The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 440
Mu Zhaoming glanced lightly and said, "Don't worry, the medicine on the Tiansi Tumi scroll can keep Feiyi from waking up for three days. Watch it carefully and don't let outsiders get close to it."

Looking back at Boqing, she said softly, "Let's go, let's go to the imperial mausoleum." Boqing smiled lightly and nodded silently. She was also looking forward to the mausoleum of a generation of great emperors.

Boqing and Mu Zhaoming held hands, and they walked to the entrance to the underground palace together. A vast, eternal, and ancient breath like the universe rushed to the face, and there was also a sense of infinite solemnity, which penetrated to the soul. in.

The people standing at the entrance of the cave couldn't help but feel respect in their hearts, and there was a little sadness in their emotions. Magnificence, vicissitudes, tragedy, and desolation reincarnated in their emotions, and a feeling that could not be profaned rose inexplicably from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone stood silently in front of the cave entrance, motionless, as if mourning silently.

Mu Zhaoyue took the other hand of Qingqing, wiped the watermark in the corner of her eyes and said: "Sister-in-law, you are familiar with history books, you must know who is in it, why am I standing here, I want to cry unknowingly. "In fact, tears have already flowed out, but I just don't want to admit it.

"Emperor Yuntian."

"Emperor Yuntian?"

Except for Mu Zhaoming and the village chief, everyone looked at Bo Qing curiously, their faces full of longing.

Boqing uttered a voice full of respect, and after taking a look at Mu Zhaoming, he said with a smile: "Emperor Yuntian was the prince of a small country in the south called Zhenguo more than 3000 years ago. , led the troops to sweep across the entire Yuntian Continent, and established the Dazhen Emperor Dynasty."

After taking a breath, he continued: "He is the first and only emperor to unify the Sky Continent, so he is called the Great Emperor, and the Sky Continent is named after him."

"What about his descendants?" Mu Zhaoyue asked with a look of admiration.

When he mentioned the person he admired, his fickle little face was full of spirits, and he said with a smile: "His descendants are also amazing, they have been ruling the Sky Continent for more than 500 years, and every emperor is very outstanding, until the last one with the blood of the emperor. emperor……"

"Is he not smart enough?" Mu Zhaoming asked curiously.

Boqing showed a trace of regret and said: "No, his talent is not inferior to that of any generation of emperors, but he fell in love with a woman, and he couldn't help himself. hands."

"what……"

Mu Zhaoyue looked at Bo Qing in surprise, the others seemed not expecting such an ending, they couldn't help but frown, their tall image was instantly broken.

Mu Zhaoyang cast a glance at Qinqing, and said sarcastically: "A beauty is a disaster, a woman is a disaster to the country, and women are the most poisonous."

"Femininity is a disaster for the country, it's a pity that that woman is not only not beautiful, but also has an ugly black birthmark on her face." Boqing retorted coldly.

Well!Everyone was stunned again, and said indifferently: "That woman wanted to kill herself after the death of the blood emperor, but unfortunately she was found and captured. The blood empress honored the blood emperor's will and hung her at the city gate to accept the scolding of all people. Insulting her, whipping her every day but not letting her die, she was rescued by her clansmen until a few years later, after the country was destroyed, but unfortunately her heart was dead, and she left within a few days after being rescued."

Thinly glanced at Mu Zhaoming, and said thoughtfully: "Because the blood emperor loves that woman alone, there is no prince, only a princess who was born to the blood empress. Missing."

"Who became emperor later? What's the name of that ugly woman?" Mu Zhaoyue asked as if she wanted to break the casserole.

"The Dazhen Dynasty was destroyed, and the elder brother of the woman's family proclaimed himself emperor. Although they perished, it was a pity that they were not popular with the people, and the new emperor's ability was limited, so there was a situation where heroes competed for hegemony, and the Sky Continent was completely divided. .Their family relied on their greatest advantage, but in the end they only managed to establish a slightly stronger dynasty."

Boqing answered irrelevant questions, glanced at everyone's curious expressions, and continued: "It was not until more than 300 years later that the female clan produced a capable person who unified the surrounding countries and promoted the dynasty they established into an empire, which is today's Sky Empire. That name The woman's name is Murong Nie, an evildoer." The expressions of everyone became extremely exciting in an instant.

Mu Zhaoyue said in surprise: "The Sky Empire, I didn't expect their country to be brought down by a woman."

After thinking about it, he suddenly said strangely: "Why did the blood emperor leave a will?"

Boqing sighed softly: "Perhaps the Blood Emperor knew about the Murong clan's conspiracy long ago, but he loved that woman too much, so he gambled his life with the country, and he lost in the end. As for the will, maybe it was just A decision in one thought." The moment he knew the woman's plot.

Emperors are also human beings with flesh and blood, and they also have love and hatred.

During the conversation, a group of people had already walked down the long stone steps paved with white jade. In front of them was a stone gate with dragons and phoenixes carved on it.

The village chief activated the mechanism and opened a stone door. A magnificent and majestic momentum came towards him. In front of him was a long passageway paved with top-quality white jade and studded with night pearls. Everyone had no time to dodge and was almost killed. The luxury in front of me blinds my eyes.

At this time, the village head was already at the forefront, and everyone followed the village head slowly.

Boqing noticed the relief paintings on both sides of the passage, a pair of highly skilled relief paintings, the scenery and characters on them were lifelike, as if they were showing a beautiful memory to the world.

After following the village head, I don't know how far I walked, and gradually felt a cool breeze blowing, and then a sound of water, and the fragrance of flowers from time to time. a garden.

