Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　There was no flesh and blood on the arm.

　　".ˇThe old minister wants to accompany the late emperor to sleep underground, and asks the emperor's permission."

　　This is Wang Wan's last wish.

　　Ying Su Wen hesitated for a while, but still said: "From here to the depths of the underground palace, all those who know it have already been killed by me.

　　Now, in the whole world, only I know how to get to the depths of the underground palace. "

　　Wang Wan smiled apologetically, "Your Majesty used to be brutal."

　　Ying Su Wen sighed: "I want to be a good emperor, Aiqing is a good minister, it's a pity.

　　There are many things in this world that don't work out. "

　　"The old minister has never blamed His Majesty at all." Wang Guan sighed: "Last evening, the old minister had a premonition that the deadline was approaching.

　　He also went to the tomb of Emperor Renxiao and saw the unfilial daughter. "

　　Ying Su Wen smiled and said, "Old Aiqing is here. Maybe you don't know that on the streets of Chang'an City, the beautiful story of the son Fusu and the talented girl Hehua has already been circulated."

　　Ying Suwen paused and said, "It's just a pity that the final destination of the two is still the tomb of Emperor Renxiao."

　　Wang Guan smiled: "Old minister is running out of time, (Zhao Li) also asks His Majesty to complete it."

　　Ying Suwen was silent for a while, he did know that there was a secret passage in the imperial mausoleum, which could go directly into the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum.

　　It was an incomparably brilliant underground world. Thousands of years later, or even tens of thousands of years, human civilization will only exist.

　　These things are enough to shock anyone.

　　However, Ying Suwen doesn't seem to be ready to share this secret that belongs to him alone with anyone.

　　Wang Wan watched the emperor's smile gradually fade away. He bowed his hands deeply, stepped aside, and slowly sat down on his knees.

　　It seems that he is already quietly waiting for death, waiting for the last moment of his life to come.

　　Ying Su Wen shook his head, he found himself sentenced to those who would not threaten his country and society.

　　It's really hard to let go.

　　Moreover, he seemed to have no reason to refuse a dying man's request.

　　"The road to the imperial mausoleum is not easy to walk, can you support it there?".

Chapter 1223

　　Wang Wan's expression became extremely solemn.

　　Ying Suwen was surprised to find that his whole body seemed to be filled with power in an instant.

　　The shriveled and thin body instantly filled up.

　　This may be the spirit.

　　Maybe it's belief.

　　The first emperor is the belief of an era.

　　It will also be the belief of the future age.

　　The closed halls suddenly opened, and the emperor's straight figure stood in the middle of the door of the hall.

　　"Han talk in."

　　Han Tan walked in quickly, and then pushed and closed the door of the main hall again.

　　Ying Su Wen turned around and glanced at Wang Wan who was standing not far away.

　　Wang Wan stepped forward a little swaying, and squinted at Han Tan.

　　Han Tan was also startled by the skinny Wang Wan, and immediately after recognizing that it was Wang Wan, he hurried forward and stretched out his hand to support Wang Wan.

　　When he raised his head, he realized that the emperor had already carried the lantern and walked towards the back of the hall without making a sound.

　　Han Tan glanced at Wang Wan, Wang Wan nodded indiscernibly, while Han Tan supported Wang Wan, picked a lantern in his hand, and followed the emperor silently.

　　I don't know if it was inspired by God, or if this is simply natural climate change.

　　When I came out from the back of the main hall, the blizzard stopped.

　　The whole world looked around, a piece of plain wrapping.

　　The entire Lishan Mountain is completely immersed in the silent world behind a piece of snow.

　　Ying Su Wen looked at the guards guarding in the distance, and after being silent for a while, glanced at Han Tan.

　　Han Tan understood, strode forward, waved his hand, and the guards walked away silently.

　　Ying Suwen led Han Tan and Wang Wan, and walked silently along the mountain forest after the heavy snow.

　　In the silent mountain forest, occasionally a roar or two of an unknown beast could be heard.

　　Or the night cry of a strange owl that doesn't know.

　　Han Tan subconsciously reached out and touched the embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, and then glanced at the Tai A sword on the emperor's waist, and his heart was settled.

　　The further back you go, the thicker the snow in the mountains and forests, and some places have been completely covered by vegetation.

