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After all, he has contributed a lot to the Great Ming Dynasty, and it is inevitable that he will feel unhappy when he sees being so abused by the later emperors.

"All in all, Yu Furong was stabbed to death later, but Emperor Qiande insisted on going his own way, brought her bones back to the palace, and buried them in the imperial garden. It was only because this oiran once loved exotic flowers the most."

"Thirty years later, in the new emperor's draft, Emperor Qiande, who is already the overlord, took a fancy to one of the show girls because she looked very similar to that oiran."

Chang Chenghuang took a sip of wine and said with a gloomy expression: "Emperor Qiande took this beautiful girl away, found a Taoist surnamed Xu from outside the palace, dug up the bones of the oiran in the imperial garden, and forcibly evoked the soul, in an attempt to let The soul of the oiran came back to life in Xiu Nu."

Cao Zhe didn't say a word, but Feng Sheng, who had already squatted over, hurriedly asked, "Has the oiran come back to life?"

Chang Chenghuang shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"I don't know?" Feng Sheng wondered.

"I don't know, what's the point of talking for so long?" Then he whispered.

Chang Chenghuang was not annoyed, but went on to say: "No one has seen whether the oiran is resurrected, and no one has seen the beautiful girl again. Only half a year later, Emperor Qiande died of illness, and it was declared to be the end of his life, but we Know a little bit more."

"Looking through the secret records sealed by the Imperial Hospital, it is recorded that Qiande died of the failure of Yang Qi."

"There are rumors that the night before Qiande's death, there was a sound of playing with a woman in the bedroom."

"It's just that on the second day, after the screening, it turns out that in the entire bedroom, no matter whether it is the maids, eunuchs, or even guards, they were all driven out, and no one was left to wait."

"All the concubines are not summoned to serve in bed."

"On that day, dozens of court ladies were beaten to death in the palace, and the number of unjust souls who quietly threw themselves into the well is unknown."

At this point in the topic, it seems that it has nothing to do with the current queen mother.

After all, Emperor Qiande is the father-in-law of the current queen mother.

Although royal affairs can sometimes be very open, the Ming Dynasty is still very restrained in this regard.

What's more, as we all know, the current queen mother is a concubine who was accepted by the first emperor, and Emperor Qiande did not enter the palace when Emperor Qiande was still alive.

"Having said so much, what does it have to do with the Queen Mother?" Cao Zhe asked directly.

Chang Chenghuang looked gloomy, and said in a serious tone: "I met that queen mother more than 20 years ago. He looks very similar to the dead oiran and the chosen beauty. It can even be said that the three of them, It’s like they were all carved out of the same mold.”

"And the present Empress Dowager entered the palace in the third year after the death of Emperor Qiande, during the grand election for the best girls."

"Emperor Yuanfeng fell in love with her at first glance, and first accepted her as a concubine, and then gave birth to an heir, who was promoted to a noble concubine."

"Within five years after Concubine Wan Gui entered the palace, other heirs of Emperor Yuanfeng died one after another. At that time, the elders of the clan once asked a certain representative to investigate, and a certain family lost dozens of veterans, but got nothing."

"Emperor Yuanfeng died early, and the son of Concubine Wan Gui ascended the throne and became the emperor. It is inconvenient to investigate a certain family."

After speaking, Chang Chenghuang paused for a moment, and said in a very hateful tone: "This Empress Dowager Wan, no matter whether she has anything to do with the former oiran or beautiful girl, she is a vicious woman who should be sent to hell."

"It was known by a certain family that she drank the blood of virgin boys and girls all year round, just to keep her face youthful."

"I also like all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. In order to please her, officials in the world will try their best to find exotic flowers and flatter her."

"Three years ago, there was a magistrate who, in defiance of the world, used a human skull as a bowl to grow a crabapple that was as white as frost and snow, and whose fragrance lasted for half a year. Not only did this temptress not punish, but she manipulated the emperor to give her He will be promoted to a noble rank, and he will be promoted three ranks in a row."

"She is even more extravagant, spending thousands of taels of money every day, and more than half of the national treasury consumption is in her daily expenses."

"If you don't get rid of such a temptress, this Daming's Guozuo may be doomed!"

Chapter 164 Retreating as Advance

Cao Zhe listened to the generous and indignant words of the Chang Chenghuang, but he was holding the meat skewers and remained silent.

He heard what Chang Chenghuang meant.

I don't know where this city god got his grip, or he just wanted to hit a shot first if he had a date or not.

In the words, there is a bit of provocative meaning.

