Just like Shen Cha said, the reason why the imperial mausoleum of Daxia was built in the mountains north of Xijing City was that the emperors of Daxia would guard the north for future generations and deter foreigners from harassing the border.
This idea is very good, at least in the hearts of future generations, there is still such a little support, making them firmly believe that they will win the final victory.
To go to the Imperial Tomb from Xijing, you must pass through Wangxin Town. After passing Wangxin Town and walking north for a stick of incense, you will reach the boundary of the Imperial Tomb.
Since the Niu brothers were taken into custody, Wangxin Town and Wangxin Town Camp were temporarily under the supervision of Chai Lingdu of the Forbidden Army. Chai Dutong, like Vice Commander Lei, is Bai Meng's right-hand man. He is temporarily staying in Wangxin Town. After Vice Commander Lei accompanies Dai Wangye to take office, he will return to Xijing. His goal is basically the same as Bai Meng's, and one day he will ride on the battlefield.
When they came back to Wangxin Town after half a month, everyone felt that great changes had taken place here. Although the people were still the same, and the shops and restaurants on the street were also open, they seemed much more depressed than before.
Originally, Song Jue and the others did not want to disturb Chai Ling, but after the case of the Niu brothers, the entry and exit of Wangxin Town was very strict, and they needed to check the road signs, and sometimes they also needed to check their packages, carriages, etc.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Bai Meng still sent someone to notify Chai Ling in advance, but asked him to keep a low profile and not make it known to everyone.
When he learned that Song Jue and the others had arrived near Wangxin Town, Chai Ling was practicing in the camp. Hearing Shadow's report, he left the entire camp's soldiers behind and left with a few guards in a hurry, leaving the camp behind. The soldiers looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of style this gentleman had.
Under the guidance of the shadow, Chai Ling found the tea stall where Song Jue and the others rested, and saw several people drinking tea while observing the passers-by.
Because they were outside and Song Jue didn't want to reveal his identity, Chai Ling simply bowed.
"Your Majesty... ah, Young Master!" Chai Ling touched his chin embarrassedly as he almost let slip the words, but was glared at by Bai Meng, "Are you staying for one night or..."
"Have lunch and rest for a while before leaving." Song Jue smiled at him, "Chai Dutong doesn't have to worry too much, just make some arrangements."
Chai Ling agreed with a smile. He originally wanted to ask something more, but before he could say anything, he was pulled aside by Bai Meng.
"Hey, hey, be gentle, be gentle, your arm is broken." Chai Ling frowned, "I haven't seen you for many days, why is the commander getting more and more rude?"
"Listen to me first." Bai Meng said in a low voice, "We are going to the imperial mausoleum and will come back in the evening. We still have to pass by here."
"Imperial Mausoleum?" Chai Ling raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you say next month? Why is it suddenly brought forward?"
"The person in the imperial mausoleum is sick, and Your Majesty is going to visit him. I heard that the person is very ill. If the situation is really not good, Your Majesty means..." Bai Meng paused and lowered his voice. A little lower, "I want to take him back to recuperate."
"Take him back?" Chai Ling was startled, "Is...is this good? The late emperor made it clear at the time that no matter what happened, he would not be allowed to leave the imperial mausoleum. After so many years, he is not without illness. Yes, but..."
"Okay, okay, I can't have the final say, so don't worry about such idle thoughts." Bai Meng waved his hands, "Besides, the late emperor said that he was not allowed to leave the imperial mausoleum by himself. This time, it was His Majesty who took him back. It doesn’t count as violating the late emperor’s wishes.”
"That's true." Chai Ling nodded, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"Just be prepared and send someone to keep an eye on it at all times."
"I know." Chai Ling looked at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha who were sitting next to Song Jue and Song Qiyun, "With those two here, what do you have to worry about, Commander-in-Chief?"
"We still have to make preparations. From Wangxin Town to the Imperial Tomb, they are all under the jurisdiction of our imperial army. Once something happens, it will be our own face that will be shamed. Besides..." Bai Meng bumped with his arm. Chai Ling winked at him and said with a mischievous smile, "Don't you show off well in front of the people you admire? Don't you want to leave a good impression on them? When we get to the border, will they use it properly?"
"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your consideration, let's work together!"
At this time, Song Qiyun strolled over, patted Bai Meng on the shoulder, and nodded slightly at Chai Ling.
"Young Master!" Chai Ling quickly returned the greeting, "Young Master, have you rested? Can we go?"
"Of course." Song Qiyun nodded, "How are the arrangements for lunch? Is it going to be used in the camp?"
"Yes!" Chai Ling bowed slightly, "Before the general came out, he had already ordered the kitchen to prepare meals. Because we didn't know that the young masters and young masters were coming back in advance, the meals will be a little simpler."
"It doesn't matter, we don't value these things too much." Song Qiyun smiled, "Chai Dutong has already listened to the commander-in-chief, right?"
"Yes, I know. I will make complete preparations. Please rest assured, young master."
With Chai Ling leading the way, Song Jue and the others entered Wangxin Town smoothly.
In fact, there is no need for Bai Meng to find Chai Ling to lead the way. As long as he and Shen Haolin clear the way in front, it will definitely be smooth. There is no soldier in the entire Daxia who does not know the Duke of Zhen and the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army. . But because Song Jue didn't want to be public or attract other people's attention, he could only trouble Chai Ling.
From the time a group of people entered the Wangxin Town camp for lunch to the time they left Wangxin Town, the whole process took less than an hour. The soldiers in Wangxin Town only knew that distinguished guests were coming, but they didn't even see a single person.
After leaving Wangxin Town and walking north for more than half an hour, we entered the mountains and arrived at the location of the imperial mausoleum.
Although on the surface Song Jue and the others only brought two guards, Mei Lin and Mei Zhu, in fact, there were shadows following them along the way.
Tongshang Dutong, who was stationed at the imperial mausoleum, and his party were still in Wangxin Town when they received news from the shadows and were already prepared to receive it. As soon as Song Jue's carriage entered the mountain, Tongshang Dutong led a group of school captains to greet him.
"I will see you, Your Majesty!"
"Everyone, get up!" Song Jue got off the carriage and walked to Tongshang Dutong, holding his hands up, "How is Prince Ning's condition?"
"Your Majesty, it's not good." Tong Shang led Song Jue towards King Ning's residence in the imperial mausoleum. "I'm still having a fever now, and the fever won't go away. Moreover, the cough is getting worse. Your Majesty, for the dragon For personal consideration, you might as well stand outside and take a look."
"Since I'm here, I'm not afraid of that." Song Jue turned around and called Jin Miaomiao over, "I have a good doctor with me!"
Tongshang took a look at Jin Miaomiao. He didn't expect that His Majesty actually found a girl, and she was also very young. It's not that he looks down on people, it's mainly that the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are helpless to deal with His Highness Prince Ning's condition. What can such a little girl do?
Jin Miaomiao also saw that Tongshang didn't believe her, but she didn't bother to argue with him. The people guarding the imperial mausoleum had been stationed in the mountains for many years, so it was difficult to know what was going on outside. In a way, they are also very pitiful.
After walking for less than half a cup of tea, everyone came to an inconspicuous small courtyard with two entrances. This is the residence of His Highness Prince Ning in the Imperial Tomb. He has been living here for the past ten years. Never left.
