Lin Zhaoxia watched Zhao Guangyuan kneel down in front of the coffin and cry bitterly, and stood silently behind him before moving his steps and walking over.

Quickly swept a glance at the coffin on the stone platform, saw that the coffin was more than a zhang long, made of golden silk nanmu, high in front and low in the back, wide in front and narrow in the back, the coffin head was decorated with vermilion lacquer, and the coffin was covered with a woven cotton inscription, so big, with a sense of oppression.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't dare to look at it more, and quickly lowered his head.

He walked to Zhao Guangyuan's side in small steps and knelt down.

There are only two people in the underground palace, Lin Zhaoxia and Zhao Guangyuan, and the attendants cannot enter without a will, and even the eunuchs and guards guarding the tomb cannot get close to the underground palace. The air in the underground palace was thin, the cold air was rising, there was no other sound, it was extremely quiet, and only Zhao Guangyuan's suppressed cry was heard.

Hearing this, Lin Zhaoxia's nose was sour.

Paper can't be burned in the dungeon, Lin Zhaoxia knelt on his side silently, listening to him cry and tell what he missed after saying goodbye. I felt a little sad and scared, and I didn't dare to raise my head.

"Queen Mother, I miss you so much......"

The first queen was unable to turn the tide because of the conviction of the first prince, and saw the eldest son's family die in front of her, and she was so disappointed in the emperor that she chose to cut herself out of grief. did not wait for the emperor's will to abolish the queen, and also kept Zhao Guangyuan's status as the prince by himself.

Therefore, she can be buried in the emperor's mausoleum after death, and she also has a place in the palace of Emperor Zhizheng.

Lin Zhaoxia listened to Zhao Guangyuan's mournful crying, thinking about the last effort made by the first queen for her young son, and sighed for a while.

Zhao Guangyuan pressed the position of his chest, looked at the coffin of the queen mother in front of him, thinking that the queen mother was lying alone in it and did not see the sun and the moon, he hated to replace him, the pain could not be suppressed, and he cried in front of the stone platform.

I don't know how long it took, seeing that his crying gradually stopped, Lin Zhaoxia stepped forward and hugged him, Zhao Guangyuan reached out and patted Lin Zhaoxia on his arm, looking at the coffin, "Queen Mother, this is Lin Zhaoxia, the princess that Erchen picked for himself......"

said how the two of them formed this relationship, "Your grandson Changzhi, who is nine years old this year, is in another place, and I can't take him to visit the queen mother today, I will burn his portrait to the queen mother later, and ask the queen mother to protect Changzhi and Xia'er." ”

"Please protect the queen mother, please rest assured that the daughter-in-law will take care of Guangyuan."

Lin Zhaoxia kowtowed to the coffin of Empress Zhenshun.

The moment he fell to the ground, there was a chill around him, and his face seemed to be gently caressed by the cold wind, gently and softly, as if he had been gently stroked on his cheeks. Where does the wind come from in the dungeon? The moment he got up, he was stunned, tilted his head and looked at the stone plaque in front of the coffin, and wrote the name of Queen Zhenshun.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhaoxia shook his head, retracted his gaze, and persuaded him, "Don't be sad, don't let the queen mother can't let go." ”

Zhao Guangyuan hummed, glanced at the coffin with red eyes, and Fu Lin got up.

The two staggered to their feet, looking at the coffin, and there was a burst of suppressed grief in their hearts. Zhao Guangyuan's gaze skimmed to the middle of the stone platform, and the right position, and his eyes narrowed hatefully.

Lin Zhaoxia followed his gaze, "Is the right position going to be reserved for Empress Shen?" ”

Zhao Guangyuan didn't answer, but Lin Zhaoxia knew that the position belonged to Empress Shen. When Empress Zhenshun moved her spirit into the underground palace, Empress Shen had already been sealed. And there are also places left in the left and right halls, which are the palaces of the noble concubines and the favored concubines.

