There was no heavy snow or dwarf village in front of me.
It looks like a coffin hall.
"So many coffins!" King Hui walked over and counted them. There were more than ninety of them.
Each coffin is carved with a dragon totem.
Ninety-six coffins!
Lu Zhenzhi also took off his fox fur cloak, and took the small scarlet blood cloak from Fu Tong'er's hand, and said to King Hui who was a few steps away: "Qixuan, come here."
Prince Hui obediently came before the Ninth Prince, took one look at Fu Tong'er's blind eyes and said, "What a pity, she can't see. If she could see, she would probably be frightened by these coffins."
Fu Tong'er raised her head, and the snow silk covering her eyes fluttered up: "With your Ninth Uncle here, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Yes, fortunately Uncle Nine is here, otherwise, the most terrifying thing wouldn't be those coffins, but you!"
"You!! Humph!"
Lu Zhenzhi said seriously, "Qixuan, I asked you to come here to do something, but why do you always want to argue with your little aunt? Hmm? You have no respect for your parents." As he spoke, he took out the night pearl and said, "Go and see if the owner is written on the coffin."
He leaned over and whispered to Fu Tong'er: "You, little girl." Lu Zhenzhi didn't say any words of blame, but it seemed as if he had said everything.
Prince Hui took the Night Pearl and took a look at it: "This must be a treasure from a small country in the Western Regions. My father actually gave it to the Ninth Uncle."
"What are you saying?" Fu Tong'er spoke again, "Your Ninth Uncle has expanded the territory of Great Yan, so what's wrong with getting a little reward? What treasure is it? Let me feel it."
"Good boy, a night-shining pearl." Lu Zhenzhi touched Fu Tong'er's head, "I'll ask His Majesty to send some more to my palace later, and you can play with them as you like." Then he said to Prince Hui, "Qixuan, go, don't dawdle!"
Hearing the completely different tone, King Hui helplessly said "yes" while holding the night pearl, and went to look at the coffin wood.
He squatted down.
Look at the coffin heads one by one.
"Mouth," King Hui said as he walked, "Mouth, Mouth..."
He then moved to the other coffins: "This is also Mu... Ninth Uncle, the owners of these coffins are all members of the Mu family."
"Mu clan," Fu Tong'er murmured, closing her blind eyes draped with snow-white silk. "Brother Lu Jin, isn't Princess Tingyang's surname Mu? Her name is, Mu Yingge? Could this be related to the Marquis of Dingnan?"
Before he could finish his words, King Hui pried open one of the coffins with a sword!
The coffin lids were all lifted onto the ground.
The sudden noise startled Fu Tong'er. Her little face, which was covered with snow silk, immediately blushed, and her hand unconsciously reached out to touch Lu Zhenzhi.
"Brother Lu Jin..."
Lu Zhenzhi sighed and grabbed her hand: "Here!" He then said to King Hui, "Qixuan, why are you making such a fuss?"
Inside the coffin was a blond mummy.
The body was relatively well preserved, the flesh had collapsed but was still there.
King Hui took a look at the corpse inside and said, "Uncle Nine, this corpse looks like someone from the Western Regions."
He gestured at her length and said, "She must be a woman."
Fu Tong'er patted Lu Zhenzhi: "Brother Lu Jin, let's go over and take a look."
King Hui turned the corpse over, shining a night-shining pearl into the light, and said loudly, "Don't come over here. This is a dried corpse. If you scare me, the Ninth Prince will blame me. Besides, you can't see it, so don't get contaminated by the filth of the corpse."
As he was speaking, he discovered a memorial tablet inside. "That's strange," King Hui said, "Who would put a memorial tablet with a corpse?"
"Guizi Country." Fu Tong'er blurted out.
"Ah?" King Hui stopped, "What country?"
Fu Tong'er said: "Guizi is a small country in the west, in the desert Gobi. The King Ashika that Lu Jinge mentioned before is the king of Guizi."
Prince Hui came over with the night-shining pearl between his fingers to shine on Fu Tong'er's face, but was blocked by Master Jiu.
"Qixuan! Don't be rude!"
King Hui held the Night Pearl farther away, staring at Fu Tong'er's blind eyes behind her snowy silk for a long time, and said, "You're just a little girl, yet you know so much? You can even wield a whip and perform Qinggong. I never realized you were so different before."
Fu Tong'er pouted and said with a smile: "So what? Now that you see my good side, do you regret it? Sorry, I have someone in my heart. It's no use for Your Highness to regret it."
"Really? Is it the Ninth Prince or the General that you have a crush on?"
"Pfft..." Fu Tong'er choked, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I see you like General You too," King Hui said again.
Lu Zhenzhi said coldly: "She only has me in her heart. Qixuan, go over and see whose coffin it is!"
Don't stir up trouble here.
When King Hui heard what Jiu Ye said, he turned around and continued to look at the mummy with the night pearl in his hand.
Fu Tong'er followed Jiu Ye's hand and slowly moved closer, then hugged his strong arms, leaned on him, and used her fingers to grope the man's chest and tapped it!
Lu Zhenzhi ignored it.
Fu Tong'er knocked again: "You are angry..."
Lu Zhenzhi said to King Hui who was examining the mummy, "Qixuan, have you seen a family tree?"
King Hui used his sword to search through the contents again and again. There were only women's clothes inside. The mummy looked to be about six feet tall, about the same height as Fu Tong'er.
"Princess Xiaohe..." King Hui saw a Han jade pendant inside.
"Princess Xiaohe!!" Fu Tong'er was shocked.
"What's wrong? What do you know?" King Hui turned around and asked.
"Princess Xiaohe wasn't a princess of Guizi. According to a book, when Dayan was founded, Guizi presented a little princess, Princess Hela, who was commonly known as Princess Xiaohe in history. However, unofficial history says that Princess Xiaohe was just a maid who was later given to a prince of Dayan. Who it was, I don't know, after all, I'm not from your area."
After Fu Tong'er finished speaking, she felt a large hand twist her head and pinch her neck...
The familiar and domineering kiss from Lu Zhenzhi fell instantly...
"Um... Master Jiu... don't..."
King Hui watched the whole process with the night pearl in his hand.
This time it was Jiu Ye who made the first move.
This kiss again...
"Hey, you guys, did the Ninth Prince take some Chinese medicine? What's so good... dear..."
Lu Zhenzhi kissed her more gently and said in a deep voice, "You know quite a lot."
Then he kissed her again...
"He La is the ancestor of King Dingnan." said a voice.
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