Zhongshan, Xiaoling.
Yao Guangxiao didn't take anything, he was just walking around.
There are hundreds of Xiaoling guards guarding the surrounding area, as well as personnel from Qintian Prison.
Liu Rixin held a compass and continued to make calculations.
Occasionally, I would discuss it with the staff of Qintian Prison.
Zhu Di just waited quietly, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Mainly because Yao Guangxiao didn't look like he was measuring at all, just like looking at the scenery.
Zhu Di was a complete layman in this kind of metaphysical arithmetic and knowledge, and could only watch the excitement.
About half an hour later, Yao Guangxiao seemed to have finished talking, and then he came over.
"How about it, Master, you've finished it."
Zhu Di asked impatiently. He didn't have any idea about this thing.
Yao Guangxiao nodded, pointed to the surrounding mountains and said: "Tall and handsome are males, and low and low are females, which are the male and female of the Dragon family. Thick and plump bones are fat, and hard and thin bones are barren. This is the fertility and barrenness of the Dragon family."
"The Feilong Feiyu will not be bloated, and the Feilong Feiyu will not suffer from the cold disease. If this is the purpose of the dragon, then..."
Zhu Di was speechless and interrupted directly: "Say something that I can understand."
You really don’t deserve to be a son of man.
Originally, Zhu Di's talent was not very high. He grew up in a military camp and found it hard to chew words.
He also said some such Taoist terminology, which made Zhu Di look confused.
Yao Guangxiao reacted after hearing this.
He also knew about Zhu Di's literary level.
It's just that I was immersed in the deduction just now, so I didn't pay attention and just told it subconsciously.
"The poor monk just looked at the direction of these mountains. The ground here is a little gentle and does not receive sunlight, so the trees should not be as lush as above."
"But the land here seems to be more fertile, and the trees are even more lush than above."
"According to the poor monk's deduction, there is only one possibility for this kind of situation, that is, there may be an underground river under the ground, making the land fertile, which is why it is possible."
Yao Guangxiao explained.
Corresponding to the earth dragon rolling that Zhu Di told him before, he then checked the trend of the surrounding mountains and the growth of the trees.
Yao Guangxiao quickly came to a conclusion.
"So, it would be extremely difficult to excavate the tomb?" Zhu Di asked.
After hearing Yao Guangxiao's explanation, Zhu Di also understood the meaning.
Zhu Di, who is good at marching and fighting, still knows the geographical situation very well.
Especially when looking for water sources in the desert, you need to observe the direction of underground rivers.
"That's right, the poor monk just passed by the Qintian Prison personnel and heard their conversation. He must have been constantly estimating the location of the underground river."
"This excavation is extremely difficult. If we accidentally dig into the underground river, it is very likely to cause a secondary collapse."
When Yao Guangxiao said this, he hesitated and whispered: "The underground river here is vast, and it is not ruled out that the mausoleum collapsed directly into the underground river."
"In this case, no matter how much digging is done, it will be useless."
After Zhu Di listened, he thought deeply for a moment and said, "If that's the case, it doesn't matter much, but manpower still needs to be arranged. We can't place our hopes on the underground river."
Yao Guangxiao nodded and replied: "What His Highness said is reasonable. When we return, the poor monk will draw a simple terrain and explain it. All we need to do is find an opportunity and dig near the underground river."
"When it collapses again and the geography changes, it won't be so easy to use."
Zhu Di was extremely satisfied when he heard this and glanced at the Qintian Prison personnel who were still making calculations.
Then he led everyone away.
...
Prince Zhu Xiang, the second eldest son of the Zhu family.
He is handsome and like his father. He was smart when he was young, strict and brave, and accomplished in both literature, Taoism and military strategy.
It was only after becoming a vassal that he became cruel and unkind.
Last year, Hongwu was twenty-four years old. Zhu Yuanzhang directly summoned Zhu Xi back. If Zhu Biao hadn't stopped him, he would have directly taken back Zhu Xi's vassal land and reduced the king's title.
Recently, his eldest brother Zhu Biao passed away due to illness, and Zhu Ping lived a very cautious life.
On weekdays, the door is closed and the second door is closed.
Every day after morning court, the first thing to do is to pay homage to the eldest brother at the funeral palace.
