Reborn to be a Stepmother

When the sun sets, the emperor buryes the mausoleum of centuries-old history. In this often silent place, it ushers in a noisy sound.

A few carriages came slowly, followed by some heavy trucks. There were several boxes on them. Although they couldn't see what was inside, they were heavy objects from the traces of the carriage.

The soldiers who guarded the imperial mausoleum were a little dumbfounded, and they had never seen one of the emperors’ tombs with so many things...

Chu Yun grinned and gestured backwards. "Some people say that they have never seen the imperial tomb. This world has brought her to come to see."

How is it so strange to be a leader?

And are you bringing someone to visit the Imperial Tomb?

But who can visit this?

Hey, the imperial mausoleum is dignified and solemn. It needs to be pious and full of admiration. Is it for visiting?

Which one is afraid to come to visit the Imperial Tomb, he wants to see and see.

But when his eyes followed the instructions of Chu Yun, when he saw the woman who jumped from the carriage, it was quite clear.

Don't say that he knows a lot, this woman knows him.

The famous little witch of the Imperial City, the six girls of Xiao Guo's family, she also has an identity.

Nine kings!

Xiao Ting took off his carriage and looked around. He blocked the sunset with his hands and looked at it with his eyes open.

The tall archway, solemn and wide, is like a gateway. It is before the mountains and mountains. Behind it is a stretch of mountains, lush, and towering trees abound.

When you go out, you can't see anything. Just walking here gives you a sense of desolateness.

She walked forward and took a picture of Chu Yun’s shoulder. He said: "Your ancestors will really choose a place, and it is a wonderful place to be buried here."

The general who took the lead went to the front and held a fist to see the ceremony. Xiao Ting just waved his hand and didn't even look at him. He looked around here.

Although she taught before the master, she did not study well.

She did not go into the feng shui together, but she did not see it with a little eyesight.

As far as the fur she learned, this place is a land of feng shui, and it is good for the children and grandchildren!

Chu Yun was so angry that she wanted to marry her. What is her ancestor? Did the woman forget her identity as a prince? Is that her ancestor, not her ancestor?

moron!

"Wang Hao, are you going to?" The general said, the small does not return, you return to the head office, right?

He is not a vegetable market here, not a stage, not to visit.

Besides, he really can't understand, the emperor's mausoleum, where the dead are buried, what is good-looking?

"Oh, Benedict heard that the coffin of the Nine Kings is on the top, thinking that after the death, Benedict is also buried here, so come to the graveyard first?"

Xiao Ting naturally said that Green Lan quickly stepped forward to remind him, "Wang Hao..."

Xiao Ting turned back and blinked at her. "What happened?"

Green 莠 can't be done, I have to let her first divert her attention, have you not seen the general being scared by you?

Who is talking like this?

More suffocating!

"Do we want these things to be brought in?"

Xiao Ting was really fooled. "That, you guys have to hurry, divide into four, and take two with the Benedict."

When everyone heard her command, they immediately got on the carriage and began to get dirty.

Yes, in the eyes of General Long, this group of people is dirty, not looking at each other's eyes, and living like these things are grabbed by them, and the points are still there.

After a quarter of an hour, several boxes on the platform were hollowed out and things were placed in four. Xiao Ting walked over and looked at it. "It seems that there is no fake leaf."

Leaf without flowers?

General Long’s ears are amazing. Although Xiao Ting is whispering, he is heard in his ears. Isn’t that the helper of Ye Jiabang?

Are these things the Lord of the Lord?

Xiao Ting touched his chin and thought about it. He said: "Two of them were carried up and used for the funeral of Wang Ye and Xiao Yun."

Chu Yun did not do this, she was only four years old, so small, did not live enough, began to prepare funerary objects.

Does this woman want me to die?

"Don't leave this world, leave it to yourself!"

Xiao Ting reached out and grabbed her forehead. She said with a sigh of relief: "You are willing to give it to you, but you don't have a coffin here, or you will definitely give yourself a funeral."

This Chu Yun was mad at his face, but he couldn’t say a word.

This woman, really, really, mad at her.

Green 莠 also thinks that her family is somewhat unreliable, and some people like this.

But under the hand, there is no stop. In a short while, there are only two piles left in front of me.

Gold and silver jewels are still in the second place, among which there are some well-known paintings, oh, as well as Guqin and chessboards, all of which are named by Xiao Ting.

In the name of his name, Benedict’s Shantou did not learn this before his death. After his death, Benedict wanted her to be a true show.

Therefore, Ye Wuhua was responsible for preparing all the things that her daughter could use, and packed four boxes together to give her the precious 丫鬟 burial, and then sent Xiao Ting to the blasphemy.

"There are two of them left?" The red spoon looked at the little stars, and if brought back, Wang Hao’s small vault had an extra income.

"The two of you are good, and you are doing a dowry for you and the green dragonfly."

what?

