Chapter 941 This Is A Good Place

Yang Jian never thought he would be so embarrassed when he returned to Changan.

Fang Xie didn't think of such a situation when he returned to Changan.

It's too late to see what has changed in Chang'an City. Even if it happened to pass through the 23rd East Street, Fang Jie's sight did not stay in his shop for even a moment. In fact, there is no scenery at all in Chang'an City, some are just neat and awe-inspiring.

When crossing the street, Fang Jie no longer was as cautious as he used to be in Chang'an City, but took out the strength carefully preserved along the way, crossing the street like a gust of wind, stepping on the roof of his shop Swept past. Changan City has been under siege by the rebels for a long time. It is because of this long time that even the people in the city have no fear. They live as they did in Taiping.

Someone once said that the walls of Chang'an City were too tall, as tall as building Changan into a prison in the world.

However, in recent years, the people of Chang'an, Baili, are fortunate that the emperors of Da Sui have been perfecting the wall of this circle and finally completed it when they were the first emperors.

200 years

How magnificent?

Someone noticed something unusual, and an unusual wind blew past them. They tried to find the source of the wind, but found nothing.

Tai Chi Temple

Queen's Palace

Luo Wei, who was sitting at the table watching the queen reading, suddenly changed his face, then stood up and looked out the window. The queen saw that his face was different, and there was a little fear in her eyes when she was slightly surprised.

"He is back."

Luo Weiran said.

The queen was at a loss, and the book in her hand fell. Although she was imprisoned here, Luo Weiran's repair was amazing, and those who watched the queen would not notice that there was an extra person around the queen. Since the death of the little emperor, Yang Jian sent people to house the queen in the palace instead of Changchun Garden. In fact, this is very simple. Yang Jian just wants to tell others that the queen is still alive.

"you want to go?"

The queen asked, her voice trembling.

"It's unusual to come back, so there must be something wrong. I've been to Huangling several times these days, and I didn't find any clues before, but then I just came across some clues when the tiger came back. I don't know He had no attitude, so he didn't go in again. The vitality of the heaven and earth over the tombs has changed so much that I must go and see. "

"No, no?"

The queen asked again.

"I will return."

Luo Weiran sorted out her clothes, walked to the queen and reached out and touched her cheek: "Some things have to be done, but nothing is more important than you."

Having said this, he swept out of the window.

When the queen looked again, he could not see his back.

The book landed on the table, the wind blew through it, and flipped through the pages.

Huangling

In front of a mound.

Flutter Tiger leaned on the side of the mound, holding a wine gourd in his left hand, and carrying a book that was about to rotten in his right hand. He reads as he reads, his voice very quiet, as if telling a child a bedtime story. It's just the story in this book that the dead old ox can memorize it if he can speak human.

The story didn't end, and when the wine gourd on the left of the tiger fluttered to his lips, he suddenly froze.

"How come back?"

He mumbled to himself, and finally got up and placed the wine gourd and books next to the mound.

"I don't know if I came back to find me, I'll check it out ... if it came back to me, old man, maybe I will go down with you soon. Just the same, don't lick me when you meet again ... you Bad breath. "

After saying this, he strode over to the entrance of Huangling.

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Emperors of the Sui Dynasty were buried in a mausoleum, something that was unique to the Sui Dynasty. Previously, it was rare for all emperors to be buried in a mausoleum. At that time, Emperor Tianyou did not build his own tomb, and after the emperor Yang Chengqian succeeded, he decided to build the tomb of Emperor Tianyou, and did not leave the area.

Because of this, the outermost is Yang Yi's tomb.

Yang Jian rushed in from outside like crazy, and the door of the mausoleum palace was smashed by him. It was this door that locked him in, and the young man who opened the door for him was dead in the southwest.

Yang Jian rushed into the underground palace almost like flying on the ground, and then patted the coffin of Emperor Tianyou with one palm. The moment the palm of his palm struck the coffin, a pale but strange red appeared in the paleness of his face, because of his excitement and excitement now.

"finally came back!"

He slammed into the coffin, and grabbed the body of Tianyi Emperor Yang Yi.

Then he froze.

"Not bad offspring!"

When Yang Jian saw Yang Yi's body, he couldn't help yelling, and all the excitement on his face was replaced by anger. It was because he grabbed Yang Yi's body instead of the closed container that he became angry. At this point, the corpse was rotten, and the face that was rotten to almost bones seemed to have a sarcastic smile, as if saying to Yang Jian, Taizu ... I just won't give it to you.

In the mind of Yang Jian, he could not help remembering the moment when the young emperor Yang Chengqian poisoned himself, thinking of the young man Lang's stubborn face.

"You want it? He just won't give it to you!"

This sentence stabbed Yang's heart like a knife. For example, Xie's injuries to him along the way will make him feel uncomfortable, even pain.

Yang Jian carried Yang Yi's body, and threw it out in anger. With a snap, the body fell to the ground and scattered. The rotten flesh and the grayed-out bones did not look embarrassed at all, but had a different kind of pride. It felt as if Yang Jian had slapped in this way, so loud.

