[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Although Zhan Zhao is a hero of the generation, he has done a lot of robbery, but most of them are robbing the rich to help the poor, so there is no real robbery.

However, this is the first time that Fuxi's tomb, the head of the Three Emperors, has been robbed.

Zhan Zhao flipped through the drawings Xinghua gave him, while observing the situation outside Taihao Mausoleum.

There is no doubt that Fuxi's mausoleum is the best mausoleum in the world.

Fuxi is respected by the world as the founder of the world, and on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, there will be large-scale sacrificial activities among the people.

Pigs, mutton, fish, and fresh melons and fruits were carried into Taihao Mausoleum in whole loads. Zhan Zhao originally wanted to take this opportunity to sneak into Taihao Mausoleum, so that it would be difficult for people to find out, and it would be easier to escape during the sacrifice.

Then I thought that it was only mid-April, and it would take another half a month to get in, so I had to give up this idea.

Zhao Ning's health went from good to bad, and Zhan Zhao didn't know how long she could last. Only when he got the elixir could he really feel at ease.

What's more, it's not good for Zhan Zhao to stay in Chenzhou for too long.

Although he handed over the imperial badge to Bao Zheng, in the final analysis, he is still the person recommended by Bao Zheng to Zhao Zhen, but if Bao Zheng's political opponents find out that he has stolen the immortal grass, this behavior is still unacceptable. A way to attack Bao Zheng.

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao felt deeply guilty towards Bao Zheng.

He intended to enter the officialdom to help Bao Zheng, but who would have thought that he would eventually become a target for others to attack Bao Zheng.

But he couldn't just watch Zhao Ning die. Zhao Ning was still so young, and her life had just begun.

Zhan Zhao frowned, he only hoped that his resignation could silence some officials.

The night breeze was cool, Zhan Zhao put away the drawings.

Moonlight looked at the world with pity.

Taihao Mausoleum is indeed the number one mausoleum in the world. The regulation of the mausoleum is not inferior to that of the imperial mausoleum, and it is even more solemn and majestic than the imperial mausoleum.

Since ancient times, most imperial mausoleums have been built close to mountains and rivers. As a result, there are many dragon spirits in the mountains and rivers, and the dragon spirit is abundant, and the dynasties can be passed down from generation to generation.

Second, it was built on a mountain. Even if the country is destroyed in the future, it will be difficult for others to find the real location of the mausoleum.

However, Taihao Mausoleum was never built on the mountain.

Taihao Mausoleum is flat, there are no mountains within a hundred miles, and there is only [-] mu of Long Lake around it, which surrounds Taihao Mausoleum.

People in the world also call Fuxi the grandfather, who is naturally different from ordinary emperors. The grandfather is the god of creation, so he doesn't need dragon spirit at all.

The descendants of Yan and Huang, and the people of Li, are all his descendants. No matter who sits on the throne in the world, they must respect him as their ancestor.

Grandpa Ren didn't need to build his mausoleum on a mountain nest.

The emperors of the world, whether they are tyrannical emperors or eternal emperors, will be afraid of being dug up after death, but Fuxi does not need to be afraid.

Facts have proved that your grandfather will always be your grandfather, and his cemetery should be built in a place with convenient transportation and flat terrain, so that people from all over the world can worship him.

If it was built in an extremely hard-to-find mountain, wouldn't it be a lot of work for the common people to kowtow to him and offer incense?

Grandpa Ren is a creator god who is very considerate of future generations.

Zhan Zhao looked as far as he could, and what he saw was Longhu Lake, which was beyond the horizon. There was a Dushan Bridge on the Longhu Lake, and he had the intention of returning to goodness. After crossing the Dushan Bridge, he came to Taihao Mausoleum.

Zhan Zhao walked across the Duanshan Bridge, and the gentle moonlight shone on him.

After crossing the bridge for [-] meters, there is the first gate of Taihao Mausoleum, Wuchao Gate.

The Wuchao Gate was built in accordance with the emperor's regulations, with a single eaves on the top of the mountain, three rooms wide and three deep, with high plaques hanging on it, which read "Opening the Sky and Standing Pole", "Taihao Mausoleum" and "Wuchao Gate".

The gate is about several feet high, and the golden glazed tiles reflect beautiful light under the moonlight.

