Chapter 155 Taizu Imperial Mausoleum

Soaring in the day? !

Looking at this couplet, Zheng Yi suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Could this Taizu be a monk too?

And he's hiding himself in this mausoleum and doing something wrong?

Become a zombie?

Or do you rely on some method to fall asleep?

Will there be some powerful restrictions, traps, or monks' methods here?

For a moment, Zheng Yi hesitated.

"Your Majesty?"

Chen Liancang came over and sounded a little excited.

He has spiritual roots!

Just a few months ago, when Zheng Yi asked Concubine Cui to test the spiritual roots of the five princesses who had reached the grade level, she also checked the spiritual roots of Chen Liancang.

Four attributes, low-grade spiritual roots.

Metal, earth, wood, water.

The five elements lack fire.

Although it is only low-grade, there is no doubt that it does have spiritual roots and can be qualified to embark on the path of cultivation.

Therefore, he was more concerned about the things in Taizu's tomb than Zheng Yi was at this time.

It is certain that Zheng Yi already has "Eating Soul Art".

Although it is only a technique for the Qi training period, it is there at least.

Zheng Yi suddenly patted Chen Liancang on the shoulder and said: "Mr. Chen, the Taizu Mausoleum must be opened, but I am definitely the emperor, and the court cannot do without me."

"In this way, you will be fully responsible for the excavation of Taizu's mausoleum in Tianshou Mountain. Do you understand?"

"All the Mojin captains, Jinyi guards, and Ouchi guards in the entire Tianshou Mountain are under your command."

"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty!"

Chen Liancang immediately puffed up his chest and said seriously: "I will definitely open the Taizu Mausoleum and find the secret method of cultivation for Your Majesty!"

"Okay!"

Zheng Yi patted Chen Liancang on the shoulder again and said: "Then I will leave this place to Mr. Chen. I will return to the palace first."

"No!"

If Zheng Yi is curious about the tomb of Taizu, of course he is.

But...

Zheng Yi takes his own life more seriously.

The ghost in Taizu's mausoleum knows what's going on, so it's better to let Chen Liancang take the lead.

After leaving Tianshou Mountain, Zheng Yi immediately called to Tangcheng.

"Your Majesty?"

"Go get my decree and mobilize 20,000...forget it, 50,000 forbidden troops are guarding Tianshou Mountain and no one is allowed to approach."

"In addition, mobilize two more artillery regiments to guard together with the Forbidden Army."

"No!"

Tang Cheng hurriedly went to deliver the order, but Zheng Yi left the place.

Through the car window, looking at Tianshou Mountain in the distance, Zheng Yi was also guessing what would be in Taizu's mausoleum.

Kung Fu?

treasure?

Or... something alive?

At this time, inside Tianshou Mountain.

After Zheng Yi left, Liu Chengen looked at the dark but majestic entrance to the mausoleum and said immediately: "Where is Captain Mojin?"

"The humble position is here!"

"Open the mausoleum!"

"No!"

Several captains who touched gold immediately stepped forward and ordered their men to start groping for the door.

After a full stick of incense, they found a way to open the door.

Hu Bafeng came up and said: "Eunuch, this tomb has been sealed for more than three hundred years, and it is also a royal mausoleum. There must be a lot of organs in it..."

"Oh? What can you do?"

Hu Bafeng gritted his teeth and said: "In the past, when we opened the tomb, we would use living animals to explore, such as chickens, ducks, and pigs."

"But this is a royal mausoleum, and the area is absolutely huge. We don't know if these ordinary living creatures will be effective..."

"We understand what you mean."

Chen Liancang waved, and a Jin Yiwei quickly ran over.

"I met my father-in-law."

"If you go to the imperial prison and bring ten death row prisoners, you must have some foundation in martial arts."

"No!"

After the Jin Yiwei left, Chen Liancang said: "Please take a closer look at this tomb and make sure nothing goes wrong."

"I obey my orders!"

A group of captains who touched gold began to explore the tomb again, and they got together from time to time.

Chen Liancang, as for Chen Liancang, sat aside and drank tea while being served by his young eunuch.

