Nightwatcher Chapter 231: Explore the tomb of the first emperor

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Xu Qi'an took Hengyuan back to Xu Mansion and ordered his servants to clean the guest room and take the master to stay.

Hengyuan's ability to stay in Xu Mansion is undoubtedly a huge guarantee for Xu Qi'an and Xu Mansion's family. There is a saint from Tianzong, a little black skin in southern Xinjiang, and a monk who hides a relic. .

The guarding power of Xu Mansion is actually already high and frightening, far stronger than the mansions of most princes and nobles.

Hengyuan put his hands together and said: "I'm disturbed."

After speaking, he went to the outer courtyard with the servant.

Although he is a monk, he is a man after all. It is inconvenient to live in the inner courtyard. There are too many female family members in the inner courtyard.

Under the leadership of his servants, Hengyuan entered a secluded room on the edge.

He didn't feel that this was negligence at all. On the contrary, he was pleased that Xu Qi'an was attentive. Hengyuan needed a quiet enough room for him to recite the scriptures in the morning and evening classes.

After simply cleaning the room, Hengyuan put his hands together and thanked the next person.

When the next person left, he was about to close the door to meditate, and suddenly saw a small head sticking out of the door, looking at him with sullen eyes, with a little curiosity.

Hengyuan smiled and said gently: "Little donor."

He knew that this girl was Xu Qi'an's younger sister, and Hengyuan had also been to Xu Mansion several times.

"Are you going to live in my house too?" Xu Lingyin asked.

"Excuse me." Hengyuan's apologetic expression.

Xu Lingyin crossed the threshold, took out a piece of unbroken pastry from his pocket, raised his face, and offered it with both hands: "I'll eat it for you."

What a sensible and kind-hearted child.........Hengyuan smiled moved, took the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling a bit strange.

Xu Lingyin ran out happily. Not long after, she ran in with a stubborn orchid in her hand, with dirt on the roots.

Hengyuan looked at the girl in a little bewilderment, and wondered if she had to send flowers after delivering the cakes. The younger sister of Mr. Xu was so enthusiastic and sensible.

Xu Lingyin frowned and said in distress:

"I was playing outside just now and knocked my mother’s beloved flower over, and I’m going to be beaten again. Uncle, just say you knocked it down well, you are a guest, my mother won’t beat you ."

Hengyuan said helplessly: "The monks don't talk about it."

Xu Lingyin suddenly raised his face unclearly: "What do you mean."

Hengyuan mildly explained: "Just can't lie."

Xu Lingyin wanted to cry, and said: "Then you return the pastry to me. I hid in my shoes for three days and I was not willing to eat it..."

.........Hengyuan was dumbfounded.

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Back to the study, Huaiqing and Li Miaozhen were really still waiting. The two protruding beauties with different attitudes sat quietly. The atmosphere was not solemn, but it was not easy.

Seeing Xu Qi'an crossing the threshold, Huaiqing's reaction was greater than that of Li Miaozhen, and he got up quickly, greeted with a swift wavy skirt.

He paused abruptly in front of Xu Qi'an, with autumn eyes staring at him, hesitated and stopped several times, trying to control the stability of his voice:

"Yes, who is it?"

"It's not him." Xu Qi'an shook his head, paused for a few seconds, and added in a low voice: "It's him."

Two answers, two of him, corresponding to two portraits.

Huaiqing's face suddenly solidified, her Qingli face was uncontrollably pale, and her blood color faded a little bit. She seemed unable to accept this fact. A huge dizziness struck her, and her body was about to fall down.

Xu Qi'an wrapped his arms around her waist and sighed: "His Royal Highness, my sorrow..."

"It's okay in this palace, it's okay in this palace..." Huaiqing pushed a few times, leaning softly on his shoulder, trembling fragrant shoulders.

Xu Qi'an wanted to hug the beauty in his arms, but considering that she was not Lin'an, he just hugged her lightly and lent her solid chest and broad shoulders to His Royal Highness the eldest daughter.