"I don't need a bad child like you!"

The angry Yang Jian rushed over and kicked the corpse with one kick: "You were originally ill and you would not use your blood! I just give you the dignity of being a grandson and want to give you the same glory as your parents and grandchildren! Since You don't care about yourself, why should you take you as a descendant! "

Yang Jian crushed the corpse's head with one kick, and rushed in.

Through a long passage, Yang Jian ignored the darkness of the passage and entered another tomb, Yang Yi's father, the tomb of Emperor Zhenzong of the Great Sui Dynasty. When seeing the coffin, the abnormal excitement on Yang Jian's face reappeared: "There is one! I have not prepared only one, there are! There are so many children and grandchildren, there are so many children and dead. Yes! You are all descendants of You, you must give You what you want ... You want ... "

Yang Jian's hand into the coffin and his words stopped abruptly, because he once again lifted the body directly out of it. The only difference is that the corpse has only bones left. He still didn't touch the container, and he could smell it, this dead bone was not a fake emperor, it was indeed his descendants.

"Your father and son are idiots!"

Yang Jian cursed loudly: "As grandsons of grandpa, what qualifications do you have to refuse the way that grandma prepared for you? You should have no other choice from the beginning, but waited wholeheartedly for grandma to come back, waiting for grandma to make the final One thing! But you don't! You are all liars ... all liars! "

Yang Jian kicked the coffin, and the remains of the Emperor Zhenzong scattered all over the floor.

Fang Jie didn't know, because Yang Yi and his father's rebellion were also proud, and they won time for him. Yang Jian had already shaken him off, but he couldn't find what he needed in two successive palaces. Yang Jian had been dragged down by his descendants.

Two consecutive emperors made the same choice.

Maybe they know they can't change the fate that has become a foregone conclusion, but they use such a strong gesture to declare their attitude.

They are the Yang family, but they don't necessarily have to keep that disgusting secret, nor do they have to keep the more disgusting rule.

When Fang Xie rushed into the underground palace, he heard a sound deep in the underground palace.

At this time, it was Yang Jian who overturned the coffin of the Emperor Zhenzong.

"Yang Jian ... What else can't you do?"

Fang Xie glanced at the broken corpse in the corner and couldn't help shaking his head. Although he couldn't bear what the corpse looked like before he died, he guessed who it was. The intersection with this person is a piece of history that Fang Jie is hard to forget. This resentful and respectable emperor of the Sui Dynasty always behaves like that, and it seems that the whole world should turn around him.

Fang Xie suddenly found that he didn't even hate Yang Yi.

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As Fang Xie passed through the tomb of the Emperor Tianyou, Luo Weiran appeared outside the gate of the Emperor's Mausoleum. He stood at the door for a while and hesitated, but eventually chose to come in. When he came down, he couldn't help but glance at the direction of Tai Chi Palace, his face was indescribable.

"Anyway, these days are the most beautiful and comfortable life in my life. Sorry, I lied to you ... maybe I can't go back, but there is a sentence I didn't lie to you, that is nothing better than you More important. But because of this, I have to come. As long as Yang Jian doesn't die, I can't rest assured. If he is alive, he may hurt you. "

Luo Weiran said goodbye for a final look, and then walked into Huangling absolutely.

The deepest tomb.

Flutter Tiger started running, but later it turned out to be slower. He moved forward step by step, because he suddenly found that he didn't want to face that person, the one he had called his elder brother for more than 200 years. I don't know what happened. Every time he passed through the underground palace, his respect and affection for Yang Jian diminished. When he was about to go to the front, he suddenly found that he started to dislike his big brother.

Really disgusted.

"If it can end all this, I will accompany you to die. We will return to the place we should go, definitely not here. The land and death book may have written the names of you and my brother more than 200 years ago and escaped After 200 years of reincarnation, after all, I still want to go ... I'm tired, brother ... why can't you let go? "

Fluttering Tiger's expression was painful at first, but now it is clearer.

When Fang Xie went to the second palace, he saw another remains.

He couldn't help but pause for a while ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Suddenly a bit of respect in his heart.

A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He knew that it could never be true, but could not help but think about it ... The rebellion of the descendants of the Yang family might begin with the Emperor Zhenzong, the father of Yang Yi. , Yang Chengqian's grandfather, the emperor who was said to have the longest life and the most popular emperor of the Sui Dynasty, influenced Yang Yi, and Yang Yi affected Yang Chengqian.

If Yang Yi knew the secret when he succeeded, was he deliberately making the collapse of Da Sui?

impossible.

Fang Jie shook his head, which did not fit Yang Yi's character.

Fang Xie did not dare to stay too long, because he knew that Yang Jian would eventually find a useful offspring.

"tomb"

Fang Xie sighed: "This place seems to have been selected on purpose."

Behind him, Luo Weiran glanced at the remains of Emperor Tianyou on the ground, hesitated for a while, and sorted out the remains: "Sometimes I often think ... you have more courage than me."