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Lin Zhaoxia watched Zhao Guangyuan kneel down in front of the coffin and cry bitterly. She stood silently behind him before moving over.

I quickly glanced at the coffin on the stone platform and saw that the coffin was more than a foot long. It was made of golden nanmu. It was high in front and low in back, wide in front and narrow in back. The head of the coffin was decorated with red lacquer, and it was covered with a woven cotton inscription. , so big, with a sense of oppression.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't dare to look any further and quickly lowered his head.

He walked to Zhao Guangyuan in small steps and knelt down.

There were only two people, Lin Zhaoxia and Zhao Guangyuan, in the underground palace. Those who accompanied them were not allowed to enter without the order. Even the eunuchs who guarded the mausoleum, the mausoleum guards, were not allowed to approach the underground palace. The air in the underground palace was thin and cold, there was no other sound, it was extremely quiet, only Zhao Guangyuan's suppressed cry could be heard.

Lin Zhaoxia's nose felt sore after hearing this.

Paper was not allowed to be burned in the underground palace, so Lin Zhaoxia knelt beside him silently, listening to him cry and express his feelings of longing after farewell. I felt a little sad and a little scared, and I didn't dare to raise my head.

"Mother, I miss you so much..."

The first empress was unable to turn the tide because the first prince was convicted. She saw her eldest son's family die before her. She was so disappointed in the emperor that she was so distraught that she committed suicide. Without waiting for the emperor's decree to depose the queen, he also protected Zhao Guangyuan's status as the legitimate prince by himself.

Therefore, she can still be buried in the emperor's mausoleum after death, and she also has a place in Emperor Zheng's palace.

Lin Zhaoxia felt sad as she listened to Zhao Guangyuan's lamentations and thought about the late empress's last efforts for her young son.

Zhao Guangyuan pressed his chest and looked at his mother's coffin in front of him. Thinking of his mother lying alone in it without seeing the sun and moon, he wished he could replace her with his own body. Unable to suppress the pain, he cried in front of the stone platform.

I don't know how long it took, but when he saw his crying gradually subsided, Lin Zhaoxia stepped forward to support him. Zhao Guangyuan reached out and patted Lin Zhaoxia's hand on his arm, looking at the coffin, "Empress, this is the photo of Lin's family. Xia is the princess chosen by my son..."

He explained how the two of them formed this fate, "Your grandson is nine years old this year. He is in another place. Today I cannot bring him to visit the Queen. I will burn his portrait for the Queen later." Look, please ask the Queen Mother to protect Changzhi and Xiaer."

"Please protect me, Queen Mother, please rest assured that my daughter-in-law will take good care of Guangyuan."

Lin Zhaoxia kowtowed to Queen Zhenshun's coffin.

The moment he fell to the ground, there was a chill around him, and his face seemed to be gently caressed by the cold wind, as if someone was gently caressing his cheek. Where does the wind come from in the underground palace? The moment he stood up, he was stunned, tilted his head and looked at the stone plaque in front of the coffin, which read the posthumous title of Queen Zhenshun.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhaoxia shook her head, looked away, and advised him, "Don't be sad, don't let the queen let go."

Zhao Guangyuan hummed, glanced at the coffin with red eyes, and helped Lin Zhaoxia get up.

The two of them staggered to their feet and looked at the coffin, feeling a surge of suppressed grief in their hearts. Zhao Guangyuan glanced at the center and right side of the stone platform, and narrowed his eyes hatefully.

Lin Zhaoxia followed his gaze and asked, "Is the position on the right reserved for Queen Shen?"

Zhao Guangyuan did not answer, but Lin Zhaoxia knew that the position belonged to Queen Shen. When Queen Zhenshun moved her spirit into the underground palace, Queen Shen had already been granted the title. Moreover, there are also places left in the left and right halls, which are the sacred residences for noble concubines and favored concubines.