There are nine gates in the Wuchao Gate, the middle gate will only be opened when the emperor comes to worship, and the princes, gentry, officials and ordinary people walk through the eight surrounding gates according to their status.

Zhan Zhao lifted the hem of his clothes, and respectfully kowtowed three times under Kai Tian Li Ji.

Born as a human being, everyone respects Fuxi.

He was really forced to come to Taihao Mausoleum, and the undead grass grew here, so Zhan Zhao had no choice.

Zhan Zhao said: "The Princess is twenty-eight years old and has a kind heart, so she really shouldn't die all at once."

Zhan Zhao looked at the four characters "Kaitian Liji", the handwriting was simple and solemn, and when he closed the strokes, the majesty of oppression rushed over his face.

Zhan Zhao clasped his hands together, put them between his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and said, "Everything that offends Zu Tianwei will be borne by Zhan Zhao alone."

The night is silent, the moonlight is just right, and the stars are dim.

The breeze blew Zhan Zhao's temple hair, he opened his eyes, stood up, stepped on the ground silently, and crossed the Wuchao Gate.

After the Wuchao Gate, there is the Daoyi Gate, and after the Daoyi Gate is the Xiantian Gate.

These two doors were easy to break through, but Zhan Zhao easily dodged when the arrows and stones came from behind him, and with the blueprint given by Xinghua in his hand, he couldn't attract a large trap.

Behind Xiantian Gate is Tai Chi Square.

There are Liangyi Array, Sixiang Array, Sancai Array and Five Element Array in Taiji Square.

They are all based on the five elements and eight trigrams, with ancient pines and green bricks and rockery, changing every hour, and the order of changing is not the same.

Fuxi looked up at the sky and drew the gossip, so it is quite normal for his mausoleum to be built according to the innate gossip and mathematics.

Zhan Zhao clenched the Juque in his hand, opened the drawing, and walked according to the marked location.

Lightness kung fu is useless in this kind of formation, the position can be changed at will, and it is useless to climb high and look far.

Zhan Zhao shook his head and sighed, after all, it is the best mausoleum in the world, even if his martial arts are world-class, he can only walk obediently here in order.

The four formations in Tai Chi Square passed without any danger.

Zhan Zhao bit the headband and tied his hair back up.

When passing through the Sancai formation, he was poked by a flying arrow. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly lowered his body, otherwise what fell would not be the headband but the head.

After tying up his hair tie, Zhan Zhao rearranged his clothes, behind him there were Taiji Gate, Tongtian Hall, Xianren Hall, Taishi Gate and other gates waiting for him to break through.

After taking photos at the ten doors, it is estimated that most of them have left.

These ten gates are easy to walk, Zhan Zhao's martial arts is strong, and with the blueprint given to him by Xinghua, it is not difficult to avoid the hidden arrows of the authorities.

It is the gossip forum that can rarely defeat him.

Tai Chi gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to Sixiang, and Sixiang gives birth to Eight Diagrams, and Eight Diagrams change into 64 lines. Since then, it has gone round and round, with endless changes.

During the period of the Three Kingdoms in ancient times, Zhuge Liang used the Bagua array to trap [-] elite soldiers of Lu Xun, the governor of the Eastern Wu Dynasty.

With Lu Xun's experience first, Zhan Zhao naturally did not dare to take the gossip altar lightly. Although his martial arts are high, he knows very little about the Qimen Dunjia. At every point, I dare not take a wrong step.

The rockery and trees change alternately, the moonlight and stars are bright and dark.

Zhan Zhao opened the drawing that Xinghua gave him.

He looked it over carefully and confirmed that he did not take a wrong step, but he was still trapped in the gossip forum.

Zhan Zhao shook the giant que in his hand, and looked up at the moon.

According to legend, the Bagua array is not only affected by the surrounding environment, but also echoes with the sun, moon and stars. Therefore, Taihao Mausoleum can only be entered on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

At that time, he was eager to save Zhao Ning, and he couldn't wait until the fifteenth day of the lunar new year to come back, so it seemed reasonable to be trapped in the gossip forum?

With a clang, the Juque sword was unsheathed.

The surrounding environment seemed to be felt. In an instant, rocks were flying, and branches and leaves covered the night, surrounding Zhan Zhaotuan.

Zhan Zhao frowned, held a sword flower in his hand, and split stones to open the way.