The plants planted inside are all extremely rare exotic flowers and herbs, or extremely precious medicinal materials, small bridges and flowing water, corridors and pavilions, strange and ancient, with a thin layer of smog lingering, like a fairyland.

In the meantime, there are countless realistic wax figures of maids, guards, and eunuchs. I don't know how the predecessors manipulated the wax figures to move slowly in the garden.

Looking at everything, this place seems to be an imperial garden.

The village chief said respectfully to Mu Zhaoming: "Take what you take, I must not wish to disturb the heroic spirit of the Great Emperor."

Mu Zhaoming put on a handsome face, and said solemnly, "I understand." His attitude was more serious than any state affairs in the past.

Tighten the flinty little hand: "Niu Niu, let's go."

As soon as the others wanted to follow, the village chief immediately stopped him: "Everyone, please stay a little longer, all the precious medicinal materials in the garden are available, but please keep a thread in everything, so that they can be endless. Also, all the trails where the wax figures of palace maids and eunuchs move , are all feasible trails, if there are wax figures of guards, please don’t leave, otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will still be in the realm of death.”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but shudder. They didn't expect that this seemingly fairyland imperial garden actually contained infinite murderous intent.

Boqing followed behind Mu Zhaoming. Although he had many questions in his heart, he didn't ask out loud, because when Mu Zhaoming wanted to tell her, he would naturally say it.

Following behind Mu Zhaoming, he walked unhurriedly through endless passages, and finally came to the main tomb.

Looking at everything here, Boqing secretly thought in his heart, Emperor Yuntian is worthy of being the king of kings, the emperor of emperors, and the strongest of the strong.

All emperors are not ordinary people, they are endowed with godheads. Majestic, gorgeous, solemn palaces and tombs are the difference between emperors and ordinary people.

After more than 3000 years, this gorgeous underground palace still possesses the emperor's unique sanctity, majesty and mystery.

Two tall and gorgeous gates made of pure gold appeared in front of them. Dragons and phoenixes were carved on the gates respectively. The eyes of the dragon and the eyes of the phoenix were inlaid with rubies, which looked indescribably weird.

I saw Mu Zhaoming gently pressing the gemstone on the longan, and the golden door slowly pushed open. The moment the door opened, a vast, vast, supreme, noble, and majestic aura swept out.

Bo Qing couldn't help trembling, if it wasn't for Mu Zhaoming's support, he would almost be unable to stand still, and there would be an urge to kneel down and pay respects, this is the real majesty of heaven.

This kind of feeling is something I have never experienced before other emperors. I have to feel that this is the previous generation of emperors in Yuntian Continent. Even if there is only one corpse left, they are still so powerful.

Mu Zhaoming smiled softly and said, "Come on, let's go in."

This smile almost made Boqing unable to recover, evildoer!
Boqing didn't know what Mu Zhaoming was going to do, so she had to let her lead her.

The two of them didn't stop until they reached the altar inside. On the altar was a very huge coffin carved from a whole piece of top-grade ice jade.

Bo Qing glanced secretly at the coffin, this piece of ice jade was very cold, and there seemed to be something flowing inside, forming a world of its own, as if it was nourishing and protecting, the body of the king placed inside.

"Kneel down."

Well!Feeling stunned for a while.

Just as she was stunned, Mu Zhaoming had pulled her to kneel down, kneeling three times and bowing nine times respectfully.

Just after kneeling and worshiping, I saw Mu Zhaoming take out the Ice Soul Jade Hairpin, and caressed her hair involuntarily. Isn't this hairpin on her head?
Why did it fall into Mu Zhaoming's hands again, and when did he take it away?

Along with Mu Zhaoming, Suihuan walked up to the altar until he reached the coffin, and saw Mu Zhaoming inserting the hairpin into the small hole on the top and turning it gently, the heavy cover of the coffin slowly slid open, revealing a A huge crystal coffin.

Then a more majestic momentum surged out, but it was no longer a sense of oppression, but a kind of comfort as if bathed in holy light.

Boqing didn't look at the holy face of Emperor Yuntian, but looked at Mu Zhaoming, seeing his series of movements, and couldn't help being surprised.

How could he be so familiar with this mausoleum, as if he often went in and out of it.

There is also the attitude of the village chief. It is clearly not the first time the two have met. What is the relationship between the two of them, and what is Mu Zhaoming's identity?
A series of questions came up, and he shook his head involuntarily, and Mu Zhaoming's gentle voice immediately sounded in his ears: "Don't think too much, as I said, I will tell you everything when you succeed in burning the moon."

Nodding silently.

Watching him take out a jade bottle from the small compartment on the inner wall of the coffin, put it in his arms, pull out the ice porch, still put it back into the bun on Qin Qing's head, and quickly walk out of the main tomb with her small hand.

Mu Zhaoming walked very fast, the scene in front of him receded quickly, and Boqing could hardly keep up, so he couldn't help calling: "Brother Zhaoming, slow down." As soon as the voice fell, he was lifted up, and ran towards the front one like the wind. palace.

In the hall, Mu Zhaoming had already taken out the jade bottle, poured out a glistening green pill the size of a longan, and stuffed it directly into her mouth before she could open her mouth.

The pill melts in the mouth, coolness enters the heart, and Bo Qing is about to ask what it is, suddenly a force gushes out like a volcanic eruption, which does not allow her to think too much, her thoughts have fallen into chaos, and she faintly heard Mu Zhaoming's resolute words : "Niuniu, use all I have to make up for my mistakes, you are mine..."

(End of this chapter)