But his slightly trembling hands showed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

For most of the day, almost after the early hours of the next day, Jin Yiwei came in one after another with more than ten prisoners still wearing shackles and shackles.

These dozen prisoners were all disheveled and had a lot of blood oozing from their bodies, but they were still full of energy and looked around in surprise.

The leader of the Jin Yiwei walked up to Chen Liancang and said: "Father, bring the prisoner here!"

"There are a total of twelve prisoners, all of whom have committed capital crimes and will be executed on a certain day."

"Among them, there are seven third-level warriors, four second-level warriors, and one first-level warrior."

"Oh? There are actually first-level warriors?"

Chen Liancang said in surprise: "First-level warriors, as long as they are willing to join our Shangwu Division, they can obtain the position of general."

"What did this first-level warrior do?"

The leading Jin Yiwei twitched his lips and said: "If you kill people in the street, they are still members of Li Changfeng's tribe, the current Minister of War."

"The Li Mansion sent people to investigate and he was sentenced to death. He will be executed in a few days."

"Li Changfeng's nephew? So brave, who is it?"

One of them was tall, and even though he was shackled, he still had an extraordinary aura. He said: "I won't change my name if I don't want to change my surname. I'm Linghu Cang of the Mosaic Dragon Sword Sect!"

Chen Liancang looked up and down at the man, who was about thirty years old, and nodded slightly: "He looks good, but it's a pity that he committed a capital crime."

"But our family will give you a chance. As long as you can complete the tasks assigned by our family, our family will exempt you from the death penalty. How about it?"

Linghu Cang frowned and said, "The person I killed was Li Changfeng's nephew. If my father-in-law let me go, wouldn't I be afraid that Li Changfeng would blame me?"

"Hehehe, Li Changfeng?"

Chen Liancang sneered and said: "In the eyes of our family, let alone Li Changfeng, even if Lu Xiangqing is in front of our family, we can pardon whoever we want to pardon!"

Many of the twelve prisoners' eyes lit up slightly.

Linghu Cang wondered: "I wonder what my father-in-law wants us to do?"

Everyone present was not an ordinary person, and of course they knew that a task that could pardon a capital crime was definitely more terrifying than a capital crime.

However, as long as people have a chance of survival, who will not try their best to fight for it?

As long as they can survive, they will explore any dangerous place!

“It’s very simple, you just need to walk inside once.”

Chen Liancang pointed to the gate of Taizu's mausoleum behind him and said: "As long as you can stay alive and follow our family, our family will pardon your death penalty. Do you understand?"

"Mausoleum?"

"Tomb robbery?" "This is Tianshou Mountain, and this father-in-law is actually stealing the royal tomb!"

"No...! No! It should be the order of the current emperor!"

"Hiss... Emperor Zhengyong is so courageous that he is actually excavating the imperial tomb of his ancestor?!"

The twelve death row prisoners discussed in low voices, some were excited, some were surprised, and some were impressed.

The leader, Linghu Cang, frowned and said: "Father, please forgive me for not agreeing. Please ask my father-in-law to take someone to send me back to the imperial prison."

"Oh? Why is this?"

Linghu Cang said: "Eunuch, no matter whether it was your idea to steal the dangerous mausoleum or His Majesty's idea, this matter must not be spread, otherwise His Majesty's reputation will be greatly damaged."

"It's okay if I die in the tomb, but if I survive by chance, will my father-in-law really let us who know the secret of Your Majesty's tomb robbing leave?"

"I think...neither your Majesty nor you would dare to bet on this."

As soon as he finished speaking, several other death row inmates began to discuss excitedly.

"Yes! No matter whether we are dead or alive in the tomb, the emperor will never let us go!"

"Brother Linghu is still thinking too far!"

"We know His Majesty's order..."

Facing the discussions of these death row prisoners, Chen Liancang looked at Linghu Cang and smiled with satisfaction.

This guy is good.

What a pity...

"You...have really underestimated the current His Majesty."

Chen Liancang cupped his hands to the south and said: "Today, His Majesty has great talent and great strategy. He does not hesitate to launch reforms for the sake of the people of the world, and has offended many aristocratic families and sects, which has led to the rebellion of ten of the thirteen states in the world!"

