"The four princesses came to guard the mausoleum. You should come to see them quickly!"
Outside the carriage, Grandpa Liu shouted at a high voice.
Yuan Fang, the commander in charge of guarding the imperial mausoleum, had already received the news that the princess was coming to guard the mausoleum. Therefore, after hearing the shouting of father-in-law Liu, he immediately led the soldiers to gather around and rush to the mausoleum, knelt down together and shouted:
"Minister and so on, see four Princess highness!"
When the curtain was lifted, Xia Wan'an's delicate face like a work of art appeared in front of the people. At first glance, they were almost suffocated by amazement.
After obtaining the immortal body of the eternal emperor, Xia Wan'an's whole person has undergone great changes from the inside to the outside. Not only her physique has been greatly enhanced, but also her temperament has been refined. She is as noble as a relegated immortal.
"No gift."
She opened her mouth faintly and looked at the magnificent royal mausoleum in front of her.
Before that, she didn't expect to get such a big reward for signing in at the imperial mausoleum, even greater than the reward for signing in at the Jinluan hall. She felt that she could compete with the strong in the realm of no confusion just by virtue of her physical strength.
"It seems that we should find more important places to sign in in the future. There are many important places outside the palace, no less than in the palace."
She thought.
Father Liu obviously felt that Xia Wan'an was different from before she got on the carriage, but he couldn't tell what was different. In short, it was very strange.
Is it because she is about to get married, from a girl to a young woman?
This involves grandpa Liu's blind spot of knowledge. He abandoned his inner thoughts and respectfully said to Xia Wan'an:
"Now that the Royal Highness has been sent to the imperial mausoleum, the slaves and other people should return to the palace to be restored to life. When the time limit for Princess mausoleum is full, his majesty will send someone else to his highness."
Xia Wan'an nodded and watched grandpa Liu and his party return.
In a month, she will go back by herself and don't need others to pick her up.
"The last name will be Yuan Fang, and the post of imperial mausoleum. If the princess asks what she wants, she can tell the end at any time." Yuan Fang went to introduce herself.
He has been guarding the imperial mausoleum for decades, and has received not more than a dozen princesses and princesses, but he has to admit that the four princesses in front of him are the most fairy like princesses he has ever seen. Presumably, the other party should be one of the most beloved heirs of his majesty?
"Take me to my house first."
Xia Wan'an said that she now needs to find a quiet place to digest the changes brought to her by the Immortal Emperor.
Then, led by Yuan Fang, Xia Wan'an came to her residence in the imperial mausoleum, an independent tile house made of bricks and stones.
Although this tile roofed house is much simpler than the changmen palace, it is much better than the military camp where other soldiers live. Xia Wan'an is not surprised. Since she came to guard the mausoleum, the accommodation conditions will not be very good.
"Ask your royal highness to have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, you will be ready for your tomb."
Yuan Fang reminded Xia Wan'an, and then left.
……
Time passed slowly. I saw stars moving in the night sky, and the sky soon passed midnight.
Except for some soldiers on patrol, most of the soldiers in the imperial mausoleum went into the barracks to rest. Everything was quiet between heaven and earth, and the roar of animals could be heard in the distance.
The officers and men in charge of patrolling and guarding are not very vigilant. Some people even doze off because they know that although the imperial mausoleum is built in the mountains, its security is excellent. No thieves have dared to break into the imperial mausoleum for decades. They often just act as facade decoration.
Tonight, however, things are different.
Three dark shadows in night clothes are like ghosts, moving and flashing in the dark, accurately avoiding the sight of every soldier and sneaking into the military camp.
In a low military camp, an independent brick and stone tile house was very eye-catching, which immediately attracted the attention of three people in black. They went straight to the tile house.
……
"Coming!"
In the tile roofed house, Xia Wan'an, who seemed to be asleep in bed, suddenly opened her eyes.
As she expected, Jia Nanfeng dared to send someone to assassinate her in the palace. Now that she has left the palace, she has no reason not to do it.
After mastering the Tianyan Sutra of Da Dao, Xia Wan'an can absorb Da Dao's feelings and increase her accomplishments all the time. Therefore, she clearly feels that three figures are flying in the direction of her, and the spiritual power contained in their bodies is surging, at least they are monks in the same place.
If she had faced the assassination of three Lijing monks last night, she would have died without life. But she was different tonight. Instead of being afraid, she had an impulse to try.
She has gained so many martial arts skills today that she hasn't practiced her power.
"Boo."
A soft noise.
The window paper was pierced, and a white fog erupted from the bamboo tube and floated into Xia Wan'an's nostrils.
Xia Wan'an didn't use her spiritual power to resist the white fog. She checked in at the imperial garden during the day to get a poison free constitution. She wanted to try whether she could resist the white fog.
The result did not disappoint her. After the white fog disappeared into her nostrils, she felt the same as the normal air and did not cause any discomfort to her.
Outside the tile roofed house, after waiting for a moment, the three felt that the role of the poisonous smoke was almost played, so they quietly pried open the door with a dagger, and a beautiful shadow lying on the side of the bed was immediately printed into their eyes.
It's a pity that they are not the kind of people who cherish fragrance and jade. They don't hesitate to stab Qianying with their swords.
"Dang."
The three sharp swords were all clamped by jade white fingers. When they collided, they made a fine iron sound.
The three were stunned. Before they could recover, Xia Wan'an slowly turned to face them and said coldly:
"Jia Nanfeng only sent you three to die."
The three men looked at the thrilling and beautiful face in front of them, and a thrilling chill suddenly appeared from behind: "you... Who are you!"
"Don't you even know who you're going to kill?" Xia Wan'an asked.
A man in black trembled and said, "you are not Xia Wan'an. Xia Wan'an is not as strong as you!"
In the information they got, Xia Wan'an was just a monk who had just reached the weak crown, but the "Xia Wan'an" in front of them gave them a mysterious sense of terror.
Xia Wan'an disdained to talk nonsense with them. She shook her body and used the prefecture level skill. The black dragon swam around. The three people only felt a flower in front of them. It seemed that they saw a giant dragon rising in the air. The next moment, all the sharp swords in their hands were taken away.
"Flame palm."
Xia Wan'an whispered, and her right palm stretched out.
"Boom."
A flame burst from her palm and swallowed the two men in black on the left.
The two men even screamed too late and were burned to ashes in an instant.
The only man in black who was not swallowed by the flame was stunned. At this time, he wanted to question the man who provided him with Xia Wan'an information. Do you call this weak crown state?!
If she is weak crown, the three of us are weak chicken!