The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

In the night, there was a heavy snowfall. When it was dawn, the goose feathers were still floating. The whole yard was covered with snow. The ice under the eaves fell down one by one, like a sword, crystal clear.

Today, the three children opened the quilt in the morning and wore a thin coat on the bed.

Carefree age, it’s good.

Qiao Wei came over with a jacket: "How is it so early today?"

Jingyun has always got up early. There is nothing strange about it. He and his brother are two big lazy slivers who refuse to get up, but it seems that they are waking up today.

"Today's New Year!" Wang Shu said.

She did not mention that Qiao Wei almost forgot this embarrassment, carefully calculated the day, today seems to be... really New Year's Eve.

This is her third New Year's Eve after coming here.

The first New Year's Eve is also here. Jingyun and Wangshu are seriously ill, and they are seeking medical treatment at noon. Fortunately, they have not yet recognized the meditation, and they have passed a peaceful year in the courtyard. The second New Year's Eve is hidden. The family, did not expect so fast, ushered in the third.

Recalling those things, it was just like what happened yesterday, as if she was still walking on the street with two hot children yesterday, as if she was still on the island of the Tana yesterday, and she worked for two years.

The two little glutinous rice dumplings that were only able to hold her thighs at first, all grew up -

"Nanny!" Wang Shu sweated into the arms of Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei was hit with a full body, spit out a bunch of her hair in her mouth, silently pumping her mouth, and she was so fat...

Wang Shu hugged Qiao Wei's neck, opened his red and touted little mouth, and said with a crispness: "Mother, are we going home today?"

"Back... home?" Qiao Wei stunned.

Wang Shuba said with a scorpion: "Hey, my brother said, saying that we have a Chinese New Year, we have to go home!"

He looked over at the babies, and looked at him with Qiao Wei. He bowed his head and pinched his clothes.

Honestly, out of such a big thing, her mother and the ghost king are unclear, the cloud beads are hanging on the line, the ghost emperor is not known, she really did not think that today is New Year's Eve, today I have to return to Ji family.

Jing Yun and Wang Shu followed her and went to the West. The place where there is a mother is the home, but the brother is different. He is a big parent of Ji, he has not left there, and the Chinese New Year. At the time, naturally I have to go home.

After so long, the child is homesick.

But she was so devout of the gods that the child was keenly aware that she did not have the plan, and he thought he was wrong.

Qiao Wei pinched his little face and smiled slightly: "I will talk to your older brother and see how your brother arranges."

......

Ji Mingxiu did not rest in the courtyard last night. Qiao Wei didn't know what he was busy with. He didn't come back until dawn. When he came back, he sat in the study and read the materials.

Qiao Wei entered the house and said to him back to Jijia: "...Send a few children back, let the old lady see you, if you can't go, I will take them, then I will go to the Gongzhuling Meet you."

At the moment, every second is spent, and Yunzhu and Helan are inclined, and the ghost king is more dangerous. Therefore, Qiao Wei does not ask Ji Mingxiu to go with him.

I know that Ji Mingxiu listened to her words, paused a little, and immediately said: "I just happened to return to Ji family, let's go together."

Qiao Wei called Fu Xueyan and the master of the church. With three children and the newly born Xiaomuyan, they returned to Jijia.

Mrs. Ji and Ji Shangqing were happy. When Jingyun and Wang Shu were taken away, after learning the news, Mrs. Ji’s wife fainted on the spot. Although she woke up afterwards, she was always depressed and unhappy until she went to school. The bloodmen’s people came to pick up their brothers, and Ji’s family knew that both children had found it, but the brothers had to be taken out, and Mrs. Ji’s wife and Ji Shangqing were worried.

Fortunately, all came back safely!

Not only that, but also brought a little guy.

Xiaomuyan is already full moon, much bigger than the new birth, but still thinner than his peers, lying in the shackles, not crying or screaming, smashing a pair of innocent scorpions, black grapes like big eyes turn around Go, as if looking at something curiously.

Mrs. Ji’s wife hugged her and watched her soft and cute look, and she was so excited that she wiped her tears.

Ji Shangqing will teach the Lord to go to the study room, and slammed the meal. It’s about "You really like people to come to the door first. We are not the kind of people who care about the door, even if her family is broken, as long as you like me." Can you not agree with you, how can you ruin the innocence of the girl's house?

The master of the teacher looked at the sky with both eyes: "Isn't this the same? You have the ability to train him."

Ji Shangqing was on the spot.

Mrs. Ji’s wife embraced Xiaomuyan and went to hold three other great grandchildren. The most worried thing was her frail and sick brother. She hugged him and smiled. “It’s all hurt, it’s a long flesh!”

Later, she held Hu Jingyun again, and she was heavier than before. She smiled and said: "Jing Yun is also growing!"

Wang Shuyi came over and smiled and said: "Greater grandmother!"

