The whole family traveled through time and became the wronged species, collectively going crazy and

Zhu Cihou: "Very good. I think your son Song Huaimin is a promising talent. I want to bring him to my side and train him personally. Send him to my courtyard tomorrow."

Song Mian bowed gratefully:

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. Don't worry, I will definitely send my son to you tomorrow.

I am a little bit stupid, if I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

"Ah."

Zhu Cihou responded indifferently, turned around and left the imperial mausoleum.

In the carriage, a cloud of bad luck flew out from Zhu Cihou's arms:

"Dad, Shangguan Hong is dead, and the body I can inhabit is gone too."

"Don't worry, Dad is looking for one for you. I think Song Mian's son is good.

After Dad uses his bad luck to nourish him for a while, you will have a physical body."

"That idiot... well, it's better to have it than not to have it."

Zhu Cihou comforted:

"The Song family only has this one son. Sooner or later, Song Mian's power will fall into the hands of this son."

"Son knows. Thank you for planning for me."

Zhu Cihou stroked the ball of bad luck with relief, "You are still so polite to Dad. Your mother is dead. From now on, we father and son are the closest people in the world."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yangu thought of Qin Min'an.

"Dad, the Qin family's eldest son Qin Min'an did not enter the imperial mausoleum with Shangguan Hong at that time.

He has been chasing after you all this time.

Now that all the other members of the Qin family are dead, it’s time for us to deal with Qin Min’an.

Only if we kill all the Qin family members, we will be truly invincible in this world, and we will truly avenge our mother."

“You’re right, Qin Min’an alone is no match for Dad.

But this guy is very cunning and no one knows where he has gone since yesterday.

Dad will ask Song Mian to issue a warrant for his arrest tomorrow."

"Dad, Zhu Cihou said he wants to put you on the wanted list and kill you to avenge Ning Yin."

In another carriage three miles away from Zhu Cihou's carriage, Qin Wan relayed to Qin Min'an what he had just heard.

"Haha," Qin Min'an sneered, "Let that bastard come, and then we'll see who kills who!

Nannan, when do you think we should take action against Zhu Cihou?

Didn't you hear him tell Song Mian that Xiqi would launch a war against Dayue in ten days?"

"Well……."

Qin Wan used his mental power to sense the imperial mausoleum.

At this time, in front of the imperial mausoleum, Song Mian was making harsh remarks to all the officials.

Those who are willing to submit to the Song family and support Song Mian as emperor will attend the morning court as usual tomorrow.

Those who were unwilling to surrender would be thrown into prison with their entire family.

The vast majority of officials were men of integrity and ignored Song Mian's threats and inducements.

However, there were also a very small number of spineless officials who chose to be loyal to Song Mian.

Song Mian had all those stubborn people who refused to be loyal to him tied up.

Then he ordered his subordinates to raid the homes of these officials.

Let the tough official's family, young and old, gather together in prison.

Fortunately, these officials are not in danger of life for the time being.

Her brother's cultivation has not yet broken through, so she will have to wait a few more days.

"Dad, before Xiqi sends troops to Dayue, we must take action against Zhu Cihou.

I am in the process of breaking through now. Wait a few more days, and we will take action after I have broken through as well."

"Okay, Jingnian has made a breakthrough, so we have a better chance of capturing Zhu Cihou alive this time."

Half an hour later, Song Mian left.

The officials were also taken away.

Only Song Mian's men were left digging the ruins of the entire imperial mausoleum.

To be precise, they were digging up the ruins of the main tomb and found the remains of Shangguan Hong and the Qin family.

The father and daughter quietly appeared outside the ruins.

"Dad, you stay outside the imperial mausoleum and keep an eye on the progress of those people. I will follow Song Mian and destroy the batch of artillery in his hands."

"Okay, be safe."

Qin Min'an found a big rock, behind which was a small flat area.

This is also a blind spot. Even if someone comes to the imperial mausoleum in broad daylight, you won’t be able to see anyone behind the stone unless you look carefully.

With a wave of his hand, a lounge chair appeared on the flat ground behind the stone.

Qin Min'an lay down comfortably.

Get some sleep first.

Qin Min'an yawned and fell asleep in a second.

Two hours later, Qin Min'an, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

Qin Wan is back.

"How's it going, Wanwan? Have you found those artillery pieces?"

"How could I not find it if your daughter took action? In order to avoid alerting the enemy, I destroyed the inside of the artillery, but it cannot be seen from the outside.

All the shots fired at that time will be duds."

"Haha, good job."

It was already dawn, and the people digging the ruins had been digging all night.

somebody is coming!

Qin Min'an stood up and put away the recliner.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the Song mansion's steward came on the orders of his master to investigate the progress of excavating the ruins.

It is said that when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Originally, Butler Song was just a small steward, but now that his master has become the emperor, Butler Song walks with the wind.

"The Emperor asked me to ask, have Shangguan Hong's remains been dug up?"

Steward Song shouted the word "Emperor" particularly loudly.

The person in charge of the excavation replied respectfully:

"Please wait for a moment, Master Song. Give me some more time. We will soon reach the main tomb chamber."

The words "Sir Song" pleased Butler Song, who swallowed back the word "waste" that he was about to blurt out.

Although the master has become the emperor, he has not yet appointed him, the butler, as an official.

Butler Song straightened his chest and raised his chin and said:

“Well, hurry up, the emperor is already urging us.

If you don’t dig up the remains of Shangguan Hong and the Qin family, I won’t be able to protect you if the emperor comes to investigate!”

The man in charge of the excavation flattered him with a few words of gratitude.

Butler Song left happily.

"Bah, what the hell!"

Looking at Butler Song's carriage driving away, the person in charge spat with disdain.

On the other side, Butler Song returned to the palace to report.

Song Mian was very quick and moved his bedroom to the palace last night.

As for the beauties in Shangguan Hong's harem, they were all banished to the cold palace.

In the imperial study, Song Mian, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sat on the dragon throne, and below him was Song Huaimin, who looked confused.

The stupid and dissolute Song Huaimin didn't understand why when he woke up, his father became the emperor and he became a prince!

Song Huaimin was dizzy from the sudden great joy he had just experienced.

So much so that I am still in a confused state.

Song Mian was somewhat dissatisfied when he saw his son in a daze.

"Did you hear what I told you? The master has taken a liking to you and wants to take you by his side and train you carefully.

When you go to the adults, don't embarrass me. Follow the adults and learn real skills, okay?"

Song Huaimin came back to his senses and was immediately confused again:

"Dad, who is the master?"

Of the Song family’s previous cooperation with the Changsheng Sect, only the eldest princess and Song Mian knew about it.

Song Huaimin is not qualified to know such confidential matters.

The main concern is that this person might not be careful with his words, and if he accidentally tells others about it, the Song family will be ruined.

But that was before.

It’s different now.

There was no one in Xiqi that Song Mian was afraid of.

It's time to tell my son about the cooperation with the Changsheng Sect.

"Your Excellency is a very powerful person."

"How powerful?"

Song Huaimin asked subconsciously.