Chen'er pointed to her nose, her eyes full of surprise.

"What? Don't want to?" Zuo Junmo asked with a smile.

Chen'er came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am very willing!"

Zuo Junmo hooked his lips, raised his hand and patted Chen'er's shoulder, and the uncle and nephew came together to start playing tricks.

While Zuo Junmo was exploring the secrets of unlocking, he told Chen'er his feelings and insights.

Chen'er listened carefully, understood, and even took a hair-thin copper wire handed to him by Zuo Junmo and stuffed it into the keyhole to feel it for himself...

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood quietly waiting.

Yang Ruoqing found Luo Fengtang's robe and put it on again.

The previous middle and lower garments were in pieces, and Yang Ruoqing's fingers gently stroked his strong chest through the outer robe.

"How are you feeling now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" she asked worriedly.

Previously, he cut the palm of his hand, inspired Taizu's bloodline, and lifted a thousand catties with strength.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I'm fine, I can control it, don't worry."

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, then grabbed his gauze-wrapped hand, "Does it have to be this way of self-mutilation every time to stimulate Taizu's bloodline?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and looked at his hand, which was wrapped by his wife like a rice dumpling...

"It's not considered self-inflicted. The wound is very shallow and will scab over after a while. It's okay." He said disapprovingly.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly.

Not everyone is lucky enough to be blessed with abilities. For Tang Yazi, Taizu's bloodline is his cheat.

It's just that nothing in this world can be obtained so easily. Just thinking about such a cut in my palm and bleeding so much makes my heart beat wildly.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Over there, there suddenly came the sound of three slaps.

It's Chen'er.

And as Chen'er's slap fell, the lock in Zuo Junmo's hand also made a 'click!' sound.

"It's open!" Zuo Junmo said.

opened?

Is this open?

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang hurried to the door and found that the lock was indeed unlocked.

"How do you open it? Just use a copper wire to hook and pull it a few times?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Chen'er said excitedly: "Mom, don't underestimate the copper wire in Uncle Zuo's hand. It's very famous. I don't know how many complicated mechanisms inside the lock have to be cracked. Some of the mechanisms are interlocking.

No mistakes are allowed!"

"Brother Zuo is so awesome!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also nodded. Brother Zuo is really good at this kind of delicate work!

Zuo Junmo smiled indifferently, and his admiring gaze fell on Chen'er: "The lock can be opened because of Chen'er's contribution. His last three slaps of appropriate weight are the key to unlocking the lock!"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in shock, turned around and looked at her son.

Chen'er's handsome little face turned slightly red, whether it was excitement or embarrassment.

"Can you open the lock by clapping your hands?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask again.

Zuo Junmo nodded, "This lock is called the three-slap lock. The key to unlocking it lies in the last three slaps."

"The strength of the slap and the rhythm of the audio are all very particular. The key is to use this to break the last mechanism."

"Chen'er is really smart and talented. I just told him the key points and he understood it. It was a success!"

Facing Zuo Junmo's praise, Chen'er's face turned even redder.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and touched Chen'er's head, "Your uncle Zuo praised you, and your parents are also happy for you!"

Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of smiles, but he warned seriously: "Don't be arrogant in victory and don't be discouraged in defeat. Keep up the good work."

Chen'er nodded solemnly: "Yes, my son has remembered it."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Since the doors are open, what are we waiting for? Let's go in quickly!"

Zuo Junmo nodded. After some tests, he confirmed that there were no traps inside, and the four of them filed in.

When you push the door open, you will see a partition made of five-sided screens.

What is embroidered on the screen is not a picture of a lady, but a picture of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, which is majestic.

After bypassing the screen, the four of them came to a spacious and bright hall.

It is no exaggeration to say it is a palace. In her two lifetimes, Yang Ruoqing has never seen such a magnificent tomb.

"Did we go to the wrong place? Is this a tomb? Shouldn't tombs be dark and lifeless? Why is this place so majestic and bright?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stop and ask the people around her.

Luo Fengtang was also very puzzled.

He looked up at the murals on the surrounding walls, and then at the pictures of mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the dome, as well as the gems and luminous pearls inlaid on the stars.

"Even the palace is nothing more than this. With an emperor like Qi Xingyun who advocates frugality, the palace is not as grand as this tomb." Luo Fengtang said.

"But this is the tomb." Zuo Junmo said.

"Why don't we see the coffin?" Chen'er asked curiously.

Zuo Junmo said: "Hidden."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. There should be no weird things like snakes, insects, rats, and ants in such a clean and elegant tomb.

"There must be some agency controlling it. Let's look for it separately." Zuo Junmo said again.

"The murals here... look so familiar, as if I've seen them before somewhere." Luo Fengtang suddenly said.

Yang Ruoqing came to him and when she saw those murals, she suddenly remembered: "The Tomb of the Empress of the Southern Dynasties!"

"Yes!" Luo Fengtang nodded.

Zuo Junmo and Chen'er also came closer and looked at each other together.

Regarding the origin of the Empress' Tomb and Mo Xie's Sword, Yang Ruoqing has never concealed it from him.

"I still remember the contents of the murals on the walls of the Empress's Tomb. They seem to be similar to the murals here." She continued.

"Mom, first tell me what are the murals on the Empress's tomb?" Chen'er asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and said succinctly: "The owner of the tomb of the Empress is a woman. The content of the mural is engraved with the woman's life story. She was born in the royal family and was favored by her father and mother. She has a beautiful face, martial arts and other aspects.

outstanding."

"When she was a girl, she once went out and rescued an injured young man in the wild. The subsequent plot was just like in a playbook, the two people fell in love with each other."

Of course, Yang Ruoqing deliberately omitted those things engraved on the murals about the sky being the quilt and the earth being the bed, and the blending of soul and body. Chen'er was still a child and it was not appropriate to listen to it.

"It was later discovered that this man was the prince and general of the enemy country. The two met on the battlefield."

"The ending is that the prince died in the arms of the princess. How he died is not mentioned, but when he was buried, the prince's coffin was empty."

"Finally, the princess ascended the throne and proclaimed herself emperor. She invited a wizard to perform a ritual and brought in many sacred birds to recall the prince's soul through that ritual..."

Hearing this, Chen'er's eyes flashed with light.

He raised his hand and pointed at the mural in front of him: "In this way, the mural in front of us is indeed similar to the mural in the Empress's Tomb. The content of the story is exactly the same. If there is any difference, it is the different perspective of the narrative."

"The Tomb of the Empress depicts the growth of the Empress from the perspective of the Empress, and the murals here are from the perspective of the prince. From this, it can be inferred that the owner of this tomb is probably the prince who fell in love with the Empress.
Chapter completed!