My bad words were heard by all the civil and military officials in the court

Chapter 132 Scary Pigeon

The Huang family kept the iron certificate hidden very carefully, and Hao Duanzhuang only handed it to Ye Shengxin the next night.

This thing is made of the skin of some unknown animal, wrapped in complex cloth and embroidered with golden dragon patterns, as well as the seal and handprint of the emperor at that time.

There were only a few short words on a book cover.

——Anyone who obtains this red book, unless he is a rebel, will be exempted from the death penalty.

After looking at this thing in wonder for a while, they asked Hao Duanzhuang to put it away.

Then he got on the new flying tool that Hao Duanzhuang had found.

——The seesaw where the young masters and young ladies in the mansion play.

Fly up to the sky.

The ministers looked at the black fog, but they could still see clearly the four people swinging up and down on the seesaw.

Everyone was silent.

"Hao Duanzhuang, can't he remove the wooden stakes from under the board? Look how frightened His Majesty is, his face has turned pale."

"Yes, yes, when Lord Zhang Liang fell, he almost screamed like a pig."

"I always feel that this flying object is not very serious."

"It's better to use a hoe. At least I'm used to it."

……

The ministers were whispering to each other. After Ye Shengxin got away from the residential area, she was so scared that her fingertips turned white, but she didn't dare to scream, so she just pinched Hao Duanzhuang in her hand.

She asked fearfully, "Are you taking revenge on us? Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Hao Duanzhuang was concentrating on controlling the direction when he was suddenly grabbed by the scruff of the neck by Fate.

The strength was not replenished in time, and suddenly, everyone fell straight down from the sky.

"Ahhhh!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in danger!" Some court officials subconsciously wanted to go and pick him up.

The prince also stood up in panic and took four or five steps forward to be the scapegoat.

Fortunately, Ye Xingxin reacted quickly, quickly let go of Hao Duanzhuang, and shouted: "Take off, take off quickly!"

When the four of them were only three feet away from the ground, Hao Duanzhuang once again led his men to fly high into the sky, and an accident was averted without any danger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Hao Duanzhuang took the lead and said, "Ye Daya, what are you doing? Don't you know that this is very dangerous? This is not the way to die!"

He controlled the direction without turning his head, but his voice was extremely angry.

Ye Shengxin held back his anger, and after making sure there were no obstacles ahead, he said coldly, "Why don't you turn around and take a look at us."

Hao Duanzhuang turned around obediently.

What caught my eye were the erected Emperor Jingming and Zhang Liang.

The two men's faces turned pale and their foreheads were covered with sweat. Zhang Liang hugged Emperor Jingming's waist tightly in a protective manner.

It made his slim waist look much thinner.

The two men were looking at him with anger in their eyes, and their bodies on the seesaw were rising and falling.

It floats up and down in the sky, looking very funny.

"Are you sure?"

Ye Shengxin's sullen face appeared in front of Hao Duanzhuang as his body was lifted up by the seesaw.

The man and the black ball met each other's eyes, and the black ball Hao Duanzhuang swallowed his saliva.

He was incompetent and was in the wrong, so he was the first to calm down.

He hesitantly explained: "At least compared to a hoe, the seesaw won't get stuck."

Four people:......

Ye Xingxin breathed in oxygen and poked Hao Duanzhuang's head angrily, "Do you think we won't suffer from the ups and downs in the sky?"

"Do you know that Zhang Liang was so frightened that he almost fainted?"

Hao Duanzhuang: "I didn't expect it to move in the sky."

"You..." Still quibbling!

Before Ye Xingxin could get even more angry because of this, he added: "I will replace it with a more appropriate one for you later. I will also let you take a look at it before you use it."

Emperor Jingming pushed Zhang Liang's hand away and said, "Just remember this."

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In this world, anyone with some power builds a mausoleum for himself in the style of an underground palace, so that grandparents and grandchildren can live together after death and remain a family in the next life.

The only difference is whether it is big or small.

When they arrived at the Zhang family's ancestral tomb, Hao Duanzhuang had experience, so he led the four of them to quickly avoid the mechanisms in the tunnel and arrived at the central tomb.

Those precious jade ornaments and valuables were placed here, very close to the coffin.

It presents an encircling shape, making it convenient for the tomb owner to enjoy wealth and prosperity in the afterlife.

There were so many things that Hao Duanzhuang understood them one by one without Ye Shengxin saying anything.

As for those placed in the coffin, Hao Duanzhuang could take them out without opening the coffin.

Not a single copper coin was left in the entire central tomb chamber.

"There is nothing here, let's go to the next place." Emperor Jingming held up a torch and spoke after checking.

Everyone went to the next tomb.

Unknown to them, a pigeon landed at the wide-open gate of the underground palace.

The pigeon cooed twice and then followed Zhang Liang into the underground palace.

By accident, he was the first to fly to the coffin of Zhang Hongye's first wife.

Because of exhaustion, he fell into the precious jade bottle placed on the top of the coffin.

The pigeon was stuck inside, and a few untimely "cooing" sounds were heard from the cold and damp place.

Under the sky that was split in two, all the ministers were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats even after seeing the whole story.

"This... Is it possible that the owner of the coffin is angry, so he is using the pigeon to hit Your Majesty and others?" a minister said in a hollow voice.

"With Hao Duanzhuang here, he will definitely be able to defeat the owner of the coffin and will not be fooled by this scene. Don't make random guesses."

"That's right. What everyone saw was clearly a coincidence. It was not the work of the coffin owner."

……

Zhang Huaishui knelt on the ground, and as a criminal minister he watched His Majesty and several others collecting money and artifacts from his family's ancestral tomb in the sky. He felt bitter but also somewhat relieved in his heart.

If it can really reduce the sins of the Zhang family after their death, then take it, take it all.

I just hope that when our family holds the ancestral memorial ceremony the day after tomorrow, my grandfather on the sickbed won’t be so angry that he dies after hearing the news.

"I didn't expect the Zhang family to be so wealthy. With so much treasure, it's enough to feed the people of the state for half a year."

Ye Shengxin used a tinder to light a new torch and followed Hao Duanzhuang into the final destination.

As soon as you enter, the firelight illuminates the entire tomb.

Seeing that the coffin had been placed on the ground instead of on the reserved spot on the three-step platform, Ye Xingxin cursed inwardly:

"Zhang Hongye is such a good-for-nothing. He really thinks his wife wants to be buried with him. This place must be very unlucky."

"Wait, I will definitely find a good place for this coffin's owner to be buried."

Zhang Huaishui looked at Ye Shengxin with gratitude.

That's fine, let this grandmother whom he never met rest in peace somewhere else.

At this time-

"Cuckoo."

Four people:......

The four of them shuddered, looked at each other in fear, and said at the same time: "Who are you calling?"

Cui Luoshan shook his head wildly: "It's not me, I can't make such a mellow sound."

Emperor Jingming frowned: "It's not me either."

Zhang Liang stared at the coffin, cold sweat broke out on his back: "Neither...nor is it me."

Ye Xingxin licked his lips: "That is..."

The prince in the court touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sorry, my pigeons scared you.

"Cuckoo."

In the silent night, this sound was infinitely amplified and looped.

Ye Shengxin and his companions were so horrified that they stood still and their teeth could not help but chatter.

"Does the owner of this coffin want to say something?"

Cui Luoshan spoke weakly and moved in front of the three people.

“Coo ...…coooooooooooooo…”

Ye Xingxin was confused: "Who among you understands this nonsense?"

Three people:......

No one understands.

The four of them looked at the motionless black ball Hao Duanzhuang beside them for help. Can you translate it for me?