A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 028 Adventure, There is a ghost in the imperial tomb

Meng Bao had no idea how much shock her small action caused. She stayed with her senior brother all day long, and her life was very comfortable...

Although the Valley Master's disciple came here for private matters, he was genuinely kind to Mengbao. Whenever he met a patient along the way, he would take Mengbao with him to treat the patient and teach Mengbao some little knowledge about medical treatment.

Some things cannot be learned by just reading books, but practice is very important. Although Meng Bao is only seven years old, she is very talented in medicine, and even the owner of the valley praises her. But real practice can reveal Meng Bao's shortcomings, which also makes Meng Bao more attentive...

Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince did not stop Mengbao from going to the imperial mausoleum. First, they respected the child's decision. Although Mengbao was young, she was sensible. Since she wanted to go to the imperial mausoleum, no matter what happened, she had to learn to find ways to solve it herself.

On the other hand, Feng Qingchen also wanted to take this opportunity to train Mengbao and let her truly see the sufferings of the people, so that she wouldn't be spoiled and ignorant of the immensity of the world.

Feng Qingchen's behavior was often complained by the Ninth Prince Uncle. The Ninth Prince Uncle always believed that: "Girls should be pampered, just like Feng Li's eldest daughter, who was famous all over the world and respected unparalleled. She just needed to enjoy that honor." Leave the struggle to men.

"A cute baby is noble enough. Pampering her does not mean making her spoiled. It means cultivating her good taste, good manners, and good temperament." Feng Qingchen did not know how to educate a child, but she also knew that blindly pampering a child was not good for the child.

Her senior sister came from a good family, but she didn't seem to be delicate at all. Instead, she was just like a man, dealing with corpses all day long, and she was very skilled with the knife.

"Forget it, I can't argue with you." The Ninth Prince turned over and pressed Feng Qingchen under him: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't discuss these things in public anymore."

"Didn't I say that I was the one on top today?" Feng Qingchen lost consciousness and was held down by the Ninth Prince, and her body was pressed so hard that she couldn't move...

"I'm not old yet." The Ninth Prince lowered his head and bit Feng Qingchen's neck hard: "Want to suppress me? Maybe in a few decades, it may still be possible."

"But, have I pressed you before?" Feng Qingchen's body softened and she kissed Uncle Nine back. Uncle Nine relaxed his guard a little, but at this moment, Feng Qingchen pulled out her hand and tapped Uncle Nine's back: "I just learned it. Let me test it on you."

The Ninth Prince only felt his body go numb, his hands and feet lost strength, and the next second he was pinned down by Feng Qingchen.

"I'm sorry, even if you weren't old, I could still suppress you." Feng Qingchen put his arm on the Ninth Uncle's neck: "Be good, don't move, or you'll get hurt and I'll need you to heal you."

"I won't move!" The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky silently...

What's going on?

Why has Feng Qingchen become so irritable since leaving the palace? Every night when he wants to be intimate, it's like a war...

Well, the Ninth Prince admitted that he enjoyed it, but the premise was that he was the victorious party, and not like now, being pressed under Feng Qingchen...

Ahem, the night is still long, enjoy it, Uncle Nine!

Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince traveled along the way, observing the people's sentiments. Fu Lin and Cui Haoting were also not idle. They had set up a dragnet in the capital, keeping a close eye on the suspects, waiting for the remnants of the various countries to emerge, so that they could follow the clues and catch them all...

In a situation where tensions were high everywhere, Meng Bao still followed his senior brother with a happy face as they walked towards the imperial mausoleum. Along the way, anyone who wanted to target them was dealt with by the secret guards before they could even make a move. Occasionally, those who the secret guards found it difficult to deal with were dealt with by their senior brother with poison.

"This journey has been so peaceful." As they approached the imperial mausoleum, the valley master's disciples felt very surprised.

This was not the first time he went out. Although people everywhere were living well now, there were still some people who loved leisure and hated work, robbing houses on the side roads. He had often encountered them before, but this time he didn't run into any.

"Could it be that you are also Senior Brother's lucky star?" The Valley Master's Junior Brother thought about it and gave the credit to Meng Bao. Meng Bao nodded without any modesty: "Meng Bao is Senior Brother's lucky star. Senior Brother must bring Meng Bao with him when he goes out in the future."

This time, Mengbao really gained a lot of experience. He also learned a lot of knowledge that he could not learn in the valley. Moreover, the sense of accomplishment of curing a patient is not comparable to that of growing herbs.

Uh... the Valley Master's disciples didn't dare to say anything.

This was the first time, and also the last time. With Meng Bao's identity, if there was no other way, he would never bring Meng Bao out.

If anything goes wrong, even ten lives of his would not be enough to compensate!

Meng Bao thought that since the senior brother didn’t refuse, he agreed. He smiled even more and became more attentive. He would give the senior brother some water and give him a back rub from time to time…

Fortunately, my senior brother is older than the Ninth Uncle, otherwise the Ninth Uncle would definitely be jealous.

After playing and fighting all the way, Mengbao and his senior brother finally arrived at the imperial mausoleum. The imperial mausoleum was heavily guarded, and not everyone could enter. However, since Feng Lizhi had invited people, he must have made connections in advance and prepared a sign of the Imperial Hospital for his senior brother, saying that he was ordered to treat the young master.

Every month, the Ninth Prince would send an imperial physician to treat Lan Jingyang's son. After checking, the soldiers guarding the mausoleum found nothing abnormal and just looked at the cute baby a few more times.

Upon learning that Mengbao was just a little medical apprentice, the soldier did not ask any more questions.

These two people, one old and one young, have no martial arts skills, so they are not worried that these two people can rescue the people.

After the senior brother brought Mengbao to the imperial mausoleum, he settled her down and repeatedly reminded her not to wander around.

"Brother, are there really ghosts here?" As soon as Meng Bao entered the imperial mausoleum, he felt it was eerie. When he thought about the ghost stories his brother had told him before, Meng Bao couldn't help but think too much.

"Yes, so don't run around." In order to scare the little cutie, the senior brother said it very clearly.

“Oh.” Meng Bao nodded stupidly, clenching his little hands into fists: “Brother, please go and come back soon. Meng Bao is very scared to be alone.”

"Okay." The senior brother was relieved. He picked up the medicine box and, under the guidance of the soldier, walked towards the place where Qingge and Lan Jingyang's son lived...

But, brother, you really underestimate Mengbao. How can Mengbao be afraid of ghosts?

She was just curious, okay? When she heard her senior brother say that there was a ghost in the imperial mausoleum, Meng Bao couldn't help but want to find out where the ghost was in the imperial mausoleum.

Of course, Mengbao thought about the trouble she had caused before, so she didn't dare to run around. She could only follow her senior brother quietly. However, the roads in the imperial mausoleum were complicated, and it was very easy for unfamiliar people to get lost. Mengbao found that she was lost as she walked.

"Hey, did I just walk here?" Mengbao looked around and found nothing wrong, so she continued to walk forward. This time, she really encountered what she thought was a "ghost", or a "ghost" child.

He was pale, thin, and small... His eyes were dark and lifeless, his hands and feet were stiff, and he looked at people blankly, just like the ghost that Senior Brother had described...