperors.
Like a dead tree springing back to life, this news injected a bit of vitality into Mrs. Min and gave her hope. Mrs. Min, who had been filled with sadness before, sent people to inquire about Feng Li Qingge's whereabouts and began to actively plan her departure.