Xu Jiangtian looked down at her, not knowing whether to continue talking.

Liu Xuanxuan just chased him with her eyes and asked urgently: "Don't sell it, say it quickly!" ”

After Princess Shangxian died early, Guo Guifei lost two sons in a row, and she couldn't stand the pain of losing her children one after another, and within two years, she herself passed away. After her death, the emperor posthumously crowned her as empress and buried her in the imperial mausoleum. ”

Xu Jiangtian lowered his head.

The two walked silently for a long time.

The wind in the cemetery was wilder and wilder than elsewhere, and the remnants of fallen leaves were blowing past the ears.

Liu Xuanxuan's heart twitched and ached.

She thought of herself and Xu Jiangtian's little daughter...... She only lost it once, so it hurt her heart, she is also a woman, such a heartbreak, but Guo Guifei has experienced it three times.

No wonder she was so favored, but she died young.

Xu Jiangtian always followed her, carefully looking at her expression.

Her long eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes contained endless heartache and sorrow. He regretted it a little, regretted telling her the truth. Liu Xuanxuan almost doesn't like to read history books except for work, if she doesn't take the initiative to say it, maybe Liu Xuanxuan will never see the story of this Guo Guifei in her life...... It won't be disturbed, so it's sad.

There was a threshold at the entrance of the tomb, Xu Jiangtian took the lead in stepping over, and stretched out his hand towards Liu Xuan: "Xuanxuan, be careful." ”

Yu Hang followed behind the two, he didn't know what the two of them said later, but he seemed to understand Xu Jiangtian's words in a certain moment.

They are de facto husband and wife and once had a child in common. Sometimes some of the actions and tacit understandings between them are indeed something that no one can get involved in.

For example, there was a brief silence just now.

Yu Hang wanted to step forward to comfort, but he couldn't even find a breakthrough in comfort. It seems that at this moment, only Xu Jiangtian knows how to heal the wound in her heart.

He bowed his head and smiled bitterly twice, not to mention that Xu Jiangtian was so outstanding......

Yu Hang set his eyes on the man standing at the entrance of the tomb. Although he is over thirty years old, he is the age when a man is the youngest and most vigorous, and he has just faded from childishness to maturity, coupled with his complex temperament of being both businessman and Confucian, elegant and gentle, but also a little domineering, it is difficult not to fascinate women.

Xu Jiangtian followed Liu Xuanxuan all the way and explained to her all the way.

"What is this?" Liu Xuanxuan suddenly stopped, pointed to a place in the mural and asked.

Xu Jiangtian carefully identified it for a moment: "It should be...... Crispy Mountain? ”

"Sushan?"

It is a kind of dessert that prevailed in the Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties. The puff pastry is heated and melted, slowly dripping onto a plate, gradually piled up into a mountain, then frozen, and drizzled with honey when eating, and the texture is roughly similar to that of today's ice cream. See, it's also decorated with flowers and plants. Xu Jiangtian pointed out the flowers and plants on the crisp mountain to Liu Xuanxuan.

Liu Xuanxuan nodded and silently wrote down this knowledge point.

"Probably because Princess Shangxian was very young when she died, there were many ancient children's games in the murals." Xu Jiangtian walked all the way, explaining to her all the way, "This is also the only remaining bit of warmth in the royal family." ”

With that, the two of them had reached the entrance of the main burial chamber.

The dome is painted with stars, and a huge toad crouches in the moon, full of mythology.

The princess's coffin is placed in the center, and the willow silk wraps around the huge jade coffin, and there are extremely exquisite carvings around the coffin, which is vaguely the appearance of the magnificent palace, and even the traces of gold pasting can be seen.

"After looking at the princess's mausoleum, I don't think death is such a terrible thing." She muttered softly.

When Xu Jiangtian heard this, he immediately shook his head.

Death itself is a kind of suffering, and no matter how luxuriously and beautifully decorated the mausoleum is, it is just a joy in the suffering of the living, forcing a smile on their faces.

Xu Jiangtian ...... Child, you take her ...... Dealt with? ”