Chapter 2005 Thirty-two Mountains of the Imperial Mausoleum, waiting for you
Princess Jiuque slowly turned her head and stood in the attic overlooking the emperor and Ye Qingge on the street.
The emperor did not hesitate to show his favor to Princess Mingyue.
Princess Jiuque crossed her arms, her eyes flashed slightly, and murmured to herself, "Emperor, what exactly do you want to do?"
The Imperial Palace where the emperor is located is suspended above the palace.
Except for a few maids and secret guards appointed by the emperor, anyone else could go up at will without any instructions. Even she, Jiuque, would kill without mercy.
Jiuque was very curious about what secrets were hidden in the Imperial Palace, but she would never risk her life just to be curious about a secret.
In the evening, the emperor's monster mount stopped in front of Princess Mingyue's mansion.
Qingge jumped down and looked up. What caught his eye was not magnificent, but it was definitely more luxurious than those.
The tiles are carved from jade, and flowers of each season are planted in each courtyard. Looking down from the tall building, the scenery of the four seasons is within sight.
Qingge pushed open the glazed door and felt as if she was in a fairyland on earth. Every flower, every grass, every brick, even the landscape paintings on the screen were exquisite.
In order to build this mansion, the late emperor and several princes put in a lot of effort.
Even so, they were not satisfied enough.
Even the vast number of stars in the sky cannot bring out the stunning beauty of Emperor Mingyue.
Di Mingyue was born in an imperial family, but he knew the sufferings of the world and helped many practitioners in trouble and poor homeless people.
Therefore, when the construction of this mansion began, countless people came to the imperial capital to beg for help.
"This does not belong to me, I am like a dove occupying a magpie's nest." Qingge glanced at the emperor and said.
If she moves in, those who once loved and favored Mingyue will never give up.
While the emperor brought her glory and favor, he also pushed her into the abyss.
"This is everything that belongs to Mingyue, and you are Mingyue." The emperor's expression was unpredictable, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
Qingge's heart sank slightly, and she looked at the emperor with great indifference.
"Does the emperor want to create a second Mingyue, or does he want me to recreate the beauty of Mingyue and complete the things she regretted during her lifetime?" Qing Ge asked.
The emperor narrowed his eyes and scanned Qingge sharply.
Ye Qingge is thoughtful and has a delicate heart. She can also judge the situation and be passionate and frivolous.
"When you first came to Kyushu, what you lack is power, and I can give you all this, isn't it the best of both worlds?" The emperor smiled slightly.
"Trading is equal. The emperor has given me this, and what does he want to take away from me?" Qingge asked, tilting her head.
"The untimely death of Mingyue is a regret for the royal family. I hope you can make up for this regret. You don't need to make great achievements, as long as you live with the name of Mingyue." The emperor said.
Qingge raised her eyebrows, she didn't believe the emperor's words.
"Why me?"
"My vision will never go wrong," the emperor said.
Qingge shrugged, "It's getting late, the emperor should go back to the palace."
"Your marriage to Tan Yu has been decided. You can go to the Heaven and Earth Courtyard, or Tan Yu comes to the empire," the emperor said.
Qingge looked at the emperor suspiciously, why did the emperor want to betroth her to Tan Yu, and what was his purpose?
The emperor was always elegant and benevolent outside, but the emperor she saw was sophistry and could not figure things out clearly.
"What if I don't marry?"
"Tan Yu is very talented and his future prospects are limitless. You have no choice." The emperor said.
All the honors that Qingge has now are given by the emperor. The emperor can give it to her, but he can also take it back, and even make her even more miserable.
Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Never speculate on the emperor's heart.
Just like the March sky, a woman's face changes at will.
The corner of Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, she chuckled, stepped across the threshold made of coral jade, and walked into this miraculous mansion.
The emperor turned and left.
After a while, You'er, Liu Yan'er and others entered the mansion.
From the moment you entered the house, You'er had been in a state of shock and surprise with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.
"Master, it's so beautiful here." You'er said.
"The late emperor personally supervised its construction and brought together the essence of all major craftsmen. Princess Mingyue's Mansion is a miracle of the empire." Liu Yan'er said.
Liu Yan'er looked around, then followed Qing Ge, leaned into Qing Ge's ear, and said, "This place is too gorgeous, but it's not practical."
"In Mingyue's mansion, others will not feel a sense of belonging when they come in with her name on them." Qingge walked into the house, "I want to go out in the evening."
"Where to go..."
"Imperial Mausoleum!"
Qingge raised her eyes, her eyes reflected the dark red afterglow of the sunset, but it was as cruel as scarlet blood.
Liu Yan'er's heart seemed to have stopped beating and her chest was suffocating.
Late at night, Qing Ge changed into black night clothes and left the mansion.
Qingge stood outside the wall and looked towards the mansion, and couldn't help but sigh.
This is where the canary and the gentleman live, and she is neither a canary nor an aboveboard gentleman.
To live in this world, she just wants to be happy.
Qingge looked away and headed to the imperial mausoleum.
The imperial mausoleum is located within the capital, and there are heavily guarded soldiers patrolling the surrounding area. Diamond-shaped crystals are lit high in the sky, illuminating the dark night.
Qingge hid in the dark and observed the handover time of these soldiers during patrol.
At midnight, Qingge finally found a loophole. Taking advantage of the gap between the soldiers, he swooped into the imperial mausoleum like a ghost.
The imperial mausoleum has many institutions, is solemn and a bit eerie, and all emperors and empresses of the empire have hidden here.
Di Mingyue was the first princess in history to be buried in the imperial mausoleum. Even if she died, her death would be enviable.
Di Mingyue is destined to be loved by thousands of people.
The imperial mausoleum is named after the mountain, and Emperor Mingyue's body was buried on Mount 32 of the imperial mausoleum.
You can't light a torch with Qingge. You can use luminous pearls. As long as there is a glimmer of light, it will be noticed by the soldiers patrolling outside.
Thirty-Two Mountain is the best location for the imperial mausoleum. It was originally the mausoleum left by the late emperor for himself. After Emperor Mingyue died, the late emperor did not hesitate to place Emperor Mingyue's body here.
Singing slowly towards the Thirty-Two Mountain Mausoleum.
Bang, a golden fan opened in front of Qing Ge.
Qingge saw the four words "My Buddha's Mercy" in the darkness.
Qingge raised her head and saw Di Wuxie's face on the fan.
"The eldest prince..." Qingge's tone was gloomy.
"I have no ill intentions towards you, but it's too irrational for you to come to the imperial mausoleum alone." Di Wuxie shook his fan, and a gust of dark wind blew out from the undulations of the fan, hitting Qingge's cheek.
"You knew I was coming?" Qing Ge was surprised.
"I'll wait for you here." Di Wuxie answered the question inappropriately.
Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes and looked at the imperial mausoleum behind her.
She came all the way smoothly, and all the mechanisms of the imperial mausoleum seemed to be rusty.
She originally thought that it was too old or that the imperial mausoleum authorities were being alarmist.
Looking at it now, this is not the case.
"You came to the imperial mausoleum in advance and waited for me at Thirty-Two Mountain. All the agencies in front of you were taken care of?" Although Qingge was asking, her tone was very sure.
Di Wuxie folded his fan and tapped Qingge's head lightly, grinning: "You are so smart, you are worthy of being my princess."