"So far, millions of people have died under the coercion of many princes and rebels."

"Now, who cares about Your Majesty stealing the late emperor's tomb?"

"After all...the world has already rebelled, so why should we care about this accusation?"

"Say no more."

Chen Liancang continued: "As long as you can come out of the mausoleum alive, our family will make the decision to let you join the Shangwu Division."

"When the time comes, everyone is our own family, how can our family kill you for no reason?"

"Also, regardless of whether you are alive or not, our family will give your family one thousand taels of silver as a reward."

"Once we can come out alive, our family will join the Shangwu Division!"

After some narration, the twelve death row prisoners also thought carefully.

yes.

The whole world has rebelled, and there are countless crimes against the current emperor.

What does it mean to steal an imperial tomb?

"Father! I did it!"

"I did it too! I have a big scar on my head, so I might as well fight!"

"Twenty years later, he is a good man again, hahaha..."

"One thousand taels of silver, let's fight for it!"

Twelve death row inmates agreed one after another, but in the end only Linghu Cang was left, still thinking about it.

"Linghu Cang, how are you doing?"

"Okay! I agree, but I have a condition!"

Chen Liancang became interested: "Oh? What are the conditions?"

"I will be tortured in the prison for several days. You need to prepare a rich meal for me and let me adjust my breathing for half a day."

Linghu Cang immediately said: "Also, we need self-defense weapons. Just wait for me when you enter the mausoleum."

Chen Liancang said without any hesitation: "Okay, we promise you!"

"Here comes someone, get ready!"

Chen Xiao, who was born with a baby face, came over and said respectfully: "No!"

There must be thousands of people stationed on Tianshou Mountain, with their own kitchens.

Soon, plates of sumptuous food were served.

Gourd chicken, grilled fish, elbows, pig's trotters, meat buns, etc. are all meat dishes and are most popular among warriors.

In addition, there are twelve jars of fine wine.

Chen Liancang said: "Everyone, please don't drink too much wine before taking action. It would be bad if you miss your majesty's important event."

"After you return from the tomb, our family will take care of you."

"Thank you, father-in-law!"

The twelve big men immediately started eating, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not. Anyway, they were just eating and drinking, thinking that this was the end of their lives.

Linghu Cang, on the other hand, just drank the wine silently, occasionally tearing off a chicken leg and feasting on it.

In front of the huge mausoleum gate, hundreds of imperial guards and captains stared blankly at the twelve death row prisoners feasting and drinking, wondering what they were thinking.

"Godfather~"

Chen Xiao came over and whispered: "Do you really trust these death row prisoners so much? Not only do you give them food, but you also give them weapons, just in case they rebel later..."

"Haha..."

Chen Liancang sneered: "The emperor doesn't need hungry soldiers, let alone this one who is on death row?"

"Even in their heyday, you can kill all of these twelve people with your own strength, so why worry?"

"The most important thing for our family now is to fulfill His Majesty's instructions."

"Our family doesn't care about little things."

The minister was sincerely convinced: "My son knows."

In the distance, Linghu Cang's ears twitched and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no need to die today.

After eating, several death row inmates who were proficient in internal energy began to seize the time to gather their internal energy and regain their strength.

The remaining people moved their bodies so that they could fight in the tomb for a while.

After most of a day, more than ten people finally arrived at the gate of the mausoleum after adjusting their breath.

Everyone held a steel knife in their hands as a weapon.

And Linghu Cang, who is from the Mosasaur Sword Sect, does hold a long sword.

"Open the tomb!"

"Crack...!"

"Rumble...!"

Along with a violent roar, the dragon-shaped door in front of everyone was slowly opened.

The harsh friction sound came, causing many people to frown slightly.

"Ouch...!"

Just as the door was opened, a low whine came from inside.

The twelve death row prisoners looked at each other in disbelief. In the end, Linghu Cang, the leader, took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Suddenly, a huge black dragon rushed out from the gate and rushed towards everyone viciously!

Asking for a monthly ticket~

(End of chapter)