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Chapter 468 Late Emperor, Here I Come
If you don't do anything wrong in your life, why are you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

Kuang, the old man who is his own direct relative.

If there were ghosts in the world, Jia Liu would not be able to make it to where he is today.

It's just, how did the old man who died for almost 100 years fart so well?

Jia Liu, who jumped to the door like a rabbit, left one foot outside the door in order to escape at any time, but with the other hand, he took out the imperial black hand gun from his waist, and stood there with the muzzle facing silly, not understanding what happened. Shuan Zhu pointed: "Quick, take a look in the bucket, what's going on?"

"what?"

Shuan Zhu really didn't know that the old man farted in the bucket, so he saw the young master "whoosh" flying a foot away, and then Captain Tong Zha, the general of the Fan army, also slipped to the door like a ghost.

Zamul was so skilled that he performed a 360-degree roll on the spot at the door, and when he got up, he squeezed a magic formula often used by his hometown shaman.

Shuan Zhu, who was baffled by the young master's appearance, bent his head and looked into the barrel, and found that the old man was still the same, but his body was no longer black as before, but he looked a little shiny.

The old lady in the bucket next to her was similar, and there was nothing strange about it.

Immediately raised his head and greeted the young master at the door: "Young master, it's okay, the old man is doing well!"

"fine?"

Jia Liu squeezed out a question mark on his forehead, straightened his waist slightly, a little unsure if he was dazzled, so he asked Fan Wei who was hiding behind him: "Did my old man move just now?"

"My lord, okay, it seems to have moved a bit, and it's bubbling."

Fan Wei's appearance is no different from seeing a ghost in broad daylight, I don't know if he is frozen or frightened, but his face is quite pale anyway.

Zamur also gave His Excellency the President affirmative glances: Your ancestors did indeed experience a shocking change just now!

One may lie, two generally do not.

With a scientific attitude, Jia Liu pointed the small gun in his hand at Shuanzhu again: "Put your hand into the bucket and stir it, make it together, feel it, and see if there is anything in it."

"what?"

Yang Zhi opened his mouth, wondering if the young master had lost his mind and went crazy, but because of the small gun in the young master's hand, he had no choice but to grab his sleeve and put his hand into the bucket to stir it up.

Jia Liu concentrated on watching, and found out all the fire pockets. If the situation is not right, no matter 21 [-], shoot the old man first and then talk about it.

At such a short distance, with his marksmanship, it was impossible to hit the bolt.

This confidence is still there.

While watching, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked at Fan Wei with a bad face: "Why are you hiding behind me?"

"Eh? The humble job is to protect the adults, to protect the adults!"

Fan Wei responded in a timely manner, and immediately released his right hand from Mr. Guijia's back.

"protect me?"

Jia Liu raised his right leg and kicked a dog-head trainee military division into Zamur's arms, with an angry face, "Don't do this with me in the future. When I was protecting the adults, you were still farming at home!"

In this life, Jia Liu is not afraid of innovation, but imitation.

If the old man really jumped up, the dog-headed military commander would probably push himself out, and then use the tiger's poison to prevaricate him.

"Humble, humble"

Zamur also had a guilty look on his face, he was really not afraid of living people, but this one who has been dead for hundreds of years is really a bit scary, just looking at it makes people flustered.

"With your guts, how can you do something big with me? How can you save Daqing and mankind with me!"

Jia Liu snorted slightly, turned around again, and Shuan Zhu was just about to wipe the old man's back and get some shower gel.

"Trash, coward, coward!"

Jia Liu put away the small gun angrily, walked to the old man's barrel, and observed carefully around the barrel.

Fan Wei and Zamuer, who were a little guilty, hung their heads and dared not say anything. They were loyal to Lord Jia Jia, but what happened just now was beyond their mental capacity.

"Einstein and Lin Zhengying said it."

After a long period of observation, scientific reasoning and calculation combined with speculation, Jia Liu believed that the bubble just now really came out of the old man's body, or leaked out.

The reason is that the old man drank too much, which caused a series of chemical, physical and biological chain reactions in the body.

It moved a bit because the old man has too much water now.

People, you can't drink water. The so-called full bottle does not move and half the bottle shakes.

After getting the scientific explanation, Jia Liu couldn't help but relax and was very happy. As long as there are really no ghosts in the world, he can continue to run amok.

Let Zamur fetch some sticks of incense.

Soon, incense will come.

