Chapter 278

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Hua Dieyi opened the curtain and ran in.

"I guess you are here, brother Yan."

She had been looking for him in the camp for a long time, but she didn't see him. When she saw the light on in the main tent, she guessed where he was going.

Yanmobei's forehead draws out and looks at fengwanyi for help.

The latter, unable to help, came back with a look of self-interest.

Can you still have some sense of loyalty?

Yanmobei is angry and resentful. How can you remember to go to the imperial mausoleum now? My whole mind is on how to get rid of the entanglement of flower butterfly clothes.

Seeing this, Feng Wanyi and ye Luan Huang exchange a look in the dark, and take advantage of the two people's labouring, carry them out of the camp.

"For a while, brother Yan can't remember us."

The evening wind blows on her face, blowing the soft hair of Feng Wan's clothes. As she walks outside the camp, she says with a smile.

Fingers gently brush her cheek, for her will be a few wisps of hair don't to the back.

"Elder martial brother has been free and unfettered for half of his life. Now he has met an enemy who can control him?"

He used to laugh at his jokes, make fun of him and make fun of him. Now it's his turn to watch good plays.

Yeluan Huang has no sympathy.

"I hope that one day when the clouds are open and the moon is bright, there are not many infatuated people like her in the world." At least, compared with the one who can never respond to himself, the flower butterfly suit suits him better and brings him more happiness.

"Yes." Night Luan Huang said very firmly.

Where did he get his confidence? Feng Wan eyebrow Dai light lift, hold to wipe the smile of banter to ask a way: "can you not predict?"

"Experience."

The four words were concise and comprehensive, which made Feng Wanyi a little stunned. After returning to her mind, the arc of her lips became more and more brilliant.

They left the camp and flew to the imperial mausoleum in the dark. They shuttled through the woods of the official road. They didn't enter the imperial city and flew straight to the south.

Nanliang imperial mausoleum is located on the top of the dangerous isolated mountain to the south of the imperial city. The whole isolated mountain covers an area of nearly ten miles. The mausoleums of Nanliang monarchs, Royal heirs and imperial concubines of all dynasties are hidden on the top of the mountain. The boulders on the hillside are raised. From a distance, it looks like a Wolong lying in the middle of the mountain. Facing south from north, it is an excellent geomantic treasure land.

At the foot of the mountain is the white stone ladder leading to the top of the mountain. The guards guarding the imperial mausoleum are like sculptures standing on both sides of the ladder.

Night Luan Huang steady back people, light point at the foot of the tree, with the help of spring, quietly flying away from the top of the bodyguard.

He has excellent lightness skill and is like a wild goose. How can these bodyguards find out?

All the way unimpeded to the mountainside, full speed has let night Luan Huang's internal force see the bottom, Jun Lang's face exudes a little hot sweat.

Feng Wan clothes painfully twisted his sleeve to wipe sweat for him. He did not forget to explain: "to settle in the forest, let's go on foot."

"Well." Night Luan Huang did not show off, to avoid the guard in the side of the dense branches of the woods, take her hand, along the muddy road.

"Nanliang's wild hope is not small." Feng Wanyi said in a low voice in his ear, and his sarcastic eyes swept the stone statues standing on the broad stone road outside the forest.

The stone statues are full of fierce beasts crawling, facing the main mausoleum on the top of the mountain, implying that the emperor of ten thousand beasts, whose profound meaning is self-evident.

"They are qualified to dream."

Night Luan Huang indifferent evaluation way.

"Oh, isn't it a dream?" Feng Wan's clothes suddenly laughed, "the three generations are not stable in the palace, and they have not yet settled down in the palace. They have a dream of fighting for hegemony. It's really a lack of people's heart and a snake swallowing an elephant."

I'm not afraid to hold myself up.

"The tomb of King Xiaoyao is here." She changed the subject and asked tentatively, "do you want to take this opportunity to go there?"

She had mentioned offering sacrifices before, but he refused without thinking about it at that time. Now it's not improper for them to come here and offer sacrifices by the way.

"I've seen the second prince of Daliang before. Let's talk about it." Night Luan Huang answer is very perfunctory, in the final analysis, he is not ready to recognize the next body parents.

Fengwanyi didn't force her. She knew that it was not easy to accept two people who had never appeared in his memory.

Her silence fell into yeluan Huang's eyes and was interpreted into another meaning.

"Do you think I'm too heartless?"

In the eyes of the world, it's the most unfilial thing for Lu to stay away from his father's mausoleum. Would she treat herself like this?

"How?" Feng Wanyi shook his head, wrapped his left hand around the big hand on his right wrist, "whatever your decision is, I will respect and support it."

If his actions can be regarded as merciless, what is it that he personally sent Feng Hongze to prison, broke his official career and destroyed her whom he pursued all his life?

Smell speech, night Luan Huang tight facial expression relaxed a lot.

"That's good."

As long as she can understand, that's enough.

The two men walked closely along the muddy road in the forest towards the top of the mountain. Their steps were very light, and there were branches to cover them. The soldiers guarding the mausoleum on the stone road outside the forest didn't notice, and they arrived at the top of the mountain all the way."PATA"

the gravel came from the side.

Night Luan Huang light side of the body, one hand to protect Feng Wan clothes into the arms, one hand in the air to seize the "hidden weapon" to break the air raid.

"It's the second prince."

It seems that the other party arrived a step earlier.

Feng Wanyi squinted and looked at the top of the mountain outside the forest by moonlight.

In the middle of the mountain is a grand altar, behind which are Zhuang Yan tombs.

