Chapter 817 - 100: Wind! Wind! Strong Wind!_4
"With golden cup, I drink with you; with white blade, we spare not each other!"
Ji Zichang burst into loud laughter, and after laughed, said, "Good!"
"Come on, a muddled drunkenness, I’ll go with you to get the gifts."
He staggered to his feet, Li Guanyi raised an eyebrow, following him casually, no longer caring what this descendant of the Red Emperor could offer, just wandering for a moment, Ji Zichang, surprisingly familiar, led Li Guanyi, bypassing the increasingly tight guards.
Finally, they arrived at a solemn grove of gardens, with towering inscriptions ahead.
Li Guanyi’s expression was solemn, he realized what it was, he watched the staggering drunken monarch: "Memorial text? This is, the mausoleum complex of thirty-three kings of the eight hundred years of the Red Emperor’s dynasty."
The imperial tombs were divided into two layers, below were the burials, above there were buildings.
This was the upper part, Ji Zichang raised his neck and drank some wine, then took out a White Jade Token from his bosom, opening up the palace portion on the ground of the sealed tomb complex, stepping forward step by step.
As he walked, he said softly:
"Below here, buries the successive emperors of our Central State."
"And the place above is used for sacrifices and offerings to them. Over the years, every year, there would be grand ceremonies for sacrifices. Even when ancestors of Chen Country and Ying Country rebelled and came to the Central State, they would come reverently too."