But, which emperor built the mausoleum in the water?
Yu Weiyin was about to concentrate on thinking when he saw Xu Yingke holding the shimmering water-proof beads and turning a corner into the hall.
No longer daring to be distracted, I hurriedly followed.
Relying on the water-proof beads in your hand can also illuminate a little.
Under the surging water, the palace looks like a sleeping giant, and you can vaguely see various lifelike flying dragons carved on the stone walls inside the palace.
Xu Yingke walked to the corner of the wall and fumbled with her hands to pull out a ring. However, she was not strong enough and couldn't pull it out even after trying two or three times.
She had to stop, put her hands on her hips, and smiled bitterly at Yu Weiyin.
"Shao Mo, go help her."
He flew away, and because of his lightness skills and the help of buoyancy in the water, he was actually lighter than on land.
He grabbed the black iron ring suddenly and stretched it forward, but there was no reaction at all.
He frowned slightly and applied another 30% of his strength. Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and a cluster of flames as tall as a man was pulled out, illuminating the entire palace in an instant.
Yu Weiyin froze on the spot and looked over with wide eyes.
Incredible.
The water-proof beads already make people feel magical. The underwater mausoleum and the raging flames in the water just cannot be explained.
"This is the tomb of the former Emperor Lingai. I was shocked when I first came in."
Under the firelight, the entire palace was clearly visible, and the white marble floor tiles stretched forward without end.
The glazed stone wall as thick as a tall sycamore tree trunk is inlaid with sparkling emerald gems. The hall is fully equipped with couches, chairs, ornaments, and antiques. Although it is shiny, the winding lines on the objects give people a sense of age.
A sense of solemnity.
"Everyone knows the way we came, but no one dares to go into the lake. My father said that the lake is warm all year round and is very strange, so he never lets me get close. But I am proud of this treasure of water-avoiding beads.
, I still couldn’t help but be curious, so I secretly came down alone.”
Xu Yingke walked a few steps in the hall and pointed to the inner hall.
"The treasure is hidden inside, but my strength alone is far from enough, so I asked you to help."
"Maybe you should find more martial arts masters."
Yu Weiyin frowned, not thinking that she and Shao Mo alone could help her get what she wanted.
"Come on, come in and take a look. Once you see it, you will know that I came to you right."
Xu Yingke opened her hands to push away the water plants that were brushing her cheeks, and walked into the inner hall. The inner hall looked much empty, except for a glass closet carved from small-leaf red sandalwood and an Arhat couch. There were no extra ornaments.
Through the clear glass, one can see three items on gold-lacquered trays inside the cupboard.
There are bright red silk cloths placed on the trays, which makes people unable to take their eyes away after taking one look at them.
Yu Weiyin took a closer look and saw a brocade-bound book "The Art of War", a brocade-bound book "Hundred Schools of Medicine", and a chilling Longquan sword inlaid with sapphires!
This was actually one of the three treasures of the previous dynasty, and it was also Emperor Lingai’s favorite object during his lifetime!
More importantly, medicine, art of war and swords are very useful for her and Shao Mo's future!
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she could not restrain her inner excitement.
The "Hundred Schools of Medicine" was a book that was almost regarded as a god in the medical circles of the previous dynasties. It not only contained basic medical knowledge and acupuncture outlines, but also recorded various difficult and complicated diseases. It can be said to be a magic weapon for rapid advancement of medical practitioners.
!
Although she is now studying medical books from time to time, and is familiar with some Chinese herbal medicines, and even occasionally tries medicines on herself, she is still too slow.
It would be of great benefit to her if she could get the book "Hundred Schools of Medicine"!
As for the "Qixu Art of War", it is said that when Emperor Lingai fought against the Rong Di, he defeated Beizhai, the then powerful grassland overlord, without spending a single soldier. He only relied on the ingenious strategies in the military book.
This battle was recorded by historians as a "hand-to-hand battle."
The sharp and dazzling Longquan sword was the beloved sword that Emperor Lingai never left his hand. It was also with this sword that the once young emperor won glorious battles one after another.
Yu Weiyin clenched his fists slightly, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and looked back at Xu Yingke.
But he saw that she was guarding the palace couch at this time, looking at the emperor in bright yellow dragon robe on the couch.
The look in his eyes was sad and full of deep love, which shocked Yu Weiyin.
Presumably, the person on the couch is Emperor Lingai, right?
A flash of lightning flashed across my mind, yes! The capital of the previous dynasty was not in Yejing, but in Tongcheng!
She didn't even think of it just now!
It was rumored that Emperor Ling'ai was a promiscuous man who loved great achievements and loved to fight on the battlefield. The officials in the court became angry. After the Xuanwu Rebellion, Emperor Ai was poisoned and murdered by his internal servants.
Soon, Emperor Ai's body disappeared.
After Emperor Dachen ascended the throne, he searched for him for more than thirty years to no avail, so he had no choice but to set up a tomb for him in the imperial mausoleum.
Unexpectedly, the corpse of Emperor Ai would appear at the bottom of this lake!
Unable to stop trembling all over, Yu Weiyin moved his steps to the couch and glanced at the emperor on the couch with full curiosity.
He looked to be about twenty years old, with fair skin, a handsome face, and black hair swinging leisurely on the ivory porcelain pillow. He was as peaceful as if he was sleeping soundly, without any sign of decay.
Shao Mo also saw it, and a few rays of surprise surged through his heart. Then he calmed down again and concentrated on holding his breath.
"Xu Yingke...this is..."
Although she vaguely guessed that the treasure she wanted should be the person on the bed, Yu Weiyin was still not convinced that Xu Yingke would want an emperor who had been dead for nearly thirty years!
This is really unbelievable.
"The emperor's mausoleum cannot be tampered with at will. I'm afraid there is a mechanism here."
She became alert and began to look around her, fearing that the attendants who were buried with her would suddenly burst out and trap the three of them here.
"Look at this." Xu Yingke took out a piece of bright yellow silk cloth from her arms and handed it to her, "He seems to be waiting for this day. If he does what he said, he will be sewn for an ice silk gauze garment and taken out of the mausoleum.
Finally, he was willing to give up these three treasures."
Yu Weiyin frowned and motioned for Shao Mo to watch together.
There is a message densely sewn on the silk cloth with mysterious silk thread, which seems to be a message from Emperor Lingai: "The ice silk silk is in front of the couch. After sewing it, put it on me and take me out of the bottom of the lake. There are three treasures in the cupboard as your reward."
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"Ayin, there will be no mistakes in your embroidery work. I...the only one I can trust is you."
Xu Yingke clutched her skirt with both hands. Although she was at the bottom of the lake, her cheeks showed a hint of crimson, which was particularly obvious.
"I, I want to take him out."
Staring at that pale and handsome face, Yu Weiyin sighed.
"What if the words on this silk cloth are false? What if taking him out will shake the foundation of Da Chen?"
"No!"
Xu Yingke clenched her fists and looked at the sleeping emperor tenderly again.
"I have been fortunate enough to read the poetry documents he left behind. I believe that he is not as debauched and unethical as recorded in the poetry books. What he wants most is freedom. I believe that even if he wakes up, he will not seek to seize this country again.