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"Here it is!"

The little yellow door of Yan Guo, who led the way, hummed and chirped very reluctantly.

Wu Fan didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the quiet and lonely mansion in front of him in a daze.

There is no plaque on the lintel of the courtyard, and some are only white satin, which represents the funeral service. No family members have died in the courtyard, at least not for ten years, but outside her courtyard and inside the courtyard are still plain white and desolate. The location of the palace is also very interesting, it is located in the Imperial Tomb, the imperial tomb of the Yan Kingdom.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Fan glanced at the little yellow door, tied the horse into the trough, walked respectfully to the front of the court, and said loudly: "The backer of the Great Sui Empire, Wu Fan and Wu Shouzheng, ask to see Princess Xiyue!" ”

There was no response for a long time.

Wu Fan couldn't help but be puzzled, raised his head slightly, and looked in along the half-hidden door, but there was still no one. Turning around, Wu Fan's eyes widened, staring at the little yellow door viciously, and said, "Where is Princess Xiyue?" Well? My Royal Highness the princess of Da Sui, married to your Yan Kingdom, and lived in a cemetery...... People, why are they gone? ”

Wu Fan's appearance was very scary, and the little yellow man was already frightened, and he no longer had his previous spirit.

At this moment-

"Boom...... Boom ......! ”

There was a carriage approaching, and the person driving the carriage was not a man, but a palace maid dressed in palace clothes.

The carriage came to a stop, a plain white hand poked out of the curtain, and then a woman was helped out of the carriage.

The woman who got off the car was naturally Princess Xiyue of the Great Sui Empire and Concubine Shu of the Yan Kingdom. Yang Shuxian. She was dressed in white gauze, simple and elegant, charming and graceful. The elegant jade face is painted with light plum blossom makeup. The beautiful face of the glass is due to the passage of time. The immature youth of fading is showing a trace of charm/charm, which is intimidating.

Wu Fan clasped his fists and saluted after being lost for a moment, and said: "The backer of the Great Sui Empire, Wu Fan, Wu Shouzheng, meet Princess Xiyue!" Raising his head slightly, Wu Fan looked at Princess Xiyue's stunned beautiful eyes. Said softly, "Princess, you're going home!" ”

Princess Yang Shuxian stood in place, her weak shoulders trembling slightly, her nose was sore, and her eyes were red. A cry of "Princess, I'm going home" made Yang Shuxian's pent-up love for fifteen years burst out again. She staggered into the courtyard and rushed into the boudoir...... A suppressed cry came slightly. Full of sorrow.

Wu Fan looked at the palace maid who followed Princess Xiyue, thought about it again, and walked into the mansion. Wait in the yard.

The little yellow door who accompanied him also ran away.

It's just that.

Here comes another old yellow door.

Wu Fan didn't wait for Princess Xiyue to stop her love and come out to follow him, but waited for the holy decree of the Son of Heaven of Yan Kingdom.

There is only one meaning of the holy decree - Yang Shuxian is not only the princess of Xiyue of the Great Sui Empire, but also the noble concubine Shufei of the Yan Kingdom. At least she used to be the wife of the previous Emperor Zhaowu, and now that she was leaving, the Son of Heaven asked her to fulfill the obligation of a wife and keep a vigil for seven more days.

The holy decree of the Son of Great Virtue also allowed Wu Fan to guard in the palace where Princess Xiyue was.

In fact, the Son of Great Virtue was very embarrassed, on the one hand, he wanted to please Lan Xin'er. Kill Wu Fan. On the other hand, if Wu Fan dies. If Concubine Yang Shuxian fails to return to the Sui Kingdom, then the son of King Kang of their Yan Kingdom will definitely be detained. The exchange of hostages between the two sides will inevitably break down, and he will not only have a reputation for treachery, but also will not be able to face the hard-working imperial uncle King Kang...... pondering, it can be delayed for a day, and there is such a holy decree to come.

Wu Fan's brows furrowed, and he was upset in his heart. Why didn't he know that the war between the Great Sui Empire and the Yan State was imminent, so it was really not appropriate to stay here for a long time? Knowing is knowing, but ...... It's someone's home field! Besides, the name that people have found makes it impossible for you to refute it. If you don't obey, a big hat that "doesn't abide by women's morals" will be buttoned down, and Princess Xiyue's reputation will be ruined, and even the Great Sui Empire will be disgraced.

Sighing depressedly, Wu Fan kept turning in Princess Xiyue's courtyard.

I don't know how long it has been.

Princess Xiyue's maid opened the door and said, "Princess, please come in for a while!" ”

Wu Fan nodded, not daring to slack off.

Princess Xiyue wiped her hazy teary eyes, her eyes were still red, and there was a hint of seductive crying in her voice, and said, "Please sit down!" ”

Wu Fan did what he said, sat down in a proper manner, and didn't dare to look around.

