After confirming the location of the treasure from the previous dynasty, Uncle Nine Emperors immediately informed Feng Qingchen so that Feng Qingchen could rest assured.
"So dangerous?" After learning the location of the treasure, Feng Qingchen was not only uneasy, but even more worried. His first reaction was the same as Su Wenqing's, which was to advise Uncle Nine Emperors not to go there in person: "You have a different status now, so you can't take this risk.
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"It is not appropriate for outsiders to know." The Nine Emperors Uncle had the Nine Emperors Uncle's consideration that the fewer people know about the treasure of the previous dynasty, the better, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar.
"Hei Qi, let Hei Qi go." Feng Qingchen gave the most reasonable suggestion. Hei Qi is definitely the confidant of Uncle Nine Emperors. Even if everyone in the world would betray Uncle Nine Emperors, Hei Qi would not.
"Black Cavalry can only break through forcefully. The imperial tomb of the previous dynasty could not be broken through with force." It's not that Uncle Nine Emperors looks down on Black Cavalry. As the trainer of Black Cavalry, he is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of Black Cavalry.
The Black Cavalry is loyal, good at fighting, has tacit understanding of teamwork, and is strong individually, but it is not a general. Even if there is a map, the Black Cavalry cannot penetrate the Imperial Tomb.
You can't walk directly through that place with a map. Unless you have personal experience, you would never imagine the dangers inside.
"If you go, I will go too. I have the ability to protect myself." Since the imperial mausoleum does not rely on martial arts, Feng Qingchen does not think that he will hold back the Nine Emperors Uncle: "There must be wild beasts in the dense forest. I will take the snow wolf with me."
, and it can also give you added support.”
"You have always been my support." Uncle Nine Emperors smiled. He never considered Feng Qingchen to be a hindrance.
"Okay, I think you are complimenting me." Feng Qingchen's cheeks turned slightly red. She was a scumbag in martial arts and knew very well how much she weighed.
"When do you plan to leave?" There is chaos outside now, which is not a good time to travel. Dongling is not very stable yet, and it cannot be separated from the Nine Emperors Uncle.
When Uncle Nine Emperors provoked civil strife in other countries, Dongling was also manipulated by thoughtful people. The civil strife continued, and it would take a lot of effort to calm it down.
"Early summer." Uncle Nine Emperors originally chose the beginning of spring, but he thought that the beginning of spring is the estrus period of wild animals. The animals at that time are more violent. If they encounter animals in estrus in the dense forest, it may be more difficult.
This time is just right, and Feng Qingchen is also very satisfied: "We can make preparations in advance. When the war in Chucheng calms down, you can first conduct some special training for the black cavalry. In addition, you can also discuss with Zuoan about machine learning."
Among the people they knew, Zuoan was the most proficient in this area: "It would be great if we could find the man who made the mechanical chariot, Baigui Palace."
Feng Qingchen sighed and had to say that although those people in the Hundred Ghost Palace looked scary, they were really strong. Even she was drooling over these talents.
"It's difficult. After they were exposed once in Xiling, they have restrained themselves a lot. It's not easy to find their people." Uncle Nine Emperors knocked on the table habitually, as if considering the feasibility of Feng Qingchen's plan.
Bu Jingyun: Although I have not infiltrated into the core of Baigui Palace, I still have the respect and trust of those people. It is not particularly difficult to find out about an agency master. The rare thing is how they go to the island to arrest people.
The location of the Palace of Hundred Ghosts is still a secret, and Bu Jingyun probably won't be able to find out where the Palace of Hundred Ghosts is.
"It's still early, we're not in a hurry, we can find the best, and it doesn't matter if we can't find it. The treasures left by the previous dynasty are themselves left to their descendants. Although there will be dangers along the way, I think
, As long as we follow the map's guidance, it will definitely not be fatal. After all, the purpose of the map left by the previous royal family is not to kill our descendants." If the previous dynasty had not been destroyed, the map of Kyushu would not have been lost among the people.
There is no need to doubt the authenticity of the map.
"You're right." After thinking about it, Uncle Nine Emperors was not that worried. His tense body relaxed a little, and he looked up at Feng Qingchen, with a trace of tenderness in his deep eyes...
In recent days, because of Mrs. Min's incident, Feng Qingchen could hardly leave the house for fear of another trouble. Uncle Jiuhuang felt guilty in his heart. Thinking that he could still catch crabs during this season, Uncle Jiuhuang said: "No tomorrow.
Come on, accompany me to Zhufeng Tower."
It's okay to talk about Zhufeng Tower alone, but to be connected with Jiuhuangshu, it must mean that something is going to happen. Feng Qingchen just thought that Jiuhuangshu had something important to do, and nodded without asking any more questions.
Uncle Nine Emperors has no plans to elaborate. Anyway, everything will be revealed tomorrow.
This can be regarded as a surprise for Feng Qingchen.
"It's late, let's go to bed." Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes became hot and lingering at this moment. He stepped forward and gently untied Feng Qingchen's bun, and his long black hair drew a beautiful arc in the air.
, slipped through the fingers of Uncle Nine Emperors and fell behind him.
This night is full of spring...
In the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the gentle and graceful woman in front of others had an angry look on her face, and her elegant face was a bit ferocious. She almost gritted her teeth and said: "What do you mean that the cause of the disease cannot be found? People are getting weaker and weaker now.
I can't get out of bed, and the cause of the disease can't be found. What on earth do those doctors eat? And...why are you telling me now about such a serious matter?"
If she hadn't been concerned that this was the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and there were secret guards from the Ninth Prince's Mansion outside, Mrs. Min, her aunt, would definitely be so angry that she would slam the table.
Finally, things in Dongling have gained some clarity, Liancheng is on the right track, Jingyang has also made progress, has become sensible, and no longer has a moral dispute with Uncle Nine Emperors, but something happened to his body.
"Young Master, Young Master... He was afraid that you would be worried, Master, so he never let us talk." The visitor stammered in a cold sweat.
Not only did Mrs. Min not calm down, but she became increasingly angry: "You were afraid that I would worry, now you are not afraid that I will worry? You only came to me when you were about to die. You thought I was the Great Luo Immortal."
The visitor's head was almost buried in his chest, and he did not dare to say a word. His body was trembling slightly, for fear that he would offend his master.
Mrs. Min knew that getting angry could not solve the problem. She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there anyone among his concubines who is pregnant?"
"According to the master's instructions, those young masters have stopped avoiding the soup, but... no one has spread the good news yet." There was no good news at all, and Mrs. Min's anger that had just dropped rose again.
Come up.
She had been planning so hard for so long, just to let the direct bloodline of the Lan family regain the imperial power and rule the world. For this reason, she did not hesitate to please her enemy, have sex with him, and scheme against her biological son, but she did not expect...
…
Seeing that victory was in sight, the person she wanted to support turned out to be a puddle of mud, holding him back at every turn, and even made such a mess at the critical moment.
My heart is so tired!
Mrs. Min felt that she was really tired, very tired, very tired...