Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1058

Not to mention ordinary commoners, even the royal family didn't want their resting place to be violently opened by others after death. Not only did they steal their interment items, some even opened their coffins and took off their gorgeous clothes and jewelry. How could they sleep underground?

He pursed his lips and smiled: "If you build our mausoleum in a place where no one can find it, then no one will ever disturb us. However, I feel that the reason why we are recording our lives with murals, is not only for myself, but also to let those who will open our mausoleum in the future know our story. Perhaps this might be several hundred years later, or perhaps several thousand years later, or perhaps our mausoleum will never be discovered."

Although she said that, Ai Lin knew clearly that their mausoleum would be discovered by those archaeologists in a thousand years. There weren't many things left that could still be preserved after a thousand years of baptism.

The mural on the wall would be the only thing archaeologists would study.

One had to know that in the midst of the rolling dust of history, the Southern Mountain State had already been forgotten by history and time. The only way to prove the existence of the Southern Mountain State was through the mausoleum and the frescoes on the walls.

Mu Jin smiled, "I do have the confidence that I won't let anyone find our tomb within a hundred years, but a thousand years later, I don't know."

Then, Mu Jin took out a booklet: "I had the historians make this, because it was carved, the work is huge, and even need to find craftsmen with high skills, so the entire tomb room can only make 16 murals."

"Enough." Just as Mu Jin finished speaking, Ai Lin replied, "There's no need for too much content in the frescoes. All we need to do is to carve some of the more important things in our lives."

Then, Ai Lin looked at Mu Jin seriously, "I don't have any important experiences in my life. One is to meet you, and the other one is to become your empress."

"Who said that you would give birth to Yi'er and Yu'er for us!" Mu Jin said with a smile on his lips.

Ai Lin only laughed, she did not speak, and then gently caressed her stomach.

She and Mu Jin had a total of three children, two boys and a daughter.

This was all the information she had obtained from the mural in the mausoleum.

And the biggest reason why Ai Lin suggested carving murals in the tomb was because she wanted to see it for Ai Lin in the future.

Or perhaps, the murals on the mausoleum were left behind for her to see!

"As for the other emperors, you can decide. It's just that in the mural that was carved into my portrait, I want to add one more thing." When Ai Lin said these words, his eyes were bright, pure and mysterious.

"Add what?" Mu Jin asked curiously.

However, Ai Lin only smiled mysteriously and did not answer Mu Jin's question.

What she needed to add could only be understood by modern people.

Let's just treat it as proof of her transmigration!

As for a thousand years later, she didn't know if the archaeologists who excavated this mausoleum would be able to discover this mark.

Anyway, when she was talking to the archaeologist at the time, the archaeologist didn't say anything about it.

When she saw her portrait, she also did not discover any special imprints.

Either it had disappeared, or she hadn't seen it.

"You will know when the painter has finished drawing my portrait and taken it to the craftsman to carve!" Ai Lin still had not figured out what kind of clue he had left on his portrait.

If it was in direct English, the target would be exposed too clearly. Moreover, the brains of modern people were quite big.

"Alright, when spring arrives, I'll have the court painter draw a beautiful picture of you. After that, you can tell the painter what you want to add on the portrait."

Just as Mu Jin finished speaking, he walked in with a s...o...b..ll in his hand and excitedly said: "royal father, can this son leave the palace to go to royal uncle's palace? This son heard the palace maids say that royal uncle ordered someone to pour water over the courtyard for the whole night and the next day, it would all be frozen into ice land.

Mu Jin glanced at Wei Yuanwei beside him, and it was Wei Yuanwei who had thought of how to skate on the ice.

The fear was that skating on a frozen lake would crack the ice and cause safety problems.

So Wei Yuanwei made her men pour water on the empty ground during the cold night. This way, the water would freeze into a layer of ice during the night.

It's so fun to skate on shoes.

The only danger was that he would slip and fall if he wasn't careful.

Feng Yin probably wanted to make Yin Sheng happy, which was why he got someone to pour water on the empty ground last night. He didn't expect snow to fall during the night, so the layer of ice on the ground must be thicker than before.

With a layer of pure white snow, the ice turned into snow.

"How is your Qing Gong?" If you accidentally fall down on it, it would probably be enough for you to stay in bed for half a month. " The ice was extremely slippery. Without any foundation, one could even fall while walking.

After Yi'er heard what Mu Jin said, he turned and looked towards Wei Yuanwei, asking for help.

"Yi'er, listen to your royal father. Your royal uncle has to accompany your imperial aunt, so there's no way he can take care of all of you. It won't be good if you guys accidentally fall down somewhere, wrestling on the ice will be very painful." Ai Lin and Mu Jin both had the same thought. Yi'er and Yu'er were still young, so it would be best if they did not leave the palace.

"Mother, I can bring my guards!" It seemed that Yi'er's heart itched from listening to Feng Yin's words, as he wholeheartedly wanted to go to Feng Yin's Duke Palace to play.

royal father and mother are worried. If you really want to skate, wait one more day, and when you wake up tomorrow, you'll be able to skate. Good boy Yi'er. " Yi'er had never left her side ever since he was born, and they had only just calmed down now as well. Ai Lin really did not want something to happen at this time.

"But, Queen Mother …" Yi'er seemed to be unwilling. Kids were eager to play, how could they wait until tomorrow?

Mu Jin held Yi'er's hand and said majestically: "Yi'er, according to your mother, it is not good for you to leave the palace recklessly as a prince. When you are ten years old, Royal Father will bring you along to the outside to hunt.

Hearing her royal father's words, Yi'er somewhat unwillingly lowered his head, but he still obediently nodded, and walked out dejectedly.

Looking at Yi'er's disappointed back, Ai Lin did not feel good either.

If they were normal people, then Yi'er and Yu'er would not be so lonely. They would definitely be playing with other children of similar age right now.

The only thing he had to do was to inform them of his intentions, and there were no restrictions or restrictions on his standing and position.