Zhao Yu looked at it for a while and couldn't tell which one was the culprit, and others didn't know what he was going to do, so no one dared to squeak. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but the guards around him were excited, remembering the scene when he tried his son at night in Pu Shougeng's mansion, when the little emperor looked like he was smiling but not smiling, but he didn't know what to hold back in his heart? These thieves dug his family's ancestral grave baldly, but I am afraid that they will die even more ugly.

"Which of you is the host?" Zhao Hao asked leisurely after drinking a cup of tea.

“……”

"Who's the host?" Seeing a commotion below, but no one recognized it, Zhao Hao frowned and asked again, and his voice was much colder.

“……”

"It's all dead!" Zhao Yu saw that there was still no one to speak, and said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, one of the guards stepped forward, dragged out two kicks and fell to the ground, and shot them in the back of the head.

"He is, he is ......" There were two muffled sounds, and the heads of the two monks were immediately opened, the heavenly spirit cover was lifted off, and the brains were splashed with blood, and the scene was very impactful. But seeing that people were dragged over, the outside only moved into the crowd, but the bundles were sturdy, and where they struggled to move, someone immediately stretched their necks and screamed with all their might.

"Poor monk Zong Yun, I don't know which cottage you heroes belong to?" Seeing that the people around him were dodging one after another, leaving himself in the middle, Zong Yun could only raise his head and ask. But he still has some confidence, after all, his new master is walking sideways in the south of the Yangtze River, and no one can afford to provoke him, and these bandits and grass cowards are nothing more than hearing that they have made a small fortune to come to rub oil, and the most unfortunate thing is to break the wealth and avoid disasters.

"Hehe, these three mountains and five mountains, all the land in the world is mine!" Zhao Hao laughed again after hearing this, it turned out that these guys didn't know where they came from, and they regarded him as bandits. And looking at his calm demeanor, at first I thought it was really a bit of cultivation, but I found that it was already wet under him, and I realized that he was not very bold.

"This ...... Amitabha, why does the king embarrass us Buddhists? Zong Yun was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't think of which person this was, and asked with a smile.

"I heard that there is a monk from the Western Regions living in your temple, and I want to invite him to be a guest in the contemptible place, and I bother the master to give me some advice, if you accidentally hurt the monk, it will not be beautiful." Zhao Yu still smiled, but everyone felt the strong murderous aura in it.

"This ...... This, the king is late, and the monk has already left a few days ago! Zong Yun hesitated and replied tentatively.

"Well, that's good. Break one of his legs! Zhao Yu nodded and said casually.

"Whew......" A soldier immediately stepped forward and smashed it on his leg with the butt of his gun, only to hear a click and break into two sections, Zong Yun let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground, rolling in pain, and the people around him were all frightened when they saw this.

"Where?" Zhao Yu asked again.

"It's really gone,......," Zong Yun gritted his teeth and still insisted.

"Break his other leg!" Zhao Yu didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand again.

"Wait, that one...... That is Master Yang Lian Zhenjia, the chief photographer of Jiangnan Religion! Zong Yun was shocked when he heard this, and realized that this young man didn't take human life seriously at all, so he had better save his life first and then make a plan, so he glanced at a monk hiding in the crowd and whispered.

"Invite the monk out!" Zhao Yu nodded with a smile and said, "But you're late." As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Yun's other leg was also broken, and this time he went directly behind his back.

"This monk is the Great Khan's order to take the Jiangnan Chief, quickly release the Sprinkle family, otherwise the Great Khan will send a large army to exterminate all of you!" Yang Lian Zhenjia was dragged to Zhao Yu by two soldiers, and he struggled to stand up and shouted in stiff Chinese, but he was more than that Zong Yun.

"The monk has such a big face, but it scared me, first broke his leg first, and ran away!" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"No, if the king asks for riches, take some of the riches in the apse. If it is insufficient, the monk immediately sent a letter to the prefect of Shaoxing and asked him to raise and send it immediately! Yang Lian Zhenjia saw that this young man was not only unreasonable, but also a bastard, thinking that he would definitely suffer a loss if he came with him, so he immediately softened.

"Fool me with our stuff, damn it!" Zhao Yu smiled and walked down, waved his hand and gave him two big mouths and scolded.

"Who the hell are you? If the king wants to be an official, he can choose from thousands of households or hundreds of households! Yang Lian Zhenjia's face immediately swollen, but he spit out a few teeth and said with a smile.

"Thousands of households, hundreds of households, how big an official is that, is there a big official with you?" Zhao Yu frowned and asked rhetorically.

"The main owner has been caught, and the other side has been cleaned up, so let's stop playing!" Chen Dun, who was guarding the side, saw that His Majesty was talking about it and making fun of these people, he was a little unhappy and shook his face.

"Okay, okay, I'll get down to business!" Zhao Yu said and stood up and asked Chen Dun to sit down.

