Zhuo Qihua

Xizhou opened another layer of Shoukang Mausoleum, and Nanrong Shiying was not in a hurry to go down.After placing it for a week, he and Nanrong Dunke led people into Shoukang Mausoleum again.The opened floor has a very large area, and it is the area where the real funerary objects are located.A large number of antiques and treasures from the Gumata Continent, the Xizhou Continent, and even the Qiongzhou Continent were buried in it.This area is not only a funerary object, but also an antiquities display area.

In the very center of this area, there is something like an altar with a box on it.Nan Rong Shiying walked to the altar and lit the candles on the altar candlestick.After that, he looked at the box on the altar and did not move for a long time.Seeing this, the other people who were collecting information on the funerary objects all stopped their movements.Nanrong Dunke walked over, stood behind Nanrong Shiying, and whispered, "Young master, what's wrong?"

Nan Rong Shiying didn't make a sound, he stared at the familiar box in front of him, his headache was splitting.

"Long live, His Highness King Ning has taken away your seal jade box from Wensi Pavilion."

"What does he want that for?"

"His Royal Highness King Ning said that the box is beautiful, and he wants to use it to store the shells and stones he picked up at the beach."

"..."

"Long live?"

"Give it to him if he likes it, and those seal jades are not engraved, just find a box and put them in it."

"Yes."

Enduring the severe pain in his head, Nan Rong Shiying walked up to the altar and reached out to caress the very beautiful box inlaid with various gems in Wan Zhen's eyes.Among all the heirs of Emperor Yong'an, only Ning Wang Wanzhen dared to pick anything he liked in the royal father's treasure house.

Nan Rongshiying slowly opened the box, and inside the box was an A4-sized notebook with a lock.Nan Rong Shiying closed her eyes forcefully, and a scene of similar pictures of this book flashed in her head.

"Young master?" Nanrong Dunke looked frightened, the young master's complexion was very bad, and his lips were bloodless.

Nan Rong Shiying: "I'll go up first, you guys continue here, don't destroy these funerary objects. Take the box away."

"...Okay! Young master, I will send you up!"

Nanrong Shiying had a severe headache and did not refuse Nanrong Dunke's help.

Nanrong Tianchi and Nanrong Huanyu were frightened by the fact that the young master was carried up by Nanrong Dunke.Nan Rong Huanyu immediately called the Lord, and the Lord Nan Rong Longshuo immediately asked Nan Rong Shiying to come back.Nan Rongshiying locked herself in the room, with Henry Zhang alone.

Henry Zhang wiped the young master’s sweat carefully, and was extremely worried: “Young master, let’s find a doctor to take a look at you.”

Nanrong Shiying shook his head: "Go and wipe the notebook I brought back, and bring it to me."

Henry Zhang had no choice but to wipe and disinfect the locked book that the young master brought back from Shoukang Mausoleum, and then give it to the young master.

Nan Rong Shiying sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed the lock that had been through for nearly a thousand years with one hand, and with a sudden force, the lock broke.This notebook, which had been buried underground for so long, returned to the ground and was still intact.Under the light, the case of the notebook, which is mixed with some kind of alloy composition, shines brightly.

Turning to the first page, a passage comes into view.

——Concubine Ximu met with De's mother and father and was buried in Xizhou.It is inevitable that the two mothers will be disturbed by tomb robbers or careerists at some point in the future. I personally designed the Shoukang Mausoleum to ensure that the two mothers can sleep peacefully underground.In the future, the human world may also have an apocalypse and zombies.I hope that the mechanism I designed can resist the invasion of supernatural beings and protect my mothers to the greatest extent.

Nan Rong Shiying's fingers slowly touched the handwriting that he looked very familiar with.This passage also explained his doubts after entering the mausoleum, why the mechanism was so powerful that it could pose a threat to a person with supernatural powers like him.

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——The souls of the mother and father were reincarnated, and he made an appointment with the emperor father. In the next life, the two will hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son, and there will be no one else.If mother, father and father can be reincarnated, then I hope that I can still be their child and their Wanzhen.The matter is so serious that Ximata cannot be told, but the secret is left in Shoukang Mausoleum.If someone from Nan Rong's family can enter here, I think, even if he is not the reincarnation of his mother or father, he must have something to do with them.Mother and father are low-key all their lives. All he wants is the longevity of his father and Mata country. He doesn't need others to remember him, but as his only son, I want to remember him forever. I want the world to know that Mata country mainland, There was once a brain power user named Zhuo Ji who came from another plane. He gave the greatest support to his father, Nan Rongshiying, and brought Mata country into the track of future civilization.

Turning another page, Nan Rong was stunned.Henry Zhang, who poured a cup of hot water for the young master, dropped the cup in his hand to the ground.Ignoring the hot water splashed on his feet, Henry Zhang’s tears fell drop by drop, and something seemed to explode in his head.

On this page, a person is smiling.Bright and gentle eyes, a beautiful face.He seemed to be looking at something that pleased him, and smiled very softly.

This photo is like a switch or a key.Connect the countless incoherent pictures in Nan Rong Shiying's mind one by one, and then open the memory fragments buried deep in his memory that have not yet surfaced.

Nan Rong Shiying covered her head, her left wrist was hot.

——Zhuo Ji, no matter whether I will devote my life to it or not, I will definitely take you with me.In my will, I will order you to be buried, are you afraid?

——What is there to be afraid of.If His Majesty does not issue an order, I will follow His Majesty.In case I leave late, in the next life, Your Majesty, you will find someone else, and I will be grateful.But Your Majesty has to grant me one request.

