Chapter 191: The Stone Gate That Can't Be Opened
The fight on Fulong Mountain lasted for nearly half a day, and all the people of the Shadowless Gate were destroyed, and some of the Dark Guards and Shadow Guards were also injured to varying degrees, and by the time the scene was cleaned up, it was almost twilight.
Meng Yuanheng stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance, the mountains in front of him were like the sea, the remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on him, so that his head was full of silver threads and dyed with a layer of warm color, but it still couldn't resolve the coldness between his eyebrows.
"Brother Heng, look, this thing looks like the emperor's holy decree." Meng Tianxuan rushed towards Meng Yuanheng and showed him a roll of bright yellow silk silk in his hand.
Meng Yuanheng looked sideways when he heard this, the bright yellow silk silk, with a golden silk dragon pattern embroidered on the back, was indeed quite similar to the Holy Decree.
Yun Fei walked closer and explained: "It fell out of Mohan Mountain, and it should be the treasure map of the treasure of the previous dynasty's Gaozu." Mo Hanshan is so nervous about Mo Ziling, this treasure seems to be true. ”
Meng Yuanheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "Whether it's true or not, just try it." ”
Several people came to the entrance of the treasure cave, the stone door was thick and impermeable, and there was a groove on the right side, which was very similar in shape to Moziling. Meng Yuanheng took out the black token he carried with him and inserted it into the groove steadily, which was really impartial and just fitted.
However, everyone waited for a while, but the stone gate still did not move.
"Is it the other way around?" Yun Fei guessed.
Meng Yuanheng pulled out the Mozi Order, turned it over and inserted it into the groove, but there was still no response.
"Mo Hanshan shouldn't have been tricked by that Yin Zhan, how can it really be useless to Mo Ziling, or is the key to this stone gate not Mo Ziling, but something else?" Yun Fei carefully inspected the stone gate up and down, touched his chin, and said puzzledly.
Meng Yuanheng was not interested in these pretending to be mysterious treasure maps, according to historical records, the previous Emperor Gaozu was a legendary figure, more than two hundred years ago he seemed to be born out of thin air, the world did not know where he came from, and the temperament was eccentric, deviant, never obeyed the rules, this treasure map does not know whether it is true or false, maybe it is his whim to fool the descendants. He didn't want to waste his time on something like that.
Taking out the Mozi Order from the groove, he was about to give the order to return to the house, but he saw Meng Tianxuan holding a half-human-high boulder towards the stone gate.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This boulder weighs hundreds of pounds, to say the least, but this stupid fourth prince doesn't look a little struggling when he holds it in his hand, but looks very relaxed.
It is rumored that although the four princes of the Dasheng Dynasty are stupid, they are born with divine power, and now it seems that they are indeed worthy of their reputation.
Meng Tianxuan came to the stone gate with a boulder, and there was still a simple smile on his dark face, "Brother Heng, let Tianxuan help you, okay?" ”
It seems that he wanted to use this boulder to smash open the stone door. Yun Fei glanced at Meng Tianxuan, he couldn't imagine that this stupid big man was not stupid, look at this strength, he is as strong as a brute, interesting!
Meng Yuanheng didn't want Meng Tianxuan to spend more effort. He could see that the material of this stone door was specially treated, not an ordinary stone, and although the boulder that Meng Tianxuan moved was big and heavy enough, it might not be able to smash open this stone door. But feeling Meng Tianxuan's eagerness to help him do something, he couldn't bear to refuse for a while, so he had no choice but to nod and take a few steps out of the way.
With Meng Yuanheng's approval, Meng Tianxuan immediately happily lifted the boulder, held it high above his head, and smashed it towards the stone gate.
There was a loud "boom", and the mountains simply shook. The boulder in Meng Tianxuan's hand was smashed and shattered, and the broken stones were splashed everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that everyone had a martial art and dodged in time, maybe they would have hung the lottery.
However, the stone door only shook slightly, and there was no trace of it being smashed.
"Brother Heng......" Meng Tianxuan grabbed his messy hair in frustration and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.
Meng Yuanheng patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't get in the way, don't be sad." He turned back to Yun Fei and ordered: "Gather people and go home." ”
is mysterious, mysterious and secretive, and he Meng Yuanheng has no time to accompany him.
Only Yun Fei was full of curiosity. This stone gate is so strangely built, there must be something good hidden in the cave. However, it was indeed not early for him to see the sky, the jungle on this Fulong Mountain was lush, and the road was difficult to find, if he couldn't get down the mountain before dark, he would be trapped on this mountain.
