The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 73

[Article 73]

He became assertive again: “But my uncle said that I can’t take the things in his study except the ones on the desk, and I can just look at them! And it was put in yesterday. Anyway, when my uncle is not here, I will use it for a day. It doesn’t matter!”

“Yesterday?” Angel asked.

The matter of Osvid’s trip is not to be disclosed, only those who frequent the Hanging Palace know.

Before he left, he arranged all the arrangements, so whether it was the official hospital, the medical official hospital, or the three major military camps, there was no problem, and they continued to operate as usual.

When Angel left the Xuan Palace yesterday, he happened to see the old man from the official academy tremblingly enter the study. If he is not mistaken, this book is likely to be put into the study by the old man. After all, I heard him talk about giving it to the emperor before. Find a book thing.

Angel Ao was no match for this little girl, so she had to pull a chair and sit down beside the bed, and glanced at the broken book as if she was holding her ancestors: “Your Highness, are you sure you want to listen to this? Everything in this book is said. Yes–

”

How to dig the grave…

At least the two pages he flipped casually said that during Emperor Besselman’s time, strange diseases spread in the palace, and the emperor could not bear to listen to the advice of the elders of the Spirit Race. A group of people went to the tomb of Fae. There were missing pages in the middle, but it also mentioned a lot of what happened in the tomb intermittently.

It’s just that the words are extremely exaggerated and distorted. The posture doesn’t seem to be describing a historical fact, but rather like writing a story, and the ghost knows the truth.

Angel looked at it, and couldn’t help but turn back to the front and glance at the cover.

“What’s wrong?” Sinia rolled on the bed unwillingly. Seeing Angel’s delay in starting, she couldn’t help but tilt her head and ask him, “Why don’t you tell me?”

Angel simply closed the cover “Why doesn’t this book even have a name.”

“It doesn’t matter! I’m listening to the story, not the name.” Sinia waved her little hand, “Tell me!”

“Okay. Then—then from Emperor Besselman brought people into the Tomb of Fae and began to speak.” Angel read the book very fast, and he knew the content almost after scanning it.

He raised his eyes and asked Sinia, “Do you know the Tomb of Phae?”

The little girl nodded, her black eyes curled into a smile: “I know! My uncle said that the most powerful animal in the old days was sleeping there!”

Angel pursed his lips and smiled, looking down at the page and slowly said: “The Tomb of Fa’e is in the area of Baitou Hill, under the Eternal Waterfall. There is no sunlight there. It is dark all the year round. It is a good place to sleep.”

“Why is it a good place to sleep without the sun?” .

“Because there is no light to disturb, I can sleep for a long time, and I won’t wake up.” Angel replied, and continued to say slowly: “There is a group of loyal and simple elves guarding the tomb gate for him. , no one should try to break in easily. The undead are steps, the thorns are fences, and there is a heavy tablet engraved with blessings to the living. Without the soul to pave the way, the tomb door will never be opened.”

Sinaia interrupted again: “What does it mean that there is no soul to pave the way, and the tomb door will never open? Then you said Bei… um, how did the emperor get in?”

The little girl who could never remember the name vaguely skipped the name of Emperor Besselman. .

Angel couldn’t help laughing and crying: “How do I know how Emperor Bei En-en got in?” He paused for a moment, and then said, “Maybe it’s the soul to pave the way.”

“How does the soul pave the way?” Xinya asked.

“When you die, you have a soul. If enough people die, a road can be paved.” Angel replied.

Xinnia still seemed to understand, “But…but don’t you want to sleep there? Just like I’m lying on the bed, how can everyone who wants to come in at the door die there? How scary! How can that be? Isn’t it all souls as soon as the door is opened?”

Angel tilted his head: “Then you don’t have to go out, so you should sleep all

the time.” Sinia muttered: “What do you think…”

” He doesn’t have to think about it, he was already dead when the cemetery was built.” Angel said.

Sinia raised her face and thought for a while, but she didn’t understand, she waved her hand to answer the question, “What if there are no dead people? Can you still enter without paving the road with souls?”

Angel replied: “Then there is only one There’s

a way.”

“What way?”

“Go to open it yourself.” The

four-and-a-half-year-old girl suddenly became shrewd. She stared at the broken book, looking at her eyes as cross-eyed, and then suddenly raised her head and hung up With a thief expression of a cat catching a mouse, he pointed at Angel with a smile and said: “You make up! This page is obviously a picture, only one line of words, you have said so much, it has already been exceeded!”

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