The closer we got to the imperial mausoleum, the longer the queue stretched on the official road, the shorter it became. After a while, there were only about a hundred people left.
Liu Mingzhi quietly examined the entrance to the imperial mausoleum hundreds of steps away for a moment, then lifted the bamboo hat around his waist and put it on his head and walked over in a swaggering manner.
Upon seeing this, Liu Xuan and others also put on bamboo hats. Hundreds of people were divided into two teams, one on the left and one on the right, silently following Liu Mingzhi.
"Who is coming? The land of the imperial mausoleum, no one can approach it."
Liu Mingzhi slowly stopped, raised his head slightly and glanced at the middle-aged black-robed man standing ten steps away from the corner of his eye, holding a short knife with a faint smile on his lips.
"I came here today to attend your film master's appointment, but you actually asked me who I am?
Then your Excellency, you must listen carefully, I am not talented, I am Liu Mingzhi, and there is no one above me."
Chapter completed!