A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1951 Joint Burial, Very Good at Enjoying

The Ninth Prince also thought of this, but they had no other way out except the ground. Even if it was dangerous, they had to give it a try.

The Ninth Prince signaled Xuan Shaoqi, Eighteen Riders, and Feng Qingchen to retreat: "Bury a thunder bomb here, extend the fuse, and ignite it, then we will go to the next room."

"Okay." Feng Qingchen and the eighteen riders retreated quickly, while Xuan Shaoqi helped the Ninth Prince hold the door to facilitate his retreat.

Xuan Shaoqi is a friend who can deliver behind the scenes!

The Ninth Prince lit up the Sky-shaking Thunder and immediately retreated. Xuan Shaoqi even pulled him back, and the two of them hid behind the door at the same time. Feng Qingchen and the Eighteen Riders saw a flash of fire, but did not hear the explosion...

The sound insulation is really good!

The Eighteen Riders wanted to go forward to check, but were stopped by Feng Qingchen: "Wait a little longer." Wait for the explosives to cool down. If the explosives under their feet are poisonous, they can also wait for the poison gas to dissipate.

In the house next door, after the thunder bomb exploded, a big hole was blown out on the ground. The poisonous gas that Feng Qingchen was worried about did not appear, but a stream of hot air rushed into every corner of the house. The heat burned all the decorations in the house. People would be smoked by the hot air, which was no less lethal than boiling oil splashing on people.

They had waited for a whole day, so they could certainly afford to wait a little longer. Half an hour later, Feng Qingchen agreed to let the Eighteen Riders open the door.

The door was opened, and a wave of hot air hit his face. Eighteen Riders thought to himself, it's a good thing Xuan didn't come immediately, otherwise it would be terrible.

There was a large space under their feet. After the eighteen riders came in to see the situation clearly, they went back to report: "A large hole half a meter wide was blown out. It's hard to see what's underneath. It's pitch black."

"Let's jump down and take a look." The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen then walked in. There was a big black hole in the middle of the room, and no one knew where this black hole led to.

The eighteen riders tied the ropes and selected the four most agile ones to jump down. The black hole was very deep, and after more than ten meters of rope, they heard a movement: "Pull it up."

The eighteen riders worked together to pull the four men up at the same time. The four men were very excited and said, "Good news. We are in a mausoleum below. We should be able to find a way out."

"Go down." Going to the mausoleum is better than staying in these rooms. There is no way out of these rooms. Entering the mausoleum still offers a chance.

The Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi went down first, followed by Feng Qingchen and the eighteen riders. Twenty-one people landed safely, and the Ninth Prince did not ask anyone to take down the rope.

"In case of danger, there is still a way out."

Learning from the last lesson, everyone stayed together this time. They lit torches and walked forward along the only path in the mausoleum...

The location they landed in this time was quite bad. They landed directly at the innermost part of the mausoleum, and after only two steps they saw the mausoleum where the coffins were placed.

This mausoleum is very special, with festive red everywhere. There is also a bed in the mausoleum. I don’t know what the quilt and sheets on it are made of, but they are still as bright red as before and don’t seem to oxidize at all.

There was a coffin in the mausoleum, which was half open, revealing the glittering jewels inside.

"Why is the coffin not closed tightly?" Feng Qingchen was quite surprised, but he did not go forward to check it out out of curiosity. Instead, Eighteen Riders went forward to take a look and said, "There are two bodies in the coffin, two men. One is wearing a dragon robe, and the other is wearing a bright red wedding dress. The bodies are not rotten, and the faces are good. They are about thirty years old."

"Two men? Died in the same coffin?" Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Then he thought about it and felt that he was making a big fuss. He asked the Ninth Emperor very calmly, "In the history of the previous dynasties, was there any emperor who had a homosexual habit?"

"A lot." The Ninth Prince answered calmly. He stepped forward and took a look at the two people in the coffin, and then said, "But none of them died so young. There was only one emperor who matched the description in the coffin. He had no queen, ascended the throne at the age of eight, and died at the age of twenty-eight, leaving no offspring."

"Oh..." Feng Qingchen didn't ask any more questions. She was not interested in listening to the gossip of the previous dynasty: "Let's not disturb other people's peace and quiet. Let's find a way out."

"Hmm." The Ninth Prince had no intention of looking any further, and had no interest in the jewels in the coffin.

Although they came for the treasure, they were not tomb robbers. Moreover, the two people in the coffin had been dead for so many years, but their faces were still lifelike. The treasure in the coffin must be of great origin. If they were to move it easily, they might be killed.

Although this mausoleum is large, it does not have many burial objects. Apart from the jewels and jades in the coffin, there are only ordinary porcelains, and they are arranged in a very lifelike manner. It is more like a secluded cave than a mausoleum. It has a study, a hall, and a kitchen. Most importantly, there are several fields, and some flowers and plants on them are still alive.

"It's medicinal herbs." It has a light medicinal scent, which is very pleasant to the ears. This is also the reason why there is no peculiar smell in the mausoleum.

"The people who built this mausoleum put a lot of thought into it." Although there are no priceless burial objects, the things inside are more valuable than any treasures. You know, it is not easy to grow medicinal herbs in an underground palace.

The Ninth Prince nodded without saying anything. Before leaving, he looked back at the coffin placed in the big red mausoleum...

When he and Feng Qingchen died, they would build a simple mausoleum. There would be no need for burials with living people or burial objects. It would be just like their home after death...

The owner of the mausoleum may not want to destroy this beauty. There is nothing offensive in the mausoleum, nor any secret rooms. It is bright and open for anyone to walk. Of course, there is nothing worth stealing here. The only valuable jewelry is in the coffin. As for the herbs?

The tomb robbers didn't know the value of the treasures, and those who knew the value of the treasures would not touch them. Without those herbs, the tomb would not be preserved so well.

They walked forward unhindered. Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince naturally would not destroy the layout of the mausoleum. When they reached the main road of the mausoleum, they found...

"Miss, it's a snow wolf." The eighteen riders were walking in front and saw the snow wolf that fell into the pond at a glance. The snow-white fur was particularly conspicuous in the underground palace.

"Hurry, go and take a look." Feng Qingchen ran over and saw the snow wolf in the water. He hurriedly urged the eighteen riders to step forward and pull the snow wolf up.

"Don't worry, miss. Snow Wolf is not dead. He just fainted." The Eighteenth Rider came closer and saw Snow Wolf's normal heartbeat, so he said quickly.

"That's good." Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief after finding the snow wolf. While the eighteen riders were salvaging the snow wolf, he looked around and found that this should be the main road leading to the mausoleum. There were also some medicinal herbs planted on both sides of the main road. This small pond was right at the end of the main road.

The pond is not big, the water is very clear, and there are a few water lilies floating on it. It looks beautiful, like a small garden.

The owner of the mausoleum really knows how to enjoy himself!