[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

He Zhan had just guarded the lanterns for the Long Solstice Festival. Not long after that, the news of King An's wedding reached the palace. According to the usual practice, the royal family directly handles the marriage matters, and the mausoleum guards have to hold worship ceremonies to comfort the ancestors.

He Zhan and his colleagues folded gold ingots all night, and went back to the room when they were tired. After a short rest, they sat by the bed and continued to fold.Before he could not enter the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to the monuments of He Dazhong and Ning Huaqiong, this time Feng Linjia said that he would enter the mausoleum, so he wanted to collect more gold ingots and burn them for them.

Gold ingots were piled up on the bed, and the maid who came to bring He Zhan's supper saw her, and hurriedly knelt on the bed and swept all the gold ingots to the ground, saying, "Don't put them on the bed, it's unlucky! Everything is safe. Be safe. .”

He Zhan smiled, but he didn't think that the people here would be so reverent of ghosts and gods, and such trivial things would be taken to heart.

Seeing him laughing, the maid thought he didn't care, so she reprimanded him: "You can't do this, Mr. Guo, please say a few more words of peace, or be careful of the kid pressing the bed!" At the end, she scared He Zhan.

He Zhan didn't dare to laugh anymore after listening to her training, and pretended to say a few words of peace.

The maid then climbed down from his bed, picked up the gold ingots on the ground one by one and put them into a basket, saying: "This is enough, and it is not good to have a lot of money, because the ancestors will be targeted by the starving ghosts in the underworld. Disaster."

Sure enough, when there is awe in the heart, everything can be lightened.

The maid told him to have supper, and left with the gold ingot.After He Zhan finished his supper, it was early morning, and he was going to sleep after washing his hands. As soon as he took off his boots, there was a loud knock on the door.

He Zhan thought there was some kind of nocturnal activity, so he hurriedly put on his shoes and rushed to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a black shadow fell down, causing He Zhan to take two steps back, and a strong arm wrapped around He Zhan. Zhan's waist allowed him to stabilize himself.

Even though there was a bit of alcohol covering it up, He Zhan could tell who this person was just by smelling it.Who else could be so presumptuous except Ning Jin? !

Relying on his drunkenness, Ning Jin came up and gnawed a few mouthfuls of He Zhan indiscriminately.He Zhan struggled to close the door, turned around and was trapped by Ning Jin in front of the door, Ning Jin sealed his upper lip, but this time he kissed carefully, only licked lightly, and then let He Zhan go.

The main reason is that he is still afraid that He Zhan will get angry because of his nonsense.

He Zhan was very angry, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Ning Jin looked down at him, and said aggrievedly: "After I got on the horse, it took me all the way here. Uncle, go ask it."

"I don't talk to horses." He Zhan pushed him and walked into the inner room.

Ning Jin Baba caught up and explained: "It said it misses you as much as I do, and it's hard to sleep or eat. I'm afraid you will suffer here, so come and take a look."

"...glib."

Although he scolded like this, He Zhan was indeed not very angry anymore.He Zhan turned around and asked him, "Where did you learn this trick?"

"The Gold Hairpin House. The girl there taught me this way."

He Zhan narrowed his eyes: "You dare to go to the Nobile Hall?"

Ning Jin was blushing because of drinking, and he didn't know what kind of wind it was. His body was tense, and he raised three fingers to swear: "My ancestors, my ancestors, I just went to the Jinchai Pavilion for a banquet. Heart."

He Zhan reached out and touched his forehead: "...how much did you drink?"

"Not much." Ning Jin answered indiscriminately, pushed He Zhan onto the bed, pressed He Zhan softly with his body, and breathed out the turbid smell of alcohol. He leaned into He Zhan's ear and said a few words After saying the words of missing, he laughed again, and bit He Zhan's ear like a puppy.

He Zhan just agreed that the gold ingot should not be put on the bed, the kid came too fast.

Ning Jin stayed in the mansion and refused to leave.

Things are quiet in the capital, and Ning Jin refuses guests on the grounds that he is ill, and sneaks here to accompany He Zhan.

