A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1944 Disappointment, must be to help their own people
Without the mausoleum guards blocking their way, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince finally had a peaceful life. Before entering the mausoleum, if they followed the map of Kyushu, they would not encounter too much danger, and would not be unlucky enough to walk into the mausoleum and get buried.
However, for safety reasons, the Ninth Prince did not speed up, but instead used this rare peace to recuperate from his injuries so as to avoid entering the imperial mausoleum and reducing his combat effectiveness.
You should know that it is more dangerous inside the imperial mausoleum than outside. In order to prevent those skilled and daring tomb robbers, the previous dynasty set up endless traps. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, if you take a wrong step after entering the imperial mausoleum, you will only die.
The imperial mausoleum covers a very large area. It would take them at least ten to twenty days to reach the designated imperial mausoleum. That's at a very fast pace. If they walked while recuperating from their injuries, it would take them a month to reach the imperial mausoleum.
"How did those people who carried the mausoleum get in before? I'm afraid no horse can get in this place?" The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Although the imperial mausoleum was always filled with gloomy energy, walking under the scorching sun was also extremely uncomfortable, especially for the snow wolves. When the temperature was high, the hair on their bodies would stick together into a clump, making them very uncomfortable.
"There is not only one road." The living have their own path, the dead naturally have their own path, and those who send people to the tomb naturally have their own path. When they set foot on the Yellow Springs Road, the twin flowers on both sides will naturally guide them.
"So, we chose the longest road." Feng Qingchen wiped the sweat off his forehead silently.
I've been sweating too easily lately.
"It's better than walking directly into the imperial mausoleum and becoming immortal." Xuan Shaoqi was used to this kind of life. When he was traveling around the world, it was common for him to walk in the mountains for several months. It's just that this mountain is bigger and more special.
"That's true. Once we enter the imperial mausoleum, we may not be able to get out." This imperial mausoleum is very weird. Even with the Ninth Prince leading the way, they still encountered many dangers. Fortunately, it was just a mechanical formation, and there were no ghost soldiers or generals that gave them a headache. After walking along the way, their injuries were mostly healed.
The Ninth Prince said at the right time: "Starting tomorrow, speed up and enter the mausoleum in three days."
They had to pass through the imperial mausoleum to find the place where the treasure of the previous dynasty was hidden. They had been on the road for a month. Xuan Shaoqi and the Eighteen Riders had no objection. The sooner they got away from this haunted place, the better. They didn't want to stay there any longer.
Madam Min, who was far away in the imperial city, had the same idea as them. The sooner she left this broken temple, the better. She didn't want to stay there any longer.
It had been a month, a whole month, and Empress Dowager Xie and that group of women had been bothering her every day. She was almost going crazy. She had always been weak and kind, and she had always made others feel bad under the pretext of being good. This was the first time she had been made so bad that she was speechless.
Leave, she must leave this damn place before the Ninth Prince returns to the capital. Madam Min has been copying scriptures for longer and longer these days. While copying scriptures, she is thinking about how to get rid of these annoying women and leave this damn place.
As a result, before Madam Min could come up with a good solution, bad news came from Liancheng: "Lan Jingyang is not doing well."
Even with the presence of the Master of Xuanyi Valley, he could only slow down Lan Jingyang's condition but could not help him recover. Recently, even with the Master's full efforts, he could not change the fact that Lan Jingyang's body was rapidly weakening.
There's no hope!
If the Valley Master says this, then there is no doctor in the world who can cure Lan Jingyang.
After receiving the news, Mrs. Min did not speak for the whole day. She knelt in front of the Buddha and beat the wooden fish for a whole day and a night. For the first time, she prayed to the Buddha so devoutly: Please leave some bloodline for our Lan family!
Empress Dowager Xie and others didn't know what was wrong with Madam Min. Madam Min often abused herself. She would either copy scriptures for a whole day or kneel for a whole day. From time to time, her wrists would become red and swollen from copying, and her knees would become red and swollen from kneeling.
Sometimes, Empress Dowager Xie couldn't help but admire Madam Min, and at the same time she was glad that when she entered the palace, there was no concubine like Madam Min in the palace. If she had met an opponent like Madam Min, she would have had no chance of making a name for herself.
Madam Min's tenacity and patience are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Most people can do it for a day or two, but no one can persist for so long like Madam Min. If it weren't for the fact that they were born in a hostile position, Empress Dowager Xie would have stood on Madam Min's side.
Mrs. Min performed very well.
The news from Liancheng was getting worse and worse. Lan Jingyang's death was just a matter of days. Madam Min became more and more silent. There was a time when she even thought about giving up and letting Dong Lingjiu take over.
Anyway, Dong Lingjiu is her son, with the blood of the Lan family flowing in his body. Although she is unwilling, there is no one left in the Lan family. As for the other side branches and side branches, Madam Min is unwilling to acknowledge them.
But... I was so unwilling, so unwilling. If Dong Lingjiu was not that man's son, maybe she would not hate him so much, but when she thought that Dong Lingjiu's body was flowing with the blood of the founding emperor of Dongling, Madam Min hated him so much.
That man was the Lan family's enemy. How could she allow the son of her enemy to unify the continent and let his descendants sit on the supreme throne?
Tears...flowed from Madam Min's eyes. She was not crying for sympathy from others, but crying only for herself.
In her life, she got nothing in the end, and all her calculations came to nothing!
But just when Madam Min was on the verge of despair, good news came from Liancheng. Lan Jingyang's personal maid was pregnant. She was three months pregnant and the doctor's preliminary diagnosis was that it was a boy.
The Lan family has a bloodline!
Before Mrs. Min had time to be happy, another good news came. When Lan Jingyang woke up, he said a name: Feng Li Qingge!
The missing woman of the Fengli tribe, his former woman, didn't know if she was approaching death. Lan Jingyang found that he often thought of every little thing he had with Fengli Qingge. Lan Jingyang thought that he liked Qingge, but that love was not enough to make him change for Qingge.
When Lan Jingyang woke up, he carefully recalled every moment he spent with Qingge. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a high possibility that Feng Li Qingge was pregnant with his child. If Feng Li Qingge really had his child, then they would be able to get the support of the Fengli clan.
You have to know that he only left behind so few descendants, and the children born to maids are always of low status. If Qingge had his descendants, there is no doubt that the child, regardless of boy or girl, would inherit everything from the previous dynasty.
If it is a boy, and Madam Min succeeds in restoring the country, that child will definitely become the founding emperor. It makes no sense for the Fengli clan not to support their own people but to help the Ninth Prince, an outsider.
Like a dead tree coming back to life, this news injected a bit of vitality into Madam Min and made her see hope. Madam Min put aside her previous sadness, and while asking people to find out Feng Li Qingge's whereabouts, she began to actively plan to leave.