Chapter 1162: Struggle
Worshipping along the way, gradually getting higher, when the group was about to approach the top of the mountain, Li Chuyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The mausoleum in front of him is grand and magnificent, both in area and ingenuity, far beyond the previous ones, only the specifications of the successive emperors can be compared, but these are not the reasons for him to stay, what keeps him is the handwriting carved on the tall tombstone in the center.
After the Great Yan Ying, the tomb of Mu Xueling.
Dayan's queen tomb is originally few, unless there is great merit, otherwise after death, he will be buried with the emperor according to the ancestral system. Among the only few queen tombs, Mu Xueling's tomb is the highest standard, almost level with the emperor's tomb, and she is also the only queen with a foreign surname.
And not far from here, there was an empty tomb of the same size, Li Chuyi looked at Yuwen Tailuo, who nodded lightly.
"That's mine, and I'll be with her when I die. Originally, I wanted to be buried with her, but I was afraid that she would not like it, so I built a mausoleum nearby, so that she would not be restrained or lonely. ”
Rao is prejudice in his heart, and at this moment, Li Chuyi also had to feel sorry for Yuwen Tailuo.
Yuwen Tailuo really loves Mu Xueling, but Mu Xueling loves Ye Zhichen, and his methods are despicable, although Mu Xueling married him, he was pushed further by him, and later because of his ambition, Mu Xueling was in his prime and disappeared, and his son was nowhere to be found.
The hand was suddenly held, and Li Chuyi looked down to see that it was Yuwen Tailuo's big hand.
Speaking of which, this is the first time that the two have had physical contact, different from being held by the Taoist priest's hand, although Yuwen Tailuo's hand is unfamiliar, it gives him a strange feeling.
Fatherly feeling.
No, it's the father.
The Taoist priest raised him as his own son, and he also treated him as a Taoist father. But no matter how similar it is, it is only close, the biological father is the biological father after all, and Yuwen Tailuo's hand brings him a sense of security that is different from that of a Taoist priest, which is a peace of mind that only a biological father can give.
With a sour nose, Li Chuyi hurriedly turned his head and took a few breaths.
Sensing his strangeness, Uventaro smiled and squeezed his hand tighter.
How could the others behind him have ever seen Emperor Yanling so close to someone, don't mention how jealous the princes and princesses are, the fire of jealousy is about to burn out of their eyes. Mu Fangli nodded with a smile, looking at Yuwen Tailuo slightly pleasing to the eye.
Holding Li Chuyi's hand, Yuwen Tailuo slowly walked to the tombstone, raised his head and stared at the three words "Mu Xueling", his eyes were silent for a long time, and finally let go of his hand and patted Li Chuyi's arm.
"Son, meet your mother. ”
Tilting his head, Li Chuyi looked at those three words and was silent for a long time, and suddenly knelt heavily on the ground with a heavy thud, and the sound of heartfelt sorrow resounded in all directions.
"Mother's !!"
With a bang, his forehead hit the ground heavily, it didn't look like kowtowing at all but like looking for death, and every time he looked up, his eyes blurred a little.
Along the way, it was the first time he had worshiped someone so sincerely, but he would rather not have this opportunity, but the deceased was gone, and he could only express his grief in this way.
He cried in Mu Xueling's small building, and he endured the Yingyu Garden in the palace, but he couldn't help it when he got here, this is his mother's grave, and it is the place where his mother's soul returns.
Is it?
Li Chuyi laughed miserably.
Where does the soul return, there is not even a body, where does the soul return?
Yuwen Tailuo said that Mu Xueling was burned by the fire of heavenly punishment that she had brought in when she was about to give birth, and only her relics were buried in this tomb.
Who is to blame?
Blame yourself.
But the only one to blame is the thief.
If it weren't for the Three Realms Heavenly Dao, if it weren't for their greed and intrigue, they wouldn't have appeared at all, and Mu Xueling would not have died!
It's still a dog
How ridiculous is it that the immortal body of a fart, the mother who gave birth to a freak of herself, couldn't even leave the corpse?
Practice, what is the use of the Tao no matter how high it is, can it make my mother come back to life?
What is the use of cultivating immortals to live forever, thousands of years later, relatives are dead, and even the sworn enemies of the past have turned into dry bones, leaving only their own shadow to be the ancestor of their predecessors, what's the point?
Thinking like this, Li Chuyi's body unconsciously exuded a resentment, the sword on his waist trembled slightly, and a suppressed sword sound came from the scabbard.
Everyone was startled and wanted to step forward to escort the car, but Mu Fangli stepped forward to wake up Li Chuyi, but Yuwen Tailuo waved his hand at him, and then stopped the others with his eyes.
"Let him cry, it's always bad to hold it back, and venting it can make his heart calm. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Fangli nodded and retreated, while the others were still paying attention to Li Chuyi with a nervous expression, and there was even a trace of expectation in the depths of the eyes of some princes.
They were not satisfied with the prince who descended out of thin air, but they couldn't resist because of Emperor Yan's hand-picking, but now it's different, if this fat pig breaks down emotionally and draws his sword against each other, it will be an assassination of Emperor Yan!
At that time, he won't want to be the prince, and even his life will be worried, and they will have a chance to save the driver, as long as the performance is outstanding enough to make the Yanling Emperor deeply moved, the crown prince may fall on him!
Not far away, Yuwen Taihao also looked nervous, one hand seemed to be holding a hand and ready to make a move, and the other hand was holding Yu Yao tightly.
