There is a husband in everything......

He is not only the son of Dazhao, but also her husband, his body is still thin and long, but he is already standing in front of her very strongly, to shield her from the wind and rain!

Yue Xi let him hold his hand and whispered: "Okay." ”

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At midnight, several carriages drove out of Xixiang Village unconsciously, along the outer city wall of the imperial capital from west to north, until dawn to a place surrounded by mountains. Yue Xi estimated that this trip was not close, how could there be a hundred and ten miles of road.

After passing a temple with a plaque of 'Tianshou Temple', the speed of the convoy slowed down significantly.

Several emperors after the establishment of the Jokhang Kingdom were buried in this feng shui treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers, and these people were the ancestors of Yingsu, so even his carriage could not go forward as if he was walking outside.

"Arrived?" The carriage went and stopped, and finally stopped. Yue Xi glanced out, but he didn't see a building like a mausoleum, but he saw that it looked like a construction site outside, as if a house was being built: "Do you want to demolish the mausoleum above when you open the underground palace?" She asked, puzzled.

"This is my mausoleum." Ying Su slowly turned his head and looked up at her: "It has been built since I ascended the throne. ”

As he spoke, he put his white palm on Yue Xi's face: "You and I will sleep here in a hundred years." ”

Green silk and white hair, a hundred years of fingers.

Even if a person can live peacefully for more than 100 years, the time of a hundred years is still fleeting, mortals are not immortals, and there will be a day when they will return to dust.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and their hearts were blank.

However, the vastness of Yuexi is quite different from the vastness of Yingsu.

She has experienced life and death, and after going through the underworld and the yang world in a daze, she now has her own set of truths in her heart. I just think that since people are alive, they have to live well, think about the things of the living, and speak the words of the living,...... And Ying Su is lonely by nature, and there is always some lingering melancholy in his heart, and when he is impetuous, he will think of death to the extreme.

Yue Xi is distressed to win Su.

I feel sorry for this child whose father doesn't care for his mother and doesn't want to see him, how many tears and how many times he gritted his teeth in a place where no one is around, and he grows into such a person with a strong appearance and a fragile heart......

"What's the matter, Your Majesty, do you want to live in with your concubines now?" Yue Xi suddenly opened his mouth in a strange way.

When she and Ying Su are alone, they will talk more casually, but once she calls His Majesty Ying Su in a proper manner and calls herself a concubine, then she must have something to say.

"My wife and I are fine now, how can we live here?" Ying Su replied in surprise.

"You and I have our own children to worry about a hundred years from now, what do you want it to do?" Yue Xi reached out and pinched his nose: "Little conscienceless!" Am I not good enough for you? My sons have given birth to two for you, and I'm about to add a small one, so a big family is not enough for you to think? ”

Holding his hand, he leaned over and lifted the curtain: "Get out of the car, it's time to get down to business." ”

The summer morning sun had a constricted temperature, and the smell of pine and cypress flowers and plants spilled into the carriage, making Ying Su, who had been sitting in the dark, squint his eyes.

The lady stood in the sun, her body became illusory, he couldn't even see the expression on her face clearly, only her hand holding him was strong and warm!

"How did the husband tell the lady before going out?" Looking at her in the sun, Ying Su's heart also brightened, and she said with a straight face and pretending to be annoyed.

"Oops! Husband, please first! Yue Xi retracted the foot he had taken, and the two exchanged places, so under the watchful eyes of the guards, he saw His Majesty the Emperor leading a tall and thin young man out of the car.

Standing side by side with the lady, her temperature in the palm of her hand, Ying Su looked around, and the tombs of the emperors of the Jokhang dynasties from far and near were faintly in his eyes.

And what was extremely surprising was that this time, he didn't think it was so eerie and terrifying.

"The road ahead is being paved, and we have to walk up." Ying Su said softly.

The two of them walked hand in hand, and after two or three miles of walking quickly, Ying Su took Yue Xi to the front of a mausoleum, and the soldiers guarding the door knelt on the ground under the leadership of the general.

"Get up." Ying Su didn't stop, and walked directly through the mausoleum gate.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing him come in, Ying Fei and Han Yangchun, who were whispering in front of the mausoleum, greeted him together, and they were a little surprised to see Yue Xi, who was following His Majesty the Emperor.

Yue Xi nodded at Ying Fei and Han Yangchun, but did not speak.

"The door of Boseong is open?" Ying Su waved his hand to stop the two of them saluting, and asked straight to the point.

"Yes." Ying Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Xi, and stopped talking.

Yue Xi only didn't see it, and walked slowly towards the courtyard.

Several men behind her muttered something, but Yue Xi didn't listen, she just looked around casually.

Facing a palace is majestic and majestic, and at first glance it is not much different from the palace built. Yue Xi stood in front of the palace gate and only glanced inside, and saw that several large pieces of ice were placed on the Sumeru seat in the middle of the main hall, and a large wooden box was parked on the ice through the grass curtain.

The iced water trickled down from all around the seat of Sumeru and flowed to the ground.

The black-clothed guard guarding the door glanced at Yue Xi expressionlessly, and closed the door of the main hall silently.

Yue Xi frowned, already guessing in his heart what was in the wooden box.

