In front of Lishan, there is a huge mound, which is said to be the mound of sealing the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and below the mound is the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum Underground Palace.

Originally, at the beginning of the construction, there were magnificent ground buildings and palace altars on top of the mound, but unfortunately, when Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, attacked Guanzhong, they were all burned by him.

The years have changed, and now it is a cold winter, and only the yellow weeds are left on the mound, and there is still half a minute of the grand scenery of the year.

Before coming to the mound, Sun Lao Er grabbed the reins of the horse, stood silently in place, looked at the mound for a while, and then sighed and said, "We have arrived." ”

"yes, it's finally here. As soon as Ye Feng turned around, he saw that Old Man Mei, who had been lying on the carriage and sleeping soundly, didn't know when he woke up, jumped off the carriage, walked to Sun Laoer's side, and sighed.

Ye Feng faced this huge mound, somehow felt a little excited in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "What should we do next?"

Sun Lao Er looked up and saw that the sun was already setting in the west, and it was not early, and said, "Let's camp in front, wait until tonight, and continue tomorrow morning!"

Ye Feng nodded, he didn't know why, he looked at Sun Lao Er's eyes looking at this big mound, he seemed to be very familiar with this place, could it be that he had been here before?

However, he didn't think much of it, and turned his head to beckon everyone to prepare for camp on a flat ground in front of him.

The four sergeants sent by Lord Zhao, the prefect of Xi'an, looked really shrewd and capable, and the four of them unloaded the supplies from the carriage with great dexterity, and it didn't take long to set up tents and light bonfires, which were really well-trained.

After all, Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi were poisoned and comatose for a few days before, and it didn't take long to wake up.

The fat man smacked his mouth, urging the four sergeants to hurry up and take out the food and dried meat prepared on the carriage and get it, and his stomach was already screaming like a drum.

Sun Lao Er and Old Man Mei were still standing on a high place, looking at the big mound in front of them in the afterglow of the setting sun, muttering that they didn't know what they were discussing.

Ye Feng looked at the figures of the two of them, thoughtful.

At this time, the tower-like figure of the Helian Tie came over and said, "Childe, the food is ready." ”

Ye Feng nodded, and greeted Sun Lao Er loudly, and they had dinner.

At the moment of turning around, Ye Feng suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if someone was secretly staring at him.

He turned his head to look around, only weeds were swaying in the wind in the wilderness, and there were no human figures anywhere.

Could it be that he was a little nervous? He couldn't help but shake his head.

Said it was dinner, but in fact, it was some dry food and dried meat, and I simply coped with my stomach with the hot water that had just been boiled.

Zhang Fatzi was obviously a little unsatisfied, but he could only settle in this wilderness, and after eating hastily, he hid back in the tent. In a few moments, his thunderous snoring could be heard from the tent.

It seems that he is indeed exhausted.

Xie Zhenliang lay on his back beside the campfire, looking at the twinkling stars in the dark night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Old man Mei still held the wine gourd and didn't let go, it seemed that he wouldn't stop if he wasn't drunk.

Sun Lao Er took a piece of dried meat and bit it carefully, he ate very slowly, while chewing, he stared at Ye Feng with interest, and he didn't know what he was looking at, looking at Ye Feng felt uncomfortable.

Tang Da on the side opened his mouth and asked at this time: "Senior, I don't know where we should start digging tomorrow?"

Sun Lao Er withdrew his gaze from Ye Feng, glanced at Tang Da, and asked, "Dig, what are you digging?"

Tang Daanti

It's a little strange: "Dig a thief hole, if we don't dig a passage, how can we go to the underground palace?"

Sun Lao Er snorted and said, "Didn't you little fat man already say it? This Qin Emperor's Mausoleum has been robbed countless times since it was built, and there are not a hundred thieves dug on this mound, but there are dozens of them, so why do we need to dig hard? Just find a passage to the underground palace." ”

Tang Da nodded, thinking the same, and then asked, "Then among these dozens of thieves, how can we know which one is the real path to the underground palace?"

Sun Lao Er smiled, glanced at the drunken old man Mei who was sitting on the side, and said, "Tang Dashao doesn't have to worry about this, we naturally have a way to tell it." ”

At this time, Sun Lao Er glanced at the four sergeants intentionally or unintentionally, and at this moment, the four sergeants had eaten, so they naturally guarded the surroundings of the camp tent, serving as a guard, which showed that they must have undergone strict training in ordinary times.

Sun Lao Er seemed to be a little bored and picked up a dead branch on the ground, paddled it on the soil, and said softly: "The most important thing is to choose the right path, and the same is true in life, many times you have to rely on your own heart to choose, you don't have to think too much, just believe in your heart is enough." ”

This was a little inexplicable, but it should have been said to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng sounded vaguely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Where have you heard of it?

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that the little Enxi Living Buddha in the Wusi Tibetan Land that he met in Lanzhou City before, Xiao Sanji, he had said similar words to himself.

When he was camping at night in the desert of the northwest, he used to say to himself about fate and about choices, and he also said words like "trust your heart", which are exactly the same as what Sun Lao Er said now.