He couldn't help but sigh. Queen Zhenshun could not escape the fate of sharing a man during her lifetime, and she could not escape it after her death. Glancing at the stone platform, I felt sad.

The two of them stayed in the underground palace for more than half an hour before walking out.

After burning the paper in front of the treasure top, Zhao Guangyuan still stood there and refused to leave.

Lin Zhaoxia was about to comfort him when he heard him say: "The underground palace is dug so deep, there are so many mechanisms in the underground palace, and the entrance to the underground palace is so secret, it still cannot stop future generations of tomb robbers from visiting." Thinking of what he had seen in the library over there. According to the information, when I thought about the Yuan Dynasty, the lama from the Western Regions led a group of monks to excavate 101 imperial tombs of the Southern Song Dynasty, and cut off Lizong's head to make a wine vessel, a hint of worry appeared on his face.

Then he thought about the unofficial history he read. In "The World of the Lu Family", a boy named Lu Changyu dug up the underground palace of the Daqi Emperor's mausoleum, took countless treasures and sold them in exchange for weapons, wiped out the Daqi kingdom, and grinded his teeth in hatred.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about grave robbers."

Uh……

Fang Er was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head. The prince hated the emperor so much that he even thought about robbing the tomb?
If you dare to think about such a rebellious thing, you will lose your head! You have to talk to the princess in private and ask the princess to help persuade you. There are other ways to take revenge.

The group returned to the palace.

Zhao Guangyuan was in a bad mood, with a dark face, and no one dared to approach him. Only Lin Zhaoxia was left by his side in the hall. The two of them did nothing else, just lying on the couch. They couldn't find any other interest, so they just waited for something strange to happen around them.

As a result, we waited until sunset again.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Zhao Guangyuan calmed down and comforted her, "You have arrived at the imperial mausoleum. Do you want to go to the Lin family? Meet them? Or invite them to the palace to meet them?" She changed her mood.

Lin Zhaoxia also wanted to see her biological relatives. She is not resurrected from a dead body, she is a real Daqi person, the biological daughter of Lin Qiushan and the Geng family in the mausoleum. The Lin family in Changling Village are her real relatives.

But although she wanted to see them, she was still thinking about Changzhi at this moment, for fear of missing the opportunity to go back. "Let's wait and see tonight. If it doesn't work today, go see them tomorrow."

"Alright."

So they waited from dusk until midnight, and from midnight until the sky turned white.

With deep disappointment, Lin Zhaoxia fell asleep.

When I woke up it was past lunch time. The two made up for their lunch, put it away, and then called for the Lin family. "Keep quiet."

"Yes." Cao Cuo responded and went to Lin's house in person.

Before the King of Yue returned to Beijing, Cao Cuo and the Lin family often visited each other. The people in Changling Village didn't care when they saw him and didn't think much about it. "Eunuch Cao? Are you back from the capital?" Why did you see Eunuch Cao again? Is this being demoted again?
There were also those who knew better, "Did you come back with the King of Yue to inspect the melon fields?"

Cao Cuo greeted everyone with a smile on his face, "That's right. I'm accompanying the King of Yue back to inspect the melon fields. The King of Yue is now in charge of the Agriculture Department, so he dare not not be diligent. Have you all left melon seeds? The cultivation situation in the fields for next year has been arranged. ?”

Seeing that General Manager Cao was not putting on airs, everyone became bolder and responded one after another, asking questions. When they heard that the King of Yue was back, he also said that he would send some vegetables to the palace later. Cao Cuo thanked them all.

At Lin's house, Mr. Geng was about to take Mr. Wang and Mr. Ma to the fields.

It's autumn now, and most of the grain in the fields has been harvested. After harvesting the grain, I want to cultivate the land and plant something else.

If you can't grow food, you can plant some short-season vegetables. You should be able to harvest some before frost. Next year most of the land will be used to grow Linggua, and we need to stock up on more food and money in case the Linggua harvest is not good and the family still needs to eat and drink.

Just as he was about to go out, "Eunuch Cao?"