Many eminent monks were even invited to the mansion to chant sutras and mourn for their eldest brother Zhu Biao day and night.
The reason for this was that Zhu Xi was afraid of his father and blamed himself for his eldest brother's death.
After all, the eldest brother died of the cold after returning from a patrol in his domain.
Although this is suspected of being pretentious, Zhu Fang also has great feelings for his eldest brother Zhu Biao.
After all, before his death, his eldest brother was trying to persuade his father to forgive him.
In Zhu Xi's heart, he felt very guilty for the death of his eldest brother.
Perhaps it was precisely because of Zhu Biao's plea before his death that although Zhu Yuanzhang did not have a good look at Zhu Xi, he did not punish him severely.
"My lord, when will this day end?"
In the prince's palace in the capital, the second concubine Deng leaned on Zhu Xi's shoulder and said a little aggrievedly.
Since arriving in the capital, Deng felt like a bird in a cage. She no longer had the freedom of a feudal lord. She had to walk on thin ice and be cautious in everything she did.
"Let's wait for a while. You know the current situation well. If the father doesn't speak, what can I do? After the eldest brother is buried, I will go and find out what the father has to say."
Zhu Xi looked at Deng's delicate face and comforted her with pity.
"snort."
Deng snorted lightly and turned away, obviously not satisfied with this answer.
She is the daughter of Deng Yu, the prince of Ninghe County, and she grew up in fine clothes and fine food.
From being unscrupulous in the vassal to being cautious in the capital, the gap made her very irritated.
But now, the Deng family in the capital has little to rely on.
His father, Deng Yu, the Duke of Wei, died of illness on his way back to the court in the tenth year of Hongwu.
Her brother Deng Zhen attacked Duke Shen and was implicated by Li Shanchang in the 23rd year of Hongwu's reign and was killed.
Therefore, the only person Deng can rely on now is Zhu Ping.
"My sweetheart, don't be angry, there's nothing I can do about it." Zhu Xi continued to comfort him.
"Don't say this. I asked you to summon a cook before, but you couldn't do it. And you're still saying this."
Madam Deng snorted, turned her head again and said.
"That's the fourth son's property. I heard yesterday that even the eldest son of the third son's family personally invited people to the mansion."
"Now we can't offend anyone. You know the conflict between the third and fourth children. It would be bad if you get involved and suffer for nothing."
Zhu Xi explained quickly.
Ping'an Teahouse's breakfast is very famous, but no one has any bad intentions. It's because ordinary people don't know, but how can nobles not understand?
That is the property of King Yan Zhu Di. Anyone who dares to make trouble will offend Zhu Di's face.
Your Majesty must be looking towards his son.
"It won't work this way, that won't work either, how can I go on living like this?" Deng said angrily, pouting her little mouth.
Zhu Fang hesitated again and again, and finally said with clenched teeth: "I invited the owner of the teahouse over and asked him to make my favorite pastry for my concubine. This is great."
"Hmph, that's about right. The breakfast made at his restaurant is so delicious, and the pastries are definitely not bad either."
After Deng finished speaking, she snuggled into Prince Zhu Xi's arms again.
She didn't think about whether being a breakfast cook could make pastries.
........
Annan border, among the mountains.
A somewhat luxurious carriage moved forward slowly, guarded by cooked food cavalry in front and behind.
On a hillside somewhere, several big men were looking at it.
"Brother, where are we going to rob people?" A bearded man couldn't help but ask the elder brother in the front row.
"There is news that our boss is in the capital, so we should go to the capital." The eldest brother said without looking back.
"But brother, they seem to be going to the capital as well." The big man behind couldn't help but say.
When the elder brother heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, and then scolded: "Idiot, if they leave on their own, is it the same as if they were kidnapped by us?"
"If you are told to study, you will go to sleep. This is not true."
The big man who was scolded did not dare to talk back.
After reading it, the eldest brother asked:
"How many brothers do we have here now?"
"About Baiqi."
"That's enough. Let's inform the brothers to find a place to set up an ambush and start tomorrow."
"yes, Sir."
.........
ps: My dear friends, the new book list has been squeezed out of the top ten.
I was very panicked when I found out the news.
Ask for a wave of support to regain the position.
