The excavation of the filial piety underground palace can't be said by everyone, after all, no one knows these descendants of Huaixi nobles, and whether there are people who are dead set on the old Zhu family.

Yu Ren could only take a group of cronies he believed in, carrying shovels and hoes, and start digging from the top fairy bridge.

Xianqiao, as the name suggests, after walking across this bridge, it is above the burial place of Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying, a fairyland on earth.

Even the royal family passing by, as well as the routine memorial service of the Divine Palace Supervisor here in an ordinary year, did not dare to cross the fairy bridge without permission and disturb the purity of Emperor Taizu and Empress Gao.

Yu Ren heard about the situation in Nanjing City today, and naturally understood that after the Emperor of the Apocalypse fled back to the barracks, he would begin to liquidate the traitors of this filial piety incident.

decided to follow Zhu Guobi's rebellion, Yu Ren knew that there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

After a day's work, the Emperor of the Apocalypse knew that Zhu Guobi was going to rebel, and then bravely guarded the camp and entered the city, and the imperial city in Nanjing was under martial law.

The imperial court has already made some moves, and Yu Ren naturally can't wait for death.

He crossed the fairy bridge with his cronies trembling, came to the top of the Xiaoling underground palace, looked at the lifelike stone statue of a martial artist and a fierce beast, secretly swallowed his saliva, forced a sneer, and said:

"Xiaoling Wonderland, I don't think it's any different from ordinary places."

"Zhu Yuanzhang, it's not that I, Yu Ren, intend to dig your grave, I really don't have any money, borrow some money to go to the barbarians outside the border, so I can have a future!"

"Digging ——!"

He muttered a few words to himself, and then gave an order.

The order was given, but the cronies all stood in place, and none of them dared to move first.

"What are you doing, digging it!"

Yu kicked a person away, dodged the shovel in his hand, and said with a gesture: "The entrance to the underground palace is here, dig down from here!" ”

The voice landed, and there was a ghostly silence around him.

Suddenly, the cronie who had been kicked away, as if he had heard something, was about thirty years old, but he was as frightened as a child, pale, knelt on the ground, and kept prostrating and shouting:

"Grandpa Taizu, it's not the little ones who want to cross the fairy bridge."

"Your old man has a debtor, don't be angry with the villain, the villain is old and young, and he has been guarding the mausoleum for you for generations, and there is no merit and hard work..."

"Say what?"

Yu Ren's eyes widened, he pulled out his waist knife and put it on his neck, and said angrily: "Zhu Yuanzhang, he is dead, he has been dead for hundreds of years!" ”

"What do you have to fear from a dead man?"

To put it mildly, he also cut off his head, and Yu Rencai persuaded these cronies who were usually brave and ruthless to start digging the tomb.

However, the ideal is very plump, realistic and skinny.

After digging for a quarter of an hour, they stared at each other, looking at the whole bluestone slab under it, and they couldn't get their hands on it, this thing didn't have a lot of manpower, and it couldn't be pried open at all!

Yu Ren squatted down and touched the bluestone slab that was as bright as jade, and saw that it was still engraved with the name and origin of the stonemason who was responsible for carving at that time, and he also sighed secretly.

Lao Tzu has been the commander of the filial piety guard for more than ten years, and the Yu family has also guarded the mausoleum for the old Zhu family for more than 200 years since the Yongle period, but he didn't know that the underground palace of Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying was so strong.

It seems that it is still underconsidered.

Zhu Yuanzhang's filial piety underground palace, just a few people, even if they dig for a few days and nights, I am afraid that they will not be able to pry the slightest.

"What now?"

A cronie stepped forward, always feeling that it was cold here, and persuaded: "I think, let's not stay in the fairyland, and we can't pry it open." ”

Yu Ren is not afraid, life and death are at stake, he has nothing to fear.

Even if he is asked to dig up their Yu family's ancestral grave now, Yu Ren did not hesitate, but the problem is that there is nothing valuable in their ancestral grave except for dried corpses.

"There are many villages under the Purple Mountain, go and rob them!"

Yu Ren thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up, threw the shovel, turned over on his horse, and ordered: "Without further ado, we will leave Xiaoling tonight." ”

"Go to the bottom of the mountain for a circle, grab some food and silver on your body, and then go to Shandong in disguise!"

After all, Xiao Lingwei is a descendant of the nobles who have been the leader of the Purple Mountain for hundreds of years, and at present, they are still the cronies that Yu Ren has been cultivating in charge.

In addition to the waist sword and armor, it is still one person and one horse, and it is more fully equipped than most guerrilla generals and generals.

Although everyone is subordinate, after all, it is a big crime to move Xiaoling, and if the Emperor of the Apocalypse knows, he will inevitably be angry with himself.

What's more, the Yu family has taken good care of their families for a long time, and they have deep feelings for each other.

As long as you sacrifice your life to get out of the pass, there will be another world!

Everyone discussed for a while, but they didn't say anything, and as Yu Ren galloped all the way, it was not until he got off the horse that Yu Ren looked at the bleak night around him and stopped vigilantly.

"No, there are still a few families living near Xiamafang, why is it so quiet tonight?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden commotion around, from the east and west of the horse fang to the east and south three sides, the fire was continuous, and the sound of hooves was bursting.

"Yu Ren, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Through the firelight, Liu Yuanbin's mocking face appeared in front of the eyes of everyone in Xiaolingwei, and when they saw him wearing armor, the rebels were all ugly.

Obviously, the one in front of him is at least the guerrilla general of the Yongwei Battalion.

"Chen Shuai knew that you were going to escape, and you must have passed through the dismount workshop, so he waited here, but I didn't expect you to come tonight."

Liu Yuanbin sneered: "What Chen Shuai said is really good, this filial piety tomb covers a very wide area, if you hide in it, it will be difficult to do, so, just catch it all." ”

"What else do you have to say?"

Yu Ren rode on the horse, holding the waist knife tightly, and his expression was ugly:

"I only ask you to plead with Your Majesty to forgive the sins of my brothers, and they will not die for their crimes!"

Hearing this, Liu Yuanbin seemed to have heard some big joke.

"Emperor Chengzu asked you to guard the mausoleum for generations, that is a great gift!"

"Since you became this commander, the people under the mountain have been oppressed by you for many years, and they have suffered unspeakably, and the armaments are even worse than the local guards, and now they still have the face to say such things?"

Liu Yuanbin held the reins in one hand, took a few steps forward, and shouted:

"Your Majesty has already made a will, and the thousands of Xiaoling guards in it, if they don't follow the rebellion, they can still guard the imperial tomb for generations."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice:

"In terms of rebellion, desecrate the Holy Tomb of Taizu, Yu Ren, you are killed and injured a thousand times, ten thousand times, and it is not enough to atone for your sins!"

"You thieves' families will atone for your sins, and none of them will survive!"

The words landed, and a scream broke through the air.

Liu Yuanbin subconsciously turned to one side and was almost shot directly, but fortunately he only scratched his cheek, and then he was furious.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Yu Rengou jumped over the wall in a hurry, sneered, took out the crossbow arrow that had been hidden long ago from his sleeve, and shot him twice in a row.

This time it was not so lucky, Liu Yuanbin was hit by an arrow in his left arm, and Hangcai was slightly injured, so he had to cover his wound and retreat to the back of the formation.

Seeing this, the cavalry of the surrounding Yongwei battalion raised the three-eyed guns in their hands and aimed them at the Xiaolingwei rebels in the middle, which was a burst of guns.

Before the smoke cleared, the cavalry of the Yongwei Battalion was already rushing forward with billowing smoke and dust.