The emperor died, and the whole country mourned for three days.

Cangli put on the bright imperial robe, which invisibly added a bit of coercion and dignity, and his long hair was still pinned with a wooden branch.

The rain was endless, and Cangli stepped on the rain and walked towards the East Palace.

The soldiers on the first floor outside the East Palace are guarded, and no one is allowed to go out or enter.

Cangli walked over, the general led by him saluted, Cangli waved his hand, and then walked into the East Palace.

All the people in the East Palace are there, they are all imprisoned in it by the imperial power, and they are not allowed to enter or leave, Cangli has two guards around him, and walks into the main hall of the East Palace, where the prince is leisurely drinking tea.

"Your Majesty has arrived—" the eunuch announced in his characteristic high-pitched voice.

Hearing this, Canghuang paused with the hand holding the teacup, and then calmly took the teacup and slowly tasted the tea.

Cangli walked in slowly, sat on the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took two sips slowly.

Canghuang smiled coldly: "The emperor is really good Yaxing, come to a prisoner on a rainy day to taste tea, aren't you afraid that I will poison you in the tea?" ”

Cangli gently put down the teacup, looked at the rain outside the door, and said, "If you could kill me, I would have died five years ago." ”

"Heh, this prince is really curious, how did a person who has been pierced through the heart survive?" Canghuang stared at him sharply.

Five years ago, he pierced his heart with his own hands and confirmed that he was dead.

Cangli smiled faintly, and tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Canghuang glanced at him impatiently, and said coldly: "The emperor is not welcome in the East Palace, please ask the emperor to come back." ”

Cangli stopped his hand and said lightly: "How about we make a deal." ”

"Don't do it!" Canghuang refused without thinking about it, now that he is gone, everything doesn't matter.

Cangli said to himself: "If this transaction is completed, then there will be no more Cangli in this vast world, and the Seven Princes have never appeared, how about it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Canghuang paused, he stared at Cangli, looking for traces of jokes on his face, he didn't find it, Cangli said it very seriously.

"What does that mean?" He asked, suspiciously.

"It means that if you and I reach this deal, then I will give up the world," his dark gaze met Shang Canghuang's suspicious eyes, and said firmly: "You have no jokes." ”

His eyes were dark and deep, like this gloomy land, which could not be shaken, and he did not dare to look directly.

"But ......"

"There's nothing, I'm not interested in Jiangshan, I have my business when I come back, you just need to answer whether I do this deal or not." Cangli interrupted him and said strongly.

"What's the deal?" Canghuang asked.

Cangli raised a cold arc from his lips, "Accompany me to the Imperial Tomb to sample things." ”

Whew-whew-

The wind in the heavy rain roared unwillingly like a mournful soul, sweeping away the dead leaves that had fallen in autumn.

A trace of rain sprinkled on Canghuang's body through the gate, Canghuang blinked, looked at him in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Imperial Tomb? Do you want me to accompany you to the Imperial Tomb of Cangyi? Didn't you just send me to die? ”

Cangyi has a very strange rule, that is, the imperial tomb is not allowed to enter any living person except for the licensed person, only the dead emperor can enter the imperial tomb under the escort of the authorized person, and anyone else who enters will be executed.