Xishan, Su County.
"Where is it bad? Why are you here..."
Yan Chixia looked at the mountain pass, her balls hurt as much as she wanted.
The mountain is where the ghost gate is located, but it's a bit troublesome to get in.
There is a cemetery inside, which is a royal tomb.
The mountain pass is the only entrance, guarded by a battalion of soldiers.
Baishengtang is just domineering in style, but these soldiers come from the Royal Feather Forest. Breaking into Baishengtang is called awesome, breaking into this place is called rebellion.
"It's a little strange." Su Qing looked at Wang Ling. "The owner of the tomb is still alive, and his royal energy is at its peak, and he still has the power of wish and incense. Even if the gate of hell is opened here, it will be difficult for evil ghosts to pass through."
"I'm not saying this, but this mausoleum cannot be entered..." Yan Chixia said: "This is the royal mausoleum of Prince Hui!"
"Prince Hui's mausoleum?" Another name Su Qing knew. "Are you afraid of him?"
"It's not fear, it's respect." Yan Chixia said: "You can't enter the royal tomb casually, and Prince Hui's is even different. If you break into his royal tomb without permission, the people will scold me to death."
King Hui was so talented that he became famous all over the world when he was young. If it weren't for his well-known hidden illness, he would be the perfect candidate for the crown prince of Qing. Huizhou Prefecture was the fiefdom of King Hui, and a mausoleum was built early that year.
Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable. Thirty-three years ago when he went to sea, King Hui solved his physical problems. Extending life by eighty years, one can live to more than a hundred years.
Originally, many people in the court supported King Hui, and Yi Chu's voices became louder and louder. The princelings and the King Hui's faction were in tit-for-tat confrontation, and there was even a danger of mutiny.
As a result, King Hui gave up.
Yi Chu has been put on the agenda and the princelings want to make a last ditch effort and give up when they have the upper hand.
He declared that he would not fight for the throne and resigned from all positions. He only took his family members from the mansion and returned to the fiefdom of Huizhou. Read books every day to cultivate your character, and don’t ask about the affairs of the court. Save the people from the scourge of war and make party strife disappear in an instant.
At that time, many people did not understand. Whether they were supporters or enemies, few believed that he was willing to retire. It wasn't until the old emperor died and the prince ascended the throne that people believed he had really retired.
The new emperor was naturally very worried about King Hui and did not dare to kill him for many reasons. Finally, King Hui proposed a plan to ask Sun Sihai to place the chief helm of Baishengtang in Huizhou Prefecture.
Sun Sihai was born as an imperial guard and a die-hard royalist. When the party was fighting, he was impartial and the new emperor was firmly loyal to the royal family after he ascended the throne. As a result, King Hui was placed under house arrest, and the emperor was relieved.
"For the sake of the stability of the country, and for the people to avoid war. I gave up the throne that was within easy reach and chose to give in, not even risking my life and fortune." Yan Chixia's eyes were full of admiration. "Some people say Prince Hui is stupid, but I really admire him."
"He has changed a lot." Su Qing nodded slightly.
Back then, on the road to immortality in Penglai, King Hui was the only person who had not walked the thousand steps. The reason was that he was too obsessed with fame and fortune, which Su Qing felt sorry for. After returning from Penglai, I became enlightened.
"Flowers bloom and fall, and their origin and destiny are destroyed. The appearance of the ghost gate here is not without purpose."
Su Qing glanced at Wang Ling and pinched his fingers twice.
There was a bang, a ball of sparks appeared, and the finger that pressed down was bounced away.
Yan Chixia was startled, and Su Qing smiled.
"I see."
King Hui's immortality has ended and he is just an ordinary person. To deduce the affairs of ordinary people, it is not necessary to perceive the secrets of heaven. In the end, it didn't succeed, which shows that he has other fate.
"Since you don't want to force your way in, let's go visit the master first." Su Qing said to Yan Chixia, "Maybe the prince you respect can give us some surprises."
