Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 943 Royal Lonely Grave

"Uncle Jiu, where are you going?"

Chu Qianli followed Feng Dingchu all the way.

It was impossible for him to leave the villagers and walk away, she was sure, but she didn't know what his next plan was.

Unless there is a lot of wealth, the problem at hand can be solved.

However, Uncle Nine Emperors seems to have a clean sleeve, so where does the wealth come from?
That's not right, he used to be a prince after all... But he is "dead"!

There are no offspring or anything, and when they die, they naturally have nothing.

What exactly do you want to do?
Feng Dingchu went to the busy market, bought two horses, and after that, he ran all the way out of the city.

I went to a gate of Chitose Castle.

It ran through the entire Chitose City, and finally stopped in front of a certain mountain not far from the city gate.

Chu Qianli followed him all the way up the mountain, and finally found a lonely grave halfway up the mountain.

"Ninth Prince's tombstone?" She looked at the inscription on the tombstone, and then at him.

The tombstone of the Ninth Prince is too shabby, right?
"It's the Clothes Tomb. It's just some of my clothes inside."

Feng Dingchu walked to the tombstone and looked at the lonely grave that he hadn't seen for many years.

"It looks like someone came to weed regularly." Chu Qianli looked at it, and the grass around the solitary grave did not look the same as the surrounding grass.

Surrounded by wild grass soaring to the sky, the grass around this solitary grave is no higher than a person's waist.

"Will someone come and clean it every year?" she asked.

"I don't know." Feng Dingchu was expressionless.

Chu Qianli stopped talking.

Perhaps, this is the last bit of kindness that the royal family showed him. At least, he was not forgotten.

Maybe it's...the queen mother still has a little conscience, so she ordered someone to clean it occasionally.

But for a prince, or a prince of the god of war, no matter how you look at it, it is shabby.

Not even the tombs of ordinary people.

Feng Dingchu stood in front of the tombstone and looked at it for a while, then suddenly raised his hand.

There was a loud bang!In an instant, sand, gravel and loess flew all over the sky.

"Uncle Jiu..." Why did he destroy his own grave?
But after the dust fell to the ground, Feng Dingchu walked over and lifted his coffin with one hand.

Chu Qianli's eyes lit up instantly, there was something under the coffin!

"You know?" Feng Dingchu was a little surprised, she could see that there was something else hidden under the pile of loess.

Ordinary people can't see it at all.

The structure of this loess is somewhat different from that of the surrounding soil. There must be something hidden deep in it.

Otherwise, for no reason, why dig so deep.

Feng Dingchu had been expressionless all morning, but when he heard the words, there was an invisible smile in his eyes.

"Uncle Jiu, when you smile...it's so pretty, don't be so stern, now that you're like this, take it easy, you're really handsome!"

When he appeared as Wuchenzi, he was always willing to laugh.

But the smile at that time, in Chu Qianli's eyes, always had a haze-like aura, bleak and lifeless.

But now this smile, even if it was only fleeting, was a genuinely pleasant smile.

The smile in Feng Dingchu's eyes gradually dissipated.

He stared at her wrist: "Is there any digging tool?"

"If you want it, there must be it."

Just buy it!

Chu Qianli bought a shovel and a hoe.

The two of them worked hard for almost an hour, and finally, they dug up a moderately large box.

"Can you open it?" Chu Qianli's eyes sparkled, and she opened the box immediately without waiting for his response.

(End of this chapter)