Jia Liu asked Shuan Zhu to find a clean white cloth to change clothes for the old man and his wife. After finishing everything, he, as the grandson of a direct relative, lit incense respectfully, bowed three times in front of the old man's body, and then inserted the incense into the stove. Kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

After the last kowtow, just to be on the safe side, I said to the second elder silently in my heart: If the grandson has something to do to the grandfather and wife, please ask the second elder to be as knowledgeable as the grandson. If you want to find it, you can find my father. There is no way to teach children.

After getting up, Shuan Zhu moved his head closer, with a curious expression on his face: "Young master, what are you muttering to the great master?"

"It's nothing, just let them entrust you with their dreams. If you are in a hurry, you can go directly to them."

Jia Liu beckoned and asked Fan Wei and Zamur to help repack the old man and his wife into sacks and carry them into the Tailing Mausoleum later.

After finishing the work, let the whip go, basically even if the work is finished, it can be regarded as an end to this worry, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable for the great-grandson to think that the grandfather and his wife don't even have a place to live.

Finding that Shuan Zhu didn't answer back, he couldn't help saying "Huh", "It's weird, why are you so honest today?"

"Master, I have always been honest."

Yang Zhihan smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart that it was fortunate that I had greeted the grandfather and the others first, otherwise I would have been cheated to death by the young master.

After packing up, a group of people quietly went to the underground palace.

Under the guidance of relevant experts from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Industry, the soldiers brought by Zamur are opening the hanging door of the underground palace.

Seeing Jia Liu bringing people over, the imperial envoy and minister of rites, Quini, hurried forward to greet him: "Your Excellency, you have worked hard."

"Working for the emperor, talking about hard work is our duty as courtiers."

Jia Liu nodded slightly, thinking that it must be the old Jianghu who said the hard work, and this old boy, Queenie, would have to strangle him in the future, so as not to stab himself again one day.

Queenie continued: "Toendo has been secretly imprisoned by the subordinate officials. There are reliable people here, so don't worry, my lord."

Jia Liu said nothing, just looked at the experts from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Queenie, an official from the Ministry of Rituals, had a fierce look in his eyes: "Don't worry, my lord, none of these people will be left after the incident."

"No, no, I will arrange these people later."

Jia Liu is still very precious to scientific research and technical personnel, including architectural experts, but he is reluctant to kill these experts and scholars in the field of Qing imperial mausoleum engineering, and at least he can build one for him in the future.

"My lord, the underground palace can be opened."

The Commissioner of the Supervision Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is an old man surnamed Lei, in his sixties, and seems to be in good spirits.

Jia Liu didn't speak. On the scene, Queenie was an imperial envoy, and she was also the person in charge of opening the underground palace this time.

"Let's go then."

Queenie nodded and asked Master Lei to do it.

Jia Liu thought it would be troublesome to open the underground palace, but it turned out to be extremely easy.

It turned out that due to the need for the joint burial of the emperor and the empress, and the empress dowager was still there when Yongzheng died, the underground palace was not sealed at the beginning, and there was a gap in the middle of the gate.

The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs used a tool similar to a hook to stick in through the gap. After a lot of hard work, they managed to use this hook to catch the top of the natural stone behind the gate. Then go in and remove the big stone pillar behind the door, and the Yongzheng Underground Palace, which has been silent for 40 years, suddenly appears in front of Jia Liu.

The whole process takes up to two sticks of incense time.

This is the difference between professional and non-professional.

Putting unprofessionals like Sun Dianying aside, it doesn't matter how much explosives you pile up.

After the gate of the underground palace was opened, the first thing everyone heard was a whistling sound, and then there was a lot of musty smell coming in. Jia Liu hurriedly covered his mouth with his sleeve in a panic.

After a while, the smell disappeared.

The underground palace in front of me is dark and gloomy, which makes people a little daunting.

Because the matter was so important, those who could enter the underground palace had to be cronies among cronies. Therefore, apart from Jia Liutong, the imperial envoy, only twenty people including Shuan Zhu, Zamur, Ding Qing, Bao Zhu, and Fan Wei entered.

The other thing is the chief surnamed Lei, because there are still many organs that need him to solve.

The rest of the people were all left outside, and anyone who trespassed was killed.

Although Zamur and Baozhu led the way with torches in front, Jia Liu's heart beat harder the more he walked in.

There is excitement, there is excitement, and there is also a little bit of fear.

Suddenly stopped and pulled Yang Zhi behind him: "Wen Cai, you go ahead."

Yang Zhi wondered: "Master, my name is Shuan Zhu."

"I know, Wencai."

Jia Liu pushed Shuanzhu forward, and instinctively pressed his right hand on his back.

Seeing Fan Wei next to him, he felt a little familiar.

(End of this chapter)