Confidently, he untied the handkerchief covering his eyes, and he saw Mrs. Zhao leaning towards the huge ice coffin in front of her. Against the backdrop of the cold ice, those jade hands looked transparent, like ice marrow.The ice coffin was opened, and there lay a man in a dragon robe inside. She put her hands tremblingly on the man's cheek, and put her own cheek on the other side of the man's temple, showing Pang Tong's impressive eyes.

To be honest, the man in the ice coffin was at least five or sixty years old, with gray temples, lying there quietly, with a trace of blood on his cheeks, as if he was really asleep.In terms of appearance alone, there is no similarity between the two people, and he is even worse than Pang Tong's resolute, domineering, rich and handsome man.This is a very extraordinary face, the strong nose makes him look awe-inspiring and majestic, and his expression shows that he has always been the only one who has always been the only one, and no one has ever dared to resist him. Prestige.Mrs. Zhao hugged the man's cold body tenderly, her movements were tender and affectionate, and from a distance she seemed to be a pair of lovers rubbing each other's ears and temples, lingering on each other's necks: "This is my husband, Emperor Taizong——Zhao Jiong. You Do you think I might let you overthrow the Song Dynasty and bring down the current emperor?"

In Yongxi Mausoleum, besides Taizong, is there anyone else?Pang Tong guessed: "Madam's surname is Li?"

The legend of Empress Pan Chan has been circulated among the people for many years, and it dates back to the third year of Zhidao, when Taizong passed away and Zhenzong succeeded to the throne.Although Pang Tong had personally witnessed Mrs. Zhao's appearance, he could deduce from some minor details that she was a member of the royal family. If she was Taizong's concubine, it was also possible. Seeing her bright red body, Pang Tong guessed that she was Taizong's empress Li.

It's a big joke, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Li are incompatible. "My maiden name is Pan, and I am the eighth eldest. My father is the founder of Taizong, Zheng Wang Panmei." Mrs. Zhao stood up and sat sideways on the jade steps next to the ice coffin, holding Zhao Jiong's hand with both hands: "You Now I understand why General Sifang, King Zheng and your father all give me three points of face."

Empress Li did not have such powerful power and influence as the Pan family, but Pan Mei's eighth daughter was Zhenzong's first wife, how did she become Taizong's concubine?Pang Tong was puzzled, and Mrs. Zhao quickly explained: "The reason why we have been separated for a hundred years is because this is not the Song Dynasty where I married Taizong, and it was my turn to show up until the death of the Pan family Ba Niang here. In my life There, I married Taizong."

Pang Tongtong couldn't digest such a shocking story for a while. Following Mrs. Zhao's eyes, he looked at the surrounding stone wall. In the middle of the stone wall was a huge green lotus. All kinds of people knelt down at its feet. The lotus is like a dreamy beauty, as light as a wisp of green smoke. "It is said that before Hongmeng opened, a green lotus bloomed between the heavens and the earth. The chaotic green lotus gave birth to Pangu and died quickly. Goddess Qinglian. The goddess controls time and space, and different time and space have different developments, and I was Taizong's queen in another Song Dynasty before I attained Taoism." Such a strange story is really shown in the imperial tomb as she said. on the mural.

Nowadays, there are some cultivators in the mountains and fields, some of whom are well-known, and Pang Tong himself knows some things about the five elements and the eight trigrams.Of course he didn't forget that when Meng Chan was born, Mrs. Zhao's supernatural powers helped him at his plea, and at least she digested this fact.What he cares about is what Mrs. Zhao, the mother of the country, will do: "Ma'am, you want to help Zhao Lao Liu deal with me. Are you going to freeze me to death in this underground palace?" Pang Tong only felt creepy.

"Yes, not right." Madam Zhao stood up suddenly, took out a torch, and lit the bronze lamppost next to the ice coffin: "I think you already know that this seemingly unambitious emperor has long known that Tianmang It is not an elixir of life, but a poison that can increase the fighting ability of a dead soldier ten thousand times. It is used to kill you, in case you plan to usurp the throne. Although I love my husband deeply, I hate Zhao Heng and Liu Shi very much.

Bao Zheng and I are married, so I naturally want to seek justice for him.But Zhao Zhen is still the heir of the Eight Sage Kings in name, so of course I have to protect one or two.Therefore, I have to personally reveal Zhao Zhen's face in front of the world, and not allow others to shake his throne. "

"As for you," Mrs. Zhao twisted a thin stick and picked out the wick, "I will never harm you."

Don't let him have a good time, and don't affect the rule of the Song Dynasty, what a domineering Empress Pan.On the contrary, Pang Tong couldn't guess the intention of the other party, he spread his hands: "Could it be that Madam brought me here just to tell Pang Tong these things." The light in front of him was a bit blurred, the air seemed to be thinning slowly, Pang Tong shook his head to force himself to wake up a little.

Soul-inducing incense

Mrs. Zhao, that is, Pan Chan, caught Pang Tong's falling body, her face showed the deep affection she had when facing Zhao Jiong, and she called out softly: "Yanyi, Yanyi..." This call seemed to penetrate the tunnel of time , can summon the souls of the dead.