Yu Yao was also nervous, but the depths of her eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain. She has a full view of the demeanor of the royal family and others, and she does not see the graceful and dazzling appearance, she only sees the ugliness and indifference inside. Thinking that the luck of the human world is in the hands of such a group of disgusting people, she feels unspeakably absurd and ridiculous, as well as unspeakable helplessness.
However, this helplessness has come to an abrupt end today.
In the past, she had no chance, but now she held the opportunity tightly in her own hands.
Except for Hai Wufeng, no one knew that the nine Falling Fire Tribulation Pills were refined in her body, each of which could severely damage a supreme power in the late stage of ascension, and the nine that exploded at the same time were absolutely inextricably missed.
As long as she kills these people present, the Dayan Dynasty will definitely fall apart, she doesn't want to be any savior, she just wants to end the most evil bloodline in the human world here, and by the way, fulfill the helplessness of not being able to do both when she is alive.
Theoretically, she could destroy the entire imperial capital and the surrounding area of tens of thousands of miles, but she didn't know if there would be any prohibitions in the imperial capital that could stop the shock wave of the Jiudan Qi explosion, so she couldn't be sure if the Mu family would also be able to bury her together.
But this is enough, she will be satisfied to get rid of the first evil Yuwen clan.
As long as the elites of the Yuwen clan die here, the rest of the Yuwen clan will have someone to clean up.
It's just that...
Looking at Li Chuyi in a blink of an eye, Yu Yao's eyes were full of complexity.
In the past, she only knew that Li Chuyi had a relationship with the Mu family and was Mu Xueqing's nephew, so she was very anxious when she learned that Li Chuyi came to save him, Hai Wufeng hadn't been rescued yet, and she didn't want to involve Li Chuyi.
But then the situation changed abruptly, and she was caught off guard. She was stunned to find that Li Chuyi was not only a descendant of the Mu family, but also the son and daughter of the current Emperor Yan, which made her at a loss for a while.
As a result, before she could figure it out, Li Chuyi came to the door by herself, and when she saw him, Yu Yao's heart couldn't speak, so she could only carefully hide her mind so as not to reveal her clues.
Later, when she heard him and Yuwen Taihao make a plan to rescue Hai Wufeng, she was happy and sad in her heart.
She was happy that Hai Wufeng was finally saved, and she was sad that Li Chuyi fell deeper and deeper, so deep that it was impossible for her to persuade him to go, because Hai Wufeng's survival was closely related to his succession to the crown prince.
In the contradiction and trance, the road has come to this day unconsciously.
She wanted to do it when she was canonized before, but at that time, although there were many people and guards, and the hidden masters didn't know how to go, she was very worried that she would be restrained as soon as she moved, and at that time, Yuwen Taihao's mind was almost all tied to her.
But now is different, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The Great Yan Emperor's Mausoleum does not allow outsiders to enter at all, although there is Wen Lao Xiong and everyone worshipping there, and there is also Mu Fangli, the heavenly master, by his side, but compared to the previous and current protection, it is undoubtedly very weak.
The most important thing is that Li Chuyi's mood is not right now, everyone's thoughts are tied to him, even Yuwen Taihao, who is close at hand, Yu Yao wants to do it, but looking at the crying Li Chuyi, she can't make up her mind.
Although Li Chuyi is also guilty of blood, and although he is now the dignified prince of Dayan, he is here to save himself after all, and he is still his friend.
Even, he likes... No, he still loves himself. From the way he looked at him, Yu Yao could see that he had not changed for so many years, and what had changed was just a means of concealment.
This relationship was cut off by her own hands when Ling Xiaofeng was at that time, and she couldn't bear it at that time, knowing that she had hurt him deeply. But she didn't regret it, she knew that it was for his good, and she really didn't have the slightest affection for him beyond the scope of friendship.
Later, on Taixu Peak, he wanted to take her away regardless of his previous suspicions, and he did not hesitate to conflict with Motang for this reason, but she still refused. This time she still didn't regret it, but it wasn't just for his good, but more because she didn't want to hurt him.
Before leaving, Li Chuyi made a ten-year covenant, and she thought it was his impulse, so she didn't say anything about it and laughed it off. But then too many things happened, Taixu Palace gradually lost the feeling of home, the first ten years she could still stick to her heart, but the second ten years passed, even she wondered if she began to regret it, regretting that she didn't agree to come down at the beginning.
Before the third decade came, she left the Taixu Palace. With a half-pushed mission, come to Dayan to carry out a crazy revenge.
If Hai Wufeng hadn't appeared in time, she would have died a long time ago, but Hai Wufeng fell into the hands of the Supervision Department again, and she was taken back to the palace by Yu Hao, so she waited for so many years.
Now, Hai Wufeng has been rescued, and he doesn't know if he is out of the city, but he must have come to a safe place to heal, and he may not be harmed by doing it himself.
But the problem is that now there is another Li Chuyi, Hai Wufeng was saved by Li Chuyi, and Li Chuyi came to save himself, he failed to keep the ten-year covenant but kept the ten-year promise, does he really want to drag him to die together and become a resentful soul on his revenge road?
Love, friendship, hatred, resentment, conscience and malice are repeatedly intertwined, reason and impulse are constantly fighting, Yu Yao asked herself thousands of times but did not come up with an answer, she could only clench her silver teeth and stare at Li Chuyi, her face was more nervous than anyone else.
Only she knew that it wasn't tension, it was struggle.