Everyone is dumbfounded.

dowry?

Two dowry dowries, so many things?

Nine Kings, can you understand the real suffering of these things and understand the true value of these things?

Even if you are expensive, it is not so scary.

"Slaves don't marry." Like the two sisters discussing well, when Xiao Ting's voice just fell, he said in unison.

"Hey? Don't marry? Are the people here all so advanced?"

Later, when I saw the tears of the crying girl, Xiao Liu’s girl could not wait to smoke herself with a big mouth.

In this age, she was whimsical to think that their girl could not marry.

In the meantime, the well-organized dirty meeting became a bitter drama.

It is her fault.

"Yes, if you don't marry, you won't marry, and you have to collect it."

"Slaves don't want to, slaves want to follow Wang Hao for a lifetime, wait for Wang Hao."

It’s a uniform speed, and even a punctuation mark is correct.

Xiao Ting is speechless. "Do you want to keep this for a lifetime?"

The two girls are stunned.

How can you listen to this awkwardness, but it seems to be the same?

"Yes, can you?"

At this time, the green cockroach also became stupid.

"It can be, you should still have two of you, and that will give you a private house!"

Xiao Ting pointed at them and said: "No refusal, otherwise Benedict will not raise you."

"..."

The two can only shut up, and the green scorpion returns to God and suddenly asks: "What about the little son?"

How to say, Xiaogongzi is also the younger brother of the master, and even the priests have a share, the little son is naturally not less.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ting directly said: "Small ten is a boy, you must earn money to marry a wife, raise a child."

General Long always heard the clouds in the fog, and always felt that the nine kings and them were not a time and space person.

Obviously what she said, he understood every word when he opened it, but he could put it together, but he couldn’t understand it.

In this case, the little son is a boy, then the Chu Shizi is not?

"Well, Xiao Xin grew up to earn money to raise her sister." Unexpectedly, Xiao Xin turned up to a small face, a very serious look.

General Long once again said that he and his surname Xiao are not a surname, so they do not understand the central idea of ​​Xiao’s brother-in-law dialogue.

A quarter of an hour later, General Long personally took the lead and took four soldiers, leading a group of Xiao Ting to the mountain.

Naturally, Mr. Liu is not allowed to go up, but the red spoon and the green scorpion are followed by soft and hard foam.

Of course, the most important thing is that her family is very powerful, saying that one is one.

Before the night fell, they climbed to the top of the mountain. There were three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle along the way. It was very strict.

No one is talking, all the way is quiet.

Xiao Ting is really visiting. Everything seems to be desolate, and people don't want to speak.

On the top of the mountain, a huge platform appeared, with an altar in the middle and a stone monument straight into the sky.

Such as a sharp sword straight into the sky, it is very domineering.

"what is this?"

"Magic monument." General Long explained, "The above records the glorious deeds of the emperors of the past."

General Long came here, very serious, a word is not willing to say more, look up to the monument, look with delusion.

Xiao Ting grinned, "The empire is only two hundred years old, plus no foreign enemies, no internal problems, what brilliant deeds?"

This person is blinking and talking.

"It seems that the nine kings have no knowledge of the history of the empire."

General Long said bluntly, but did not mock her.

Xiao Ting is very surprised. "Ben Bian went to the top and painted flowers, so that you worship."

She did not understand, but I also heard people say, but this dragon general speaks, obviously it is another hidden situation.

Going to the front, Xiao Ting felt his own smallness.

She looked up and there was a bleak breath coming from her face. She was sure that the breath she felt along the way was this monument.

There are swords on the top, deep and shallow, very old.

From the above nicks, how can this be possible without a thousand years?

The establishment of the empire was only two hundred years old. How?

She suddenly looked back to General Long. "Can the general talk to Benedict?"

General Long shook his head. "The nine kings are rumored to be heavy. At the end, they will only know the name of the ancestor of the Heavenly Kingdom."

"Xiaoyun, the ancestor of the Heavenly Kingdom is your ancestors?"

Chu Yun was too lazy to care for her, snoring and walking forward.

It is the default.

Xiao Ting was dumbfounded, and looked at the red spoon and the green scorpion. Seeing the two eyes blinking, he snorted: "You both know, you don't know."

The red spoon and the green sly are laughing and laughing. "Wang Hao doesn't like reading books on weekdays, and he doesn't like to talk about them, so..."

So, you can't recognize the ligatures, and expect you to know the history?

"Oh, this time, the shame is thrown into the family." Xiao Ting, also walked forward.

General Long sent them to the palace to enter the palace, and they stopped moving forward. "When Wang Hao invited, he will retire."

Xiao Ting turned back and asked: "You don't go in with us?"

General Long’s hand replied, “The end will be the duty, Wang Hao please!”

They were greeted by two old people who looked like they were dying. When they first met, they called Xiao Ting’s identity.

"I have seen the Nine Kings, Yun Shizi."