He Zhan was worried, for fear that Ning Jin would be seen.It would be fine if Ning Jin looked ordinary, but he had an extremely handsome face, which was eye-catching wherever he put it, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

Ning Jin simply stayed in the room, and he watched He Zhan do everything, so that He Zhan wanted to kick him back to Kyoto like kicking Cuju.

Every mausoleum guard must participate in the worship ceremony of the imperial mausoleum.Because He Zhan is also considered a relative of the emperor and he is in the period of guarding the mausoleum, so there is no exception.

The ceremony will last for one day, which means that Ning Jin will have to stay in a small dark room without He Zhan for a day, which is not very pleasant even thinking about it.With a face that had been dark for a whole day, He Zhan had no choice but to secretly give him a white mask and let him see it together.

As the guard of honor departed from the palace to the main tomb, all the mausoleum guards were dressed in black, and those who were not from the Feng family and the royal family had to wear white masks to show their reverence for the gods.Feng Linjia sent two people to protect He Zhan. They are not members of the Feng family, and they will wear masks at that time. Although they are very skilled, no one can compare to Ning Jin.

After some back and forth, Ning Jin put on a mask and followed He Zhan.Before setting off, he smiled and touched He Zhan's face, and followed the team with him.

Kneeling and singing are required every nine steps.He Zhan's knees were shaking from the knock, and he could only walk with Ning Jin's support.

It's really not something a human can do, and I don't know how the tomb guards have persisted for so many years.

Because the front door of the emperor's mausoleum was opened during the ceremony, guards were strengthened around it, so that not a single fly could fly in.The large team slowly swam into the mausoleum like a black dragon.The main tomb is not even accessible to the mausoleum guards. There are all kinds of organs inside. For generations, except for the head of the Feng family who controls some organs, the rest of the people don't know what organs are in the tomb.

The mausoleum guards performed sacrifices in the front tomb chamber, which was built very spaciously, and there were large and small altars in the shrine directly opposite the door.

The mausoleum guards sang music in a different tune, and Feng Linjia personally read the words to inform the ancestors about the marriage, so that the royal family would last forever.

After Feng Linjia finished reading, the priest took the scroll of congratulations, held it high above his head, and recited words to the memorial tablet.

Feng Linjia retreated to the back and knelt on the ground. The priest was reciting the words, but suddenly he let out a hoarse "ah", and there was no more sound.Feng Linjia raised his head, and saw the priest's stiff body falling backwards, and he fell to the ground, with a hidden arrow stuck in his throat, and bloodshot eyes.already dead.

Feng Linjia was terrified, and before he could give an instruction, extremely fast back arrows shot out from the dragon's mouth on both sides, piercing into the crowd with a few swishing sounds.

"Back—! Quickly back!"

Several people were hit by arrows, and everyone panicked.

He Zhan instinctively protected Ning Jin behind him, pushed him out of the tomb, and was overwhelmed by the rushing crowd within a few steps. The white-faced men and white-faced men intertwined into a river, and even he couldn't tell which one was Ning Jin.He was looking for it in a hurry, when he tripped over something, He Zhan fell to the ground, with a sharp pain in his head, and he was dragged by his hair abruptly.

A long sword swung over, and the hand pulling He Zhan's hair slammed away, and the sword edge only cut off a few black hairs.

Feng Linjia rushed out with people, and immediately called the guards in!

Ning Jin's eyes under the mask were extremely cold, and the sword in his hand was even worse, pointing directly at the white-faced men in the tomb.Each of them held a big knife, obviously planning for a long time. They stared at He Zhan who was behind Ning Jin, and rushed up with their swords.

Ning Jin fought with him, the one sent this time was obviously much stronger than last time.

Feng Linjia didn't dare to let people rush forward again, for fear that they would touch the organs here and cause greater danger.He Zhan knew that Feng Linjia was concerned about this, so even though he was worried about Ning Jin, he just turned around and ran out, trying to lure people outside the mausoleum.

But before he could take a step, a small knife stabbed into his lower back, not deep but painful, the purpose was to restrain He Zhan.

The knife slid up his clothes, and then pressed against He Zhan's throat.

"Stop! If you move again, I'll kill him!" The voice from behind the mask was muffled and low, full of eerie terror.