"The king, the king, although the thousand households are not as powerful as this monk, they are also in charge of a state." Yang Lian Zhenjia saw that the two of them were making a fuss and left himself to dry, so he hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Go, return thousands of households, hundreds of households, whoever takes a fancy to ten thousand households, he is tired of being the emperor!" Chen Dun was embarrassed this time, neither sitting nor standing, seeing that he interjected, he waved his hand impatiently.

"What are you angry with a dying person, you can play as much as you like later, and find out all the people involved one by one, but there is one that must not be killed, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the ancestors. Pack up your things when you leave, and then burn this place on fire! Zhao Yu pressed Chen Dun on the chair and whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty, that's not right, is it?" Chen Dun found that the little emperor was suddenly so 'good' to him, but his heart was bottomless, and he raised his head and asked.

"You're right, it's a bit inappropriate for me to do this as the emperor, but you can!" Zhao Yu patted his shoulder and said, "If it weren't for the fear of those old men, I wouldn't have handed over such a fun thing to you, you can break their fingers one by one, smash their toes one by one, and pull out their teeth one by one...... They cry and call their mothers when they hurt, but they can't die, and they will say whatever you ask, but don't be polite. But if there's one less thing to come back, see how I'll clean you up! ”

"Your Majesty...... You're so bad! After listening to the little emperor's teachings, his heart was cold, and Chen Dun pouted and pointed.

"Commander Su told us to go back, and this place will be handed over to Commander Chen, Liu Yan!" After Zhao Yu finished explaining, he no longer paid attention to Chen Dun, who was crying and sad, and said to Su Haiping, the commander of the third battalion......

Zhao Yu went back to save a lot of effort, he didn't expect that there were still war horses in this temple, and it was estimated that Yang Lian Zhenjia and his gang rode them. When they returned to the cemetery, the cooking had already stopped, and the Yuan army waiting here was killed more than half of them under the surprise attack, more than 100 were captured, and the rest escaped into the forest, but the cemetery area had been searched and a guard post was set up at the commanding heights, so he dared to let him wander inside.

As the main battlefield of the first battle, Zhao Yu must first familiarize himself with the terrain, but this time he didn't dare to ride a horse. Before entering the mausoleum area, there is a dismount pavilion, a clothing pavilion, and the people who enter the mausoleum area must dismount here, tidy up their appearance, in order to show respect. And here is buried his own ancestors and ancestors, if he doesn't follow the rules, I'm afraid that others won't take them to heart, and they have to laugh at themselves, so he can only stick to his legs.

And there was one more guide accompanying the line, Luo Mill, the eunuch of the Tomb Guard, who did not go far after being driven away, but was hidden in the periphery, and today he found that there was a movement and came to check, and was caught by the guards. After he revealed his identity and was sent to Zhao Yu, for this courtier who had adhered to the imperial tomb for ten years after the death of the Song Dynasty, he didn't have to think about it and knew how much anger he had suffered, how much he had suffered, how could he be harsh, and comfort him and let him lead him to inspect the terrain. It is also a lot more convenient to have such a living map that is familiar with every grass and tree in the mausoleum area.

The whole mausoleum area is located at the northern foot of Huiji Mountain, which is adjacent to Qinglong Mountain in the east, the bride's tip in the south, the Wuhu Ridge in the west, the Wulian Mountain in the north, and the undulating Qiufu Valley in the middle. The terrain is slightly lower in the southeast and slightly higher in the northwest, surrounded by mountains, and there are streams flowing along the mausoleum area, which constitutes the best pattern of ancient feng shui theory. Because Huizong also gathered in Baoshan, there are seven imperial tombs in Baoshan, and the emperors and queens of the Song Dynasty are buried, so there are also seven queen tombs such as the Mausoleum of Empress Meng, the Mausoleum of Empress Zheng, the Mausoleum of Empress Wei, the Mausoleum of Empress Xing, the Mausoleum of Empress Wu, the Mausoleum of Empress Xie, and the Mausoleum of Empress Yang.

Zhuling is roughly divided into two areas, north and south, the south of the bride's tip is the tomb of filial piety, the southwest is the tomb of Gaozong, the southeast is the tomb of Guangzong, and the northeast is the tomb of Ningzong; The south of Wulian Mountain in the north area is the Mausoleum of Li Zong, and the west of it is the Mausoleum of Du Zong. The Shinto Road starts at the foot of the mountain behind the head of Paikou Village, and the road surface is paved with smooth cobblestones, and the atmosphere is solemn on both sides of the road. After the Empress Dowager Meng's Mausoleum, Gaozong's Mausoleum, Xiaozong's Mausoleum, Guangzong's Mausoleum, Ningzong's Mausoleum, and north to Huizong's Mausoleum, Lizong's Mausoleum and Duzong's Mausoleum.