After walking like this for a few meters, Zhan Zhao realized that he was back on the same path.

Pang Yu, who also came to Taihao Mausoleum, was also besieged, even worse than Zhan Zhao, he didn't even go through ten gates.

Just as Pang Yu walked to the Tai Chi Square, he made a wrong step, the sun and the moon faded, and the pavilions moved instantly. The guards who followed him disappeared completely, and he was the only one trapped in the formation of three talents in the Tai Chi Square.

Pang Yu pinched the blueprint Xinghua gave him, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't hold back, he greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who built the tomb.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

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Xinghua came to Zhao Ning again at night.

But this time he didn't come to kill her, but to tell her about Zhan Zhao and Pang Yu.

Nan Xing yawned, lacking in interest.

Ever since Zhao Ning told her about Xinghua's experience, she felt a little pity for this woman whose fate was similar to her mother's, but her face was so cold that she didn't show any concern. After that, I asked how your injury was doing.

Xinghua was slightly taken aback, then smiled softly, saying that Miss Xie was concerned and that it was fine.

Xinghua didn't know how to address Nan Xing. After thinking about it, it was safest to call her a girl.

Nan Xing had sleepy eyes, and Xinghua looked haggard due to her injuries. Compared to the two of them, Zhao Ning's spirit was radiant at that time—she had been waiting for Xinghua to come back.

Fortunately, Xinghua finally came back, and her thoughts were not in vain.

Zhao Ning asked, "Are you going to take me to Zhan Zhao and Xiao Yu?"

Xinghua listened, nodded, and then shook her head.

Zhao Ning was a little confused, what was the meaning of nodding and shaking his head, and was about to ask again, but Xinghua said: "I asked the princess to save them quickly."

Zhao Ning almost didn't come up in one breath.

Nan Xing became energetic in an instant, rubbed Zhao Ning's chest and beat his shoulders with ease, and poured a glass of water for Zhao Ning to drink.

Zhao Ning drank water, his face turned pale, his voice trembled, and his whole body was limp.

Zhao Ning asked: "They...what happened to them?"

As he asked, he comforted himself. Fortunately, it was just a rescue, not a corpse collection. As long as the person was alive, it would not be a big deal.

Seeing Zhao Ning's situation, Xinghua knew it was not good to irritate her too much, so she chose her words carefully and said, "They went to Taihao Mausoleum to steal the immortal grass for the princess."

Zhao Ning opened her eyes wide, and went to Taihao Mausoleum to steal things, not to mention that she is just a princess, even her father, King Baxian, can't keep them both!

What's the difference between that and being dead?

Zhao Ning didn't speak for a long while.

Nan Xing interjected and asked, "Then Taihao Mausoleum really has immortal grass?"

Xinghua held the cup, looked at Zhao Ning's unlovable expression, and said cautiously: "There are indeed, but..."

Xinghua looked at Zhao Ning, not knowing how to speak.

Nan Xing said: "But what?"

Xinghua had a bit of guilt on her face, and said: "But after so many years, no one knows that the undead grass has turned into a withered grass, or..."

Xinghua didn't continue talking, Nan Xing also understood what she meant.

The Immortal Grass was an introduction, leading Zhan Zhao and Pang Yu to die there.

Zhao Ning turned back to her senses, took a few deep breaths, and forced herself to calm down, but her voice was still trembling: "Has Zhan Zhao already entered Taihao Mausoleum?"

According to legend, Taihao Mausoleum can only be entered on the [-]th day of the lunar new year. If he did not enter, she would find a way to save him. If he did enter, it would be more than ransacking his family and exterminating his family.

Xinghua shook her head repeatedly and said, "They can't get in."

Zhao Ning was overjoyed: "Really?"

Xinghua nodded, and said: "The blueprints I gave them are all problematic. At most, they can go to the Eight Diagrams Altar, and then die trapped there. Counting the time, they have been there for three days. I don't know what's going on."

Zhao Ning: "..."

Zhao Ning wants to cry but has no tears.

Behind the gossip altar is the mausoleum, which also offends the grandeur of the grandfather.

Zhao Ning rubbed his face, quickly cleared his mind, turned his face and told Nan Xing to pack his things, and rushed to Taihao Mausoleum to save people.

It's been three days, and I'm almost hungry if I haven't been killed by a hidden weapon.

