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Chapter 153 There is an inner ghost!

Ming Dynasty, Beijing City.

"Nothing went wrong, right?"

In Wanshou Hall, Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong's expression was expressed, sitting on the dragon throne, correcting the memorial, and speaking.

"No problem for the time being, they all wear masks."

A man in a python suit said with a respectful expression.

"Continue to monitor, if there is any abnormal movement, kill you without mercy!"

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcan said something, then waved his hand to let the person in front of him leave and continued to correct the memorial.

With Yan Song's identity points, they reached the meat of some ferocious beasts from the main god space, strengthened some horses, and sent the clones to various parts of the Ming Dynasty in the shortest time, and as an imperial envoy, they had the supreme right to take action first and then report.

During this period, a lot of news has been heard from the Jinyiwei that many county magistrates and prefects have died in the hands of clones.

However, Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong was not dissatisfied at all, so he killed much more crazy than the clones.

Any corrupt officials who are incapable will be executed by him.

In less than half a month, the cabinet and the six ministries underwent earth-shaking changes, and their work efficiency was several times that of the past.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, a black aircraft the size of a fist landed in front of Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong.

"Is it the guide who came to me?"

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong's face turned stern, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. However, after seeing the source of the movement, he suddenly stood up and said excitedly.

He was not afraid that Fang Mo would assign him difficult tasks, but he was afraid that Fang Mo would not let him do anything.

"Master wants to ask about your mausoleum design?"

The little assistant of the main god said directly.

"Of course there is no problem, I'll get it for you now."

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong said without hesitation.

As he said that, he took out a neatly stacked piece of brocade fabric from a secret pavilion in Wanshou Hall, which was the design drawing of the Ming Yongling Mausoleum.

In the fifteenth year of Jiajing, his tomb began to be practiced, and it took ten years to go, and now it has been roughly completed.

"Is there anything else I can help?"

After seeing the assistant of the main god, Zhu Houcong, who had scanned all the drawings, did not immediately put away the drawings, but continued to ask with a smile on his face.

He has now come into contact with the main god space and has seen the hope of immortality for the first time. The tomb he practiced before is useless.

"I mean, if you die, what would you choose as a funeral object?"

The little assistant of the main god hesitated for a moment.

He felt that it was necessary to ask, so that he could prepare in advance.

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong looked a little stiff, and said hesitantly, "Can I ask, can this information help guide the Lord?"

In fact, with his scheming and scheming, he did not intend to ask about these things, but the questioning of the little assistant of the Lord God completely aroused his curiosity.

What I asked about is all related to his death?

"The master plans to dig a tomb in the world of reincarnation to see what special value it has. Song Huizong Zhao Ji, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen and you, there are three emperors in total. Song Huizong Zhao Ji died in a foreign land. Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's Ming Yuling was built after he died and has no value."

"Your tomb, the tomb of Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcon of another world, became the target."

"Because it is rumored that you regarded the Yongle Ceremony as your own funeral object, the owner's goal this time is likely to be the Yongle Ceremony."

The assistant of the main god did not hide it, and his tone was relaxed and explained carefully.

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houhuang, "······".

"The master said that if you don't want to, we'll change to another mausoleum."

Seeing this, the little master of the Lord God said quickly.

"How could I not want to? I will explain to you the situation in Ming Yongling!"

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong looked dazed for a moment, and soon came back to his senses and said with a smile.

mmmp! Anyway, it’s not my own grave, so I’ll dig it if I dig it!

Just sacrifice to his own tomb in another world and make a contribution to his immortality.

About a quarter of an hour later, Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcan ended the introduction with unfulfilled satisfaction.

"Do you want to see the world's own tomb on the other hand? If you want to see it, when we dig the tomb, I can record the video and send it to you."

Based on the description of Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong, the assistant of the main god successfully simulated the three-dimensional image of the Ming Yongling, and said excitedly.

This can also be considered as his thanks to Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcon for his help!

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houhuang, "······".

Dig up the tomb of the other world, and take a video to show me?

"Thank you then!"

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcan moved his eyelids a few times and said in a tangled way.

He is really curious!

"If something goes wrong, you can come to me again, and I can lead the way myself."

Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcan added again with a smile on his face.

The little assistant of the main god thanked him, and quickly disappeared into the hall with the expression of Emperor Jiajing Zhu Hou's reluctant to let go.

"Master, this is a map of the Ming Yong Mausoleum provided by Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong."

In an inn, Fang Mo immediately received a three-dimensional image simulation image provided by the assistant of the main god. After careful examination, Fang Mo got up and walked towards Oboi's mansion.

At this time, the person who had the most power in the Qing Dynasty was not the child Kangxi, but the minister Obai.

Whether it is prestige or authority, the child Kangxi is far from comparable to Oboi.

The Wolf Warriors first controlled Oboi and continuously eroded and cleaned the court. They planned to use the imperial court's troops to clean up the aristocratic families and wealthy families across the country, and then carry out anti-purging.

"Mr. Fang Mo, do you have anything to tell us?"

The first time the Wolf Warriors received Fang Mo's notification, Cai Jing ran out and said with a smile.

Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun also arrived later, and their inquiring eyes also turned to Fang Mo.

"I plan to borrow three thousand cavalry to go to Tianshou Mountain."

Fang Mo smiled slightly.

Ming Yongling is located at the southern foot of Yangcuiling, Tianshou Mountain, not much distance from the Forbidden City.

The reason I brought these soldiers was because he needed some people to fight.

"Tianshou Mountain? The Thirteen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty?"

Long Xiaoyun asked subconsciously, "Can we go and have a look together?"

The Ming Dynasty Tombs are located at the foot of Tianshou Mountain. The Xia Kingdom's think tank has increased the value of some tombs about the world of reincarnation.

At this time, when she heard Fang Mo was going to take three thousand soldiers to Tianshou Mountain, she subconsciously thought that it was the Ming Thirteen Tombs there.

"This time I mainly went to dig the Yongling Mausoleum of Ming Dynasty. There were drawings provided by Zhu Houcan to see if I could find the Yongle Ceremony."

Fang Mo explained.

Although there must be a Yongle Ceremony in Zhu Qizhen, the Ming Dynasty who was the Smiling and Proud Wanderer World, the value of digging out the Yongle Ceremony in the Deer and Cauldron World is greater than the value of the Yongle Ceremony itself.

Long Xiaoyun, Leng Feng and Cai Jing, "·······".
Chapter completed!
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