Zhongshan Imperial Mausoleum

Zhang Qianhu, the mausoleum guard who was in charge of guarding the mausoleum of the emperor and grandson, had a dog's tail grass in his mouth,

The military uniform on his body is also sloppy,

The smell of wine and rouge mixed together,

Walking back to the outside of Emperor Zhu Xiongying's mausoleum,

Leaned directly on the mausoleum and slept in his clothes.

After a few hours, it was getting dark,

"Lord Zhang, Lord Zhang, wake up."

Zhang Qianhu opened his eyes sleepily, and after seeing the person in front of him, he smiled,

"San'er, have you come to change the guard?"

Ma San had a little dissatisfaction on his face and complained,

"Master Zhang, how can you fall asleep?"

Zhang Qianhu had an indifferent expression, and hugged Ma San,

Ma San was furrowed by the smell of wine on Zhang Qianhu's body,

Zhang Qianhu smiled,

"Brother, you just came to our mausoleum,

Many circles and sayings you still don't understand,

The life of our mausoleum guard is one word,

Mix!

If you say it well, you will be guarded, and if you say it badly, you will look at the grave,

Wei, who are you defending?

Can a dead man crawl out of the mausoleum?

Brother, don't take it too seriously,

Seriously, in Lingwei this is the most useless. ”

Ma San just wanted to open his mouth to refute two sentences, but dissatisfaction flashed in Zhang Qianhu's eyes,

With drunkenness, he directly pulled Ma San to the stone gate of the mausoleum,

"Brother, look at this big stone gate,

It's possible ......"

Zhang Qianhu swept towards the stone gate,

Then, suddenly, stunned,

I was full of alcohol, and I woke up most of them in an instant!

The stone gate is open?!!!

"It's... This..."

Zhang Qianhu was stunned instantly, he looked at the imperial tomb for ten years,

This has never happened before!

Ma San came back to his senses and said urgently,

"Come in and have a look!"

The two lit a torch and staggered into the imperial tomb.

The scene in front of them made the two completely lose their ability to think.

Zhang Qianhu was paralyzed on the ground,

"It's... How is this possible?! ”

…………

It's the night of the Qianqing Palace

Zhu Yuanzhang sat back in front of the bookcase,

merely

Unlike the day,

There was an extra candle on the bookcase that was about to burn to the end,

In the huge Qianqing Palace,

Zhu Yuanzhang works at night, relying on lighting objects,

Only this one candle that is almost burning!

Call...

The candle is steeply extinguished,

There is nothing left of the burning,

Zhu Yuanzhang took out a candle and lit it in the dark.

After closing the candle cover, he looked at the fold on the bookcase.

"Your Majesty!"

After hearing the voice of the person who came, Zhu Yuanzhang said,

"Xiang (Xiang), come in."

Jinyi Wei commanded Mao Xiang to wear a flying fish suit and embroidered spring knives on his waist and hips.

Walked quickly into the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but nod secretly,

Jinyiwei has just been established this year,

Looks like it's working pretty well,

Its predecessor pro-army commander division,

is still too constrained by officialdom,

And after Zhu Yuanzhang's reform,

Jinyiwei has completely become a knife in the hands of the emperor alone!

Moreover, Mao Xiang has made a lot of contributions in the Hu Weiyong case before.

Zhu Yuanzhang took him as the first commander of the Jinyi Guard.

He has done it so far, so that Lao Zhu is still very satisfied.

Mao Xiang fell to the ground on one knee, his face full of expressions left after the horror,

"Your Majesty! Big things are wrong! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly,

"Say."

Mao Xiang's words were slurred, and his expression was strange,

"Your Majesty...

The tomb of the Zhongshan Emperor was dug up,

The coffin in which the imperial grandson was buried was also rotten..."

Smack!

The imperial pen in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand fell to the ground,

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up unconsciously and shouted,

"And what about my eldest grandson?!"

Mao Xiang lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice,

"Your Highness is gone..."

Rumble!!!!

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt a breath of blood, and directly hit the top of his head!

