After the rebirth, Lord Hou treats me like a treasure

Chapter 176 Imperial Tomb 5
Zhao Heng didn't believe in the legend of reincarnation and other strange powers and gods, and he didn't value the Huguo Temple as much as the emperors of previous dynasties. Since he ascended the throne, except for necessary sacrifices, he will not pin his hopes on praying to gods and worshiping Buddha. I don't even believe that Jing En is the reincarnation of a Buddha like what people in the world say.

He only believed in himself and was determined.

However, he wavered.

The moment he walked into the underground palace, he realized that because he was helpless, he could entrust it to heaven.

Zhao Heng walked very slowly, his heartbeat slowed down every time he took a step closer to the coffin.

He seemed to have returned to the night when he heard the news of her death.

"Your Majesty, the Empress has passed away."

Zhao Heng's blood was cold at that moment, he seemed to see the brightest color in his life disappearing, and his heart died accordingly.

Why didn't he believe she was sick?
She only thought that she was against him for Qi Moyuan, betting that he would soften his heart to her, betting that he would let the Qi family go in the end.

He refused to bow his head, so he delayed seeing her.They won't even see each other for the last time.

Zhao Heng didn't know that he was walking to Fengyi Palace, he was blocked by her maids.

"Your Majesty, the Empress left a few last words before she died."

"The empress said, since the emperor didn't want to meet her in his life, he doesn't have to see her again after death."

"Your Majesty has only one last wish..."

"I'd rather be a lonely ghost than be buried in the emperor's tomb."

She didn't want to see him for the last time before she died, and she didn't even want to be with him after death.

It is said that the emperor is cold and ruthless, he is not as cruel as her.

He wanted to be with her for life and life. He used the shortest time to build the ice palace to preserve her well. When he died in the future, he would be buried with her.

Never leave each other.

No one could take her from him.

Zhao Heng walked into the underground palace, only to see an old woman in a black robe kneeling next to the ice coffin, muttering words.

Jingen said that this black-robed woman can pass through the gods of Mengpo in the underworld, helping the unrepentant soul after death to forget the past and reincarnate.

"Death is like clouds, don't remember the grievances and grievances of the previous life. The past life is gone. The good and evil in this life are only what you think in your heart. Let's go and come..." Meng Po stood up, touched Qi Yining's eyebrows, and let out a heavy breath.

Zhao Heng's heart lifted.

Po Meng turned around and saluted Zhao Heng, "The sacrifice is over."

"Thank you, Po Meng." Standing behind Zhao Heng, Jing En put her hands together.

That lady Meng hesitated for a moment, "This girl is still alive after death, I'm afraid she will be reborn if she can't go to the underworld."

Jing En's face changed slightly, and she recovered the moment Zhao Heng turned his head.

This Meng Po is different from Wei Wangning's fake, she is a real witch who is very famous among the people. It took Jing En some time to invite her to the capital city, because she was afraid that Zhao Heng would make a mistake in the investigation.

I didn't expect her to say these words.

"Where will she be if she is reborn?" Zhao Heng's voice was calm and calm, and he did not fully believe what Po Meng said.

"I don't have enough ability to see it. If the grievances and grievances in the previous life are not resolved, they will naturally appear beside the people in the previous life." Meng Po said hoarsely.

Zhao Heng snorted coldly, "It's nonsense."

If there is really rebirth, will Qi Yining come to him?

no, I can not.

She refused to see him again even in death.

A flash of panic flashed through Zhao Heng's heart, no matter how determined he was, he still hoped that she could come back again.

No matter what form.

(End of this chapter)