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Chapter 489

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Perhaps because he did not hear Han Mingxi's question, Han Mingyue's eyes moved slightly, but he did not answer. Han Mingxi did not expect this big brother to give him any advice. He only hoped that he would not cause trouble and live well. That way, he would not let down his big brother's education and the ancestors of the Han Family. Thus, Han Mingyue's silence did not make Han Mingxi angry. He just casually leaned against the tree and said thoughtfully, "I always feel that Prince Ding will not let me earn money so easily."

Han Mingyue lowered his head and did not speak. Han Mingxi waved his hand and sighed. "Forget it. We'll know what's going on when the time comes." He did not believe that Prince Ding would allow so many people to mess around in the northwest.

Cheers came from the stone wall at the bottom of a cliff. "It's open! It's open! "

The people gathered at the foot of the cliff were overjoyed. Although it had been a few days since they found the entrance, even with the world's best tomb raiders and construction experts gathered together, they still spent a lot of time to open the entrance to the imperial mausoleum intact. After all, they could not see anything from the outside and could not estimate what the mechanisms inside were like. One careless move could cause the entire mausoleum to collapse. At that time, what they would have to dig was not just the entrance door, but one or even several mountains. Fortunately, in the end, someone thought of digging a hole from the side and confirmed the position of the mechanisms inside. Only then was the entrance to the imperial mausoleum that had been hidden for hundreds of years opened. At the same time, this also proved that Tan Jizhi had not lied to them. The treasure map he had given them was indeed a treasure map to an imperial mausoleum.

The person who came out from inside said with an excited smile, "This really is an imperial mausoleum. The underground palace is very far from here. This imperial mausoleum is very large. Quickly go and report to the master! "

Not long after, the people from all sides had arrived, and no one was left behind. Lei Tengfeng frowned as he looked at the entrance in front of him and asked, "This is the entrance to the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty's founding emperor? Isn't that a bit too stingy? "Someone in the crowd stepped forward and said," Prince, you may not know, but this mausoleum is different from other imperial mausoleums. From the very beginning, there was no plan for future generations to pay their respects. That was why the entrance appeared in such a remote place. It was probably prepared to prevent tomb robbers. Moreover, this should not be the only entrance. Based on my deduction, this place is at least ten miles away from the center of the underground palace. " Lei Tengfeng nodded and glanced at the Seventh Prince and Crown Prince of the Northern Tribes and Prince Li of the Da Chu State, Mo Jingli, who were also standing at the side. He could not help but frown.

Originally, he thought that the treasure map was a secret. However, after finding the place, he realized that everyone had a copy of the so-called treasure map. Lei Tengfeng immediately knew that they had been tricked by Tan Jizhi, but this treasure map was obviously real, and they had already found the place. Could it be that … Tan Jizhi wanted them to kill each other and then reap the benefits of the dispute? Thinking of this, Lei Tengfeng's heart jumped. He was not in a hurry to enter the imperial mausoleum. Smiling at the people around him who were also staring at him, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your Highness, Prince Li, Seventh Prince, what do you all plan to do?"

Everyone present had different expressions, but they could not help but be wary of their opponents. They were all born in the imperial family, so they naturally knew what they would encounter in the imperial mausoleum. However, if others were to get there first … Gold, silver and jewels were secondary, but if others were to take the Imperial Jade Seal first, then it would really be troublesome.

Yelu Hong chuckled, carrying a caution and shrewdness that was different from the nomads of the north. He smiled and said, "This prince is just a little curious. The mausoleum of the founding emperor of the Central Plains has been turned white. Just send someone in to take a look." With a wave of his hand, a group of men dressed as guards standing behind Yelu Hong stepped into the entrance first. Lei Tengfeng narrowed his eyes, a dark light flashing through his eyes. He nodded and smiled, "Prince Yelu's words are reasonable. Although the imperial mausoleum is inauspicious, there is no need for us to personally explore it. Forget it, you all go in and take a look. When you go back, you can tell Father. " Behind him, a group of people dressed in golden brocade robes cupped their fists towards Lei Tengfeng and followed in. Yelu Hong and the others present were stunned. Those were the golden-robed guards of Jhennam Prince Gojoseon. They actually followed Lei Tengfeng out.

Lei Tengfeng smiled at Mo Jingli and said, "How about it? Prince Li, are you not going to go in and take a look? "

Mo Jingli snorted and said, "A gentleman does not stand on a collapsing wall. A mere imperial mausoleum is nothing in my eyes." With a wave of his hand, the guards standing behind him also followed in. Yelu Ye naturally did not want to fall behind and sent his own men into the imperial mausoleum.

In a hidden place far away, Han Mingxi looked at the group of people who were still at the entrance with no intention of going in or leaving. He couldn't help but become angry. "What are these people doing? If they don't go in, they will delay others. "

"They won't go in." Han Mingyue, who had been sitting next to him and hadn't spoken until now, suddenly spoke up.

Han Mingxi was stunned. He turned to look at Han Mingyue and asked, "Why?" Han Mingyue glanced at him and said indifferently, "Who are those people? If they aren't the crown prince of a country, then they are the son of a Prince. They have high positions and power. They are not grave robbers. Even if they want the things inside, they won't personally take the risk. If they lose their lives, they will lose everything. " Han Mingxi lowered his head and thought about it. He couldn't help but admit that his older brother's words were very reasonable. At the same time, he became even more depressed and angry. "Then what is Mo Xiuyao's intention? He told me to come here and stare at these people? Is he playing with me? " Han Mingyue was silent. He had no interest in Mo Xiuyao or the people in front of him. He only hoped that his younger brother would not go in and throw his life away.

"Young Master Han." A low male voice suddenly appeared not far behind the two of them. Han Mingxi jumped in fright and stood up vigilantly to face the man who had suddenly appeared. The man wore dark green clothes and his face was painted with green dye. Even though Han Mingxi had been standing here for a long time, he couldn't tell what this person looked like after he washed his face clean. He frowned. When he saw that the man was not hostile, Han Mingxi asked, "Who the hell are you?" The man said in a low voice, "I am a recruit from Qi Lin Training Camp's twelfth squad. I am here to tell Young Master Han that Qi Lin is carrying out a mission. Young Master Han, please leave. "

"Mission?" Han Mingxi was confused for a moment, but he immediately understood. He pointed at the group of people who were still facing off in the distance and asked, "Them?"

The man stood there solemnly, looking down as if he hadn't heard Han Mingxi's question. Han Mingxi narrowed his eyes and looked at him with displeasure. He asked, "If this young master doesn't leave, what will you do?" The man was not polite. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers behind him. "Capture them!" Even experts like Han Mingxi and Han Mingyue didn't have time to react. More than a dozen figures leapt forward and sealed Han Mingxi's and his people's pressure points before they were taken away. Han Mingxi had never been treated like this, not even when he had been chased by the major sects of Jianghu when he was young. He was so angry that his face turned red. Even though he was tied behind his back, he continued to struggle. A man behind him walked over and patted his shoulder. He said in a low voice, "Brother Han, you didn't want to cooperate. We didn't have a choice. Don't worry, we'll let you go in at most four hours. We are just carrying out Wang Fei's orders. Please don't blame us. " Han Mingxi turned his head in grief and anger. He had just said it casually. Who knew that these bastards would be serious?

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