It's just that these words are only one-sided words after all.

Cao Zhe is not a three-year-old child, how could he take everything seriously?

The royal family of the dynasty is guarded by luck and God's will. Unless it is the time of the dynasty's demise and change of dynasty, how can it be so easy to be taken advantage of by demons?

In other words, if that Wantai is really a monster, he must be a world-class fierce monster, but it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Although Cao Zhe has no fear, he will never bump into it without thinking, and directly fight hard.

If you give him another ten years to develop, it will be about the same.

Seeing that Cao Zhe's expression was always indifferent, he was not filled with righteous indignation, Chang Chenghuang was old and cunning, how could he not know what Cao Zhe was thinking?

The originally fierce words gradually subsided a little, and he said again: "This matter, after all, is a matter of the world. You and I are no longer people of the world, but let's take it as some complaints!"

Then the conversation changed and began to chat about some anecdotes.

Even the topic of practice.

The City God walks the way of incense and fire, which is different from the practice of meditating and practicing qi, which intercepts all kinds of vitality.

However, in terms of practicing spells and tempering mana, they all have something in common.

It's just that the yin gods are still ghosts after all, so most of the most rigid and yang spells like thunder and yang spells cannot be practiced by the yin gods. Those who can practice are very rare. Among the hundreds of millions of ghosts, you may not meet even one.

Although Chang Chenghuang was a hero in life and a ghost hero after death, he did not have such talent.

Cao Zhe could teach him the method of thunder, but he didn't do so.

It is not a method of being stingy, but that all gifts should not be given lightly.

Chatting, eating and drinking all night.

Before you know it, the dawn is already light, and the night is bright.

Cheng Huang led his personal guards away on the morning dew.

Green smoke is rising from the embers of the fire, and the residual aroma of wine and meat is mixed with the morning dew, still refreshing and refreshing.

Hongyu had been busy all night, and now she was lying on a bearskin, sleeping soundly with her tail in her arms.

Vole demon is very consciously responsible for finishing, cleaning up the debris all over the floor.

Feng Sheng used a grass stalk as a toothpick, fiddled with it in his mouth, and then asked Cao Zhe, "Master! This big boss, the Queen Mother, should we fight or not?"

"If we fight, the top players in the past ten years will be ours."

"Just ask the world, in ten years, who else can do such a big thing?"

Cao Zhe sneered and said, "I'm afraid you only remember that monks eat meat, but you don't see monks being beaten!"

"This Chang Chenghuang has occupied such a prosperous place like Jinling. He has been in business for more than 400 years and has many elite soldiers. But he is so taboo against this Empress Dowager Wan, and wants us to deal with it by beating around the bush and acting as pawns. Then this Empress Dowager, can you Is it easy to provoke?"

"We can't just listen to one side of everything, we have to look at several aspects, and after looking for clues, we can talk about other things."

The Zhu family dynasty also had people in the heavenly court.

Moreover, when Cao Zhe watched the stars at night, he didn't see the stars falling, and the stars descended into the world. Although the Ziwei star was a bit dim, it still shone brightly.

This shows that the fate of the Zhu family dynasty has not been broken, and the time for Guozuo has not yet come to an end.

In a world with low martial arts like the Condor World, the competitors have mastered advanced combat power and productivity, and it is not difficult to change dynasties.

But in today's world with gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, and ghosts, the change of dynasties in the world is all related to certain games in the heaven.

Whenever there is a change of dynasty, there will be Qianlong hiding in the grass, and the stars will fall into the sky to meet the disaster.

If there is no corresponding time, mortals will try to take it by force.

Then there will always be various setbacks, even if you gather a hundred thousand strong soldiers, a plague may suddenly break out in the barracks, or the opponent you encounter just happens to be restrained in every way, making it difficult to move an inch.

Cao Zhe rashly took action against Queen Mother Wan, no matter how strong he was, he would be suppressed by the luck of the dynasty, and even if he used such means, it would be difficult for him to achieve three or four points.

"Now I have a task for you. You go find that Jinglong. If he is in danger, you save him." Cao Zhe said to Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng was overjoyed at first when he heard the words, feeling excited about being entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but then he said in embarrassment: "That... Great God, I have only practiced for a short time, although I have an inner alchemy in a daze, but my mana is still superficial. , Some spell applications are still very unfamiliar, I am afraid that I will encounter danger, and I will not be able to cover it!"

Cao Zhe had been prepared for a long time, and handed him a handwritten handwriting: "If you encounter danger, just open it."