Mrs. Ji’s wife hugged her, hugged her two times and did not move, muttered vaguely: “You... how old are you?”

Xiao Wangshu, who has grown two pounds horizontally: "..."

Ji Yun also got the news and came over with Lin Shuyan.

The long sister is like her mother, the Zhaoming princess is gone, can the two brothers’ relatives work for her to be the sister’s sister?

When Ji Yun saw Fu Xueyan, he liked it and liked it very much.

Fu Xueyan's situation, the big family of others, is a life of blasphemy, but Ji Wei understands that the younger brother of his own brother, can sleep a beautiful and savvy wife, is it a good dog?

What's more, the girl hasn't said that she is married or married!

There was a warm laughter in the plum garden, and there was snow outside the house.

Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei went to the Ji family forbidden. This time, the two were bright and right, and Qiao Wei showed the tokens that Ji Shangqing gave her, and the guards who guarded the forbidden land were released.

The two entered the stone room, bypassed the weapons library, and came to the "Book Collection" where various books were stored.

Qiao Wei picked up a booklet: "How come you think of coming here?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "I was thinking, how did my mother discover the underground palace, she found it herself, or the ancestors have already discovered it, leaving some clues for my mother to come across."

Qiao Wei seems to have an epiphany: "Yes, the underground palace has been buried for so many years, not to find that it can be found... Do you suspect that the clue is in the forbidden place of the Ji family?"

Ji Jiazu was the last priest before the millennium. In those days, he predicted the demise of the Apocalyptic dynasty. It was also after his prophecy that the night Luo royals set about building the underground palace. He could figure out that the dynasty was destroyed. Built a palace?

In fact, I don't have to worry about it. Based on his understanding of the night Luo royal family, I can guess it.

He may have found the location of the underground palace, so he built Jijia near the underground palace.

Ji Mingxi looked at the book of a house and said with emotion: "The dragon of the underground palace nourishes the city and makes it the capital of the girders. It not only protects the city, but also protects the entire girders."

Qiao Wei did not believe that Feng Shui said, he snorted: "Superstition."

Ji Mingxiu ordered her brain, no longer playing with her, turned and looked carefully in a pile of books.

Qiao Wei is now barely able to understand the night, but the night is still not enough, he can only be beaten.

After the two had read through the library for a while, Ji Mingxiu found a bamboo slip in an unremarkable little shack.

Some of the bamboo slips have been spoiled, and the part of the handwriting can be identified.

Ji Mingxiu carefully spread the bamboo slip on the desk that had been wiped clean by Qiao Wei, and looked at the dirty desk. He first stunned. Then he turned his head and looked at the new house that had been cleaned up. The secret room, could not help but slightly stunned.

Qiao Wei smiled slyly: "I... nothing to do, just pick it up."

Ji Mingxiu said: "It's hard."

Qiao Wei smiled and looked at Zhu Jiandao: "What did you write above? Is there a clue to the underground palace?"

"Yes." Ji Mingxiu nodded. "This is the last priest to investigate the palace. He really found the underground palace, but he did not go in. Not only that, but he also went in."

Qiao Wei was surprised: "He went in? How did he get in? Did he collect four keys?"

Ji Mingxiu shook his head: "No, he went in from the trail."

Qiao Wei is another look: "There is a small road in the underground palace?"

Ji Mingxiu sighed: "The underground palace was built in the darkness of the night royal family, in order to leave a hope for the restoration of the future. This matter cannot be known to the people in any case, so those who built the underground palace I will eventually be buried with this underground palace."

Qiao Wei is awkward: "It's cruel."

Ji Mingxiu said: "Not everyone is willing to die. Some craftsmen who don't want to die, while building the underground palace, quietly gave themselves a path to escape. The priests found this passage. Enter the underground palace."

Qiao Wei thought for a moment: "So... what is in the palace?"

Ji Mingxiu looked at the broken bamboo slips in the latter half of the book and said with regret: "I don't know, it's broken, I can't see it clearly."

Qiao Wei touched his chin: "How do you go to the channel and say it?"

Ji Mingxiu lived.

Jovette looked at him: "Don't you say that?"

Ji Mingxiu paused and said quietly: "Tell it."

"How come?" Qiao Wei blinked and looked at the broken bamboo slip. "No map."

Ji Mingxiu solved the water sac, found a brush, smashed the water, and painted on the floor: "I wrote it, I will show it to you."

Qiao Wei stared at the floor for a moment, but she had to work hard, and a personal map of a prime minister came to life on the cold floor.

Ji Mingxiu pointed to the map: "This is the underground palace, this is the princess mausoleum, this is the Ji family, this is the palace."

"From the map, the Ji family is not far from the underground palace."

The straight line is not far away, only the city is built, there are houses on the street, and the seven bends and eight rounds, the distance to the Gongzhuling is not too close.