The melon-eating crowd Li Miaozhen who didn't know the truth was stunned, and said to you, what do you want to do...what do you want to do in front of me?

This process didn't last long. After Huaiqing cried a little bit, he quickly suppressed his inner emotions, left Xu Qi'an's embrace, and whispered: "My palace is out of shape."

Li Miaozhen asked, "What the **** is going on."

Xu Qi'an glanced at Huaiqing and saw that she had no objection, he explained to the Heavenly Sect Saintess: "The one under the Dragon Vessel is not the head of the Dao, but the first emperor."

The first emperor? !

Li Miaozhen's face was dull for an instant, she slowly opened her mouth wide, her beautiful eyes widened, and Xu Qi'an's words echoed in her mind repeatedly. After a long time, she heard herself mumble and ask:

"How is it possible!"

"The first emperor who really has an obsession with longevity is hard for me to believe, but this may be the case." Xu Qi'an sighed again.

The first emperor's physical condition is actually not good. Although he was suspended for death, the diagnosis result of the Sitianjian warlock is not wrong, that is, the first emperor is addicted to female **** and hollowed out his body.

This point is also clearly recorded in the history books. "Jan of Arc is a good woman" just a few words explain everything.

His own body knows best, so the first emperor had a desire for longevity and cultivation. However, because of the rule that people with extra air can not live forever, this desire can only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

Until Dizong Dao Shou came to the capital, after that, some secrets unknown to outsiders must have occurred, which changed the understanding of the first emperor and let him see the possibility of longevity.

It took Li Miaozhen a long time to digest the news, and repeatedly refuted:

"Impossible, the first emperor is not a disciple of the Taoist school, the first emperor is not even a martial artist, and the existence you see in the underground dragon veins is powerful enough to make you shudder."

Huaiqing's eye circles are slightly red, take a deep breath:

"There is no causal relationship between the two. The first emperor is an ordinary person, but it doesn't mean that he is not talented. Among the royal family members, any prince who is qualified to compete for the throne will accept the concubine early and open up branches and leaves for the royal family. Because whether to have an heir is one of the important criteria for competing for the crown prince.

"Even if the prince is obsessed with martial arts, it will cause the emperor and the public to resent. Indulging in martial arts, where is the energy to deal with government affairs. Father.........he has been obsessed with martial arts for 20 years, and the ruling and opposition parties have criticized him. It is the best example."

The meaning of this sentence is that if you want to be an emperor, you have to give up practice. After all, people have their limits.

Xiandi chose the throne, but it doesn't mean that he is not talented.

In the past twenty years, he has been like a moth, squeezing bones and marrow on Dafeng’s national fortune, squeezing people's fats, even a pig, fed with so many resources, he has become a marshal of Tianpeng.

What's more, according to the current situation, the first emperor's talent is not weak.

Li Miaozhen was speechless for a while. She didn't know what she thought of. She was shocked and lost her voice: "Where is Zhenbei King's body?!"

Xu Qi'an and Huai Qing looked at each other, wondering why she was so excited: "What's the matter?"

The corpse of Zhenbei King was torn apart, and those who died could not die again. In the Chuzhou case, no one cared what to do with the corpse of a prince.

The Saintess of Heavenly Sect stood up slowly, and scanned the two with extremely horrified eyes, saying:

"One qi transforms into three cleansers, one for three, and one for three. As long as the three clones are not completely killed, they will not die. Only the qi and blood accumulated over the years will die. Only three will die. One part of the soul."

Xu Qi'an and Huai Qing's face changed drastically.

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Sangbo, the rebuilt Shanhe Temple in Yongzhen.

Wearing a black background and embroidered with golden silk brocade robe, Yuan Jing stood with his hands in front of the sculpture of the founding emperor, squinting and staring at him.

He is over fifty, but with his ruddy face, jet-black hair, and straight body, he looks only forty years old.

"Gaozu, you established the Dafeng dynasty, condensed the luck of the Central Plains, and advanced to the first grade. At the peak, even the witch gods can only pinch their noses to accept the plant."