When she heard that Zhao Ning was going to Taihao Mausoleum to save people, Xinghua's body froze slightly, and she reminded: "Princess, that is Taihao Mausoleum, anyone who trespasses will die."

Xinghua looked Zhao Ning up and down, she was skinny and had no strength to restrain a chicken, if she really went to Taihao Mausoleum, she might die a little faster than Pang Yuzhanzhao.

Zhao Ning looked in the direction of Taihao Mausoleum, and said quietly, "Even if I die, I will die with Zhan Zhao."

Nan Xing froze when packing his things, then trembled three times.

Xinghua covered her face and drank tea in silence.

There is love and infatuation in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

It was night, and two fine horses came out of the soft red hall.

Zhang Long knocked on Bao Zheng's door.

Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce sat opposite each other in the room, Zhang Long said: "The Princess and Nan Xing went east, and Xinghua, the murderer who assassinated the Princess during the day, was with her."

Bao Zheng glanced at Gongsun Ce, Gongsun Ce was thoughtful, and after a while, he said to Bao Zheng: "This matter is related to the disappearance of Zhan's guard, An Lehou."

Bao Zheng nodded and ordered: "Prepare the horses, the government wants to find out."

Zhao Ning's galloping horse made her dizzy, and the oncoming night wind made her face hurt, she buried her face on Nan Xing's back, and hugged Nan Xing's waist tightly.

Ruanhongtang is not too far away from Taihao Mausoleum, and the horses Nanxing picked were extremely fast, and Zhao Ning arrived at Longhu just after dawn.

Zhao Ning got off the horse with Xinghua's support, and she was floating when she walked. She rested for a while while holding Xinghua's hand, and finally felt that her chest was not so disgusting.

Zhao Ning took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the sweat off his pale face, and looked up in the direction of Taihao Mausoleum.

The water waves are steady, a thousand miles away.

In the center of the lake, the golden glazed tiles are glowing under the reflection of the Chang Gung star.

Zhao Ning straightened his body, and said to Xinghua, "Go back, it's enough for me and Nan Xing to go in."

Xinghua hesitated and said: "This..."

Zhao Ning said: "I am already very grateful that you can tell me their news, and I can no longer drag you into danger."

"Don't go back to Uncle Wang's place in the future, your kung fu is so good, you can survive anywhere."

After Zhao Ning left a few words, he dragged Nan Xing to the Dushan Bridge in a hurry.

Both Zhan Zhao and Pang Yu were trapped inside, and she really didn't have much mood to persuade Xinghua to change her ways.

Zhao Ning kowtowed at the Wuchao gate, muttering: "Zhan Zhao and Xiao Yu trespassed on their grandfather's tomb. This incident was caused by believers. I also hope that my grandfather will forgive them for their crime of disrespect..."

Before she could finish speaking, Nan Xing Yunqi Qinggong pulled her through the Wuchao Gate.

Just as he was about to continue walking, Zhao Ning grabbed Nan Xing's arm and said, "Slow down, there are tricks."

The sun had just risen from the chaos, and Zhao Ning squinted to watch the sun shine on the road paved with bluestone slabs little by little.

The dewdrops on the towering pines and cypresses rolled to the ground, and Zhao Ning took a step to the left.

Zhao Ning said to Nan Xing, "Take three steps to the right, and then take one step forward."

Nanxing complied.

Sunlight flooded over Wuchao Gate, the outline of Wuchao Gate was printed on the ground, and Zhao Ning took a step forward.

In the gossip altar, the flying sand stopped.

Zhan Zhao, who was struggling with the branches covering the sky and the sun, twitched his ears, retracted his Juque sword, and jumped off the branches.

The sunlight shines on Zhan Zhao finely through the densely packed branches and leaves.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Ning came to the Sancai Formation, Pang Yu was dying of hunger, Zhao Ning stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and said, "Xiao Yu?"

Pang Yu thought he was hallucinating, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said, "Benhou...are you going to die?"

Nan Xing slapped him on the head, grabbed his collar to make him stand up, and said, "The princess is here to save you."

Zhao Ning gave the food to Pang Yu, and Pang Yu choked on the white flour steamed buns prepared by Nan Xing and rolled his eyes, Zhao Ning asked, "Have you seen Zhan Zhao?"

