The mist gradually dispersed.

This island slowly revealed its true face in front of them.

Zhu Feng's deep voice sounded in his ears, and he didn't know if he was muttering to himself, or telling Nanyan: "This is Huangzu Mausoleum Island." ”

Nanyan's eyes widened, looking ahead.

The island should not be large, that is, a radius of several miles, there is also a mountain on the island, but it is not a wild place, from the foot of the mountain you can see a road leading to the top of the mountain, and the grass and trees on both sides can even see traces of pruning.

Obviously, the people of the Imperial Mausoleum often come to clean and take care of it.

The raft was docked in the shallows, and there was even a small trestle bridge so that they wouldn't get their shoes and socks wet in the water.

Zhu Feng helped Nanyan ashore.

The river beach is soft white sand, and you can see some traces of birds and beasts walking, and there are long and pleasant birdsong from time to time in the mountains.

It's a beautiful place.

If it weren't for the current situation, Nanyan would even feel that she and Zhu Feng were a newlywed couple who really came here to play.

The good master tied the bamboo raft, and then stepped forward: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, please come with the poor road." ”

"Hmm."

Zhu Feng nodded.

Then, holding Nanyan's hand, the three of them walked forward together.

The mountain doesn't look tall, but it's still hard to walk, because the water is misty all year round, and the stone path is covered with moss, which will grow quickly even after being cleared, so they all walked very carefully.

Zhu Feng took her hand and held it tightly: "Be careful." ”

"Hmm."

Nanyan held his skirt in one hand and followed him up slowly.

Although Zhu Feng only had a high fever yesterday and was unconscious, his physical strength recovered quickly, and he walked for most of the day without effort; Although the good master is old and carries a burden on his back, he obviously works a lot and has good physical strength.

It was Nanyan, who was so tired and out of breath that he could only stop to rest twice on the way.

By noon, they had finally made it to the final step.

At the top of the mountain, the fog is even greater.

In the steaming mist, they saw many dark shadows standing in the distance.

It's a stone stele.

Nanyan's breathing suddenly quieted down.

She also felt that the hand that Zhu Feng was holding her hand slowly let go, and he held his breath and walked forward step by step.

In the mist, the stone monuments appeared one by one.

Nanyan immediately saw those mottled, blurred handwriting—

The tomb of the late Emperor Kao Zhu Gong.

This should be Emperor Gao's father and Zhu Feng's grandfather.

This is Emperor Gao, after ascending the throne, posthumously crowned his father as the emperor, and naturally along with other relatives, this is also the case when the monument is erected.

The good master walked over, took off the burden on his back, opened it and saw that there were some incense and candle offerings inside, he put it in front of the tombstone, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the poor road will retire first." ”

Zhu Feng nodded, his voice was already a little hoarse: "You go down and wait for me." ”

"Yes."

The Good Master saluted Nanyan again, then turned around and went down the mountain.

Nanyan thought about it, walked over and laid out the sacrifices one by one, then lit the incense candle and presented the three incense sticks to Zhu Feng: "Your Majesty ......"

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Stretch out your hand to take the incense and bow down to the tall stone tablet.

Nanyan also followed behind him, bowing three times and nine times to the stone tablet.

In the back, there are also grandfather and grandmother's stone tablets, and Nanyan all went up one by one to put sacrifices, light incense and candles, and bow down with Zhu Feng.

Although the royal tombs should be very magnificent, and there should be a lot of pomp and circumstance when worshipping, this time, there were only two of them.

However, Nanyan felt that he was getting closer to him.

After worshipping all the stone tablets one by one, Zhu Feng walked under his grandfather's stone tablet, swept the moss on the stone platform, pulled out some weeds, and Nanyan also took out his handkerchief to wipe the dust on the stone tablet.

Looking at the blurred words on the stone tablet, Nanyan said softly: "Your Majesty." ”

"Huh?"

"Why is there no name of your grandfather on the stele?"

There is only the word "Zhu Gong".

Generally speaking, when carving a monument, it should be engraved on the back.

Zhu Feng smiled faintly and said, "It's not that people can't carve it, but grandfather, who has no name." ”

"Huh?"

"Emperor Gao was born poor, and his grandfather and great-grandfather were both honest farmers."

“……”

"In addition, at the beginning, when the people of the Central Plains ruled the Central Plains, the Central Plains people were not allowed to study literature and become officials, so many people were illiterate and gave birth to children who did not even have names."

“……”

"My grandfather, great-grandfather, too."

"Oh......"

When you think about it this way, it was really a wild time.

It's a great thing that people nowadays can read and write, learn literature, and even read and hyphenate themselves.

Maybe in the future, it will be better.

Nanyan cleaned up the stele with him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhu Feng standing in front of the stele, looking a little dazed.

Did he think about something from the past?

Nanyan walked up to him and said softly, "Your Majesty? ”

“……”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, looked down at her, and suddenly said, "Nanyan, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" Do you remember your grandfather? ”

I don't know why he asked this suddenly.

Nanyan thought for a while and said, "The concubine's grandfather passed away very early, and the concubine has no impression of him. ”

“……”

"When I was a child, my grandmother took care of me."

Speaking of this, her mood sank again.

Grandmother, still in the hands of the people.

At this time, I heard Zhu Feng let out a deep breath.

Nanyan looked up at him and said softly, "Your Majesty, did the emperor remember what happened when you were a child?" What happened with my grandfather? ”

“……”

Zhu Feng did not speak.

Just looked at the stele with a complicated expression, and then looked at the stele around it.

After a while, he sighed and said, "It's nothing." ”

“……？”

Nanyan looked at his solemn expression, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he just continued to follow him.

This large area is a tall stone monument, which was erected by Emperor Gao for his family.

And around, there are also some stone monuments.

It seems that in the process of his struggle for the world, the stone tablets of some heroes who passed away.

There are also posthumous seals.

These are all benefactors of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Nanyan sprinkled sacrificial wine for them one by one.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the fog gradually cleared a little, and she suddenly saw a stone tablet a little far ahead.

Nanyan walked over.

This stele seems to be a little newer than the others, and although it has gone through a lot of years, it is still significantly later to erect it.

On it, there are a few big characters engraved -

Therefore, the tomb of the noble concubine Qin is regretful.

Nanyan's heartbeat stopped all at once.

Qin Xixi......?

Chaise?!