Chapter four hundred and eighty second twists and turns
After Young Master Liu left the tall city gate of the capital, one man and one horse trampled the white snow on the ground, leaving a long horseshoe shape, and ran eastward along the official road.
The sky gradually darkened, and everyone and the horse slowed down.
Liu Mingzhi looked around, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, got off his horse, took the reins and walked slowly.
Although the rolling mountains in front of us only have bare trees and white snow, they still make people feel fearful when they look at them.
People who don’t understand Feng Shui only think that the mountains in front of them are majestic and towering, and they are an excellent place to invite beauties for outings in spring and summer. People who understand Feng Shui can tell at a glance that the mountains in front of them are a piece of Feng Shui that is rare in the world.
Treasure land.
The blue dragon is ten thousand feet high, the white tiger is one head lower, the red bird is near the water, and the black basalt is at the top of the sky.
With such a Feng Shui pattern, there is only a place where dragons are buried.
And this is also the destination Liu Mingzhi came to when he left the city.
Imperial Tombs in the Eastern Suburbs!
Liu Mingzhi stopped, tied Feng Xing to a dead tree nearby, tightened his cloak and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.
"Who are you? It's forbidden to enter this place. Get out of here quickly."
Liu Mingzhi looked calmly at the dozens of tomb-protecting soldiers who emerged from nowhere in front of him, took out the Golden Dragon Emperor's Order from his arms and held it in his hand.
"The great dragon, King Liu Mingzhi, has come to pay homage to two generations of late emperors. I wonder if Zhou Fei, the former chief internal officer, is here?"
Dozens of soldiers guarding the mausoleum looked at each other, and one of the generals slowly walked towards Young Master Liu, his right hand never leaving the handle of the knife at his waist.
The general guarding the mausoleum stopped about five steps away from Liu Mingzhi and carefully looked at the Golden Dragon Emperor's Token held by Young Master Liu for a moment, confirming that the token in Young Master Liu's hand was indeed a reward from Li Zheng, the late Emperor of Daxing in the Imperial Mausoleum.
After receiving the token, he relaxed and saluted Mr. Liu with clasped fists.
"At the end of the day, I will meet the king side by side, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
"We see the king side by side, who is a thousand years old."
"Brothers, please excuse me. Is Chief Manager Zhou Fei here?"
"Reporting to your lord, Mr. Zhou is guarding the tombs of the two late emperors at the Broken Dragon Stone outside the imperial mausoleum. General Mo will take you there immediately."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, put away the token in his hand and followed the general slowly towards the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
As the saying goes, it takes a lot of time to burn incense and look at the entrance to the imperial mausoleum.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhou is inside. It is inconvenient for the general to go in. Please leave the rest by yourself, Your Majesty."
"Good work!"
"I will finally retire!"
After the general protecting the mausoleum left, Young Master Liu lowered his head and checked his body. He found that there was nothing wrong with him, and then he walked towards the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
As soon as he entered the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, Young Master Liu immediately felt a lot warmer. However, I don't know if it was due to psychological effects, but Young Master Liu always felt that the coldness in the mausoleum was even worse than the cold weather outside.
After exhaling slightly, Liu Mingzhi looked at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
Although Ren Wenyue lied about the amount of money spent on repairing the imperial tomb and embezzled a large amount of money from it, Liu Mingzhi had to admit that the materials used by Ren Wenyue to repair the imperial tomb were extremely qualified.
I still remember that when I accompanied the late emperor Li Baiyu to send Li Zheng to the imperial mausoleum for burial, the imperial mausoleum did not look so majestic.
If Li Zheng, Li Baiyu and his son are alive in heaven, they know that the imperial mausoleum where they live is so magnificent, but it consumes a lot of money from the treasury, causing the Northern Expedition army to lose food and grass, and the world that Dalong has gained is returned to them in vain.
I don't know what I will think when I go back.
Will he crawl out of the coffin to settle the score with Ren Wenyue?
Li Zheng worked hard to govern for thirty-five years, lived frugally and cut down on expenses, wasn't it just so that Dalong could dominate the country and dominate the world?