Ning Jin had no choice but to stop and glared angrily at the man who captured He Zhan.The man also wore a white mask, grabbed He Zhan's back collar and pulled him to the carved wall. The two people who had not died under Ning Jin's sword just stepped back, and pressed the dragon spit on the carved wall with their hands. Beads painted by beads, a dark room slowly opened.

Several people took He Zhan in, and the door of the dark room fell down with a bang, isolating everyone out.

Ning Jin ran over like crazy, pressing hard on the dragon ball on the wall, but there was no response from the wall.

He held the sword firmly, veins burst out in his hand, angrily tore off his mask, went back to the door, and pulled Feng Linjia out of the crowd.

"This king ordered you to open it! Now!"

Feng Linjia asked in shock: "Who are you?"

"Prince Rui! My third uncle is trapped inside, if something happens to him, we will die here together, no one can get out alive!"

Feng Linjia looked at Ning Jin who was almost in a state of madness, and explained helplessly: "This is just a secret room. There is no mechanism in it. It is usually only used for storage. But... the switch of the dark room is set by an hourglass, and it takes a quarter of an hour Then it can be reopened."

Gritting his teeth, Ning Jin pushed Feng Linjia away, raised his sword and slashed at the door, but there was no movement after several slashes.

The leader pushed He Zhan into a corner.

He was even shorter than He Zhan, and he looked like a teenager in stature, but he was extremely ruthless when he first attacked.The knife in his hand pierced He Zhan's leg, He Zhan rolled and dodged, the blade hit the ground, it can be seen that this blow really wanted to destroy He Zhan's leg.

He Zhan escaped narrowly, but was caught by two other people, who stepped on his shoulders and pressed him to the ground.

Seeing that this man was about to break his hamstring again, He Zhan yelled:

"Han Yang!"

He was assassinated in Meishan that day. After he went back, he thought about it carefully. Prison, the best place to go in Kyoto is the imperial mausoleum.Acting as a mausoleum guard here, you can hide your name, have no worries about food and clothing, and avoid hunting.

In addition, after Emperor Jing Zhao came to the throne, he pardoned the whole world, and the government never traced Han Yang's whereabouts again, so he became the fish that slipped through the net.

The leader's hand stopped, and after a while, he snorted suddenly, and took off the white mask on his face, revealing a young man's face, but there was a bit of mature ruthlessness on this face.

Sure enough, it was Han Yang.

"I thought Duke Zhong had done too many things to his heart, so he doesn't remember me."

He Zhan didn't answer, struggling hard.Han Yang was not afraid that the turtle in the urn would do something wrong again, so he ordered his two subordinates to let him go, and He Zhan retreated to the corner of the wall, clutching the bleeding wound on his waist, panting heavily: "If you kill me, you won't be able to escape. "

"I don't intend to live. My family is dead, and I should go with them. It's just you, who should pay for my father's life!"

"Your father rebelled, betrayed the Great Jing Kingdom, what did I do wrong!"

Han Yang said angrily: "Stop lying! The dog emperor seeks power and usurps the throne. My father is loyal to the late emperor. You lackey! A traitor! You betrayed the Great Jing Kingdom!" His words were fierce, pouring on him like hot oil. My heart is on fire, and the flame of revenge is burning.

"What's the use of you killing me? As you said, I'm a running dog. If you die here, your real enemy will be free and happy, and your Han family will die!"

Han Yang smiled viciously: "I'm not afraid. The Han family's army will definitely avenge me. They will kill Wei Yuanhou, disembowel him, dismember his body, hang his head on the city wall, and let him follow him." Like my father, there is no place to bury him.”

Han Yang walked over with the knife in his hand, grabbed He Zhan's hair, and said in a cold voice, "I'll drag your body out in a while, and let you kowtow to the southwest to confess your sins!"

The tip of the knife in Han Yang's hand reached He Zhan's heart, with crazy pleasure in his eyes, and he smiled sinisterly: "Don't be afraid, He Zhan... just call out if it hurts, in case people outside can hear it ? Unlike me, my father died, and I couldn't even see his body, so I could only set up a clothes tomb."

"Han Yang, I saved your life."

Three years ago, Han Yang was not that tall. He had to jump very high to see He Zhan. While waving at him, he shouted: "He Zhan! He Zhan! Are you here to see me off?"