Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 51 How can a blood-stained painting of a country be compared with a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?

Chengtianmen.

There's no need to smash it here.

The Qing army had already opened the city gates and fled in panic.

It is impossible to fight back.

Whoever wants to fight can do it himself. Anyway, the Eight Banners warriors would not be stupid enough to fight a demon that can collapse the city walls. This is completely beyond the ability of human power to resist. Let alone the city walls, even if you let Oboi go, he doesn't have the ability to collapse an arrow nest.

It really can't be destroyed.

Those were blue bricks made of glutinous rice mortar, weighing more than ten pounds, and even light artillery shells could not knock them down.

Even if the Japanese 75mm cannon hit it more than 300 years later, it would only leave a small hole at most.

The demon in front of him had destroyed the entire city wall.

No wonder Tunqi was so scared.

However, the Qing army didn't completely flee. Frightened and scattered, they hid in the doorways of Chang'an's left and right gates, poking their heads out to tremble and peer at the demon, who had already stopped in front of the central archway of Chengtian Gate. The rhinoceros, resembling a mythical beast, raised its head, its metallic horn reflecting a cold light in the sunlight...

Fortunately, he walked into Chengtian Gate right after that.

The Qing soldiers outside all breathed a sigh of relief, and each of them smiled happily as if they were reborn.

At this time, the Qing army that went to Circular Mound for rescue also began to return.

Because the Zhengyang Gate was crowded with people and they could not pass through normally, they went through the Chongwen Gate and then entered from the Chang'an Left Gate. The Qing army hiding at the Chang'an Left Gate silently watched the emperor of the Great Qing being carried back. Surprisingly, the emperor of the Great Qing was not dead, but he looked seriously injured, with one leg obviously broken, and he was lying on a stretcher unconscious. Behind him was the emperor of the Great Ming who was also injured but obviously less seriously, but was also on a stretcher. Behind him was the Duke of Yansheng, who was obviously seriously injured and was screaming constantly. It seemed that the lower half of his body was no longer useful. However, the Qing army at the Chang'an Left Gate did not tell them what happened inside, but just watched them pass silently. Soon, the one in the front carried the two emperors to the Wulong Bridge.

then……

Then they saw the Daming Gate tower that had disappeared in the south and the ditch that had been plowed on the Imperial Street.

They looked at the Qing army with resentment for not reminding them.

The latter smiled with glee.

Then, the returning Qing troops saw the golden figure moving away from the open archway in the center of Chengtian Gate.

Then they said nothing, just stood there and watched quietly.

At this time, the Emperor of the Great Qing also woke up. Together with his brother, the Emperor of the Great Ming, and the surviving civil and military officials such as the Duke of Yansheng who were carried in from behind, they gathered in front of Chengtian Gate and silently watched the back of this figure walking towards the depths of the palace.

It was like a group of old men smoking outside the door and watching Lao Wang next door walk into his wife's room.

Behind them, the people who had originally gathered outside Zhengyang Gate now faced Chengtian Gate directly due to the disappearance of the Daming Gate platform. They were also walking through the ruins of Daming Gate, entering this forbidden area of ​​the imperial city. After all, compared to the excitement here, the slow slicing of Sun Zhixie was no longer a hot topic...

Huangji Palace.

"I will see you among the thorns!"

Yang Feng seemed to have experienced many hardships as he looked at the once magnificent palace which was now in ruins.

This great hall, which had only just been repaired by the Nine Thousand Years Old Man's wealth accumulation during the Tianqi Dynasty, had been severely damaged again in less than twenty years...

Along with many of the surrounding palaces, it was burned down by Li Zicheng. The Qing dynasty had only been here for a little over a year, so naturally, there was no time for reconstruction. Therefore, most of the front hall of the palace still looks like it was burned. It's unlikely that there will be any need to repair it in the future, as no emperor will reside here anytime soon. As for the current Emperor Hongxing, even if he escapes this disaster, he won't have many months left to live.

This palace was destined to become a thorny place in the long years to come.

"come here!"

Yang Feng looked at the eunuchs in front of him who were lying on the ground and shivering.

The leading eunuch quickly crawled over.

"Where is Chongzhen's daughter?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Reply, reply to Grandpa Taizu, Princess Kunxing has been placed in the Cining Palace by that Qing Dynasty demon pseudo-empress dowager. She has been seriously ill for a long time and the imperial physician said she doesn't have much time left."

The eunuch said tremblingly.

"lead the way!"

Yang Feng said.