…
In the courtyard of the palace, King Hui was lying leisurely on a rocking chair, reading a book of travel notes.
The dashing genius of the past was no longer there, replaced by a wealthy prince who was almost fat as a ball.
She weighed 280 if not 300, and the chair creaked under the pressure.
"Your Majesty, please have some tea." The princess brought a cup of hot tea.
King Hui took it and took a sip, frowning involuntarily. "Tea is tea, what did you put in it?"
"Some body-conditioning herbs are good for your body." The princess replied. "You don't get up and move around all day long. You seem to be getting fat again."
"So what if I'm fat." King Hui disagreed: "I have been protected by immortals and am in good health. You should know that I can live more than a hundred years."
"When the immortal blessed you back then, he may not have expected you to be like this now." The princess advised: "Besides, I have been suffering for a long time, so just drink it."
"Okay, drink, drink, drink." King Hui frowned, drank the tea, and returned the cup to the princess.
"By the way, there's something." The princess took the cup and said cautiously: "Master Meng sent a letter saying that His Majesty is in poor health and that the princes are not good enough..."
"Your Majesty is not in good health and should seek help from the imperial physician. If the prince fails to become a master, he will teach you how to become a master." King Hui looked at the book. "What does this have to do with this king?"
"My lord, why are you pretending to be confused?" The princess sighed: "To tell you the truth, not only Master Meng, but also several ministers have written letters asking me to persuade you to come out."
"What are you doing out of the mountain?" King Hui said disdainfully. "There are intrigues in the court, and the world is filthy. I am spending my days here leisurely, why bother to go to the muddy waters of the common people."
"My prince, please stop holding on." The princess looked helpless: "Now the court is not stable, many people have their own agendas, and we need someone with weight to take charge. Your Majesty also has this intention, otherwise your lords will not There will be letters.”
"No matter what anyone means, it has nothing to do with me." King Hui put down the book and seemed to be feeling something. "Back then, I was blinded by fame and wealth, so I missed the immortal fate of Penglai. How could I do the same stupid thing twice."
"You also said it was back then." The princess said: "Besides, we have lost our immortal destiny, so why not fight for our secular destiny?"
"Because it is vulgar, vulgar and boring." King Hui said, "You have asked this question many times."
"I've asked you several times but I still can't figure out what the prince is thinking." The princess was a little angry: "Everyone else is fighting, but you are not. Besides, it's not a fight now, I just ask you to come out and take charge of the overall situation."
"If you don't understand, then you don't understand. You are not at my level." King Hui leaned on the rocking chair and looked up at the sky with deep eyes.
"The sea of people is like a tide, passers-by are in a hurry, and they have experienced the vicissitudes of life. No matter whether it is in the court or the rivers and lakes, what can be left behind. In today's world, there is nothing that makes me care. If you miss the prosperity of the capital, you can go back and see it by yourself look."
"I really don't care about that. I can't bear to see you like this." The princess said angrily: "I haven't seen you practice Kung Fu for many years. You only lie down. You don't have to go to the capital, but at least you have to sit on the chair. Get up and move.”
"Fame is like clouds, so is martial arts." King Hui still shook his chair leisurely. "Nothing can make me come out of the mountain, and nothing can make me get up from my chair."
"Your Majesty, Princess, there is a visitor coming." The servant came to report: "The other party said he is an old friend of Penglai."
"Sun Sihai." King Hui smiled. "What an old friend from Penglai? When did this guy learn to show off his secrets?"
"The answer to the prince is not Hall Master Sun." The servant replied: "The other party said that he walked 800 meters on the mountain road back then, and asked if you would be willing to walk the rest..."
Plop.
King Hui rolled off his chair.
…
A wise king hides in the wild and does not care about the affairs of the court. I asked you to come out of the mountain, but the king refused. He said, "Fame and fame are floating around, and I have nothing to desire." Even if the mountains collapse and the earth cracks, it will not move.
"Qing Ji·Hui Wang"