It took a lot of effort for Pang Yu to swallow the steamed buns, and when Zhao Ning asked Zhan Zhao, he became angry and said, "Why is he here too?!"

After Zhao Ning passed the Sancai Formation, a lot of tree branches surrounding Zhan Zhao scattered in the Eight Diagrams Altar.

Although Zhan Zhao didn't understand what he meant, he was quite happy. He had been trapped here for three days, and there was not much food left. If he was trapped for a few more days, Zhao Ning might not have taken Come to Immortal Grass, he will die here first.

Zhan Zhao took out the blueprint from his pocket, and he looked it up and down countless times to make sure that he didn't make a wrong move.

Zhan Zhao collected the drawings, looked at the surrounding branches, and frowned.

It is useless for him to have blueprints in his arms now, the surrounding environment will change every hour, no matter how good his memory is, he can't tell where he is now at that time.

It is not an option to chop with the Juque sword. These branches seem to be endless. One tree after another is cut down, and there is no way to finish it.

Zhan Zhao sighed.

Until today, he has truly realized the power of innate gossip.

After a quarter of an hour, another tree was scattered, and the sun was able to shine on him by then.

Zhan Zhao climbed a tree and stood on a high place, surrounded by mist and green, and couldn't tell the direction at all.

Zhan Zhao looked at it for a while, and when he was about to get off the tree, Zhao Ning's unique sandalwood scent came from the misty green.

Zhan Zhao felt that he had been trapped here for so long that his senses were hallucinating.

Zhao Ning was weak, and should have taken care of himself in the Ruanhong Hall at that time, so why did he come to Taihao Mausoleum to die?

What's more, relying on the blueprint given by Xinghua and his strong martial arts, he came to this gossip altar after a narrow escape. If Zhao Ning was replaced by the powerless Zhao Ning, he might not even be able to enter the gate of Wuchaomen.

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao shook his head and chuckled.

The branches moved, and Zhan Zhao quickly fell from the tree. The dense fog gradually dissipated, the flying sand and rocks returned to their places, and the rockery and flowing water murmured.

Zhan Zhao saw Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning leaned against Nan Xing, talking with Nan Xing while walking.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes, Zhao Ning was followed by Pang Yu and Pang Yu's followers.

This is undoubtedly Zhao Ning.

Zhan Zhao frowned, mentioned Qinggong and walked in front of Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning fell into a coma that day and didn't know what Pang Yu had done to her, so it was normal to have no quarrel with Pang Yu.

However, Zhan Zhao saw clearly what Pang Yu was doing, and when he saw Pang Yu foolishly walking beside Zhao Ning, he couldn't control his hand wanting to hold the sword.

Zhan Zhao flew over all the way.

The hourglass of time passed bit by bit, and the distance between Zhan Zhao and Zhao Ning remained the same as before.

Zhan Zhao stopped in his tracks.

All the branches around him were gone, but the fog hadn't dissipated.

Zhan Zhao looked vigilantly at the surrounding buildings and rockeries, recalled the scene when he first arrived at the Bagua Temple, and then matched the scenery in front of him one by one, and found that it was not the original scene at all.

Zhan Zhao pulled out the Ju Que again.

The big tree moved, the rockery and flowing water dissipated little by little, and the stones moved without wind, surrounding Zhan Zhao.

The running water is also like a stone, floating in the air, entangled around the gravel.

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, and cut off the gravel in front of him with a single sword.

The gravel scattered, and instantly closed again.

The flowing water behind the gravel seems to have penetrated human nature, seeping in from the crevices of the gravel bit by bit, surrounding Zhan Zhao, forming a wall of water.

Seeing this, Zhan Zhao immediately jumped out, the water seemed to have eyes, chasing after Zhan Zhao.

In the dense fog, the giant sword chanted, the gravel flew, and the water passed without a trace.

Zhao Ning, who was in the five-element formation, was a little blinded by the scorching sun. She squinted and looked towards the direction of the mausoleum, and frowned slightly.

The author has something to say: Fuxi: Your ancestors will always be your ancestors

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Ah Ning: Everyone else is a hero to save the beauty

I am the hero of saving the United States?

The current Taihao Mausoleum refers to the Ming system

The stupid author of the Taihao Mausoleum in the Song Dynasty really couldn't find any information. . .