The eunuch quickly stepped back, kowtowed, and then stood up, hunched over like a cooked prawn, leading the way for the Great Ancestor. However, according to the rules, the Great Ancestor could not use the side door; the Emperor had to take the Imperial Road, but the Huangji Hall blocked the Imperial Road...

This problem is easy to solve.

Then the boulder reappeared. With a gentle flick of Yang Feng's Fang Tian Hua Ji, the fifteen-thousand-ton boulder flew out, instantly plowing through the shattered walls of the Huangji Hall. It continued forward unimpeded, plowing through the two halls behind it. However, these three halls, which had previously maintained their main structures, were completely destroyed. Finally, it fell from the Yuntai Gate, causing a loud noise that shook the entire palace, and instantly smashed open the Qianqing Gate. Fortunately, the hundreds of meters between the Qianqing Hall and the Qianqing Gate protected the hall, and the boulder finally came to a stop in the center of the Qianqing Palace courtyard.

The palace maids and eunuchs inside watched this scene with horror and screams.

Yang Feng rode a rhinoceros and walked straight into the Huangji Palace with the eunuch holding the railing as the guide. He walked forward on the imperial road opened by huge stones, passed through the three main halls, and then walked down the Yuntai Gate and turned to the Cining Palace.

As for the boulder...

Just throw it there first!
Who else could steal it?

Cining Palace.

In a separate small courtyard, in front of a locked door.

"Grandpa, this is it."

The eunuch knelt on the ground and said.

Kneeling beside him were several palace maids and eunuchs, including a middle-aged woman who was obviously a concubine.

"Grandpa, the princess is almost dying. The Crown Prince was desperate and went to the Zhou family to look for her, but they betrayed her to the Qing Yao. She felt that she had killed her brother and was so heartbroken that she has been bedridden. She was carried into the palace by the Qing Yao fake queen mother."

The middle-aged woman said cautiously.

"Who are you?"

Yang Feng said.

"My name is Consort Li, and I was assigned by the Qing Demon False Queen Mother to take care of the princess."

The woman said.

Yang Feng nodded.

This is the one involved in the Palace Move Case. Her title of Concubine Kang was bestowed by Tianqi on behalf of his father. Although Tianqi had previously said that she had abused her own mother, he turned around and promoted her from a selected concubine to Concubine Kang, a title she achieved more than ten levels higher. Tianqi must have been crazy. In history, Chongzhen did not touch her either. She even lived to the time of Ma Ge. It has to be said that this is also a legend.

He immediately dismounted the rhino, walked straight to the door and opened it...

"So the one you're obsessed with is this underage Chaihe girl?"

He looked at Princess Kunxing lying on her back on the hospital bed and couldn't help but ask the so-called god.

The girl on the bed was skinny, no older than high school. Her skin was skinny, her face pale. Lying there, she looked like someone with terminal cancer, battling repeated rounds of chemotherapy and radiation. She was missing an arm, and her entire body probably weighed less than 50 kilograms. Before this, he'd been somewhat anticipating the princess. After all, that so-called deity had been urging him on, as if this skinny girl was the key to his mission.

Now I am very disappointed.

Beauty?

Maybe he looks good when he is plump, but he is boring at this age!
"Don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by 'never forgetting'? I don't even know her. This is a setting, don't you understand?"

The so-called God said dissatisfiedly.

He was obviously hit on the point and started to make unfounded arguments.

"I understand. The setting is a painting of a country stained with blood. How can it compare to the cinnabar between your eyebrows?" Yang Feng said.

"Well, that's usually what I say to other people."

The so-called God replied.

At this moment, Princess Kunxing on the hospital bed was awakened by him. She slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously used her hands to block the sunlight from behind Yang Feng.

"you are?"

She said weakly.

"I am your ancestor."

Yang Feng said.

"Why are you so rude?"

The princess spoke in a voice as weak as a mosquito's hum.

"I really am your ancestor."

Yang Feng said sincerely.

The princess stopped looking at him, obviously annoyed.

Yang Feng decisively extended his Fang Tian Hua Ji and placed it directly in front of her. The princess finally turned her head and looked at him silently, as if she was expecting something.

Yang Feng poked her calm chest decisively. The next moment, the princess was sucked into the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and then he flung her outwards...

"Why is it still dry?"

He looked at the still skinny girl speechlessly.

The princess who was thrown out again still looked the same, but it was obvious that she had recovered her health. At least her eyes were clear and her breathing was normal.

But still dry.

Like a wrinkled piece of clothing taken out of the dryer.

