When the Rat King heard this, he immediately divided his troops into two groups, one to dig a tunnel in Prince Zhan's palace, and the other to dig a tunnel towards the imperial mausoleum.

Early the next morning, except for the civil and military officials, all the common people in the capital came out to attend the funeral of the Empress Dowager.

Every household also hung white lanterns.

Because the death of the Empress Dowager was a national mourning.

Therefore, the funeral was held in a particularly grand manner.

Ye Yi rode a horse, wearing white mourning clothes, and followed behind the coffin. The funeral procession was ten thousand meters long, and the group marched towards the imperial mausoleum in a mighty manner.

Soon, the group arrived at the imperial mausoleum and held a burial ceremony. When everything was settled, the leader of the Royal Guards and his men quickly left the scene.

An Mei noticed something was wrong and immediately told Ye Yi about the situation.

They brought thousands of people here today. If something happens to them, there will be rivers of blood.

Before Ye Yi could speak, the bird flapped its wings and flew down from mid-air in a hurry, speaking in human language...

"Your Highness, it's bad, it's bad, they have ignited the explosive packs, you must quickly retreat into the imperial mausoleum, there is a way out inside, hurry up, hurry up."

"Okay." Ye Yi agreed and immediately ordered his men to line up and retreat into the imperial mausoleum.

Before setting off, Ye Yi had already told them that if there was any emergency, they should quickly retreat to the imperial mausoleum.

So, when everyone heard the prince's shout, they immediately retreated into the imperial mausoleum calmly.

The little bird also flapped its wings and flew in, following behind Ye Yi, and said in a shrill voice...

"Your Highness, I just checked and there are a lot of explosives buried outside. We must quickly retreat from the tunnel, otherwise the imperial mausoleum will also collapse."

When Ye Yi heard this, his face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. The emperor was so inhumane that he even wanted to destroy the imperial mausoleum just to get rid of him.

Buried in the imperial mausoleum are emperors from every dynasty.

That's how it was destroyed.

Where will we go to worship our ancestors in the future?

"Oh, Prince, don't think about it. Your life is at stake. Let's go quickly." The bird was flying, and occasionally looked back. It found the prince standing there in a daze, so it quickly flew back, pulled him with its claws and walked away.

At this time, Anmei and his men had already walked halfway in the dark tunnel and had completely withdrawn from the imperial mausoleum.

"Boom." Suddenly, a series of earth-shaking explosions were heard in the distance. The ground shook a few times and the tunnel behind him kept collapsing.

Everyone was scared to death and ran forward without stopping.

I don't know how long the explosion lasted.

Finally stopped.

When Ye Yi led everyone out of the tunnel, they discovered that they were in the suburbs.

There is no human habitation around except for the endless hills.

"Your Highness, we are out of the capital." An Mei was very happy.

During this period, the emperor strictly controlled the exits of the capital, attempting to trap the troops of Prince Zhan's palace.

Ye Yi nodded. He was happy but also worried about the safety of Huo Bingbing and his five children. So, he said to An Mei...

"An Mei, you take the soldiers and wait for me here. I will go back to the capital to pick up the princess and her son."

An Mei looked up at the sky and said, "Your Majesty, it's broad daylight now. It's too unsafe to go into the city like this. Why don't we wait until dark?"

The little bird flapped its wings and said human words...

"Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty, you are already dead in the eyes of everyone. If you suddenly show up, it will tell the dog emperor that his conspiracy has failed."

Ye Yi thought about it and felt that Xiaoniao was right, so he agreed to go into the city at night.

At this time, the capital city was in chaos. The people were in panic and ran around telling each other that the imperial mausoleum had exploded and killed Prince Zhan.

Prince Zhan is their god of war.

As long as he's here.

Only then will the Juxing Kingdom be safe.

Dead now.

What will happen if there is no one to protect them in the future?

"That's impossible. How could there be explosives in the imperial mausoleum?"

"It is absolutely true. The explosions just now came from inside the imperial mausoleum."

"A conspiracy. It must be a big conspiracy. Someone wants to murder Prince Zhan."

"This person is so hateful, who is he?"

Suddenly, the people of the capital city learned that the prince was buried in the ruins of the imperial mausoleum. They ran home to get tools and spontaneously ran to dig the ruins in an attempt to rescue the prince.

When Huo Bingbing got the news, she rushed to the scene with her five children. When she saw the site that had been bombed into ruins, she couldn't help crying. She followed the people to dig the ruins, crying...

"Your Highness, you were fine this morning. How come something happened to you after just a few hours? Wow, wow, wow."

When the quintuplets saw their beautiful mother crying, they thought their father was really killed in the explosion, so they ran over to help while crying.

When the common people heard this, they burst into tears.

The young masters of the palace had just recognized the prince, and the father and son were about to be separated by Yin and Yang. It was too pitiful, so they all advised...