　　Ying Suwen took the sword in his hand and gently swayed the branches and leaves that were blocking the way, without destroying the original vegetation growth here.

　　Han Tan suddenly had a feeling that the emperor might be leading Lord Wang Wan to find his own tomb.

　　perhaps……

　　Another possibility (bgdi), Han Tan just thought about it for a while, and he didn't dare to think about it again.

　　A look of extreme sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were almost uncontrollably about to sob.

　　The emperor still walked at the forefront without saying a word, and Wang Wan's walking movements were already very slow and laborious.

　　Han Tan wiped the sweat from his face, turned around and carried Wang Wan on his back.

　　Beyond Han Tan's expectations, Wang Wan was already very light.

　　Wang Wan leaned against Han Tan's back, dressed in rough clothes, wheezing...not a single bite.

　　There is no difference between him now and the person who is about to die.

　　Han Tan raised his sleeves and wiped the warm tears on his face.

　　The emperor has gone far, and the lantern is like a firefly in the dark night, and like a ghost in the ancient forest in the distant mountains.

　　Flickering.

　　Disillusionment and disillusionment.

　　Until the end, even the small fire point has completely disappeared.

　　Han Tan completely lost the emperor's guide.

　　But when he raised the lantern in his hand, he could see the emperor's footprints left on the snow.

　　Han Tan didn't know how far he had walked, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw a crescent moon in the sky.

　　He turned his head to look at the road, only to realize that he had traveled among the mountains and valleys for a long time.

　　The ancestral hall is in the distance, and you can see the brilliant lights.

　　Han Tan wiped the sweat from his face, and when he lowered his head, he couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

　　The lantern in his hand had gone out.

　　This means that he has been gone for at least an hour.

　　Fortunately, the bright moon is hanging in the sky, and the ground is covered with white snow. Following the footsteps of the emperor, you can find the right direction.

　　"Put me down, I can go by myself."

　　Wang Wan suddenly made a sound, so frightened that the hairs on Han Tan's neck stood on end. He staggered and almost fell, and then whispered:

　　"Boss don't want to see outsiders, just let me go behind your back. I just hope that boss won't dislike Han Tan is just a castration."

　　"The old man is already a candle in the wind, what else would you mind? Let's go... It's just that you're tired."

　　Han Tan said, "I'm not tired."

　　The sky gradually became brighter, and the emperor's footsteps disappeared under an abrupt cliff. When Han Tan looked around, he saw the emperor with his hands on his back, standing on the edge of a wide stone crevice not far away.

　　Ying Su Wen looked back at Han Tan, who felt like he was being looked at by the emperor.

　　The exhaustion that I was afraid of on the road in the middle of the night seemed to disappear in an instant.

　　His strength and blood came out of his body again.

　　Ying Suwen walked forward silently. When Han Tan walked to the edge of the huge rock crevice, he suddenly smelled a very unpleasant smell.

　　He frowned, and Wang Wan on his back suddenly coughed softly.

　　Han Tan hurriedly lowered his head and put Wang Wan down. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a torch burning in the hands of the emperor who was walking forward.

　　Han Tan was stunned for a moment, and after squinting his eyes, he discovered that there were bundles of torches inside the cave.

　　Just when he was surprised, Wang Wan suddenly tidied up his clothes, knelt down with a solemn expression, and then stood up with great difficulty.

　　Han Tan hurriedly supported Wang Wan, and the two followed behind the emperor.

　　The emperor seemed to wait for the two of them intentionally. After the two entered, Ying Suwen said slowly:

　　"When the Lishan tomb was built, two giant pythons were dug out of the back mountain."

　　He looked at Han Tan and Wang Wan and said, "This is where the giant python was dug up, and then the giant python doesn't know where it went.

　　The late emperor ordered that two giant pythons be built in the cave here to suppress the mountains. "

　　When Ying Suwen waved the torch and continued to walk forward, Han Tan saw something vaguely in the dark.

　　He subconsciously lit a torch, supported Wang Wan with one hand, held the torch with the other, and looked around.

　　That giant thing in the sky turned out to be two giant pythons!

　　The bucket was as thick as a bucket, entrenched on the mountain wall, and Han Tan's eyes were dizzy, for fear that these two giants would come to life.

　　Ying Suwen climbed up along the thick waist of the python bucket without making a sound.