She weakly held onto the bed and tried to stand up, but because she had no flesh on her legs, she couldn't even do it. She fell down again just as she was halfway up. Because the process was so short, she didn't even realize what had just happened. She could only lean against the bed, panting, and stared at Yang Feng who was talking to himself with wide eyes and curiosity.

"The Fang Tian Hua Ji's ability is healing. It can heal injuries, broken limbs, mental breakdowns, and even illnesses. So, isn't she already fully recovered now? Whether she has more or less flesh on her body doesn't prevent her from being healthy. She's just thin, not injured."

The so-called God said.

"That's not right. Being this thin can be considered sick."

Yang Feng protested.

"Mortal, would you like to discuss medical matters with a god?"

replied the latter.

"You're being unreasonable again."

Yang Feng said contemptuously.

As he said this, he looked at Princess Kunxing who was still in a daze, and reached out to pick her up.

"Let me go."

The latter struggled in shame and anger.

"Be good, I am your ancestor, you must obey me."

Yang Feng said as he put her on his shoulder and got on the rhino while she struggled.

"I hereby decree that all persons in this palace, whether concubines, maids, or eunuchs, shall be returned to their families. Those who are homeless may choose where to go. Those who wish to go south may proceed to the Southern Capital Palace. If you have no money, you may take any valuables from the palace. This is my decree. From this day forward, anyone who remains in this palace will be considered a traitor."

He said.

There is nothing important in this palace.

Gold, silver and jewelry are of no value to him; books are important.

this……

I'll go to Wenyuan Pavilion later to see how many there are and then absorb them all.

As to whether the Yongle Encyclopedia is there, it is still hard to say. After all, Liu Ruoyu said that he didn't know where it was. If it was in Wenyuan Pavilion, it would be unlikely that he, a senior eunuch of the Silijian who had been in the palace for many years, didn't know about it.

However, most of the original version of the Yongle Encyclopedia has actually been kept in the Wenyuan Pavilion of the Nanjing Imperial Palace.

So Yang Feng actually has most of it in his hands.

He planned to bring this thing back to the modern era. After all, the Fang Tian Hua Ji could carry anything, not just books, but even living people, and even rare animals, so he could travel around the world before leaving. There were still plenty of moas, and elephant birds should be found too. As for the Baiji dolphin, there were plenty in the Yangtze River. He could suck them all into the Fang Tian Hua Ji and bring them back.

The only difficult problem is where to raise it, but if this is not possible, just keep it for now.

They won't die in the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

I'll release it when there's a suitable opportunity!
"Master Taizu, I obey your command."

The eunuch said quickly.

Of course, they would have done so even without the order of Emperor Taizu.

In fact, it is not their turn to do so.

When the Holy Mother Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty evacuated the palace, she had already looted it thoroughly. Not only were gold, silver, and jewelry taken away, but even some bronze artifacts were taken away. After all, the Qing Dynasty still needed a large amount of copper to cast cannons. This palace now not only looks dilapidated on the outside, but the inside is also empty.

"Go, be good and say it again and again. Okay, I don't know how many times I should say it again, granddaughter. The ancestor will take you out of the palace!"

Yang Feng patted the princess on the shoulder. As she struggled in shame and anger, he rode his rhinoceros straight out of the courtyard. Amidst the chaos outside, some fleeing in fear, others kneeling and kowtowing, he left the Cining Palace again. Then, he went to the Qianqing Palace to collect his boulder and headed back to the Wenyuan Pavilion. His appearance caused a flurry of activity along the way. Many people hadn't expected him to arrive there, and he was like a sudden refuge, sending them fleeing in all directions. He carried his granddaughter, who had been carrying him so heavily, so many times, all the way to the Wenyuan Pavilion, where he surveyed the countless books, jabbing them with his Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"Can you change the settings? How long will it take me to finish poking at each book like this?"

He said dissatisfiedly.

The setting of Fang Tian Hua Ji is one by one, no matter how big it is, it is one by one, so poking a mountain is one, sucking a book is also one. In fact, he should try to see if he can suck the entire Wenyuan Pavilion in.

"what are you saying?"

Princess Kunxing on his shoulder said doubtfully.

"I'm talking to the person behind you. By the way, if you don't change, I will retaliate against her. She is in my hand now, and you don't want her to struggle and scream in my hands, do you?"

Yang Feng said.

As he said this, he raised his hand, as if preparing to clap.

The princess, who could not see this scene, was still lying on his back in a daze.

The next moment, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Yang Feng's hand seemed to start pumping air, madly sucking in all the books displayed in front of him.

"Be like this more often in the future, and don't always wait until I make requests."

Yang Feng said approvingly.

Then he dropped the hand.

(End of this chapter)