Wang Laodao stared. "Wushuang! Don't be ignorant! Dongge Gege may also have some indissoluble bonds with the ancestors of your Hai family. When the ancestors died, shouldn't you younger generations kowtow to them? Is your dignity or your life important? ?”

I hesitated, he was right, if the curse of Nurhachi in our body cannot be lifted, what dignity is there?If you can't even save your own life, what money do you have to compete with Nalan Hong?I reluctantly nodded my head in agreement.

The Meiyan Pavilion was decorated with festive decorations everywhere, and the inner house was filled with all kinds of jewels, brocades, and mountains of gold and silver.If this woman wasn't Dongge Gege, she would also be the favorite concubine of the emperor.

"Hey, how do you know that Brother Dong's body must be buried in the house and not in the yard? Dead people are buried in the ground for peace." I asked him.

"When Emperor Taizu was alive, Brother Dong was his favorite woman. Her beautiful face was not found in women in the world. How can such a beauty be buried in the soil and turned into a dry bone? Emperor Taizu also Surely hope that her face will last forever.”

The innermost room in the inner house is the bride’s bridal chamber. It is just a gauze curtain. Nalan Hong and I stood in front of the gauze curtain and looked inside. Facing the red gauze curtain is usually a beautiful bed. There is a coffee table, on which the couple's cup of wine is prepared.

Nalan Hong knelt down and kowtowed three times to the red gauze tent.I was helpless, since I agreed to Wang Laodao, I couldn't go back on my word, so I had to learn his appearance and kneel down in a well-behaved manner.But there was still a look of displeasure written all over his face.

I stood up and lit the lantern. For the sake of etiquette, I still don't use the flashlight for the time being, lest Nalanhong make a fuss.I handed him an oil lamp and gave him a wink. Holding the oil lamp, he stood up and opened the red gauze curtain with his hand.I saw a person appearing on the embroidered bed inside. Of course, I thought that even if it was Dong Ge's body, it must have been stored in some kind of precious coffin, or simply a crystal coffin.But there was no coffin behind the red gauze curtain, and this person was not a corpse lying on the embroidered bed, but sitting on the edge of the embroidered bed like a normal bride, with a pair of pale hands resting on her knees.

She was wearing a very ordinary Manchu cheongsam of a big red bride married by the daughter of a rich family, with all kinds of jewels hanging on her body, wearing flower pot bottom shoes on her feet, and a big red hijab on her head, embroidered on the red hijab. With a golden phoenix.

I subconsciously took out the gun in my waist and pointed it at the weird bride, but was held down by Nalan Hong. "Don't move, she is dead!"

"Dead? Will the dead in your family sit on the embroidered bed and wait for your husband like a living person? This thing may be something dirty attached to the corpse!" I said.

Nalanhong smiled wryly. "Hehe...you are too neurotic. Ever since I entered the Beauty Pavilion, I have felt this dead air. Haven't you noticed it? There is no life in this house. If you are so surprised again I'll invite you out!"

"Nalanhong! You're thinking too simply, you've overlooked a problem! Don't be smart! Have you thought about it? If Dongge Gege is the bride, who is her husband? Taizu Emperor Nurhachi?" I asked he.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like