The Princess Mausoleum is only built at the entrance of the underground palace. The underground palace is "a vast territory" and has already extended to the Princess House of the Ji family.

Qiao Wei’s nephew: “Princess House? Princess House is the entrance to that passage?”

Ji Mingxiu shook his head: "No, the entrance is inside and outside the Dongdaemun of the Imperial Palace. It is precisely because there is a passage here, which causes the underground palace to leak, and the place where the dragon is most dense has become the seat of the Imperial Palace."

Qiao Wei’s little mouth screamed: “Come again.”

Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "Can you remember the topography of Yunzhongcheng?"

Qiao Wei’s eyes turned: “Remember.”

I remember it was strange.

Ji Mingxiu looked at it and broke it. She said to her, "The wilderness mountain is like a dragon. The night cool city is above the dragon head. It is an excellent place for Feng Shui. The deserted mountains form the trend of dragons and dragons, and the beads are above the dragon's head, which suppresses the air transport of the night city, so the fortune of the holy religion is stronger than that of the night."

Qiao Wei muttered: "Is it not because the sacred church is too embarrassing?"

Ji Mingxiu nodded and said: "The trip is true. When I chose to build a cloud city there, I wanted to suppress the air traffic of the night."

This stalk is too late to go, Qiao Wei looked at the sky with both eyes, said in a positive color: "I only believe in people to win the day."

Ji Mingxiu muttered thoughtfully: "People will win the day..."

......

In the afternoon, Qiao Wei went to the Princess Mausoleum, and Ji Mingxiu entered the palace.

The attack on the Princess Mausoleum made the emperor Longyan furious. The emperor had ordered the blockade of the entire capital, not to mention a cloud, even a fly was not allowed to let go.

The assassin should have not escaped from the capital.

It’s just that the capital is so big, and the assassin is awkward. It’s not easy to find him.

When the emperor was overwhelmed, the **** was passed down, and Ji Mingxiu asked for it.

The emperor was anxious: "Come on, just announce!"

Ji Mingxiu met the emperor in the royal study room, and confessed to the emperor in the night and the city of Yunzhong.

After the emperor listened, the eyelids began to pump: "...you mean... the night Luo Wang is also used by people, everything is the name of the cloud?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "You can say that."

Thinking of what, the emperor said: "Yong is also a saint?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "Yong is the confidant of Yao Wei, and Yunxiao is the leader of Yao Yi. The actions of both of them are all inseparable from Yunxiao."

The emperor touched the green cloud that still seemed to remain on the top of his head, and his mouth twitched: "Do not mix things, don't let him catch him! You can't live with his skin! What about Zhao Ming's body?"

Ji Mingxiu said truthfully: "The remains are still in the hands of Yunxiao. It is imperative to hurry into the underground palace. Zhuoma and Ghost King can't last too long, and so is it."

The emperor closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Know it."

......

On the afternoon of the same day, Ji Mingxiu went with the emperor to the east gate of the palace.

"Is it here?" The emperor stood in Dongdaemun and asked.

Ji Mingxiu visually examined the distance outside the door, and said with a certainty: "Eight digging on both sides."

After a pause, he said: "This is a good thing. If you let Yunxiao know that we have found a way to enter the underground palace, he will definitely try to destroy it, and the injury will not stand the delay."

"Oh, understand." The emperor called a pair of Yulin army, and issued a password to everyone, dare to kill the innocent people of today's events.

In addition, the emperor ordered that the Dongdaemun need repairs, so that everyone would bypass the Dongdaemun and go to the other three.

As for the Dongdaemun, it is even more heavily guarded to keep anyone close.

The defending Yulin army did not know what was going on. Only the 20 people who stayed here to dig the pit knew that the emperor was obeying the words of the prime minister and looking for something in the field called the dragon.

Four people and one pit, two outside the East Gate, three in the East Gate, the Royal Forest Army dug into the heat, but until the night, dug up eight or nine deep pits, did not dig out what the prime minister is satisfied with.

A Guardian Army stood at the bottom of the three-meter-deep pit and asked unkemptly: "Is it necessary to dig?"

Ji Ming repaired his lower body and pinched the dirt road on the ground: "You have to eat a meal first, eat it, change the place and then dig!"

The imperial dining room prepared food early and sent the food box to everyone.

"I am going to pick up the latrine!" Fang Cai, the dig of the priest, put down the tableware and went to the huts of Houshan.

A **** who sent the food blinked and kept silent.

After a quarter of an hour, a Yulin army came out to the mountain. He hooked his lips and squatted down, grabbed a handful of mud and wiped it on his beautiful face. Then he used the snow to put the helmet on the helmet. The blood was wiped clean and worn on his head.

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[Question and Answer]: Who is this fake Yulin Army?

A: Mu Qiuyang

B: Yunxiao

C: Ghost Emperor