However, God failed to fulfill his wish. Li Zheng worked hard all his life, but he still had no chance to see the dragon dominate the world.
Li Baiyu inherited Li Zheng's legacy. Less than a year after he ascended the throne, he used all his country's strength to march northward to conquer Jin and conquer the two countries, in order to fulfill his father's lifelong wish, unify the world, and comfort his father's spirit in heaven.
At the same time, it also opened the beginning of his own Tai'an Dynasty and laid the foundation for his own prosperous king.
However, Li Zheng was an unparalleled hero, and his descendants were all talented and strategic, and they all wanted to sit on that chair.
The prestige that Li Baiyu had finally gathered was lost again because of the brothers' move to raise troops.
It was Li Ye's turn to succeed to the throne, ascend the throne as emperor, and take charge of Dalong Shiwanshan. In order to repay Li Baiyu's life-saving grace for his daughter Liu Luoyue, he, the minister of Tuogu, devoted himself to going north to help Dalong unify the world and look forward to the North West.
land, thus enabling China to create an unprecedented event.
However, God was not in favor, and everything was ready except for the east wind. Under his careful planning, Dalong worked hard and captured half of the Kingdom of Jin and the Turks. There was only one last step left for Dalong to rule the world and look to the west.
However, the imperial court in the rear had another problem of supplying food and grass, which resulted in a shortage of food and grass for the Northern Expedition Army. Millions of soldiers and horses faced the problem of fighting in the ice and snow.
Worried about the future of millions of soldiers and horses, the Northern Expedition army had no choice but to withdraw from the captured territory and return to the court.
Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and sighed silently.
Twists and turns!
Dalong's three expeditions were full of twists and turns.
Every time, the opportunity is right in front of you, but in the end it always fails midway due to various reasons.
"Lao Zhou, are you there?"
After a short period of silence, a flash of light came from the entrance, and Old Zhou's familiar voice reached Liu Mingzhi's ears.
"King...side by side?"
Listening to Lao Zhou's familiar questioning voice, Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and walked over looking at the bright light.
After more than ten steps, Young Master Liu stopped and looked at Zhou Fei, who was holding a candlestick and looking towards him, with a touch of excitement on his face and smiled.
"Lao Zhou, long time no see. How are you?"
"It's really you, Your Majesty. Let me... my old slave Zhou Fei see you, Your Majesty. You are a thousand years old."
Liu Mingzhi rushed over and stopped Zhou Fei who was about to salute him.
"Old Zhou, what are you doing? We don't need so many polite etiquettes between us. Such a big gift, you are too foreign to me."
Lao Zhou nodded lightly, picked up a futon on the side and placed it next to Young Master Liu.
"Your Majesty, don't mind if the place is simple. Let's sit down and talk."
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see my old friends alive in my lifetime. God has been so kind to me."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Lao Zhou's face, which was a little pale because he had not seen the light of day for so long, with complicated eyes.
It is said that eunuchs disrupt government and bring disaster to the country and the people.
But who knows how loyal eunuchs can be?
Glancing at the extremely simple layout at the entrance to the Imperial Tomb outside the Broken Dragon Stone, Liu Mingzhi's eyes felt slightly sour.
Back then, everyone had to call him the Grand Steward when they saw him. He was prosperous both inside and outside the palace. Zhou Fei, the Grand Steward, who was so distinguished in front of and behind everyone, actually guarded his master for three days at such a simple entrance.
Year's mausoleum.
There was a low table, an incense burner, two futons, a rough porcelain teapot, four plopped teacups, and a food box whose original shape could no longer be seen.
There is also a simple straw bed.
Such a place has been guarded silently for three years.
Liu Mingzhi no longer knows how to describe Lao Zhou, the internal manager who even laughed at him back then!
Looking at the two-thirds of the incense candles burning in the incense burner, Liu Mingzhi untied the cloak behind him and walked towards the table enshrining the two tablets.
"Old Zhou, let me offer two sticks of incense to my father and brother!"
"Okay, okay, my lord, wait a moment, we'll get it right now."