"By then the crisis will resolve itself."

"Also, remember to act cautiously, don't be impulsive in everything, and don't force yourself."

Feng Sheng took the roll of copybooks that Cao Zhe handed over, and immediately patted his chest to assure him: "Okay! My God! My God, I must be fine!"

After saying that, Feng Sheng walked away. Although his image was not good, he looked up with his chest up and his head up, but he looked very energetic.

After Feng Sheng walked away, Ai Ai, the vole demon, walked over, seeming to have something to say, but hesitated to speak.

"Just say what you have to say!"

"Now that I eat a lot, I don't like the meat on your body, so I won't eat you anymore," Cao Zhe said.

Needless to say, Vole Demon has been working hard in the small team during this time. Although he is not outstanding, he will always be the one who works the most, eats the least, and rests the least.

The capitalists were also moved to tears when they saw such a labor force.

Not to mention Cao Zhe?

The field mouse demon said in a low voice: "That... I don't want to slander Mr. Feng, it's just... just his character, it seems a little... unsafe, don't you worry about messing up such a big matter if you entrust him with it?"

"Otherwise... Xiao Yao, I will follow from afar and see if we can take care of each other with him!"

Cao Zhe laughed and said, "Damn it?"

"I just want him to screw it up!"

"Not to mess it up, what did I send him to do?"

"That Jinglong was dishonest. It approached deliberately before, but hesitated to speak. It was clearly trying to lure us into taking the bait, and then lead us by the nose."

"In that case, the poor Taoist will send Feng Sheng to him."

"This is called killing the old teacher with random fists. Jing Long used common sense to plan, but he met Feng Sheng, a guy who didn't follow common sense. No matter what plan he had, it was disrupted. When he is really gone Reliance, naturally you can only join us wholeheartedly, and then...you can hear more truths."

The vole monster stared at Cao Zhe in shock.

It seemed that he had never thought that Cao Zhe would think so much while eating and drinking.

"What? You thought Pindao would only slash wildly with a sword, and then drink and eat meat?" Cao Zhe asked the vole demon.

The field mouse demon lowered his head and said: "The little demon dare not!"

"However, what if Mr. Feng is in danger?"

Cao Zhe said: "The copybook I gave him is not that simple. Also...Although he looks like a lonely person, in fact, the family has a lot of energy in the underworld, Chang Chenghuang will not ignore him."

Chapter 165 Trial of the Son of Heaven in the Imperial Mausoleum

Although the field mouse monster still had a bit of worry, it was gradually calmed down by Cao Zhe's calm mood.

Then quickly packed up the last residue and buried the embers with sand.

When the sun was high, Hongyu finally slept well, got up in a daze, and got into the grass to solve some physiological problems.

Ruby, who turned into a fox, seems to have liberated her nature.

In some respects, she lacks the reserve of a girl.

"Master Daoist! Where shall we go next?" Hongyu used spells to attract water polo, scrubbed off all the dust on her body, jumped onto Cao Zhe's shoulder, and then knelt down and asked.

Cao Zhe pointed in the direction of the southern foot of Zijin Mountain and said, "Let's go to the imperial mausoleum."

Most of the royal tombs of the Ming Dynasty are at the southern foot of Zijin Mountain.

Cao Zhe and the others were already outside the city, and it took less than half an hour to arrive at the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum is guarded by strong luck, and there are guards guarding the mausoleum, constantly patrolling the mountain, not to mention ordinary people, thieves, even idle monsters, ghosts, and ghosts, they will never dare to approach.

Before entering the imperial mausoleum, both Hongyu and Vole Demon felt uncomfortable.

Cao Zhe's three undead qi, also under the pressure of luck, became a little inert and no longer as active as before.

"Okay! You guys just wait outside the imperial tomb, and I'll go in alone." Cao Zhe threw down the vole demon and the red jade demon, then performed lightness kung fu and slipped into the imperial tomb like green smoke.

Although he can't use spells, don't forget that Cao Zhe's martial arts can also simulate the effects of spells to a certain extent.

And martial arts is a pure self-cultivation and internal practice, and it is not suppressed by the luck of the dynasty.

Cao Zhe entered the imperial mausoleum alone, and soon found the tomb of Emperor Qiande.

Holding the dharma sword and splitting the door of the tomb, leaving behind a trail of true energy to cover up, Cao Zhe ignored all kinds of hidden weapons, organs, and formations in the tomb, and quickly entered the main tomb.

Then the coffin of Emperor Qiande was pushed open.