The three of them went in with torches. The nine bends and thirteen bends of the Shinto were like a maze. Fortunately, the three of them looked at the map in advance, otherwise they would really get lost.
The Martyrdom Road is a series of large pits dug deep down around the center of the underground palace. There are all kinds of burial objects, the bones of cattle, sheep and horses, gold and silver jewelry, ceramic vessels, weapons, and the maids and eunuchs made of clay men. Placed in an orderly manner, the three of them looked at it, and the buried objects seemed to have not been moved.
In other words, this person really didn't come to robber the tomb.
Going further in is the center of the underground palace where the coffins are placed.
The stone gate was also damaged, the extent of the damage was the same as that of the triple gate. The rubble was in a mess, and there was light from inside. The three people put out the torch, threw it outside, and went in.
The air here is not very dull, it can be seen that the damage here is not a day or two.
It is like a palace. The four columns are carved with flying dragons. They are very tall and long. They seem to go straight to the sky. On the top are carved cloud patterns and dragon patterns. Various murals and four night pearls illuminate the entire underground palace.
The coffin of Emperor Huizong is placed on the high platform of the underground palace. The specifications of the high platform are designed in accordance with the hall. The white jade railings and white jade stairs show the dignity of the ninety-five nobles.
The whole body of the coffin was painted gold and made of golden nanmu. Before the three of them approached, their hearts were already cold. Because the coffin was not sealed, the gaps in the coffin could be seen within ten steps, and all the nails of the coffin had been fully nailed. Pop out.
"Oh my God!" Gu Si's face turned pale, and his heart was shocked. "It was really directed at Emperor Huizong."
The three of them had solemn faces. This person was not a burial object, but only to destroy the body of Emperor Huizong? That means that this person hates Emperor Huizong very much.
Yu Wenhao thought of Prince Bao again, and it seemed that Lao Yuan's guess was inseparable.
He wanted to step forward to take a look, but Gu Si stopped him, "Be careful, since the coffin has been moved, it may be in danger."
"Then use your palm to push it away." Yu Wenhao said.
The three of them knelt together to report to the coffin, then stood up and urged their palms together, and they saw that the cover of the golden nanmu coffin was lifted up and fell to the ground.
Looking at the silent coffin, Yu Wenhao didn't feel relaxed in his heart, on the contrary, it became heavier and heavier.
He didn't dare to go over and look, for fear that he would see Zongye Hui's body being killed...
Gu Si heaved a sigh of relief, walked forward slowly, and said: "Weichen Gu Si, pay respect to Hui Zongye, Hui Zongye Mo..."
His voice stopped abruptly, full of horror.
Upon seeing this, Yu Wenhao and Wang An suddenly stepped forward to look at them, both expressions were shocked and their eyes split.
Inside the coffin, nothing was left except the gold and silver objects and silk brocade.
The body of Zongye Hui is lost!
"Oh my God!" Gu Si was so scared that his heart almost stopped, and murmured: "Who did it? He took the body of Emperor Huizong without knowing it. This person is really bold."
After Yu Wenhao was shocked, his eyes swept sharply, and his eyes were fixed on the cover of the overturned coffin. He walked quickly over, "Look, here is the lettering on it."
Wang An and Gu Si walked over immediately. There were twelve small characters engraved on the inner lid of the coffin. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it.
"Hui Zong is cruel and unkind, not worthy of being buried in the imperial mausoleum!"
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who this person is, I must get him out and smash him into pieces."
The three of them quit the underground palace and reported to Emperor Ming Yuan at the Xiangen Hall.
After the Emperor Ming Yuan listened, the flames in his eyes were blazing, and he fisted at the worship table of the Xiangen Temple, and decreed to the three Yu Wenhao, "Check, dig the ground three feet to check, and you must find the body of Emperor Huizong."
"Yes!" The three took orders.