"Lady." Ying Su came over and called softly, and when he saw the two closed doors of the main hall, his expression froze, as if he was hesitant to go in, but he quickly made up his mind, and then said, "Let's go." ”

A group of people walked along the outer wall of the mausoleum, and when they walked to the second courtyard, the guardian who led the way in front stopped and leaned against the high palace wall on the ground neatly stacked a lot of stone bricks, and the new soil dug out from the bottom was still piled up in the middle of the second courtyard with water vapor, which was not a big pile.

"This is it." Ying Fei's voice was hoarse, and he looked tired after staying up all night: "The door of Baocheng has not been opened yet." Just wait for His Majesty's instructions. ”

"Hmm. Open it. Ying Su nodded.

"Yes." A hunched old eunuch answered in a low voice, and walked in with small steps along the open corridor, which was the entrance to the treasure city where the coffins of the first emperor and the first queen were placed.

"Wait a minute." Ying Su stopped Yue Xi, who was about to follow everyone down, took off the bright yellow cloak on her body and draped it on her body.

The cloak of the Son of Heaven is no different from the dragon robe, with dragons, Zhai patterns and twelve chapter patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads, and these are all patterns that can only appear on the emperor's clothing, and others can never use them!

Seeing that he put such a cloak on Yue Xi's body very carefully, Ying Fei and Han Yangchun glanced at each other.

Both of them were extremely surprised in their hearts, no matter what, they never imagined that His Majesty the Emperor would pamper her to this extent!

"This is the mausoleum of the first emperor, the emperor is mighty, my wife is pregnant, and her body is weak. I was afraid that she would be hit and hurt the dragonborn in her womb. It was rare for Ying Su to explain a few words for Yue Xi in front of the two brothers.

As soon as he said this, Ying Fei and Han Yangchun immediately understood: What is the power of the first emperor, it is afraid that the yin qi here will be too serious and hurt his women and children, so His Majesty the emperor used his cloak to protect his wife and children, after all, he is the true dragon son of heaven, and he is ordered by the sky, and the dragon qi on his body is not in the dead first emperor.

"Long live congratulations!" Although it was inappropriate to say such a thing at this time, Ying Fei said softly, and even looked at Yue Xi's eyes softly: "Congratulations Niangniang!" ”

"Thank you!" Seeing that the two people on the other side were looking at him, Yue Xi smiled lightly and nodded, slightly embarrassed.

"Let's go inside." Ying Su said and had already stepped down the road. The crowd standing outside quickly shut up and followed.

The corridor is wide and straight, and it is a posture from high to low. However, the slope of the slope is not too large, and a torch is planted not far from the walls on both sides of the road, which illuminates the wide road.

When everyone walked down, they saw that the stone table in front of the door of the underground palace had been moved, and the two heavy stone doors were separated from the left and right, revealing a dark piece inside.

Yue Xi stood by the door and looked at the two stone doors carefully, and his heart moved: the door of the underground palace was so easy to open, it can be seen that the old emperor still paid attention, and he wanted to be buried here after his death...... But to whom did he entrust his death?

Yue Xi glanced at Han Yangchun.

Han Yangchun was looking at the dungeon with a serious expression, his body was stiff, and even his pale lips trembled slightly.

Yue Xi raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood, this is the mausoleum of the first emperor and queen in name, so Han Yangchun's biological mother is sleeping here, no wonder he is so sad......

The old eunuch who came down earlier glanced back at Ying Su. Ying Su waved at him: "Lead the way." ”

The flabby face of the old eunuch trembled, turned around and knelt in front of the door of the underground palace and kowtowed three times, and then got up and walked inside: "Your Majesty, please follow the old slave, and all the adults should not go to the matching hall." ”

Dozens of black-clothed guards were all transferred from the Gold Elimination Pavilion, and all of them were outlaws, and life and death were not taboo. They walked on both sides of Ying Su and the others with torches in one hand and all kinds of guys in the other, while Yue Xi looked around as he walked, and found that there were more houses in this dungeon than he imagined!

The halls of the ear chambers are built according to the preferences of the emperor when he was alive, and they are built underground, which makes people feel the grandeur here!

"No wonder the treasury is so poor that it doesn't have a fart!" Yue Xi pouted to himself: "It's really not worth spending so much money for a dead man!" ”

The old eunuch seemed to be very familiar with the road in the underground palace, and led everyone straight to the front of the Xuantang, he bowed his head and knelt outside, refusing to take a step inside.

Ying Su glanced down at him, but didn't say anything.

Being a slave has the rules and taboos of being a slave and a maid, and he doesn't want to embarrass this old eunuch who has served the emperor.

At the door of the hall was a huge blue and white dragon pattern porcelain jar, which was empty, leaving only a zigzag black line on the wall of the jar, which seemed to be the traces left by something burning.

It was a long-term lamp, but it was too long, and the ever-bright lamp had long since run out of light.

There are two coffins parked on the coffin bed in the hall, and the one in the center is particularly huge, and you can tell at a glance that it is a coffin made of golden silk nanmu that can only be used after the death of the emperor.

There was silence in the dungeon, except for the occasional crackling of torches. Everyone looked at Ying Su, who was standing in the middle of the crowd......

After staring at the coffin in the Xuantang for a moment, Ying Su finally spoke: "Open the coffin!" ”