"Wu Zong, you overthrew the decadent lineage, got the recognition of Confucianism, ascended the throne and proclaimed the emperor, and promoted to the first grade. After the Confucianism became prosperous, Buddhism could only return to the Western Regions."

"Dafeng was founded 600 years ago, except for the two of you, there is no martial artist of the highest rank. But no matter how strong you are in your lifetime, you will be overwhelmed by the world. After a hundred years, you will eventually have a handful of loess." Emperor Yuan Jing's eyes were calm and his tone was determined:

"And I, will become Dafeng's first immortal emperor, soon, soon..."

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The boundary of the capital, the Fulong Mountains.

Looking down from the sky, the Fulong Mountain Range is like a sleeping giant dragon. This mountain is beautifully clocked and condenses the veins of the earth. It is the most excellent geomantic treasure in the capital.

About three hundred years ago, the emperor of that generation built the tomb here. In the following three hundred years, six emperors were buried in the Fulong Mountains. Therefore, the emperor here is also called the "Feng Liu Ling".

The first emperor was also buried here.

A group of four secretly sneaked into the imperial tomb, using Sitianjian and Confucian magic, to avoid the "line of defense" of the vulgar warriors, through the buildings outside the imperial tomb, into the mountain, and stop outside the tomb of Emperor Xian.

They came this time for the final verification.

As the king of a country, suspended animation is not that simple. Manchu civil and military, imperial doctors, and Sitianjian will all confirm it. Since the first emperor was sent into the coffin, at least he was indeed dead at the time.

What the **** is going on, you have to go to the grave to find out.

Outside the mausoleum, Xu Qi'an tore a page of Confucian magic and said to the three beauties, "Hold me."

Zhong Li obediently hugged him from behind, Huaiqing and Li Miaozhen squinted at him and pressed their hands on his shoulders.

Is Sister Zhong the best behaved? Huaiqing and Miaozhen’s personalities are too strong..........Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart without a pause, burned the paper with a gas machine, and chanted:

"We are not outside the tomb, but inside the gate of the tomb."

The paper burned out, and the faint clear light wrapped around the four people and disappeared.

Zhong Li sacrificed a magical instrument made of Ye Mingzhu, letting it emit a clear and clear glow, illuminating the interior of the dark tomb.

Li Miaozhen glanced back and found that the four of his own had just passed through the gate of the tomb and did not go deep into the tomb. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Why don't you just say it is in the main tomb?"

Is it too wasteful to enter only one door with Confucian magic?

Although they can't open the door openly, let alone spend time digging a thief hole, Xu Qi'an can transmit it directly to the main tomb.

Xu Qian complained: "You don't love me at all."

Li Miaozhen: "???"

She quickly realized that the Confucian magic is to withstand backlash, and the effect of the spell backlash will be very light by just passing through a door.

If it is directly transmitted to the main tomb, passing through various organs in the middle, the difficulty on the way will be returned to the operator through backlash.

Zhong Li took the lead and said: "The Emperor's Tomb has twelve major organs, 72 small organs, and nine formations... Follow behind me, don’t walk around."

The imperial mausoleum is the planner and the supervising party is the Sitian Supervisor, and Zhong Li is a disciple of Jianzheng, who is qualified to view the supervising drawings of the emperor's tomb.

"Following her we will be more dangerous..."

Li Miaozhen questioned quietly.

Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "It's okay, just follow her, there will be no accidents."

He took the jade pendant gifted by the supervisor into the fragments of the earth book. Now Xu Qi'an, the son of the plane buff is fully opened, which is enough to offset the bad luck brought by the prophet.

There were no dangers along the way. Under the leadership of Zhong Li, they successfully avoided the mechanism and cracked the formation. The four finally arrived at the main tomb.

The gate of the main tomb was two tall stone gates, which were tightly closed. Xu Qi'an stopped and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What's wrong?" Li Miaozhen looked back at him.

It's nothing, it just seems to have the tomb stress disorder..........Xu Qi'an used the way of complaining to ease his inner emotions. The first emperor's body can never return to the tomb.