I couldn't help but sigh. During her lifetime, Queen Zhenshun could not escape the fate of sharing a man with others, and she could not escape after death. I glanced at the stone platform and felt a sadness in my heart.

The two stayed in the dungeon for most of the hour before they walked out.

After burning the paper in front of the treasure top, Zhao Guangyuan was still standing there and refused to leave.

Lin Zhaoxia was about to persuade him, but he heard him say: "The underground palace is dug so deep, the underground palace is full of organs, and the entrance to the underground palace is so secret, it still can't stop the patronage of tomb robbers in later generations." ”

Thinking of the materials he had read in the library over there, and thinking of the Yuan Dynasty, the Western Regions Lama led a group of monks to dig up one hundred and one imperial tombs in the Southern Song Dynasty, and also cut off the head of Li Zong to make a wine vessel, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.

Thinking of the wild history he watched again, a kid named Lu Changyu in "The World of the Lu Family" dug up the underground palace of the Great Qi Emperor's Mausoleum, took countless treasures and sold them to exchange weapons, destroyed the Great Qi rivers and mountains, and grinded his teeth with hatred.

"What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about tomb robbers."

Belch......

Fang Er was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, the prince hated the emperor so much, he thought about robbing the tomb?

Dare to think about such a big rebellious thing, it will be a head! I have to talk to the princess in private, and let the princess help persuade her. Revenge or something, there is no other way.

The group returned to the palace.

Zhao Guangyuan was not in a good mood, with a black face, everyone did not dare to approach, and only Lin Zhaoxia was left with him in the hall. The two of them didn't do anything else, they just crooked on the couch, and they couldn't be interested in other interests, so they just waited for something strange around them.

As a result, I waited until sunset.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Zhao Guangyuan cleaned up his mood and comforted her in turn, "You have arrived at the imperial mausoleum, do you want to go to the Lin family to have a look?" Meet them? Or summon them to the palace to see them? "I want her to change her mood.

Lin Zhaoxia also wanted to see his biological relatives. She is not borrowing a corpse to return her soul, she is a real Daqi person, and she is the daughter of Lin Qiushan and the Geng family. The Lin family in Changling Village is her real relatives.

But although she wanted to see it, she was still thinking about Changzhi, for fear of missing the opportunity to go back, "Wait and see tonight, if it doesn't work today, I'll see them tomorrow." ”

"It's fine."

So they waited from the evening to the hour of the child, and from the hour of the child to the time when the sky was white.

Lin Zhaoxia was deeply disappointed, so he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was past lunchtime. The two of them made up for lunch, and after receiving it, they called someone to call the Lin family. "Silence."

"Yes." Cao Cuo responded and went to the Lin family in person.

Before King Yue returned to Beijing, Cao Cuo and the Lin family often came and went, and the people of Changling Village didn't care when they saw him, and they didn't think much about it. "Grandpa Cao? Is this coming back from the capital? "Why did you see Gonggong Cao again? Is this being relegated again?

There are also those who know more, "Did you follow King Yue back to check the melon field?" ”

Cao Cuo greeted everyone with a smile on his face, "Exactly, accompany King Yue back to check the melon field." King Yue is now the Si Nong Division, and he does not dare not be diligent. Have you all left the melon seeds? Will the cultivation in the field be arranged for next year? ”

Seeing that Mr. Cao did not put up a shelf, everyone was bolder, and they responded one after another, asking long and short questions, and heard that King Yue was back, and said that he would send some vegetables to the palace in a while, and Cao Cuo thanked them one by one.

In the Lin family, the Geng family was about to take the Wang family and the Ma family to the field.

Now that autumn has arrived, most of the grain in the field has been harvested, and after harvesting the grain, I still want to reclaim the land and plant something else.

If you can't grow grain, you can plant some melons and vegetables with a short season, and you should be able to harvest some before the frost. Next year, most of the land will be used to grow melons, and more grain and silver will be hoarded, so that the harvest of melons will not be good, and the family will have to eat and drink.

Just about to go out, "Grandpa Cao?" ”