When Fu Zhixing and Yan Hagi arrived, except for the prince and the princess, King Su, Princess Su and the princes and princesses of each palace were already sitting in the road sacrifice tents of each family.

At the beginning of the year, the crown prince and the crown princess also arrived.

A quarter of an hour later, the coffin of the concubine came out of the palace of the king of Lu, the mighty and mighty, the person holding the inscription in front has arrived at the archway, and the person who played the white flag behind is still in the palace. In the sound of elegy, the coffin arrived at the first road sacrificial tent, and King Lu, Princess Lu and the three sons of King Lu entered the tent to hold the sacrificial tent ceremony.

King Lu does not enter every road sacrifice tent, after all, the people who come to the road sacrifice today are all juniors from various provinces, but this slowly walked all the way, and it took nearly half an hour; The procession was about to leave the city, and the people who participated in the road sacrifice got into the carriage one after another, and they had to send the coffin to the underground palace outside the concubine's tomb.

The sun is scorching, even if you don't need to get off the horse and bow down every three miles like sending the emperor and the queen mother, but sitting in the carriage is still hot and sweating, especially Yan Hagi is still wearing soft armor, which adds fuel to the fire.

"Drink a glass of mung bean water." Fu Zhixing was really worried that Yan Hagi would suffer from heat stroke, if it weren't for the fact that the city was also unsafe, Fu Zhixing would be reluctant to follow Yan Hagi to endure hardship.

Yan Hagi drank all the mung bean water before feeling a little better, "We are sitting in the carriage, there is an ice basin, and mung bean water, it is so uncomfortable, those people are afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable." ”

"Self-inflicted." Fu Zhixing vigorously took the fan and fanned Yan Hagi.

"Don't patronize me." Yan Hagi took a handkerchief to help Fu Zhixing wipe his sweat, "We are as hot, why don't you sweat as much as mine?" ”

"I'm a martial artist." Fu Zhixing smiled lightly.

Yan Hagi felt that it had nothing to do with martial arts, it was a matter of personal physique, but she didn't want to discuss this, and said with a smile: "Legend has it that there is a kind of warm jade, which is worn on the body in the cold winter, which can faintly warm up, and there is no need to wear too thick cotton robes; There is also a kind of cold jade, which is worn on the body in the hot summer season, which can be cool and sweat-free. ”

"Let people go to the Jade Mountain to find it." Fu Zhixing felt that this was a good thing.

"Okay, okay, find a few more, one for each person in the family." Yan Hagi imagined that after finding Nuan Yu, he would not have to wrap himself in a bun shape in winter.

The husband and wife sat in the carriage chatting whimsically, and the funeral procession moved slowly; The weather is so hot and the road is long, which is a kind of torture for the mourners, but fortunately the old and infirm people did not come, otherwise there would be several prefectures in the capital to hang white flags.

"Xiaoxiao, come out and ride a horse." Guo Baochan came on horseback.

"I'm not as masochistic as you are." Yan Hagi refused.

"Sitting in the carriage and rocking slowly, I almost fell asleep." Guo Baochan complained.

"Baochan." Yan Hagi beckoned to Guo Baochan.

"What?" Guo Baochan came closer.

"We're going to a funeral, not a trip, don't be so embarrassed." Yan Hao whispered to her that although it was unknown whether King Lu's Mansion still existed today, at least King Lu had not fallen yet.

Guo Baochan stuck out her tongue, "Then I'll go back to the carriage." ”

"Boom" There was a sudden loud noise ahead.

"Did you do it?" Yan Hagi had a sense of relief that his boots had finally fallen.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid." Fu Zhixing and Guo Baochan said at the same time.

Yan Hagi couldn't cry or laugh, did she show that she was scared? She's not a rat guts.

"You're here with Xiaoxiao, I'll go to the front and see what's going on?" Fu Zhixing opened the car door to get out of the car.

