In the Chengming Palace, Xiang Ning's face was flushed.

She did get rid of the control of "Nu De", but the memory of everything that happened before was preserved.

Fan Li was also embarrassed.

He is in the mausoleum of the late Qin emperor, and the breakup is a big secret, how to explain it?

"Eh, Your Majesty, will you listen to my explanation?" Fan Li put down the overlord gun and began to search his intestines and make up nonsense.

Xiang Ning lowered his head with a red face.

"You...... You don't have to say, it's getting late, you should go back early......"

This reaction made Fan Li a little incomprehensible.

What's going on?

Could it be that she is still controlled by female virtue? How to be virtuous with just now.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Fan Li wanted to come forward and check.

Xiang Ning was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he shrank back violently!

"You, you...... You go back first, I'll be fine. It's late at night, lonely men and widows, you don't want to be innocent, I still want to be innocent! ”

Xiang Ning said, and finally raised his head with a look of grievance, staring at Fan Li with a pair of teary eyes.

Hearing that she finally called herself 'I' again, Fan Li was sure that everyone was fine.

"Then I'll go first." Fan Li raised his feet to leave, remembered something, and added: "Your Majesty is not safe in the palace alone, I will leave Wu Qi to protect Your Majesty." ”

These words made Xiang Ning laugh angrily.

Wu Qi was originally a great Chu protector beast, and it was even more natural to protect Emperor Chu, why did he need to arrange it?

Seeing Fan Li leave the Chengming Palace, Xiang Ning's mind was full of the stupid appearance when he recited "Female Virtue".

"It's obviously a relative, but it wants to harm me."

"Obviously a traitor, but he always helps me."

"I always want to prove myself, but I keep making a fool of myself in front of him...... I am not reconciled! ”

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Mausoleum of the late Qin Emperor.

Fan Li walked out of the tent and watched as the soldiers of the garrison finished dismantling the last piece of wall.

The outer wall of Afang Palace is gone, and the whole picture of the entire palace building is immediately revealed!

"Is this still a building in the world......" Fan Li sighed in his heart.

It's obviously a palace, but it gives people the visual impact of a giant city!

Emperor Qin is mighty!

Fan Li was truly amazed.

Without the courage of the true dragon emperor, he would never dare to sit in this city!

It's just that Fan Li felt a little strange again!

Such a magnificent Afang Palace, unlike the hands of the late Qin Emperor, is really only qualified by the legendary First Emperor!

"This palace should only be in heaven." Cao Cao also praised.

Fan Li nodded.

Perhaps, the Afang Palace in the former Qin Dynasty was designed according to the appearance of the Heavenly Palace in the imagination.

"The exterior wall has been demolished, what are you going to do next?" Princess Changle asked with a smile.

Afang Palace has a main hall, plus more than a dozen side halls.

Even the scale of each side hall is almost more than the entire Great Chu Palace.

In such a magnificent palace, who would dare to guarantee that there would be no traps and deadly formations?

"Duke Jin, maybe you can send soldiers into it and start exploring them one by one from the side hall?" Cao Cao suggested.

Make sure the side hall is safe first, otherwise even if they are masters of the Merge Dao Realm, they will not dare to enter the main hall of Afang Palace.

Everyone had no objection to Cao Cao's suggestion, and thought that Fan Li would follow it.

"Give the order to go down and demolish all the side halls."

Fan Li's answer was still beyond everyone's expectations.

At this moment, even Princess Changle was a little distressed.

"Hey! Don't forget the agreement between the two of us, you promised to help the palace obtain the "Notes of the First Emperor", what if it is stored in the side hall and destroyed by your garrison? ”

Fan Li glanced at the princess and said lightly: "Whether it is the Qin Emperor's Sword or the First Emperor's Notes, anything that can be favored by you is not an ordinary product, how can it be destroyed so easily?" ”

Fan Li was also a little angry.

There is information but it is not shared, the princess and the three Hanchen are too uninteresting.

Princess Changle couldn't refute it, and Cao Liusun also felt reasonable.

After all, this is the Emperor's Mausoleum.

So the most valuable burial objects, of course, should be stored in the most noble main hall of Afang Palace, and how can they be stored in the side hall?

There were no objections from everyone, but the next demolition method of the garrison was still beyond their expectations.

Demolition?

It's a siege!

The garrison brought a large amount of baggage with them, and now they took it out, and it turned out to be parts of siege equipment.

"Soul Bed Crossbow?"

"Mine rush car?"

"Earth Spirit Trebuchet?"

Cao Cao looked at Fan Li with a question mark on his face, and his expression seemed to ask: As for it?

The expensive equipment produced by these refining masters, even if they were important war resources during the national war, are now being used for demolition?

Fan Li said with a smile: "In the past few years, the state of Chu has been in good weather, and the treasury is quite full. ”

Cao Cao nodded numbly, he was caught by Versailles.

Fan Li said again: "The three Han envoys are profound in cultivation, so this prince first throws bricks and leads jade. If something terrifying rushes out of the palace for a while, and asks the three of them to take action, this little cultivation will not be embarrassing. ”

"This is natural, how dare you keep bothering Jin Gong." Liu Bei looked like an honest man, and immediately agreed on behalf of the Han.

"Siege, ah no, demolition."

Fan Li waved his hand and gave an order to the garrison.

For a time, giant arrows, crossbows, spirit stone bullets, and rushing cars smashed overwhelmingly into the side halls of Afang Palace.

Fan Li looked at the scenery in front of him, and suddenly understood that the beautiful country before the crossing dared to stir up trouble everywhere because he had money.

Rich people, even fighting wars smell of copper.

It took another half an hour for all the siege equipment to stop.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the magnificent imperial tomb actually shrank by half.

Almost all the side halls were razed to the ground, leaving only the hall of the master of the house unscathed.

However, on the ruins of the twelve side halls closest to the main hall, there are still things.

"That's ...... Twelve Golden Figures!? The Great Confucian Yan Yuan said in disbelief: "The legend is actually true, and it exists here?" ”

"What legend?" Princess Changle asked curiously.

"The first emperor collected the world's soldiers, gathered Xianyang, and cast it as a golden man, so as to show off his martial arts."

Everyone looked at it from afar, and estimated that the height of the twelve golden figures was about three zhang, and their bodies were strong, like fierce generals, holding Qin-made long swords.

Fan Li half-jokingly said: "If these golden people come back to life, it will be troublesome for you." ”

As soon as his words fell, Jin Ren really moved!

The twelve golden men turned around at the same time, facing the direction of the military tent.

One of the golden statues is the head coach, holding a sword in one hand, pointing directly at where everyone is standing.

"Ahem! Several, please. ”

Fan Li said as he stepped back in embarrassment.

I knew that my mouth was open today, so I said a few auspicious words.

However, just when everyone thought that the twelve golden men would attack, the golden people were half-kneeling on the ground.

"What do you mean?" Fan Li was stunned.

Could it be that among his own line, who was suddenly recognized by the golden people?

Afang Palace directly gave it for nothing?

"There are still people." The Holy Lord of Qingqiu said suddenly.

A figure, whose height and size are all the size of a normal person, appeared at the gate of the main hall of Afang Palace at some point.

Fan Li looked at it from a distance, and it turned out to be a dried corpse with tattered clothes and a thin body.

The dry corpse held a golden sword in his hand, and his head was full of gray hair, but there was not half a beard or eyebrows on his face.

"Who is bold enough to trespass into His Majesty's Immortal Palace?"