"There it is." Yeluan's bright and sharp eyes looked straight at the smaller mausoleum on the left. Several ancient trees were isolated in the cold moonlight, and two figures could be seen.

"Only two people?" Fengwanyi was surprised. The second prince of Nanliang had only a few followers, so he dared to ask them to meet? Don't you worry about being caught by them? Or is he fearless?

"Come on, don't keep people waiting."

She takes the lead to lift step, have Luan Huang in, even if South Liang two princes really hide behind move, they also can go back intact.

Approaching the two bodyguards dressed in night clothes under the tree, before they reported their home, they turned to them and made a gesture of invitation.

At the entrance of the mausoleum, which is less than two meters away, the stone gate is wide open, as if inviting guests in silently.

Feng Wan Yi glanced at the seemingly harmless bodyguard, and then stepped forward.

"Wait a minute."

She turned her head in amazement when her arm was grabbed.

"I'll go first."

Night Luan Huang overbearing said, completely do not give her the opportunity to refute, swagger to her body.

There must be a mechanism in the royal mausoleum. Although the guards outside seem to have no intention of harming them, no one can guarantee whether it is their plan to lead people into the urn.

Inside the stone gate is an invisible corridor. Yeluan Huang takes out a fire fold and relies on the weak light to explore the way carefully.

"It's dark inside. Stay close. Don't leave me."

He discredits the front line, at the same time does not forget to Phoenix Wan clothes exhortation.

She shook her left arm and said with a smile, "can I get lost if you hold me?"

After a talk, his eyes swept over the stone walls on both sides.

"It's a bit strange here. Apart from the new emperor's succession to the throne and the annual ritual of ancestor worship, few people come in and out of the mausoleum."

Normally, it should be covered with dust, but the wall of this corridor is smooth, not to mention cobwebs, and even no dust can be seen. It's like someone often cleans it, which is against common sense.

"I'm worthy of being the general who will help elder brother win the next battle. I'm really careful."

A weak and cold voice floated from the dark corridor in front of us. With this gloomy and strange atmosphere, it was as if it was a ghost voice, which was creepy.

Night Luan Huang immediately stopped, stood up in front of Feng Wan's body, like a protector, cold eyes, sharp momentum.

"Are you the second prince of Nanliang?"

With excellent eyesight, he could vaguely see a figure at the end.

"Cough It's me

Weak cough, let Feng Wan Yi heart that silk strange feeling more win.

A prince who is so weak that he can't even speak can't help coughing. How could he choose to invite the enemy in this dark and humid place?

She gently tugged the cuff of night Luan Huang and motioned him to be careful.

"Don't worry, come here boldly. I've shut down the mechanism here." The voice came again.

Night Luan Huang cautiously slowly forward, let him surprise is that this road really did not encounter any danger, no obstruction to the end.

The deepest part of the corridor is a sealed dark room, surrounded by stone walls. In the center of the corridor is a sealed black coffin. Along the coffin cover are 24 white candles. In front of the coffin is a long sacrificial table, on which are placed triangular fresh fruits for the worship of the holy places.

The only pity is that the spirit card is covered by a piece of white cloth, and it is impossible to identify who's Mausoleum here.

"Cluster"

a bunch of candlelight without warning, drove away the darkness of the room.

The night Luan Huang watchfully stares at the man in white beside the coffin.

"I'm the one you're planning for Cough The person you're looking for. "

The man put away some wax origami, slowly turned around, that pale as a dead man's face, stunned Feng Wan clothes two people.

It's not that they haven't seen people with fair skin, but even their lips, eyebrows and even eyelashes are as white as snow. It's the first time they've seen them.

This man has deep facial features and beautiful appearance. His eyebrows are always frowning. As if there are countless sorrows, it is very easy for people to put down their guard and feel pity.

Fengwanyi and yeluanhuang are not included in this list. How can people who have the power to pour out the government and the wild be as harmless as on the surface?

"What proof do you have for claiming to be the second prince of Nanliang?"

She asked, her eyes full of vigilance.

Wan Hua Yao covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Then he took off his jade pendant and threw it across the air.

Night Luan Huang raises a hand to receive."There's also a piece of this thing on the elder brother. Well, they're around the elder brother, and they don't know each other."

The jade pendant is concave inside and engraved with a dragon pattern symbolizing the royal family of the southern Liang Dynasty. In the middle of the pattern, there is a Yao character with dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.

The night Luan Huang clenched the jade pendant, turned his eyes and exchanged a look with Feng Wan Yi.

Then he said, "your purpose."

"You are very pleasant, sir." Wan Hua Yao said with emotion that his arm covering his lips was slowly put down, and his expression was su. The whole person's momentum suddenly changed.

If he was as weak as grass just now, this second would be like a sword coming out of its sheath, sharp and sharp.

Night Luan Huang fearless to meet his cold eyes, said: "Ming people do not speak in secret, the second prince can be straight to the point."

He doesn't have time to talk to this person here.

Wan Hua Yao's eyes flashed and his face showed a little appreciation. He liked cool people.

"Throne, I can give up my hand."

Tone understatement, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"Second prince, this joke is not funny." Feng Wan clothes sneer a way, the facial expression is particularly cold.

He was so powerful that he was willing to give up the throne easily? Even a three-year-old would not believe it.

"I'm not joking with you." The tone is full of seriousness, "Keke, if I want to ascend the throne, there are many opportunities in the past few years. Military power and court hall are all in my hands. That chair is within my reach, but I never do that."

He said so much at one time that his chest heaved violently and his breath slowed slightly. He then said, "I didn't want to be an emperor. Who wants that kind of thing? Just take it. I only want one thing."