"Be careful." Yan Hagi grabbed his sleeve.

Fu Zhixing looked back and smiled at her, "I will." ”

Although there are some precautions, the prince is in front, and Fu Zhixing can go over to escort him.

Waiting for Fu Zhixing to get off the carriage and walk away, Guo Baochan said: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years." ”

This is a reassuring word, it is better not to say it, Yan Hagi rolled his eyes, "My man is not a scourge, don't you go to see your man?" ”

"That's another scourge." Guo Baochan is full of confidence in King Su's skills.

After a while, the shouting in front was gone, and there was no sound of swords intersecting, and the team was not even chaotic, Yan Hagi was stunned, and the rebellion was over? This is more child's play than the rebellion of the king of Chu.

However, as soon as Fu Zhixing came back and listened to him, Yan Hao knew that she had misunderstood, and the loud noise was not made by King Lu's people, but the carriage in which the princess of Jiujiang Wang was riding overturned on its side, and the princess of Jiujiang fell and broke her head and bled out, and she had to go back to the city immediately for treatment.

"How can the carriage roll over when it's moving so slowly?" Yan Hagi felt that something was wrong.

"In this way, the prince of Jiujiang will have a reason to return to Beijing to preside over the overall situation." Fu Zhixing guessed King Lu's intentions at a glance in the past, all the prefectures in the city and officials above the third grade came out, the city was empty, and the prince of Jiujiang raised his arms and waved, maybe it could work wonders.

Yan Hao sneered: "There is no general in Shu, and Liao has become a pioneer." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Fu Zhixing asked with a smile.

"That is to say, the generals of Shu who can fight well have all died, and no one is available, so Liao Hua, who is nearly eighty years old, can only be used as a pioneer, and no one is available in the hands of King Lu, so he can only use the prince of Jiujiang, who is greedy for money." Yan Hagi explained.

"That's a good analogy." Fu Zhixing praised.

"That's it." Yan Hagi smiled proudly.

The funeral procession walked slowly on the official road for an hour, and finally arrived at the underground palace of the concubine mausoleum, the underground palace of the concubine mausoleum is not as majestic as the imperial mausoleum underground palace, and the six stone pillars in front of the palace are not carved dragons and phoenixes, but peacocks and flowers.

Although there are more than a dozen other concubines of the first emperor buried in the concubine mausoleum, because there are still concubines of the first emperor such as Gui Taifei, Li Taifei, and Fang Taifei, the door of the underground palace has not been sealed, and eight vigorous inner servants slowly pushed the stone gate open, and an indescribable smell gushed out.

Princess Lu, who was standing closer to the door, frowned, and endured it so that she didn't cover her nose with her hands, the fourth prince of King Lu's mansion was young, so he didn't have this self-sustaining power, "It stinks." Frightened, the chamberlain hugged him and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

Everyone pretended not to hear, and most of the people near the palace gate held their breath, waiting for the strange smell to fade, and then in the sound of mourning music, they sent the coffin into the underground palace. There are a lot of people at the funeral, although the underground palace is wide, it is impossible for all people to go in, and the ones who can really go in are the family of King Lu, the nephews and nieces of Concubine Shu's mother's family, as well as the prince and other royal relatives.

Waiting for the prince of Pingxi Hou to enter the underground palace, King Lu suddenly said: "Everyone is together, do it." ”

The sixty-four men who carried the coffin drew out the knives hidden there from under the coffin, and the attendants standing by the door went to push the stone door.

It's going to be closed...... Ahh

The monks who were chanting also took out the sharp blades hidden there from their wide robes and slashed at the officials standing outside.

The prince smiled lightly: "You really have a heart of disobedience. ”

"Don't say that you seem to have just found out, you have already guarded against me, and you have set up a situation to harm me." King Lu sneered, "It's a pity, no matter how well your bureau is set up, it's useless, today is your death date." ”

"Not necessarily." The prince was calm and authentic.