——There will only be you by my side.

The "diary" in her hand fell, and Nan Rongshiying hugged her head with both hands, in agony.Henry Zhang had fainted on the ground, but the master and servant could not care about anyone at the moment.

——"Your Majesty, let's make an agreement."

——In this life, I don't want His Majesty's love, nor His Majesty's heart.Your Majesty, don't want my heart, don't want my love.Your Majesty is the Majesty to whom I will serve all my life.All my life, I have been His Majesty's servant.In my next life, I will definitely drink another bowl of Mengpo soup, forget all the past, clean and empty.I give you my love, my heart, completely and completely.I also want Your Majesty to treat me, forever, as a pair.

--"it is good."

The eyes turned black, and the next moment, Nan Rong Shiying lost consciousness.

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Someone was wiping his face, and Nan Rong Shiying, who had just had a hurricane in his mind, slowly opened his eyes.One person came over immediately with red eyes: "Master?"

Nan Rong Shiying narrowed her eyes slightly.

Henry Zhang sniffed: "Master, slave, slave did not expect, master..." Henry Zhang, who was still unable to calm down, didn't know how to explain all this.

Nan Rong Shiying: "You, are you reincarnated?"

Henry Zhang froze for a moment, and after he observed the young master carefully, he hugged him and cried loudly: "Master! You also remembered, didn't you! Master! Master! Damn slaves, they even forgot about master and 俍俍! Slaves should be damned..."

"Get up! It crushed me."

Henry Zhang got up in a hurry.

"Help me up."

Henry Zhang wiped his face, and quickly helped his master up.Nan Rong Shiying rubbed her still aching head and asked, "How much do you remember?"

Henry Zhang shed tears again: "Slaves, I think about it."

Nan Rong stopped Shiying's hand rubbing his head, and after a long time, he said, "I am, how did I die?"

Instead of verifying the authenticity of the history books, it is better to ask Henry Zhang directly.

Henry Zhang, the former manager Zhang Xianzhang cried and replied: "Master, you went suddenly at night without warning, and then you woke up and found it." Speaking of this, Henry Zhang couldn't help but collapse, "You, Let the slaves go out and say they want to give it to you, master, and change your clothes. Slaves, read out your master's will, and the will..."

Nan Rong is Ying: "I want Zhuo Ji to be buried."

Henry Zhang nodded vigorously, weeping uncontrollably: "Servant, I was paralyzed with fright at that time, Your Majesty rushed into the house, and I have already gone with you, my master."

Nanrong Shiying took a deep breath, but said calmly: "This is the agreement between me and Zhuo Ji." Then he said disgustedly: "Why are you crying? I am a couple with Zhuo Ji, what is there to cry about?" Yes, you are still here to join in the fun!"

It is recorded in the history books and Nan Rong's family history records that after the death of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Empress, Zhang Xian committed suicide and followed the two masters.Henry Zhang said while wiping his tears: "The servant will serve the two masters all his life, and the servant will not be at ease if the servant does not follow the two masters."

Taking a deep breath again, Nan Rong is Ying. The former emperor Nan Rong Xun Ying got out of bed and said: "The order will be passed on, and the Shoukang Mausoleum will not be excavated anymore. Send someone to repair the Shoukang Mausoleum and close the entrance."

Henry Zhang reminded: "Master, you are the young master now, I am afraid that slaves will not be able to pass on these words."

Nan Rong was stunned, Henry Zhang: "Close Shoukang Mausoleum, master, you must have a suitable reason, and you must convince the Lord."

Nan Rong Shiying, who has completely recovered the memory of the previous life, seems to have not fully integrated the memory of this life.He sat back on the bed and thought about it: "Let's just say that I'm not feeling well. I just fell into a coma. While in a coma, King Ning scolded me in his dream. Shou Kangling can't continue to investigate."

Henry Zhang smiled: "Master, you can make sense of it."

His Royal Highness King Ning often "rebuked" Long Live when he was a child.

Nan Rong Shiying has absolutely no energy to meet anyone right now.Letting Henry Zhang pass the message, he picked up the precious diary left by Wan Zhen and opened it again.This time the mood was completely different from before.

In this diary, King Ning drew many portraits of his mother, father and emperor. The portraits were made by King Ning. They were [-]% the appearance of Empress Dowager Shun and Emperor Yong'an himself.In the diary, King Ning recorded in detail the achievements of his mother and father, Queen Mother Shun, in his life, the deep relationship between his mother and father and his father, his determination to follow his father and his firm belief in the reincarnation of the next life.At the end of the diary, there is a "family portrait" portrait of the childhood King Ning being held by his father with one arm, and his father with his other arm around his mother and father.

Nan Rong Shiying's fingers stroked Zhuo Ji's young and beautiful face, and Aiko's small face, with firm eyes.He will find Zhuo Ji, and he and Zhuo Ji will give birth to their beloved son Wan Zhen again!

Henry Zhang has calmed down a lot, and he asked: "Master, you must be reincarnated, right?"

Nan Rong Shiying: "I'm already reincarnated, he will definitely be reincarnated!" After finishing speaking, he stroked his left wrist with his right hand, "He said he would drink another bowl of Mengpo soup, and he would definitely forget his previous life completely. Now I am afraid that he will forget too well and become someone else's wife."

“Ah!” Henry Zhang was in a hurry, “What should I do then!”

Nan Rong is Ying: "We must find him as soon as possible. Go back first."

Henry Zhang nodded vigorously.

The author says:

The baby is sick, so the number of words in this chapter is less, I have modified the title BUG after the last chapter