Although Ye Feng still can't fully understand the meaning of these words, what kind of choice is it?

But vaguely, he felt that these words must have a great deal to do with his future fate.

What this second son said was so similar to Xiao Sanji, could it be that they knew each other before?

However, one of them is far away in the Wusi Tibetan Land, and the other is in the Guanzhong Plain, thousands of miles away, which seems unlikely.

Then they must all know the same secret, a secret related to Ye Feng's fate. Only, what is the secret?

Ye Feng wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

While hesitating, Sun Lao Er turned his head to look at Old Man Mei beside him.

At this moment, Old Man Mei was holding a wine gourd in his arms, hanging his head and squinting, as if he had fallen asleep drunk.

Sun Lao Er smiled and said: "It's not early, tomorrow's road must be very hard, let's rest early!"

With that, he picked up the staggering old man Mei and returned to the tent of the two of them.

Ye Feng couldn't ask again, so he could only get up helplessly and prepare to go back to the tent with Zhang Fatzi.

The moment he stood up, he suddenly had that strange feeling again, as if someone was watching him in the dark.

He turned his head to look around, and there was nothing around him except the cold wind of the winter night.

Seeing his reaction, Tang Da was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Ye Feng looked around hesitantly and shook his head, perhaps, he was really too nervous and a little nervous.

He shook his head and beckoned Xie Zhenliang to go back to the tent, but Xie Zhenliang stared at the stars in the sky with stunned eyes, waved his hand and said, "You go to rest first, and I'll look at the stars for a while." ”

What is so beautiful about the stars? Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Perhaps, he is

Let's still be immersed in the grief of the Phoenix girl's death before.

Ye Feng didn't force him, and returned to the tent by himself.

There was the thunderous snoring of the fat man next to him, and the feeling of being watched just now in his heart always lingered, Ye Feng tossed and turned for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze.

When Xie Zhenliang was lying in front of the mound of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum and looking up at the stars in the sky, in the capital thousands of miles away, there was also a person standing in the imperial garden of the imperial palace, holding his head high and quietly looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, not moving.

The lights in the imperial garden were bright, and under the lights, this person turned out to be Xie Zhenliang's father, the world's first genius who was previously denounced in Huazhou, Xie Jinjie University Scholar!

Shouldn't he be far away in Huazhou on the border at this moment? Why did he appear in the capital and still in the Imperial Garden?

Xie Jin stood in the courtyard like a statue, looking at the stars in the sky motionlessly, without saying a word.

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the gazebo behind him: "How is it?

Xie Jin turned around and bowed and replied respectfully: "It won't be wrong, the minister has been calculating for many years before, and from the current astrological signs, there will be no mistake on the day of the seven stars!"

At this moment, the whole garden is brightly lit, but there is not even a serving chamberlain, and sitting in the pavilion, wearing a thick black robe, it is the current emperor Zhu Di!

Hearing Xie Jin's answer, Zhu Di thought for a while and asked, "Ling Gongzi's side, how is the arrangement? They won't miss the time, right?"

Xie Jin replied: "At the time of the Seven Stars, the minister had already secretly informed the dog that what he had learned since he was a child was for today's things, and according to the distance, it was expected that he would not be wrong." ”

Zhu Di seemed to nod with satisfaction.

In fact, he had already received a secret report that Ye Feng and his party had successfully solved the plague in Xi'an City, and they had set off with the people of the old Sun family in Guanzhong, if there was no accident, they should have arrived at the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum at this moment.

It's just that he still feels a little uneasy in his heart, after all, this is a plan he has been planning for many years, and now it is about to be realized, as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he will inevitably feel a little nervous in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Di asked softly, "In your opinion, can they succeed this time?"

Xie Jin hung his head and replied cautiously: "The minister really doesn't know. The Ancestral Dragon's Den is by no means an ordinary place, even if it is like the emperor's genius, even if he has no last resort, he can only do his best, and the rest can only depend on the destiny of heaven. ”

Zhu Di knew that what he said was the truth, although he had been planning for many years, and he had taken great pains to make this plan and completed everything he could, but what Ye Feng would face next was something far from what they could imagine, and what the success or failure would be, I am afraid only God knows.

Now, I only hope that the prophecy can be true, and Ye Feng is really the chosen son in the prophecy, and his years of hard work will not be in vain.

After pondering for a long time, Zhu Di said lightly: "If this matter is done, Aiqing will be the first hero, and I will definitely not break my word about the infinite glory in the future." ”

As he spoke, he personally poured a full glass of wine and pushed it in the direction of Xie Jin.

Xie Jin stepped forward quickly, hurriedly raised his wine glass respectfully, and said, "Thank you, Emperor!"

But there was a wry smile in his heart.

Zhu Di's words are an understatement, has he seen much about the fate of those so-called heroes?

And there is a layer of meaning in Zhu Di's words, if it is done, of course there will be infinite glory, what if it doesn't work?

Xie Jin didn't dare to think about it.

He could only quickly drink the wine in his cup now.

A burning sensation went down my throat and burned into my stomach and heart.

It's spicy.

Good wine, good wine!" Xie Jin sighed in his heart.