Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I was silent for a while, and said, "Sloan surrendered."

He waved his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't want to tangle the name of the man, and said, "I'm going to worship the imperial mausoleum soon, I don't want to have any accidents in these two days."

"Yes."

I responded, turned and reached out to open the door, but after thinking about it, I looked back: "Your Majesty."

He looked up at me: "Huh?"

"Before His Majesty, let me and Qinghan repair the book at Xishan Academy and let His Royal Highness worship the Academy. I don't know if there is a reply from the Academy now?"

"not yet."

"Oh……"

I bowed my head slightly, disappointed, and he looked at me and said, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just hope this thing will go well. His Royal Highness always has a name in Xichuan."

"..."

"And, his safety ..."

"I have my own plans for this," he said, looking at me, his voice softened slightly: "I know you care about him."

"..."

"In the matter of Xishan College, in fact, you and Liu Qinghan wrote. I have nothing to worry about."

Indeed, before that, I would n’t worry about it myself. No matter how Nan Nanyi gave Fu Bashui ’s disciple to the room, I also had a little face with this lady of the Yan family. I just knew the dagger, Tie Yushan. After the incident of Taihe Iron Mine, my heart was a little uneasy, so even the things that were originally settled were a bit unsure.

After all, it's still haunting.

I sighed myself and said, "Folk girls know."

After speaking, he pushed the door and went out.

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In the next time, I really did n’t leave the house again. I stayed in that small building every day to accompany the wonderful words. Her mood is not good, but her mood is not too bad. I often have I could see her facing the book alone, or half of her handkerchief embroidered, and asking what she was thinking, she refused to say anything.

Although, I have not been able to go through that stage myself, but I also know that when girls grow up slowly, they will start to have their own thoughts, and they are no longer willing to share with close ones.

She certainly has such power.

Two days passed in a flash, and on the fourth day, we should set out to worship the tomb.

However, the sight of Pei Yuanzhang's chariot and horse team surprised me.

I thought he stayed in Qingtang City for three days and bathed fast. The emperor's mausoleum should be near here, but at the sight of the battle of the chariot and horse team, he knew it was not.

The rising sun shone on the white magpie that fluttered in the wind. The white magpie was a bit dazzling. After a night of soaking in the earth, the cold was slowly dispersed, as if something had to be exposed to the sun slowly, even covering Can't hide it.

I glanced forward, and Pei Yuanzhang had put on the solemn sacrificial dress, and slowly got on the golden car in front, and the white gauze draped around the roof. It looks like a statue.

Miaoyan took my sleeve: "Mother, what are you looking at?"

I looked back at her and smiled, "Nothing."

"Then let's get in the car quickly, we're all pressing."

"Ok."

I took her to the carriage, and the team immediately started to drive forward. After exiting the city gate, the wind immediately increased, and the curtains on both sides of the carriage continued to fly. I leaned on the car board and looked forward. In the sun, the endless mountain range in the distance is glowing with rainbow-like colorful lights.

Miaoyan looked back and looked forward, and said, "Where are we going?"

"..."

"Wong Mausoleum, where is it?"

I smiled: "Your father did not tell me either. Do it well, wait until you know it."

The coquettish words softly said: "Father Emperor is really true, he will go anyway, why not tell us?"

I reached out and touched her hair, only smiling and not talking.

During this walk, we didn't stop for a whole day, and even ate the lunch on the carriage, which made us have no appetite. It was only in the evening that we walked down to that mountain range, but, The carriage did not mean to stop, but continued to move forward.

After a while, the sunlight slowly disappeared.

I do n’t know if the sun originally fell or the mountain blocked the sun. After I walked into this mountain, I knew how big the mountain was. The carriage was inside, like a little ant entered the army. The sand table in the account gives a feeling of extraordinarily blank, even unreal, the winding road between the mountains does not know where it will lead us.

However, our carriage continued to move forward, until it was slowly getting dark, and finally stopped and rested overnight.

There was no wind this night, but it was as cold as winter.

Everyone lit a lot of fire, and the shining red light shone on the red sandstone above the head. It was obviously all rocks that became mottled after being tempered by wind, frost, rain, and snow. At this time, they were strangely showing many different forms. Like a statue of a ghost.

The coquettish words scared me all the time, and I didn't even dare to look up all night, even straight into my arms while sleeping, as if I was afraid that someone would pull her away from me.

But when I woke up the next morning, those sandstones that showed various horror forms were once again transformed into wonderful colors under the light of the sun, colorful and colorful, making people amazing. Miaoyan could not help muttering "God is also it, and ghosts are also it."

The convoy continued to move forward.

As we walked and deepened, the road became wider and wider. Just when we were a little bit dizzy, the team passed a huge canyon.

At the other end of the canyon, we saw people appearing on those mountains.

And flags fluttered in the wind.

As soon as I saw that, the wonderful words got up immediately, and I also understood that the tomb of the emperor was ahead.

This gorge is very huge. The green river flows past, but in the fiery weather, there is a bit of coolness. On the other side of the gorge, there are high cliffs, but there is a huge gap in the middle, like heaven. A sword cut this cliff into two sections, and the high cliffs on both sides became two doors, opening such a line that the world could pass.

Although it is a front line, it was discovered when our team approached that it was not so simple as the “front line”, which was enough for hundreds of people to pass through at the same time.

On both sides of that avenue, two teams of elite soldiers stood in line.

If I guessed right, it should be the elite soldiers guarding the tomb!

We are standing in the middle of the gap in the mountain wall, and we can see a Shinto that runs through for several miles in front. The trees on both sides are calm, and the end of the Shinto is a mountain.