Liu Rong stood in place and waited for a while.

But Liu Wu never meant to stop.

Liu Rong nodded secretly: He is really a filial son.

He thought in his heart: Uncle, you are almost filial, it's my turn to be filial.

I saw him punch his nose, and he suddenly felt sore and painful, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed down.

Liu Rong cried loudly:

"Imperial grandfather, grandson is late, please forgive me-"

"The destruction of the Emperor's grandfather's mausoleum is the fault of the grandchildren—"

"Grandfather Huang, do you know that Rong'er wants to kill you-"

He cried and rolled back and forth on the ground, looking like he was broken.

It is better than King Liang.

This meeting will not be directly given to Liu Wu, the king of Liang.

He stood there in a daze, his mind full of question marks:

Why did Liu Rong come? When did he come? How can he be more filial than me?

Hearing Liu Rong crying was really sad (because he was really hurting), Liu Wu's tears couldn't hold back anymore.

He leaned down, hugged Liu Rong and cried.

The scene was very moving.

。。。。。。

The two of them were almost crying.

Liu Wu patted Liu Rong on the shoulder and said, "Rong'er, let's go out after giving a salute to your imperial grandfather, don't disturb his old man here." ”

Liu Rong's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes. - That punch was a bit hard.

He nodded respectfully, like a docile little lamb.

After saluting, the two of them withdrew.

Along the way, they asked and answered questions, greeted each other, and looked like uncles and nephews.

After the conversation, Liu Rong couldn't help but feel a little good for this uncle in his heart.

Liu Wu, the king of Liang, gave him the feeling of being a very kind elder, just like those elders in his previous life, and he was very kind and comfortable to get along with.

Although King Liang and Emperor Jing of Han were born to the same mother, their personalities are different, like the two poles of yin and yang.

Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty is yin, Liu Rong always feels that his father is unfathomable in his heart, he is the kind of person who is insidious and very yin, he looks down on his feelings very lightly, and he is the kind of person who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Liu Wu, the king of Liang, is yang, and Liu Rong can feel that he is a very decent person, who seems to live under the sun forever.

You must know that last time, it was Liu Rong who messed up the position of Liu Wu, the king of Liang, as the prince, but now he is not angry at all.

If the roles were reversed, let Liu Rong be the king of Liang, he would definitely block people and beat him up just now.

"This King Liang doesn't look like a villain." Liu Rong said secretly in his heart.

Or maybe King Liang was too scheming and hid it so well that he couldn't see through it at all?

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After that, the two took someone to check the traces left by the tomb robbers.

After a short walk, they came to the scene of the crime.

I saw that the ground was full of potholes, and there were excavated holes everywhere.

Being able to dig so many places at the same time in such a short period of time shows that there are quite a few of them;

Some of the robber caves are already very close to the tomb road, indicating that they have some understanding of the architectural structure of the tomb, but they are not very clear;

The fact that so many pits were dug without alarming the defenders shows that they were cautious, well-planned, and adept;

One of the thieves dug into the grave pit, and most of the treasures were there, indicating that their main purpose was not treasure, at least not these ordinary treasures.

After being spotted by the defenders, they set fire and quickly retreated, without anyone being caught.

There were few useful clues left at the scene, only a few tools, many footprints, and a few charcoal starts.

Liu Rong frowned, he couldn't understand, why did they, the tomb robbers, bring so much charcoal?

Suddenly, a terrible thought appeared in his mind, which scared him enough:

They didn't want to burn Emperor Wen of Han with a fire!

He swallowed hard, his face full of disbelief.

These thieves are crazy, isn't they?

They are no ordinary thieves!

He looked at his uncle Liu Wu beside him, who was staring at the charcoal on the ground, his face was very ugly.

Seems to have thought of something as well.

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After the on-site exploration was completed, Liu Rong took the lead in leaving Baling.

Liu Rong, who was on the way back to Chang'an, was a little distraught.

His heart was like boiling water.

If his guess was correct, the nature of the case changed.

Originally, he thought that the criminals were just a few little thieves who didn't open their eyes, and they were a few little ranger-like characters he met in Gao City that day.

Now it seems that he was wrong, and the origin of these criminals is not small.

They look down on ordinary treasures, but they have great plans.

If they did, it would be enough to shock the whole world.

Liu Rong began to think:

Why did they burn Emperor Wen of Han?

Who would be in the best interest if it turned out?

Is there a big inside story behind this?

Can an ordinary thief enter Baling so easily?

Why were they able to know the location of the tomb so accurately?

Who are they in cahoots with? And who is helping them?

Who are they and who are they backstage? What is the ultimate goal of these people?

Liu Rong didn't know anything about these.

However, he guessed that what he, a hairy boy, could see, King Liang and Dou Ying would also be able to see.

Maybe from tomorrow, no, from this moment on, a monstrous wave is about to hit.

More drastic measures will be used to find out the rebels lurking in Chang'an.

Their backstage dormant above the temple will also be revealed.

Liu Rong felt his adrenaline rushing.

Things are starting to get excited!

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Baling.

After Liu Rong left, Liu Wu, the king of Liang, stood quietly alone.

Looking at the messy pits on the ground, his face became more and more gloomy.

He was furious, and roared in his heart: they did it, they must have done it!

At this time, a tall and thin middle-aged man with a sheep's face and a goatee walked over.

His own name is Gongsun Wei, one of King Liang's henchmen, known as "General Gongsun".

This time King Liang entered Beijing, he has been accompanying King Liang.

"General Gongsun, what do you think? Could they have done it? King Liang asked in a cold tone.

Gongsun leaned over to King Liang and replied in a low voice:

"Judging from the situation of this tomb, the purpose of this group of people is not treasure, but Emperor Xiaowen."

"I'm afraid no one else has the strength and courage to do this except them."

"It is already obvious that the imperial court wants to weaken the local princes, the two sides are regarded as water and fire, the order of pushing grace has been issued, will the order of cutting the feudal domain be far away?"

"At this time, a fire burned down the mausoleum of Emperor Taizong Xiaowen, they wanted to fundamentally erase the legitimacy of the ruling power of the emperor!"

Hearing this, King Liang was furious.

He drew the sword he was wearing, and said:

"Back then, Zhulu was in turmoil, and the Liu family was in danger in the world, where were they?!"

"After Zhu Lu was executed, the great heroes were in Chang'an, their hearts were unpredictable, and the Liu family was endless, where are they?!"

"It was my father who took the risk and went to Chang'an in person, which saved the Liu family's world."

"Over the years, hasn't the court been lenient enough to treat them? They wanted to take revenge and set fire to my father's mausoleum! ”

"I will never give up on this matter!"