When Pang Tong opened his eyes, he was no longer Pang Tong. He is now Zhao Jiong, just like Zhang Ben after wearing the mask of King Xiling.The candlestick that Pan Chan lit is soul-inducing incense, which is unique to the Xiling people. This is the real purpose of Pan Chan's visit to the Liu Mansion.The imperial mausoleum has always been where the dragon's veins are, and Pang Tong is the reincarnation of Zhao Jiong, which is why Pan Chan responded to his appeal to save the stillborn fetus in Mrs. Pang's womb.Soul-inducing incense, dragon veins, and reincarnation are enough to awaken Zhao Jiong who is hidden deep in Pang Tong's soul and has not been worn away by reincarnations again and again. This is the real art of summoning spirits.

Zhao Jiong will never forget the face in front of him, even if it has been for thousands of years, they are engraved in each other's souls.He looked at Pan Chan almost greedily, and hugged him fiercely into his arms: "Huaiying, Huaiying, my Huaiying!" People have fallen into a deep sleep, while the living have suffered from a hundred years of lovesickness.Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and Bihai Qingtian is heartbroken every night.

Pan Chan hugged him back, but Zhao Jiong pushed her away suddenly at this tender moment, facing himself in the ice coffin, with his back to Pan Chan: "You go, I'm already a dead person, why do you bother. "Pan Chan reluctantly hugged him from behind: "Yanyi, I finally found your reincarnation, and finally waited for him to gather a trace of dragon energy before I could meet you. Don't ignore me." Such a scene It's actually very similar to the last few years of their married life.

Zhao Jiong seldom set his heart on Pan Chan in his life. If he could, he would immediately turn around and hug her in his arms, loving her tenderly. Now he is no longer qualified to do so.With a ruthless heart, he pushed Pan Chan's fingers away one by one, and watched her look at him with tears in her eyes, and at the same time, the blood on her face faded little by little: "Huaiying, don't be willful. This kind of soul-calling spell It's too tyrannical, and you won't be able to support it for long. Only by forgetting me can you gain the Dao."

Seeing that Pan Chan was still working hard and trying to keep herself, Zhao Jiong hugged her to interrupt her movements, and saw that she was weakly in his arms and lost consciousness little by little.Zhao Jiong regretted that he left his true dragon spirit on her at the beginning, and finally he kissed her forehead nostalgicly, and dissipated in Pang Tong's body again.

There are night pearls embedded on the walls, and there is no difference between day and night in the underground palace. The candles in the bronze candlesticks have been burned out, and Pang Tong wakes up faintly.He is a soldier, and he can keenly feel some changes in his body, and the soft body in his arms is Mrs. Zhao.Pang Tong laughed at himself that he didn't even know her name.

He only remembered that when his eyes went dark just now, he clearly realized what Mrs. Zhao must have done when she was unconscious.Because his feelings for Mrs. Zhao were so deep that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he hugged Mrs. Zhao horizontally, and then left the imperial mausoleum, which was full of traps, like a stroll in the courtyard.This is even more unbelievable, because he has no chance to memorize the mechanism of the imperial tomb at all, so now he is full of knowledge about the imperial tomb, and he can even vaguely recall the allusions of the murals on the wall.

His Feiyun 72 riders were still waiting outside the underground palace, and they were ready to blow up the underground palace at any time to save people, because Pang Tong never fought uncertain battles.He thought for a while and took his coat to cover Madam Zhao in his arms, refusing anyone to take over, including Hu Li who couldn't enter the imperial mausoleum because she was a monster.He didn't know what he thought of, so he sat by the bed, waiting for the sun to rise and the moon to set, and until she woke up from the bout of sleeplessness.

When Mrs. Zhao woke up, she saw Pang Tong sitting upright on the head of the bed. His breathing was even and long, his eyes were closed tightly, and he fell asleep sitting up like this.She tilted her head to look at the short stubble on his chin that had grown wildly overnight, and wanted to rub it, her hands moved faster than her brain.Pang Tong, who was on the alert at all times, was awakened immediately, and grabbed Mrs. Zhao's mischievous hand with one hand, capturing her sudden naughtiness.

Without even thinking about it, she pushed Pang Tong away and turned her back to him, but the red at the base of her ears betrayed her: "It's enough to have one Mrs. Liu, deal with yours, and fight a beautiful battle and come back." Mrs. Zhao's meaning It was to let Pang Tong not let people catch the handle of treason, and it was to remind him that the people who arranged around the emperor might have shown signs of betrayal like Ling'er.In addition, let him destroy Zhao Zhen's prestige according to her wishes.Pang Tong thought in his heart: This is clearly sure that I dare not fight her, but also do things for her, why bother.However, Mrs. Zhao was seriously ill. This was something she wanted to do by herself, but now she had to hand it over to Pang Tong.

Both the emperor and Zhongzhou Wang Pangtong were summoned, and Bao Zheng was going to be in the Taimiao.

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