Seeing that Meng Yuanheng turned around and brushed his sleeves away, he didn't mean to ask about this treasure map, Yun Fei touched his nose and said no more, put the treasure map away, and summoned the dark guards and shadow guards on the mountain to go home.
When going down the mountain, Mo Ye led several hidden wolf team members and the tightly tied green luo to report to Meng Yuanheng. Qingluo lowered her head and secretly glanced at Meng Yuanheng out of the corner of her eye, but she was shocked by the murderous intent and icy eyes all over her body, and the remaining unrealistic illusions about him in her heart were instantly torn to pieces.
"Take it back and give it to the princess to dispose of." Leaving only a cold word, Meng Yuanheng's white-clothed and white-haired figure had already drifted away.
Fulong Mountain was not close to Mocheng, and when they hurried back to the palace, the night was already dark.
Tonight, the starlight is sparse and the moonlight is dim, as if he is also sad that Xuanwangfu has lost a good girl. The corridor lights have already been lit up in the house, swaying in the wind, and the lights are dim, illuminating the departure journey for the girl who was as young as a flower and died early.
There is a piece of vegetarian in the side hall of the west garden of the palace, which is the mourning hall specially set up by Shen Qianmo for green bamboo. On the table in front of the spirit, next to the incense and candle offerings, an everlasting lamp was not extinguished, protecting the girl who was lying quietly in the coffin, with beautiful eyebrows and loyal protection to the Lord.
Shen Qianmo had been standing in front of Luzhu's spiritual seat for a long time under the support of Mama Xu, until the little girl Hongling ran in with small steps to report: "Miss, the prince has returned home." ”
"Got it." Shen Qianmo glanced at Xue Hao, whose face was instantly tense, and said, "Xue Hao, you are guarding this everlasting lamp here, Mama Xu, you stay here and take care of it." ”
Sadly losing her beloved woman, Shen Qianmo certainly understood the grief and indignation in Xue Hao's heart. She was afraid that he would not be able to control it, and as soon as she made a move, she would kill Qingluo.
Of course, Shen Qianmo will not stay behind Qingluo's life. It's just that before that, she still has to let Qingluo repent in front of the mourning hall of Luzhu.
She wants Luzhu to see clearly what kind of person Qingluo is. Luzhu's death was too sudden and unjust, she just hoped that Luzhu could leave without resentment and resentment in her heart.
Not far from the mourning hall, Mo Ye was coming in a hurry, and when he saw Shen Qianmo, he immediately stepped forward to report: "Princess Qiqi, what should I do with that woman?" ”
"Put her in prison first, and take her to the mourning hall early tomorrow morning." Shen Qianmo thought for a moment and commanded.
"Yes, my subordinates will do it." Mo Ye just wanted to take the order to retreat, but was stopped by Shen Qianmo.
"Mo Ye, how is his father-in-law?"
"The elder has already returned to the house first, and Mo Yang is accompanying him." Mo Ye's voice was also a little low. For the matter of Mo Han Mountain, the most painful person is Mo Qingshan, the twin brother.
Shen Qianmo sighed secretly, "After going back and finishing the affairs here, you can also go back to the mansion to accompany him, and tell my father-in-law that I will go to see him after I have taken care of the affairs of the palace." ”
"Yes." Seeing Shen Qianmo's somewhat tired look, Mo Ye opened his mouth to persuade her to pay attention to rest, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded and turned to leave, and his vigorous figure soon disappeared into the boundless night.
The little girl Hongling helped Shen Qianmo to the main courtyard room, and there was deep hatred on her delicate little face. "Qingluo, that slut, the slave will definitely slap her a few times when she sees her! Miss, Sister Luzhu died so miserably, you must not let her go! ”
If it weren't for the young lady's order to keep Qingluo's life temporarily, she really wanted to go to the prison now, and also stab that slut in the chest, so that she could also taste the pain that Sister Luzhu had suffered.
Hongling, this girl, was brought out by Luzhu when she was in the Guogong Mansion, and the relationship between the two is naturally incomparable to others. So her mood Shen Qianmo can understand.
"Don't worry, I won't let the green bamboo die in vain." Although Shen Qianmo's tone was as light as ever, her eyes instantly turned condensed.
Hongling couldn't help but be shocked when she saw that the young lady who had always been gentle suddenly became cold. The young lady in front of her looks a little similar to the indifferent and ruthless prince.