"Mu Ru!" The Ming Yuan emperor sent in Mu Ru, his eyes flashing maddening, "Here is the imperial tomb, you come to deal with the aftermath, don't allow any news to leak out, I have never been to the imperial tomb today!"
"The slave knows!" Father Mu Ru said softly.
Emperor Ming Yuan turned his head and knelt down at the worship table in Xiangen Hall. On the worship table was the spiritual seat of Emperor Hui Zong. He promised in front of the spiritual seat that he would find the golden body of the emperor's grandfather.
Yu Wenhao escorted the Ming and Yuan emperor back to Beijing, and several princes returned to the Tanglin to guard. Mu Rugong and Gu Si were here to question and deal with the guards.
Yuan Qingling was taking care of the Supreme Emperor in the palace. When the Queen Mother was out for funerals, the Supreme Emperor stood on the Tongtian Pavilion and saw the funeral procession. When he went downstairs, he accidentally stepped down the stairs and rolled down the stairs. His injuries were quite serious.
Emperor Ming Yuan was here to accompany him, but he was invited out in the middle of the night. It seemed that there was something important, and he never saw him here.
Yuan Qing Ling's heart was heavy, and she always felt that something was going to happen, but it was important to guard the Supreme Emperor.
At the end of the hour, he saw Emperor Ming Yuan coming. The Emperor Ming Yuan looked cold, exuding an aura that no one should come near. Yuan Qingling was even more certain that something serious had happened.
Emperor Ming Yuan asked her to go out, but she didn't dare to ask Fushen and retreated.
But even if she retreated and stood in the outer hall, her ears were sharp, she still heard what Ming Yuan Emperor said to the Supreme Emperor.
In her heart, the body of Emperor Huizong was stolen.
She pricked her ears and continued to listen, and heard Emperor Ming Yuan said: "This matter is too big, my son dare not hide from his father. I don't know if there is someone in his father's heart? Who hated the emperor's grandfather so much back then?"
Emperor Huizong was the father of the Supreme Emperor. He heard that his father’s body was exhumed. The Supreme Emperor was so furious that he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. He finally suppressed it. He slowly ordered, "Order to inform Prince Anfeng of this matter. ."
"You..." Emperor Ming Yuan was surprised, "Do you suspect that uncle did it?"
The Supreme Emperor waved his hand with difficulty, "No, he didn't do it. He would never be like this. Just order someone to tell him that he will inform the prince of the major events during Emperor Huizong's reign, and ask the prince to investigate this. It is the power of the whole country, and it is also necessary to retrieve the body of Emperor Huizong."
"Yes, please don't worry about the father, the son will not hesitate to find Hui Zongye back." Ming Yuan promised.
The emperor gave a hum and told him to go back and do important things without having to wait in front of the bed.
When Yuan Qingling returned to the temple, the emperor's eyes were full of smoke, but he stared at the top of the tent blankly without speaking.
Yuan Qingling knew that she shouldn't ask or know about it, so she didn't mention a word, just staying with the Supreme Emperor in the palace.
When the Supreme Emperor's situation stabilized slightly, she went out of the palace to see Yu Wenhao also returned. According to the rules, he should be guarding the imperial mausoleum for three days.
Yu Wenhao also returned to the mansion and changed his clothes. Seeing that Yuan Qingling had also returned from the palace, he asked, "How is the situation with the emperor's grandfather?"
"It's stable, it shouldn't be a big problem." Yuan Qingling found him looking for clothes to wear, so she found him a plain white suit, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yu Wenhao changed clothes in front of her and said, "Zongye Hui's body was stolen."
Yuan Qingling asked, "Do you know who made it?"
"I don't know," Yu Wenhao fastened his belt and looked at her, "but you doubted Prince Bao at the beginning, but now I doubt it too."
"Didn't you keep people staring at him? Is there something abnormal?"
"No, there is no way to start. Turning back to Uncle Emperor to return to Beijing, I have to ask him something." Yu Wenhao poured a cup of tea on the table, his eyes condensed, "No matter who it is, I will definitely get this person out."