Zhu Xiongying was just buried during the day,

The imperial tomb was dug up at night?!

Zhu Xiongying's body is still missing?!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious!

Last time, when I was so angry,

Or at the end of the Yuan Dynasty when his parents were starved to death!

The murderous aura is overflowing, like opening the floodgates and releasing water, frantically slapping every corner of the palace!

Mao Xiang, whose hands were stained with blood, couldn't control the cold sweat at the moment,

The Son of Heaven is furious!

Millions of corpses!

"Our eldest grandson is dead, and there are still people who don't let him be at peace?!

Check it out for us!

Whoever doesn't make our eldest grandson feel better, we will make him unhappy for generations to come! ”

Mao Xiang immediately bowed down,

"Yes!"

Thinking of Zhu Xiongying's corpse, I don't know where it is at the moment,

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart is like a knife,

"And! Get our grandchildren back! ”

"Yes!"

Mao Xiang received the order, turned around and was about to leave,

Suddenly stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang,

"Wait!"

"Your Majesty."

A contemplative look flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes and asked,

"How did the coffin rot?"

Mao Xiang couldn't understand why His Majesty asked, but he still replied,

"It seems to have been opened from the inside by a great force,

However, Wechen thought it was impossible,

The bronze coffins have been completely deformed, and it may be difficult to do so with the strength of ordinary people.

Why in the end, Wechen is still investigating. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang pressed his hand,

Anger to the extreme, is extreme calm,

"The guards guarding the imperial mausoleum, take them together,

No one can touch it, you let Jinyiwei personally interrogate it. ”

Mao Xiao's eyes flashed, and he didn't know anything in his heart,

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

"Also, let no one know about this matter anymore,

You do it secretly!

As for employing people, you can make up any excuses. ”

Mao Xiang became more and more puzzled, and only thought that His Majesty was taking care of the royal face,

can only be under

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

"Go for it."

Zhu Yuanzhang watched Mao Xiang leave,

The candle flame on the bookcase illuminated Zhu Yuanzhang's face flickering,

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered,

"I opened it from the inside..."

…………

Following

Zhongshan Riverside

Zhu Xiongying opened his eyes suddenly, and it was still dark in front of him.

suddenly

Zhu Xiongying's ears moved, and he heard the sound of someone approaching,

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously wanted to get up,

But I can't lift up a little strength in my body,

Zhu Xiongying could only smile bitterly,

His sense of strength has been strengthened, but his physical strength is still the physical strength of an ordinary child.

It's too much worse...

Zhu Xiongying could only let the man approach,

But there is no fear in my heart,

joke, he is the eldest grandson of Emperor Daming,

Who would dare to touch him?!

Besides, even if you don't know his identity,

There will be no one who can't get along with a little blind man,

What's more, this is still in the realm of Ying Tianfu,

Zhu Xiongying can clearly feel,

The heartbeat of the visitor is speeding up,

The man walked up to Zhu Xiongying and said incredulously,

"Temple... Your Highness?! ”

I've heard this voice before!

The thought flashed, and a clear picture appeared directly in my mind!

This person is the commander of the Ming brocade guard,

Mao Xiang!

"Mao Xiang?"

"Temple! Your Highness!

Wechen is here! ”

Zhu Xiongying is still alive?!!!!

Mao Xiang fell to his knees in an instant, and the horror in his heart was beyond words!

He couldn't imagine that if Zhu Xiongying was still alive,

Echo Heaven,

What kind of impact will it bring!!

"Take me to Grandpa."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth and said calmly.

Mao Xiao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought,

How could His Highness be so calm?!

But

Mao Xiang should still be down,

"Your Highness, Wechen will bring you back to the palace now!"

Mao Xiang stretched out his hand and turned over Zhu Xiongying's body and hugged Zhu Xiongying.

Looking into Zhu Xiongying's eyes,

Mao Xiao chuckled violently in his heart, and lost his voice,

"Your Highness!

Your eyes?!!!!! ”