The original intention of the construction of the Song Liuling was to temporarily resettle, and after the lost land was recovered, it was to be buried in the Yongan Song Tomb. At the beginning of the construction of the mausoleum, the eight counties of Yuezhou, Huiji, Shanyin, Zhuji, Shangyu, Shengxian, Xinchang, Yuyao and Xiaoshan were divided into places to build roads and bridges. With the passage of time, there is no hope of burial, so we can only continue to bury Baoshan. With the increase in the number of mausoleums, the mausoleum area expanded, according to Luo Milling said that the entire mausoleum area inside and outside the forbidden mountains amounted to 3,735 acres, 38 acres of land and nine points.

In addition, the scale of the Southern Song Dynasty mausoleums is smaller than the Northern Song Dynasty mausoleums, the distance between the mausoleums is only one mile at most, and some are close at hand, while the Northern Song Dynasty mausoleums are more than 30 miles away from some, and the scale is far less than before. Because of the temporary shallow burial, so the Southern Song Dynasty mausoleums do not have the image of the majestic stone carving group, the mausoleum is not a spiritual platform, only build three halls named "**", used to shade the imperial hall, so as to "not reach the gas of heaven and earth, do not see the light of the sun and the moon", the depth of the tomb is generally only a dozen feet or five or six feet, and the tomb is closed with a stone.

The building roughly follows the regulations of the upper palace and the lower palace of the Northern Song Dynasty, the upper palace does not have a spiritual platform, there are buildings such as the star gate, the palace gate, the dedication hall, **, etc., and the lower palace is built with the front and rear halls and the kitchen pavilion, the storeroom, the changing room, etc. Although the city was built independently, there was no god wall, four outs, etc., as for what was inside, now time was tight, and Zhao Yu had no time to take a closer look, so he could only take a look outside.

When he arrived at the stolen and excavated Mausoleum of Li Zong, Zhao Yu could not walk. The outer bamboo fence wall was pushed in, and the digging inside was messy, the stone strips covering the underground palace were all dragged out, the cypress workshop, the coffin, and the azusa hall were smashed, and the ground was littered with broken porcelain pieces. Before Zhao Hao could squeeze out two tears to show his grief, he was startled by a miserable scream from Luo Miao, and turned his head to see that he was holding a corpse hanging upside down in a tree and crying. He realized that the events of history were repeated, and the body of Li Zong who was hanging there must have been the body of the Emperor, who was laying down the mercury!

Zhao Hao hurriedly stepped forward and asked people to cut the rope and put the corpse on the ground, only to see that the corpse had shriveled and blackened after seeing the wind, like dried meat. Fortunately, his head is still there, Yang Lian Zhenjia has not unscrewed it yet, and the corners of his mouth have been opened up to the root of his ear, which may be left by the night pearl in his mouth in the historical records. The corpse was disheveled, only underwear remained, and he hurriedly took off his shirt and covered the corpse. Immediately afterwards, the scattered bones of Empress Wu were found not far away, and they were quickly collected and placed in the front hall for temporary storage, waiting to be re-decorated and buried.

"Go and bring all those who participated in the destruction of the tomb and hang them upside down on the tree to comfort the spirits of the ancestors!" It's like a memorial service, before most people looked like they were doing nothing, and even talked and laughed. But along with the crying of the bereaved relatives, the eyes of the insured people are moist. But this is by no means pretending, but immersive, and the emotions are infected after witnessing it. At this time, Zhao Yu was the same, he had already had countless situations in his mind that were worse than the current situation, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't control his feelings, and he shouted and ordered.

"Subordinates obey!" Tian Zhong, who accompanied him, immediately gave a salute and personally led people to pick up people.

It didn't take long, and all the people who participated in the destruction of the tomb were brought, and there were as many as 100 monks and laymen, and many of them were covered with scars, as if they were tortured by Chen Dun. He originally wanted to make a joke, but when he saw the little emperor's angry face, he quickly shut up, and fell all the prisoners on the big trees on both sides of the Shinto as ordered, even Zong Yun, whose legs were broken.

"Kill you thieves......" Luo Mo was even more red-eyed when the enemy saw him, and he hit Zong Yun hard, beating his ghost and howling wolf, and those people were hung upside down and screamed miserably.

"Your Majesty, this is the culprit of the destruction of the mausoleum, and he will be killed by his own hands!" When he saw Yang Lian Zhenjia, Luo Mo punched and kicked him even more like crazy, snatched the knife and wanted to cut it.

"It turns out that you are the remnants of the dead Song Dynasty, you kill the Buddha to see if you can escape!" Yang Lian Zhenjia also figured out the truth, knowing that he could not escape death, he spat on the bloody spit and scolded.

"Hehe, Heavenly Dao Cycle, have you ever thought of retribution!" Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the guard pulled the rope and hung it up.

"What do you want to do with the Buddha?" Yang Lian Zhenjia wriggled vigorously and shouted.

"I want to make you into an air-dried chicken and sacrifice it in front of the mausoleum!" Zhao Yu kicked him and said, but everyone couldn't help but snort in unison......