In the dark, Yue Guanchao couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Vulgar and reckless, you still laugh, laughing consumes more air."

Vulgar and reckless? Later, you will know how good a coarse and reckless man is...... Yue Guanchao tilted the corners of his mouth and slandered, feeling a vibration on the top of his head, and quickly stopped laughing.

"Do you have any sense that someone is walking above us?"

"It's not a feeling, it's someone at the top of the chamber."

Before he could finish speaking, gravel fell above his head.

The secret room, which was originally as dark as ink, fell from the top of the head with a pillar of light the size of a water tank, illuminating the secret room cold and deep, and the dust was like fireflies and flying insects, lingering in the pillar of light.

"How about it, this feeling of waiting to die in the tomb is very useful, Xiansun~"

Next to the pillar of light, a loud and heavy voice entered the secret room.

"you, trick us in, don't give us a stab, I'm going to suffocate my grandfather to death."

Yue Guanchao pinched his waist and pretended to scold, standing under the pillar of light and looking at the top of the secret room.

Next to the pillar of light is a middle-aged man, with a horse coat and robe, combing his oily hair, hanging a sachet and jade pendant on his body, and the red brain sandalwood is floating downward, his body is majestic and upright, and he is playing with a jade wrench in his hand.

Look, how do you look like a hypocritical Confucian official who retired from the previous dynasty!

He knew that this person was definitely not Chao Linyuan, his voice was not so thick, but it was not Chao Bingzhong, this old man was already rickety and weak.

Yue Guanchao looked at the appearance and characteristics of this person, and determined the candidate in his heart - the owner of the court, Chao Wenshun.

Chao Wenshun continued:

"I originally wanted to let you suffocate to death, but I didn't expect you to be so smart, you can even figure out the bait bureau of the Chao family, so good, just for my use."

"What's good?"

Yue Guanchao was puzzled in his heart, and looked at him with hostility:

"How do you know we're willing to listen to you?"

"Hahaha!"

The figure in front of the light cave smiled hypocritically, and didn't seem to take Yue Guanchao into his eyes:

"Virtuous nephew, since you entered the garden, you have been in a passive position."

"Now, you have only two ways to go, either you will be suffocated in the secret room and be in the company of those two tomb robbers, or you will agree to my terms and use them for me."

Yue Guanchao understood that the reason why they could live so long was because this person didn't want them to die so quickly.

"You have to bargain for groceries, you don't say anything, is it useful to play dumb riddles here!"

"After saying yes, I'll tell you."

In danger and isolated, Yue Guanchao and they no longer have the bargaining chips to negotiate the conditions, so they can only promise him first and then make plans.

"Okay, I promise you."

As soon as these words came out, Chao Wenshun clapped his hands, and the square door opened again.

The three of them walked out of the secret room and saw that Chao Linyuan was still knocked unconscious, and there were more than a dozen black-clothed and black-clad guards standing around him.

Yue Guanchao felt carefully, the nursing home exuded a dangerous aura all around, which one of them was a martial arts expert!

He wanted to pretend to agree and escape with Song Lou and the others, but now that these nurses are in front, he has to change his mind.

You can win alone, but if you fight with many people, it is difficult to win.

In this way, resign yourself to your fate.

The three were covered with black cloth and sent out of the back garden by the nursery.

Exiting the door, stepping over the verandah, they swerved and walked into the court's official hall on the west side of the shadow wall.

Tear and pull!

Yue Guanchao felt that there was a bright light in front of him, and as the black cloth was torn off, the five carved windows and doors closed in unison.

He looked around carefully, calligraphy and paintings, antiques and curiosities, elegant and noble screens, the surrounding tables, benches and chairs were exquisite and elegant, and the nurses stood in the side hall with bated breath, not saying a word, probably a living room.

The breeze blows the curtains in the hall, and the candles sway like moths.

Yue Song and the others saw that the servants were pouring tea cups, and they knew that Chao Wenshun had a request for them, and if he wanted to execute himself secretly, he would definitely not escort them to the living room.

The living room, which was meant to be a place to entertain guests!

Song Siyuan thought clearly that they were not all without bargaining chips, and she had a little confidence in her heart, and opened her mouth to strike first:

"I said Chaodong, you don't hesitate to use your son as a game, what do you want us to do?"

Chao Wenshun gently stirred the teacup and said unhurriedly:

"Same purpose as yours."

Yue Guanchao took a sip of tea, which was mellow and clear, comparable to the tea of the Song family, and it was definitely not ordinary:

"Haidongsheng Emperor's Mausoleum?"

"That's the tomb personally chosen by your ancestors, and you want to dig up the roots of your ancestors' walls, isn't this unfilial piety."

These words were vulgar and extremely rude, Chao Wenshun's eyes froze, he stopped the teacup, and glanced at him with a vague look:

"The Bohai Kingdom has been destroyed for thousands of years, do you really think that our big family can exist because of the promise to protect Changbai Mountain?"

Song Siyuan remembered Song Qingyang's wake-up call to them, and then combined with Fang Cai's words, something strange suddenly appeared:

"That's not it, we want to know why you want the treasure in the Haidong Imperial Mausoleum."

Chao Wenshun smiled hypocritically:

"Do you know how much treasure there is inside!"

"I want to hear about it!"

Chao Wenshun faced Song Siyuan, much softer than looking at Yue Guanchao:

"Half-national treasures, all in it!"