The warship had plenty of fuel, but it couldn't move. The group of people looked at each other, once again despising the deceptive tactics of the previous government. Why couldn't the Lan family just be more simple and avoid causing trouble to future generations?
"The Emperor's Sword! Didn't Lan Jingyang say that the Emperor's Sword is indispensable?" Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up, and he immediately handed the Emperor's Sword in the smart medical bag to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Try the Emperor's Sword, is there any?
use."
"Yeah." Uncle Nine Emperors held the sword in his hand and lightly brushed the blade with his fingers, but did not move. Lan Jingyang also said that the most important thing would not be revealed until he recovered from his illness. It was a pity that they
Can't wait any longer.
Feng Qingchen did not urge him, and sat quietly on the deck with everyone, thinking about various possibilities...
After all, they are not descendants of the Lan family, and Uncle Nine Emperors can only enter the first four floors. This palace has too many restrictions on outsiders. It may not be easy for outsiders like them to get out of here.
"Aw...wow." Snow Wolf lay on the bow of the boat and shouted to the moon.
This is just a very shallow inlet, still far from the sea. If they want to sail the warship to the sea, they also need the route left by the previous people, but now they can't even move the ship, how can they talk about sailing out?
.
Feng Qingchen lowered his head and played with the wooden box in his hand. Feng Qingchen's fingers were slender and flexible. The box jumped back and forth on Feng Qingchen's fingertips. Every time he looked about to fall, it always fell back at the critical moment.
Xuan Shaoqi and Shiba Qi were still thinking of ideas, but as they were thinking about it, their eyes fell on Feng Qingchen's hand. Seeing Feng Qingchen playing with the wooden box flexibly, Xuan Shaoqi and Shiba Qi also felt a little bit puzzled.
Their hands are itchy, but unfortunately they don’t have anything suitable at hand, so they can only watch...
Feng Qingchen held her chin in one hand and turned the wooden box with the other. It was a completely unconscious behavior. She didn't know what Xuan Shaoqi was doing. Shibaqi stared at her. When she came back to her senses, she shook her hand and the wooden box fell from her fingers.
fall……
"Ah..." Feng Qingchen yelled and instinctively reached out to fish it out, but his finger was cut by the edge of the wooden box. Blood beads seeped out and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Hiss..." Feng Qingchen took a breath and was about to hold her finger in her mouth to stop the bleeding. Uncle Nine Emperors suddenly stepped forward and held down her finger: "Why are you so careless?"
"Unexpected." Feng Qingchen smiled and didn't care much.
It's just a little scratch on the skin and it won't affect the flexibility of the fingers.
"You..." Uncle Nine Emperors had a look of helplessness on his face, and the fondness in his eyes could not be concealed: "Take out the medicine." The subtext was that he wanted to bandage Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen's face darkened: "That's it.
No need to hurt, right?"
It's just a matter of putting on a wound patch, and you still need to apply medicine, which is very embarrassing, okay?
"What do you think?" Uncle Nine Emperors asked, not allowing Feng Qingchen to refuse. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to take out the medicine and bandages from the smart medical bag. She could already imagine that Uncle Nine Emperors would wrap her fingers.
It looks like a bun, but...
"Qingchen, look." As soon as Feng Qingchen moved, Xuan Shaoqi jumped up and pointed at Feng Qingchen's feet.
"What?" Feng Qingchen looked down and saw that the small wooden box she was playing with was broken.
"Isn't it?" Feng Qingchen couldn't believe it at all. She knew how strong this wooden box was. It wouldn't be damaged by water or burned by fire. She finally opened the wooden box on Lujia Island and took out the Kyushu inside.
The map actually broke into pieces this time when I dropped it casually.
This is so unscientific.
Feng Qingchen ignored the injury on his finger and immediately squatted down to pick up the broken wooden box, only to find that there was an ordinary bronze key under the broken wooden box.
"Key?" Feng Qingchen blew off the wood chips on the key and handed it between Uncle Jiuhuang and Xuan Shaoqi.
"Ship, Lu family." After the Nine Emperors Uncle finished speaking, he smiled coldly: "I understand."
Uncle Nine Emperors took the key from Feng Qingchen's hand and walked towards the stern of the ship...
"What do you understand?" Feng Qingchen looked at the missing Nine Emperors Uncle depressedly, wanting to catch up and ask for explanation.
It's really annoying that she doesn't speak clearly even though she knows she's confused right now.
"Perhaps this ship was built by the Lu family." Although Xuan Shaoqi didn't immediately think of it, he also figured it out after the Nine Emperors Uncle reminded him.
"So, this key is the key to sailing the ship?" Feng Qingchen was certainly not stupid, but her mind had not turned around just now and she did not think about it for a moment.
"Yes." Xuan Shaoqi nodded: "The aroma of the wooden box can suppress the fragrance of flowers on Huangquan Road. The previous dynasty will not allow this wooden box to remain useful, allowing the Lu family to come and go freely in the imperial mausoleum."
"So, if you want to get out, you have to destroy this wooden box and take out the key inside, and the blood of the Lu family's daughter is the opportunity." Feng Qingchen didn't need to be reminded, she naturally figured out everything that followed.
Xuan Shaoqi nodded: "This is what we saw. What is the truth? I am afraid no one knows the truth except the people who set this up."
Xuan Shaoqi raised his head and looked at the imperial mausoleum in front of him, his bright black eyes shining with admiration and yearning.
The emperor who arranged all this in the previous dynasty was truly a man of talent. They worked step by step, linked together, and were indispensable. Of course, the Lu family did not give in too much. The Lu family was dead. If the Lan family wanted to get the treasure out, then
The price must be paid in blood.
Uncle Nine Emperor's luck is really extraordinary. He is half of the Lan family. Qingchen is Fengli's direct daughter, but she is also the only descendant of the Lu family. Without Qingchen, even if they had the chance to come in, they would not be able to come in.
No matter how much gold, silver and jewelry you have, it will be useless if you don't get out with your life.
"Our fate is so great." After thinking about the arrangement one by one, Feng Qingchen was dripping with cold sweat, and his back was wet.
If they were not fully prepared, or if she had not followed, Jiuhuangshu and Xuan Shaoqi would not be able to get out even if they came with the wooden box.
This imperial mausoleum is really terrifying.
Feng Qingchen now believed that if an army of 200,000 or 300,000 came in, not to mention a hundred thousand troops, this imperial mausoleum would make it impossible for them to return.
"Yes, our fate is really big." If we don't die here, strength is part of it, and luck is the important thing.
At this time, Uncle Nine Emperors' urgent voice came from the stern of the boat: "Get out of the way!"
Get out of the way? Is something wrong?
Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi looked at each other and ran towards the stern of the ship quickly. Xue Lang seemed to have discovered something and shouted to the sky. His huge body, like the wind, jumped off the stern of the ship and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
The eight knights also formed a group, bows and arrows pointed at the sky...
What happened?
Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi felt uneasy, but before they could reach the stern of the ship, the warship suddenly rose upwards, as if it was being lifted up.
"What's going on?" Feng Qingchen's steps were unsteady and he almost fell down, but fortunately Xuan Shaoqi gave him a hand.
"Don't come over." Uncle Nine Emperor's voice came from the stern of the boat, but it was too late. Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi had already rushed over...