Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 875 Slate
"What are you leaving in the imperial mausoleum? What are you talking nonsense about?" Dongfang Yu was extremely angry.

Mr. Ming bit the bullet and said: "This matter must be true. Because it was Emperor Wenjing who recorded this matter, and he also followed Cao Jianjia."

Dongfang Yu was confused: "Emperor Wenjing?"

According to the Daxia archives, Emperor Wenjing succeeded Emperor Wulie after his sudden death. During his 30 years in power, he was extremely outstanding in Wenzhi and martial arts, but he never married.

Mr. Ming nodded.

Dongfang Yu asked: "Why do you know?"

Mr. Ming said hurriedly: "Because I am interested in Cao Jianjia's affairs, I have spent a lot of time researching it. Emperor Wenjing once set up a white-clothed gate in Jianghu, which is still there today. There are Emperor Wenjing's notes in it, which contain detailed records. Regarding his following Cao Jianjia, there is no lack of admiration between the lines. Even the gate to the imperial mausoleum was opened by Emperor Wenjing himself, so I think it should be true."

Dongfang Yu no longer knew how to express his anger, but he seemed helpless.

After all, it was a female devil who could kill second- and third-level people.

Turning around and looking at the tomb chamber containing the sarcophagus, I thought that outsiders had been here and left things here.

Dongfang Yu felt a little shameless, but at the same time he was a little curious, what would the female devil leave here?
Cultivation secrets?

Asking Mr. Ming to retreat, Dongfang Yu looked at the sarcophagus in the tomb.

The imperial mausoleum is very large and is guarded all year round, so if anything seems strange, it should be reported early.

But it has been normal these years. Thinking about it, a flash of anger appeared in Dongfang Yu's eyes. Could it be the female devil?
He quickly ran to the sarcophagus and stopped again.Emperor Wenjing was quite wise in the history books, no matter how much he admired Cao Jianjia.

You shouldn’t let the other party do anything wrong, right?

But when he thought that even the gate to the imperial mausoleum was opened by someone who was in love, Dongfang Yu felt that it was not impossible.

Thinking about it, Dongfang Yu knelt down towards the sarcophagus, kowtowed repeatedly before standing up, and then pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus.

Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Needless to say, there were dead bones inside, but they were swept to a corner. At the bottom of the sarcophagus, it seemed as if someone had carved a line of beautiful small characters with a sword.

"For the sake of Dongfang, I give you the Dongfang clan four words. If you encounter Zhao, you will surrender. This thing will protect you Dongfang Daxia."

Dongfang Biao, the name of Emperor Wenjing.

There is a stone slab next to this line of writing. It seems that the person who left the things was afraid that the paper would be damaged, so he carved all the words on the stone slab.

Dongfang Yu picked up the slate with both hands and frowned as he looked at the writings carved on it.

The handwriting is so ugly!
It was so ugly that he couldn't even understand what was written on it. It was hard to imagine that this slate was written by the same person as the beautiful handwriting next to it.

But looking at the letter left on the bottom of the coffin, it seems that Cao Jianjia said that this stone slab could save Daxia.

But when he met Zhao, he surrendered. Did he mean to surrender to Zhao Kang?
What a joke!
When he was angry, Dongfang Yu almost dropped the stone, but he quickly calmed down.

Surrender is impossible, even in this life, but with this thing, you can negotiate.

As long as this thing is really what the other party needs, then it can be used as a threat to make them retreat.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yu grinned and walked out without even closing the lid of his ancestor's coffin.

Emperor Wenjing, it’s really thanks to you.

Back in the palace, Dongfang Yu immediately called for someone to rub the writing on the stone tablet and send it to the enemy.

However, he was careful and only made a partial rubbing.

Looking at this stone slab, Dongfang Yu's whole heart calmed down, Daxia was safe.

... With the hot air balloon, Zhao Kang went to the front line much faster, while Zhang Long and the others rode slower.

But it's not a big deal, after all, the entire Dingtianyuan is now occupied by Zhou Long and Wu Xiong's troops.

Basically, there were forts every ten miles to facilitate smooth marching.

When the hot air balloon in which Zhao Kang was sitting landed, Wu Xiong and Zhou Long who came to greet it were stunned.

Zhou Long rushed forward and said anxiously: "Commander, what's wrong with you? Why is your hair turning white!"

"It's okay, long time no see."

Zhao Kang smiled and didn't say much. Wu Xiong hurriedly said: "Shuai Zhao, there is something new."

"Huh? What's new?" Zhao Kang asked.

Zhou Long came back to his senses and asked with some doubts: "Commander, did your handwriting fall into the hands of the Xia people and have someone imitate the handwriting?"

"What a mess, how did my handwriting fall into the hands of the Xia people?"

Zhou Long reached into his arms and took out the extension letter sent by Dongfang Yu: "He is truly a handsome man. This word is definitely yours."

"It's really strange, let me take a look." Zhao Kang took the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.

He took a look and said, "Damn! It really looks like him!"

Countless people have complained about his handwriting, and it is difficult to imitate it, but some people can imitate it.

When he read the first sentence in the letter, his whole body trembled.

"Who! Who sent this letter! Who sent it!"

Seeing that Zhao Kang was extremely excited, Wu Xiong hurriedly said: "The Emperor of Xia sent someone to deliver it."

"It's really you!"

At this moment, Zhao Kang felt that he couldn't hold the letter, and he was suffocated with excitement, staring at the letter.

"Maybe next time we meet, I shouldn't call you Cao Jianjia, but no matter how many times, I think I will still look for you. Because I really want to do this many times."

"I searched all over Qian, Jing, Zhou, and Qi, but there was no trace of you, so I could only follow my feeling and come to Xia. I have a feeling that it has appeared here."

"Excuse me, I can only think of your surname Zhao. For some reason, whenever I think of you, my heart hurts. Maybe my emotions are being influenced by you. I can feel that you are suffering tremendous torture and pain."

"But don't be afraid, I will always be there. I will find it first and then kill it, no matter how many times."

"However, it seems so unfair to me that I am always looking for you. So, if you practice martial arts, you will hear about a female devil who has wiped out the world with blood, and that is me."

"As long as you come, I think I will definitely recognize you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't practice martial arts. I like wearing white clothes, drinking, and playing the flute. By the way, I'm pretty and I can fight well. If you meet a woman like this, that's me."

"I have too many questions to ask you, and too many things to say, but I don't know how to say them. It's really annoying!"

"Why am I always thinking about you, but no one knows where you are! I must beat you up once we meet."

"If you are still a woman or if you are not like me at all and have me in your heart, then you are dead!"

"I……"

(End of this chapter)