Princess Xiyue wiped her tears and asked, "Is my father healthy?" ”

"The old prince is in good health, he is still the pillar of the empire, he commands the army to fight, and wins all battles," Wu Fan pursed his lips, and couldn't help but tell a few lies: "It's just that I often miss the princess, especially when the war between the empire and Beiyan is imminent, the old prince looks sad every time he looks north." This time, Beiyan took the lead in proposing an exchange, and the prince sent him to welcome the princess back without stopping. ”

Princess Xiyue nodded reassuringly, barely squeezed out a smile, and asked, "You...... What is your name? ”

Wu Fan hugged his fists and said: "Under Wu Fan, the words are upright." The word "upright" was given by the prince. ”

Listening to Wu Fan's words were given by the king of the mountain, Princess Xiyue knew that it was unusual, so she looked Wu Fan up and down a few times, sighed faintly, and said, "It's for you!" ”

Wu Fan said righteously: "It should be!" The prince treats me like a mountain, and I should give my life to repay it! As soon as the conversation changed, Wu said very affectionately: "Even if there is no kindness from the prince to me, I am willing to come to welcome the princess back to China!" …… From Chang'an to Yijing, in the eyes of the world, there is a long road of harmony, in fact, it is the road of no return. Fifteen years ago, a fourteen-year-old young woman walked this path. She is just a weak woman, she does not know whether happiness or disaster awaits her, whether her life is in full bloom or quietly withering. melancholy, fear, hesitation, helplessness, apprehension...... She came all the way from Chang'an to Yijing, stabilized Beiyan, and gave the empire a respite. She used her youth in exchange for the peace of the people. She did what countless people couldn't do, but she sacrificed herself! Now, enough sacrifices! It's time to go home! ”

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Princess Xiyue's originally calm love surged again, and tears were like springs.

It was to marry Princess Xiyue to Beiyan, and now the only remaining maid is also in tears.

Sensational.

It's so sensational!

[O woman! It's really made of water! 】

Wu sighed in his heart while watching the two women cry, completely forgetting that he was the one who started it.

Fifteen years ago, the fourteen-year-old Princess Xiyue married the Emperor of Beiyan, who was already good enough to be her grandfather at that time. Even if she was prepared in her heart, Princess Xiyue still began to live like being imprisoned in the cold palace. More than four years later, the lord of the Northern Yan Kingdom died, nicknamed "Zhaowu". Since then, the imperial concubine has become the imperial concubine, and the prison cage has since become the imperial mausoleum cemetery...... Ten years have passed, and Princess Xiyue is already twenty-eight years old! Her youth, her qiē, are all gone, who can know the bitterness in her heart? Wu Fan's words were supposed to pat the ass and leave a good impression on the daughter of the king of the backer, who would have wanted to poke tears at once......

It was nearly evening.

The maid named Hongxiu prepared the meal, and Princess Xiyue invited Wu Fan to sit with her.

Looking at the brown rice and small green vegetables on the table, Wu Fan didn't say that he had no appetite, but he really felt sad for Princess Xiyue.

Rice.

The food was very silent and depressing.

It wasn't until he finished eating that Wu Fan opened his mouth and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, you ...... It's always been like this? ”

Princess Xiyue nodded and sighed, "What if you don't come over like this?" I...... It's pretty good! Because she is a princess, there is no burial, just a vigil. And the other concubines, as long as they are not noble concubines, will all be ...... Buried alive. ”

Wu Fan squeezed out some smiles and said, "There are still six days, after these six days, I will take you home!" ”

Princess Xiyue nodded, her face full of anticipation and happiness.

It was getting late and late, and even though Princess Xiyue wanted to talk more than Wu Fan and knew something about the empire, it was not good to continue to keep him in the boudoir, so she had to arrange for him to rest in the wing room at the door

Following.

got up early to practice martial arts outside the mansion, and only waited for the maid Hongxiu to make morning porridge and beckoned Wu Fan to eat, and then he stopped washing and eating.

Then.

Wu Fan pretended to be a groom, drove the carriage and took Princess Xiyue to sweep the tomb of Emperor Zhaowu.

Only two kings are buried in the imperial mausoleum of Northern Yan, and it can be said that the monarchs of Northern Yan lived very long, and the founding emperor "Emperor Zhaowen" lived to be eighty-eight years old before hanging up. Although the second emperor "Emperor Zhaowu" did not live as long as his grandfather, he was also sixty-nine. The imperial mausoleum is built very magnificently, by the mountains and rivers, occupying the northwest corner of the entire Yijing City. Stone slabs pave the road, stone people and stone beasts stand on both sides, and there are heavy handles......

About two quarters of an hour, Wu Fan stopped the car in front of a mausoleum that was seven or eight feet high and made of huge stones.

In front of the mausoleum, there is a stone carved basalt beast, and the back of the basalt beast is engraved with the great achievements of the people in the mausoleum. There is a stone tablet standing next to the Xuanwu Beast, and there are only four words "Emperor Zhaowu" on the stone tablet, which is clean and powerful.

After the maid Hongxiu helped Princess Xiyue get out of the car, Wu Fan led the carriage not far away and tied it up, and quietly watched Princess Xiyue clean the mausoleum.

Idle and bored, Wu Fan couldn't help but look around.

Looking around, Wu Fan's eyes focused on the mausoleum itself.

And then ......

Wu Fan suddenly had an idea in his heart!

That idea.

Incomparably lacking in morality.

Incomparably inferior.

It's crazy.

Because.

What Wu Fan thinks is - tomb robbery!

Steal the mausoleum of the Northern Yan Emperor!

Wu someone, who wants to be crazy with evil points, wants to die and get money from the tomb of the Emperor of Beiyan, gold and silver......

(To be continued)

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