I hope I don’t have the aura of bad luck that will lift the body after opening the coffin...

He took a deep breath, pressed the Shimen with both palms, bulged his muscles, and pushed open the Shimen hard.

The warrior's crisis instinct has no warning! Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief and entered the main tomb first.

Zhong Li holds the Ye Mingzhu in his palm, and the clear and clear light illuminates the main tomb, illuminating the pillars, clay figurines, utensils and other funerary objects.

Xu Qi'an looked at the center of the main tomb. The pitch-black jade was based on a huge coffin made of sandalwood and wrapped in white jade.

Put both palms on the coffin, waiting for a while, confirming that the strong intuition has no warning, Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pushed the coffin away.

Inside the coffin is a normal-sized sandalwood coffin.

Opening the lid of the coffin, as Zhong Li approached, the scene in the coffin caught Xu Qi'an's eyes. Inside the coffin covered with yellow silk lies a dead bone.

Li Miaozhen walked to the coffin and examined the dead bones. The information about the emperor he had collected before he set off appeared in his mind, saying: "The height is similar."

I glanced at the pubic bone again and said: "Man."

Here, there are bones in the coffin, indicating that the Emperor Xian really entered the coffin instead of suspended animation? Li Miaozhen frowned.

The scene before them was different from what they expected. In their speculation, the first emperor suspended his death and buried him, and then quietly uncovered the coffin.

"Give me Ye Mingzhu."

Huaiqing stretched out her hand and took the illuminating artifact from Zhong Li's palm. She did not shy away from the poisonous smell in the coffin, leaning slightly, carefully examining the bones of the first emperor, after a long time, she appeared in a daze:

"He is not the first emperor."

Xu Qi'an touched his chin: "What is your basis?"

According to the data collected, Emperor Xian was a man with sound limbs and no defects in bones. This corpse is also healthy.

In this world lacking advanced equipment and unable to detect DNA, it is almost impossible for Xu Qi'an to identify the identity with just a glance.

Huai Qing held Ye Mingzhu with a complicated expression, and explained:

"His hand and foot bones are longer, a bit longer than ordinary people. He is an eunuch.........The **** was cleansed when he was young, and when he became an adult, his body would be different from normal men and be taller. , But the ratio of hands and feet will be slightly deformed, which is longer than normal men."

Xu Qi'an took a closer look and found that the arm bones of this corpse were indeed too long.

What is the principle? Uh, it is worthy of being the first female student of Dafeng...........Although I also have a lot of knowledge about autopsy, there is no **** in my time...

Xu Qi'an whispered: "So, there is nothing to doubt now."

The prince of a country has good luck and cannot be taken away by outsiders unless the person who takes away the house is also the emperor. In other words, the existence under the dragon veins could not be the Dao head of the underground sect in the coat of the first emperor.

At the moment, it has been proved that the bones of the first emperor are fake, so it is clear that the first emperor is behind the scenes.

Huaiqing did not answer, and said somewhat lonely: "Let's go."

Xu Qi'an sighed. Yuan Jing is no longer Yuan Jing. Maybe there was an accident when Nan Yuan was hunting in the autumn, or maybe he had been replaced when he suddenly practiced Taoism twenty years ago.

They don't know the specific method of operation, but the conclusion is before them.

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Outside Yandu~IndoMTL.com~ the ground exploded one after another, with green smoke, the bodies of the soldiers spread across the ground, and the blood seeped into the dark soil.

Nangong Qianrou leaned over, grabbed a handful of hot mud, and crimson blood spilled from her fingers.

The armor on his body is no longer bright, his face is no longer fair and pretty, and the scars of swords and swords are all over his body.

The words before Wei Yuan left flashed in his mind: If you don't want to retreat within three days, then the deadline is six days, the sixth day, anyway, you must leave.

Today is the sixth day.

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PS: Ask for a monthly pass. Popular science knowledge: After the **** cleans his body, his body will become stronger and taller, and his life span will become longer. The bone development will show slight deformities. The most obvious feature is the unusually long arms.........

So, if you want to live a long life, you might as well cut forever! !