Qian Qian was stunned when he looked at the portrait of a woman in a room full of money. He carried the half asleep Hua way: "if I die in the future, I will be buried in a coffin with you." he slept together and died in the same cave.

Song Ningyu slowly took out the letter from the skirt. Gong Qingyue knelt down to the emperor's coffin.

"Qingyue, the 327th emperor's palace of Tang Kingdom, knocked on the holy ancestor emperor." the voice was loud and clear in the hall. Qingyue, the 327th emperor's palace, song Jingyu lowered her eyes. The letter paper in her hand was wet and dry. Now it was no longer like it. She slowly put the letter in the basin in front of the mausoleum, and the silver needle in Xingxiao's hand flashed, The letter burned in the brazier.

After burning out, the lights around suddenly lit up and lit the four directions. Song Ningyu stood next to the coffin and hung his head. In this way, it was a kind of respect for the dead.

A letter slowly pushed out from the coffin. Qian Qianqian was startled with Jianhua on his back.

"My God! Damn it, damn it, pretending to be a corpse!" Qian Qianqian jumped over and ran over beside song Ningyu and Xingxiao on his back. Anyone who saw something stuffed from the emperor's Mausoleum would be very frightened!

Qian Qianqian felt that he could not face up to those coffins in his life, whether there were people or not.

Half asleep and half awake, Kan Hua frowned coldly, slapped Qian Qianqian's head, and with a strong smell of gunsmoke, he shouted, "shut up!" Qian Qianqian suddenly woke up a lot because he was photographed by Kan Hua.

See the letter: "destroy the coffin of the queen and see the exit."

Destroy the Queen's coffin! How many grudges are there after all? Song Ningyu was not interested in raising names one by one. She handed the letter to Gong Qingyue. Gong Qingyue is a member of the royal family. No matter what gossip, she must know more than others?

When Gong Qingyue took the paper, her hand trembled slightly, and a long sigh came out of the air.

"I thought that the emperor and the queen were really like what the book said. One was virtuous and the other was powerful, but I didn't think there would be another story." if not, the emperor couldn't hate the queen. He didn't hesitate to attract people with such precious things to destroy the queen's coffin!

"No, what exactly is the meaning of the emperor? Didn't he kill the imperial concubine? Why did he turn around to destroy the saints and queens of the virtuous world?" Xing smiled and couldn't understand. It was all about more than 700 years ago. Even if he knew it, it was just an occasional piece of words. There was no real evidence like now.

"It's too old, and when the emperor tried to seal off the imperial concubine, it's lucky to have words and phrases after 700 years." in the end, the woman was lucky, at least the emperor thought of the woman when he died.

No matter who changes first and who loses first in the struggle between palace fight and rights, the outcome is already obvious.

"What does the emperor think?" song Ningyu handed the letter paper printed with the emperor's jade seal to Gong Qingyue. Gong Qingyue took the letter paper and knelt down again.

"Lingzhi." the word Lingzhi took it for granted, but in a twinkling of an eye, the queen became the target of attack. It turned out that the use of power was so handy that she mastered all people.

The emperor Shengzu was still virtually controlling them 700 years after his death. What was the style of the emperor Shengzu who was in chaos in the world that year!

"Then, go find the coffin of the empress." song Ningyu pointed to an inner hole connected to one side. Maybe you can have a look there.

The whole imperial palace is resplendent and magnificent. It is more luxurious and noble than the hall of the emperor Shengzu. This is a person who has been a female emperor for a generation. Although it is only such a small half a year, his iron fist and political means have been spread for a long time and praised. In only half a year, he rewrites the history of the third among the four countries and has become the first of the four countries.

"My mother, it's all money! Look at the Fengqi Begonia jade. It's priceless when it's moved out, and the big east pearl. Look at the jade Ruyi in his hand. It's not only valuable, but is it really going to be destroyed?" Qian Qianqian stood beside the transparent Queen's coffin inlaid with jewelry and diamonds.

The woman in the coffin was dressed in a phoenix robe, with a bit of dignity and cold domineering between her eyebrows and eyes. She was eight points similar to the imperial concubine, but she was eight points similar. Looking at it, she felt that it was obviously two different people.

Qian Qianqian lazily patted Gong Qingyue on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows: "I think you and your empress who likes to stab people in the back are walking the old road of your old emperor."

Gong Qingyue's slight salute to the queen was a little stiff. Is he, together with song Ningxue and song Ningyu, following the old path of the emperor Shengzu?

A crack slowly appeared in the gentle look of Gong Qingyue. He bowed his head and quickly covered up the past. Gong Zilin's internal force was fiercely raised towards the coffin, but he saw that the coffin slowly moved away, slowly revealing a winding entrance at the place where the coffin was moved, and a letter was placed on the second step of the bluestone slab.

Gong Qingyue stooped to pick it up, opened it and looked surprised in front of her eyes.

Gong Zilin and Xing smiled and swept the past. They all looked stiff, accompanied by surprises.

See the above book: golden armor and sweater.

Golden armor! Song Ningyu understood what they were looking for. It was a golden armor. If they got those, how much would a country's defense increase?

Gong Qingyue broke into any of the other three countries with those golden guards. It is estimated that no one can stop him!

"Go!" Gong Zilin, holding song Ningyu's hand, whispered and walked down the path with extremely soft lights. Kan Hua yawned and fell on Qian Qianqian's back with incomparable contempt.

"No matter which side gets the Jin Jiawei, only one side is dominant, and the other three parties will suffer a devastating war. Do you think people in several countries can get the Jin Jiawei?" kan Hua fell asleep.

Song Ningyu obviously felt Gong Zilin holding her hand. The forehand was trembling slightly. I didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something else.

Without saying a word behind him, the little guy who followed suddenly jumped several times, jumped onto song Ningyu's shoulder and pulled her collar with his teeth. Song Ningyu held the little guy down, frowned slightly in front and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The little guy bit song Ningyu's collar and shook his head. Xing smiled and raised his eyebrows. He took the little guy's tail and looked disgusted: "why did you take a pet out from time to time? Don't ask for it. I'll give you a better one back."

The little guy cried and his four claws fluttered in the air. He just didn't dare to smile at the star.