Everyone is afraid of death, not the process of dying, but the fear of belonging after death.

It is not clear what kind of world you will enter after death. Is it eternal darkness and loneliness? Or is it an endless wilderness beyond imagination?

For Yang Ruoqing, death is like having a dream. After waking up from the dream and opening her eyes, she is the fat girl from Changping Village.

Many times, she feels that her life as an agent is like a dream. Death means waking up from the dream. So, will all the things she has now, including relatives, lovers, and children, also exist in another person's dream?

What about middle?

One day, when that person wakes up from his dream, will he be passively withdrawn from here again?

"I will live well and grow old with you." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

Yes, as long as nothing unexpected happens.

Everyone has to leave eventually. She and Luo Fengtang lived together into their seventies and eighties. When the time comes, they will be buried together. This life will be worth it.

As for whether her soul will be summoned elsewhere after death, that is a matter for later. Anyway, she will spend all her time accompanying her lover and children in this life.

"Tangyazi, don't worry, just live in the present." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"You were right about something you said earlier." He said suddenly.

"Which sentence?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "I pay attention to the affairs of the Southern Dynasty, but I actually want to find out about the empress in the underground palace behind Sishan Col. I want to see if the empress who looks exactly like you, her life deeds, will be related to your death.

Resurrection has something to do with it.”

Yang Ruoqing sat upright and looked at him without blinking.

If it were in the past, Luo Fengtang would not be able to get hold of the secret information that Zuo Junmo could not obtain, because Luo Fengtang was a hunter in the village and had no power or influence.

But now, Luo Fengtang is the great general who protects the country, the Optimus Prime of the southern part of the Qi Dynasty.

The higher a person climbs, the more resources he has in his hands.

Luo Fengtang has always been low-key. This is because of his personality, but it does not mean that he has no desires and desires. If he wants something, he will naturally work hard to get it.

Yang Ruoqing was faintly excited, looking forward to his next article.

Luo Fengtang squatted in front of her, put his hands on her knees, and looked up at her.

"But I found that no one mentioned the empress in the relevant records of the Southern Dynasties, not a single word." He frowned, with confusion in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was also full of surprise: "Is it possible that there was no female emperor in the Southern Dynasty? In this era, men were superior to women, and it was too difficult for a woman to be the emperor. Look at your mother, even under the circumstances of Daliao at that time, she could only be a long-term emperor at most.

As a princess, she listens to the government behind the curtain and assists the young emperor, but cannot proclaim herself emperor."

"Maybe the things on the tomb murals at that time were misleading. That woman was not an empress at all, she just had a prominent status."

Luo Fengtang said: "Your analysis is certainly reasonable, but I found another puzzling point."

"Between the succession of kings in the Southern Dynasties, between the last emperor and the penultimate emperor, there was a vacancy of nearly ten years. Do you know what this ten-year vacancy means?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said: "A country cannot live without a king for a day, especially for an Eastern overlord like the Southern Dynasties. It is even more impossible for an Eastern overlord like the Southern Dynasties to live without an emperor. Could these ten years be the ten years of the empress' reign?"

"Then, due to some reasons that cannot be practiced by outsiders, the historian deliberately concealed these ten years when writing this period of Southern Dynasties history. The purpose was to erase the existence of the empress?"

Luo Fengtang nodded, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "That's what I also speculated. No matter what taboos the empress committed, they will be deliberately erased, but it is enough to prove that she existed. The geese leave traces. As long as a person has been here, they will definitely

By leaving relevant traces, I believe that I will be able to find out the truth about the Empress!"

Seeing his imposing manner, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile.

"You, don't compete with the empress who has been dead for more than two hundred years. So what if you find it? What if you can't find it? The body is lying in the tomb behind Sishan Col. Forget it." She patted him.

shoulder said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "No, I always feel that your arrival has something to do with the Empress. Finding out the truth about the Empress's death may be the only way to keep you and prevent you from suddenly flying away!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She knew in her heart that he did this for her, but guessing was one thing, but hearing him say it with her own ears was a completely different feeling.

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"Okay, you look for it slowly, don't be in a hurry, I will accompany you to look for it. It will take a lifetime to find that your hair is white," she said.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, as agreed last night, Luo Baobao stayed with the old woman Zuo, while Zuo Junmo took Yang Ruoqing's family of three and set off to the most mysterious Ziwei Mountain in Huguang County the night before.

"There is Ziwei Cave at the bottom of Ziwei Mountain. It is an underground cave. It is said that a long time ago, warlocks practiced here and there was a furnace for alchemy. Later, the warlocks ascended during the day..."

On the carriage going to Ziwei Cave, Yang Ruoqing and Chen Ke, who came back for the first time, did a general introduction to the situation of Ziwei Cave.

Chen'er smiled and nodded: "My sister told me a lot last night, including the strange things that happened in the underground river when you came last time."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Your sister can't hide anything from you. Last time when we passed the stone pier above the underground river, something strange did happen. It gave people a hallucinogenic feeling."

Chen'er nodded. Although he was young, he had been in the world for several years and was the head of Xiaoyao Village.

There are many drugs on the market that can also cause hallucinations.

"There is a stone door hidden under the underground river. It is the door of the underground palace. Our purpose this time is to visit the underwater tomb." Yang Ruoqing continued.

A flash of light flashed across Chen'er's eyes: "Mom, are we going to rob a tomb?"

There is no shortage of money at home!

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Of course it's not a tomb robbery, I'm just a little confused."

Chen'er raised an eyebrow.

Yang Ruoqing took off the Mo Xie Sword from her waist and placed it on the small table in front of the two of them: "Mo Xie Sword is sensitive there. We are very curious as to what is hidden in the tomb under the water that can make Mo Xie Sword tremble!"

Chen'er's eyes fell on Mo Xie's sword. This sword seemed simple and unremarkable, but he had seen the sword glow after his mother pulled out the sword.

Only a true magic weapon is worthy of possessing such sword light!

Chen'er picked up the sword and tried to draw it out. The sword body seemed to be completely integrated with the scabbard. No matter whether it was brute force or clever force, Moye's sword did not move at all.

Chen'er put the sword back to its original position, raised her hand to touch her upturned nose, and smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!