"Princess, young master, don't cry. Maybe the prince is fine. He is just buried under the rubble, waiting for us to rescue him."

"Yes, yes, yes. Maybe the prince is waiting for us to save him. Let's dig quickly."

But the imperial mausoleum was too large, and no matter how hard they dug, two hours had passed without finding a single body.

"The prince must be fine. Hurry up and dig to rescue him." Huo Bingbing had disheveled hair and looked very disheveled. Her ten fingernails were all covered in dirt and were even bleeding, but she kept digging.

The news soon spread back to the palace.

The emperor, who was lying on the dragon bed recovering from his injuries, was so happy after hearing this that he couldn't help but burst into laughter and said...

"Ahahaha, that's great. That traitor Ye Yi is finally dead. It's a pity that I'm injured and can't go to the scene to see it in person. It's such a pity."

The leader of the Royal Guards knelt on the ground and said with a happy face...

"Your Majesty, the princess and a few young princes are still digging up the ruins. Should we stop them?"

"Why stop them? Let them dig. I want to see what happens to that traitor Ye Yi after he is blown up."

"Yes."

In this way, the people of the entire capital city dug in the imperial tomb for three days and three nights, but they did not find a single body, but did dig out tens of thousands of skeletons.

However, these are the skeletons of the deceased emperors, not those of Prince Zhan and the soldiers.

They had only been buried for a short time, it was impossible for them to rot so quickly and leave only a skeleton.

Everyone was confused and looked at each other.

"Could it be that Prince Zhan has been blown to pieces by explosives?"

"Well, it's possible. After all, with so much explosives, even the iron-like imperial mausoleum could be destroyed, not to mention that the prince is just a flesh and blood body."

"Well, that makes sense."

"Ah, oh, oh, my Lord, you are so pitiful."

When the common people realized what was happening, there was a burst of crying.

At this moment, the bird quietly flew over and whispered in Huo Bingbing's ear...

"Ancestor, everyone has gone to the suburbs, and the prince is waiting for you there, too. Hurry up and leave, don't linger any longer, otherwise, if the dog emperor reacts, the prince and his men will be in trouble again."

Although they are not afraid of Wolf Lord, the victims of the fight between humans and demons are the common people, and they do not want to see lives destroyed.

"Yeah, okay." Huo Bingbing nodded, turned her head to look at her five precious children not far away, and saw that they were digging the rubble with great effort, not slacking off at all. It was obvious that they really loved their father.

They wanted to dig up his body and rebury it.

"Xiao Feng, go inform Dong'er and the others, and ask them to go back to the palace first and leave from there."

"Okay." The bird agreed and flapped its wings and flew over.

Unexpectedly, when it told the five little masters to go back to the palace to rest, it was fiercely opposed by the five brothers and sisters of Huo Dong. Even though they had not slept for several days and nights, they still insisted...

"No, how can we leave when Daddy hasn't been rescued yet?"

"That's right, we must not leave. We have to save Daddy."

Xiao Feng was speechless. Her ancestors were the same. In order to make the acting more realistic, they actually hid it from their five little masters.

However, there were too many people around, and it was not convenient for it to tell the truth.

Finally, after persuading them for half an hour, Xiao Feng completely lost his patience and simply knocked them all out and forcibly took them back to Prince Zhan's Palace.

Although it knew that the five little masters would definitely cause trouble for it after waking up, it could not care less.

The common people guarding the ruins of the imperial mausoleum expressed their understanding of the departure of the princess and the five young masters. After all, they had stayed in the ruins for three days and three nights, and even a strong man could not stand it.

Before Huo Bingbing left, everyone kept comforting her...

"Princess, go back and have a good rest. As for the prince, we will do our best to find him."

Huo Bingbing nodded, bowed deeply to everyone, and said...

"Thank you, fellow villagers. You have worked hard these past few days. The prince will definitely be very happy to know that you are so sincere to him."

After saying this, he turned around, got on the carriage, and drove away.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

this day.

Willow branches on the moon.

The emperor was lying on the dragon bed, still feeling smug as he had finally eliminated his arch-enemy, Prince Zhan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a puff of black smoke floated in, and then the emperor was slapped on the face several times, with very crisp sounds...

"Clap clap clap."

"You useless piece of shit, do you know that you have let Huo Bingbing go?" Wolf Zun's eyes were red as he stared at him viciously.

The emperor was stunned by the beating, but he quickly reacted and became very angry. He had never been beaten by anyone since he was a child, and he could not help but roar...

"Tianshi, what are you doing? Are you crazy? You even hit me?"

Wolf Lord didn't tolerate him at all. He grabbed his neck and said, "It's a small matter for me to beat you. Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

"So, if you want to survive, you'd better be good."

The emperor was instantly choked and couldn't breathe. His eyes were filled with fear and he said with difficulty...

"Master, let's talk it over. Put me down first."

The emperor is like this, cowardly but also loves to show off his power.

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