Master Fuyi waited for Long Xuan for a while, and asked Long Xuan to look at these white bones again.

"Let's go," Long Xuan said to Master Fuyi after a while.

Two bone curtains made of human skulls were lifted by Master Fuyi, "Your Majesty, please," he said to Long Xuan.

Glancing at the bone curtain made of baby skulls, Long Xuan walked into the inner room. When he walked under the bone curtain, Long Xuan couldn't help thinking, how did the founding battle of the Great Zhou Dynasty destroy this country? What did the blood look like?How many bones of babies are needed for these two bone curtains?

The inner hall is also made of bones, but inside, there are the founding heroes who followed the Kaiyuan Emperor to conquer the world, and ordinary soldiers, all of whom died for the Great Zhou without seeing the founding of the Great Zhou.

In the innermost part of the inner hall, on a stone niche, there is a tall corpse with a separated body and head. Under the illumination of two lotus-shaped long-burning lamps, this skeleton is in a strange blue color, which makes people dare not look at it more, lest they will be scared. Have nightmares.

Long Xuan knelt down and kowtowed to this terrifying corpse.

This is the Great Kaiyuan of his Long family.Not only in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also in the history books of all countries in the world, it is written that Emperor Kaiyuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty died of illness in the Changming Palace.If he hadn't seen it himself, Long Xuan would not have believed that the Kaiyuan Mausoleum in the Xiachuan Emperor's Mausoleum was actually an empty tomb. Their ancestors had been watching their descendants in the Bone Mortuary in Shangdu for a long time.Only when they saw this corpse with their own eyes, would the monarchs of the Great Zhou Dynasty know that their ancestors were poisoned first, and then their heads were beheaded to death.

"Love kills," Master Fuyi said from behind Longxuan, "Your Majesty, please remember that even a man like Emperor Kaiyuan cannot escape the word love, so for an emperor, it is best to be ruthless."

"Every time I come here, you have to say this to me again," Long Xuan stood up and said coldly, "Then I will ask you again, since it is a murder of love, who is the murderer?"

Master Fuyi said: "That's what the poor monk's master said to the poor monk, but whenever the emperor comes, you must say this, just to remind your majesty that love words hurt people."

"I'm asking who is the murderer?"

"It must be a woman in the harem, otherwise, after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, he would not have killed all the women in the harem."

"It's too long ago, so what can I do if I know the truth?" Long Xuan asked Master Buddha Yi: "The word love hurts people, who in this world can be ruthless?"

"Your Majesty has been doing very well before." Master Fuyi said, "Why do you say now, how can the world be ruthless?"

Long Xuan cast a cold glance at Master Fuyi, raised his legs and walked around the corpse of Emperor Kaiyuan, and walked to the last bone wall of the Hall of Bones. There were small rectangular holes chiseled in the wall, one next to the other. The three-person-high wall is almost full, and the ranks of all the descendants of the Long family, whether you become emperor or not in the future, as long as you are a prince, you can find ranks with their names engraved here.

Master Fuyi held the candle for Long Xuan. Long Xuan had long been able to find the tablet of his father Emperor Xingwu from among the many tablets, then that of his elder brother Long Yu, and then that of Luo Wei.

Long Xuan stretched out his hand to touch Luo Wei's tablet. The name engraved on it was Long Wei, but Long Xuan insisted on changing it to Luo Wei. I remember that his real name is Long Wei, I don’t know how to return, what should I do?When Long Xuan looked at the color of the lettering on the tablet, he asked Master Fuyi sharply, "Why is this word still black?! You clearly said that after the return of the soul, the words on this tablet will be blood-stained and red. Why? It’s that Luo Wei’s tablet has black characters?!” Long Xuan said, and looked at the tablet that he could see, it was all in red, the font was bright red, it was really blood-stained, his father and brother’s tablet was also so it is.

Master Fuyi said unhurriedly: "The poor monk told His Majesty that Prince Jin's surname is Long and his name is Wei, and the word Luo Wei is not his name. Your Majesty ordered the poor monk to write down these two characters. Will be back."

"He hates his surname Long, why would he use the word Long Wei as his name?" Long Xuan said, "Master, tell me honestly, you wrote the scarlet letter yourself, right? ?!"

Master Fuyi would not speak about anything that could not be said.

Long Xuan touched Luo Wei's tablet again, then suddenly picked up the tablet, and slammed it on the ground.

"Amitabha," Master Fuyi recited the Buddha's name.

"It's been two years, can his soul wander outside for two years?!" Long Xuan said angrily to Master Fuyi.

Master Fuyi looked a little helpless, but facing Long Xuan's anger, he did not see the slightest bit of panic.

"Tell me, where did Luo Wei go?" Long Xuan suddenly softened his voice again, and said to Master Fuyi: "If he really died in Beiyan, he can't come back? Or is it that Sima Qingsha killed him?" Is your soul trapped?"

"Your Majesty is now talking about King Jin with the poor monk," Master Fuyi said to Longxuan, "Even if King Jin's soul returns, what can His Majesty do? Your Majesty is the king of a country, and King Jin is already a ghost of the underworld, separated from His Majesty by yin and yang. This is the cause His Majesty planted himself, now what are you asking for when you come here?"

"Are you telling me about karma?"

"The poor monk didn't mean that, it's just a done deal, so it's useless to say more."

Long Xuan stared at the tablet on the ground in a daze.

Master Fuyi bent down, picked up the memorial tablet, wiped the dust on it, and said: "Your Majesty said that Prince Jin hates the surname Long, so he may never come to the Long's Bone Mortuary."

"Then where will he go?"

"The poor monk doesn't know."

"You don't even know, so in this world, who else can I ask?"

"Everything in the world has its own fate. The poor monk told His Majesty that you must break your attachments. You are so obsessed with Prince Jin's whereabouts because you want to know his afterlife? So what if you know? It is still the appearance of the previous life, but it has nothing to do with His Majesty."

"I already have the country in my hands," Long Xuan said in a dazed way: "As long as I find him, even if it is only his reincarnation, I will treat him well. Now I can give him everything, and I can share the country with him. "

There was a sound in the Hall of Bones. It was obviously just the wind from the ground blowing through and blowing on the hollow of the bones, but it made a roar like thousands of troops galloping past.

Master Fuyi said indifferently: "Your Majesty, the country is so important, only those who bear the destiny can get it, share this with others, you should stop saying it, in order to prevent the souls of the former emperors from being disturbed."

"What do I care about these dead people?" Long Xuan was shocked for a moment when the sound of the mourning hall was heard, but now his face was cold and arrogant, and said: "Master, don't tell me these fateful words, If I believed in the Mandate of Heaven, then I would not be the emperor now!"

Master Fuyi put Luo Wei's tablet back to its original position.

"There is another possibility," Long Xuan looked at the tablet in black, and said quietly, "Luo Wei didn't die at all, so it's impossible for him to return in his soul."

Master Fuyi's hand froze.

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