Emperors enjoy infinite wealth and supreme power in the world, and they also hope that they can continue to be noble after their deaths, so the emperors of all dynasties have spent huge financial and material resources to build the mausoleum where they lived a hundred years later, and the specifications of the underground palace are no less than the imperial palace where they lived in the world, and the luxury is incomparable. Every emperor has been thinking about his own underground palace since they ascended the throne, and if the young emperor is generally pro-government, he has begun to think about his own mausoleum, which has become an immutable law throughout the ages, and Murong Yichuan, as a generation of emperors, is no exception.

When Murong Yichuan went to the imperial mausoleum to worship on the Qingming Festival, he led the minister to personally check a place he had selected before, the name of the mountain is Crouching Tiger Mountain, and the mountain shape is also like a tiger sleeping, where the dragon sand cave water is not beautiful, originally Murong Yichuan wanted to take Wanruo with him, so that she could also see their fate after a hundred years, but it was like not going to live or die, Murong Yichuan did not force it, several feng shui masters said that Wohu Mountain is a treasure of nature, a place of outstanding people, so Murong Yichuan also decided that his imperial tomb was built in Crouching Tiger Mountain, It is the closest to the Yongde Mausoleum of his father, Emperor Dezong, and the Yongchang Mausoleum of his grandfather, Emperor Taizong, and the farthest away from the Yongji Mausoleum of Emperor Zhongzong Tiande.

The construction of the emperor's mausoleum is a huge project, Murong Yichuan has ordered the household department to allocate two million taels of silver, and at the same time ordered the Ministry of Works, Shangshu Zhang Caiming and Zhongshu Ling Xue Jumin to be responsible for this project, and the officials in charge of this project are also in charge of the royal internal affairs of the provincial governor, at the same time, Murong Yichuan also has to choose a person with prestige and loyalty to himself from the Murong clan to supervise the work for himself, as for who to choose is suitable, he has not made up his mind.

On this day, Murong Yichuan read the chapter submitted by Kou Huai after the Jeju general judgment and gave detailed instructions, for Kou Huai's ability and talent Murong Yichuan never doubted, he went to Jeju to serve as a general judge for more than three months, Jeju officialdom has gradually become clear, Murong Yichuan is quite satisfied with this, he wants to transfer Kou Huai to the imperial court, but his qualifications are too shallow, and he also needs to experience in the local area.

The pear fragrance courtyard is full of pear blossoms, and it is like thousands of snowflakes pressing the branches, but there are already a few fallen flowers on the ground, and the stars are white like the first snow. It is like sitting in the pear fragrance courtyard with a needle to wear the pear blossoms of Shengxue on the silk thread, Xianchuan put a pear blossom necklace on the pink neck, and then wore two pear blossom bracelets on both hands, and the Chai Guifei on the side also learned to do it, but she was a little clumsy to hold the needle.

As if she didn't dislike Chai Ruiling so much, this girl was simple and lovely, and she didn't have much scheming, she knew that Murong Yichuan just regarded Chai Ruiling as a stunner, and there were not too many emotional factors.

"There's a bird in the Queen's tree." A few birds chirping on the pear blossom branches immediately attracted Chai Ruiling's attention.

As if looking for a sound, he didn't take it seriously when he saw that it was two thrushes, he lowered his head again, and he put down the needle and thread in his hand when he was hungry, and walked directly to the pear tree where the birds stayed and rolled up the cirrus sleeves, and actually climbed to the tree, holding the trunk with both hands and climbing up little by little, and then sat on the branch at most, with his legs spread out, riding on the branch.

Chunxiang couldn't help but shout when she saw it, "Guifei Niangniang, come down quickly, be careful of falling." ”

As if she was also busy raising her head, Chai Ruiling was already sitting on the branch at this time, and the thrush had been scared away by her. Chai Ruiling sat on the tree and looked very leisurely, and gently broke off a pear blossom with her bare hands, "Sister Ruiling, come down quickly, it will be dangerous to be so high." As if she was really sweating for Chai Ruiling, Chai Ruiling said very disapprovingly; The queen doesn't need to worry about the concubines, and the concubines often climb trees to play when they are in Dali. “

Seeing some of the pretty Chai Ruiling, she couldn't help but feel a little envious, she couldn't be her chic after all, in fact, not only did she have too many rules and constraints for Central Plains women.

It seems that she stayed in Lixiangyuan for more than half an hour, during which Chai Ruiling taught Chunxiang and Biluo to climb trees, so the two girls wore out their clothes, and there was no growth, Chai Ruiling laughed and scolded them for being stupid, so she also felt comfortable.

Chai Ruiling accompanied Wanruo out of Lixiangyuan, when they passed by the Imperial Garden, they saw Murong Yichuan taking a slingshot to fight sparrows to relieve boredom, everyone hurriedly came over, Murong Yichuan saw that it was Wanruo and Chai Ruiling, so he hurriedly handed over the slingshot to Dequan, "Pear blossoms are not as beautiful as your skin." Murong Yichuan turned a blind eye to Chai Ruiling on the side, he couldn't help but say when he saw the pear blossom necklace around his neck, and his slender fingers gently stroked his bright face.

Chai Ruiling saw that Murong Yichuan had no intention of taking care of herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so she left quietly with the palace maid Biluo and others.

When Chai Ruiling walked away, Wan Ruo said, "Actually, Ruiling is a bucuo woman, with a lively temperament and a simple heart. ”

Seeing that she praised Chai Ruiling like this, Murong Yichuan disdained it, "She just has a cute face." ”

Seeing that Murong Yichuan seemed so unworthy to Chai Ruiling, should he be happy or disappointed, in short, there was a trace of complicated feelings in his heart, mixed with sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty.

It was like accompanying Murong Yichuan to enjoy the spring in the imperial garden for a while, because a minister asked to see him, he had to go back to Zhaoyang Palace.

As if he had just returned to Sun Moon Xuan and didn't have time to take a sip of water, the palace maid came in and reported that Yu Hui, the lord of the Guangwang Mansion, asked to see him, and when he heard that it was Murong Yu Huilai, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and in recent days, Murong Yu Huilai asked for peace for himself very frequently, as if he understood the purpose behind it, Murong Yuhui did everything possible to tie the knot, as if he wanted his father King Guang to become the chief worker of the construction of the imperial mausoleum, because this was a fat gap, and many pairs of eyes in the clan were staring.