After much deliberation, in the end, the plan became to go to the Winter Palace.
First, the Winter Palace is to the south, which is farther to the east than the Summer Palace; Second, it was the height of summer, and King Rima had only moved from the Winter Palace to the Summer Palace three months earlier.
According to the information obtained by Linglong Pavilion, more than two months ago, the Winter Palace successively recruited more than 1,000 craftsmen, a total of three batches of craftsmen.
At the end of the month, three days later, the last craftsmen will be stationed in the Winter Palace; The most important thing is that, according to King Rimma's principle of transferring troops, more than eighty percent of the more than 10,000 monks who went to the east with him this time were transferred from the Winter Palace.
In order to wait for this group of monks, he only started after half a month after receiving the news.
And on the side of the summer palace, it is equivalent to only dispatching King Renma's personal guards.
In other words, the summer palace is now at its most heavily defended.
The fly in the ointment is that the night has not yet collected a map of the entire Hermitage.
He only got a map of the front hall and the east and west halls.
However, the opportunity is rare, and they can't care so much about Mu Wan.
The three of them set off overnight.
At midnight, we rushed to the Golden Holy City, where the Winter Palace is located.
The Golden Sacred City was the first city newly established by King Rima I after the establishment of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The entire city was built on an open alpine plain.
Directly west of it lies a deep valley that is rumored to be a paradise.
No one has ever witnessed its beauty with their own eyes, and all the descriptions are based on the legends of their ancestors.
The reason is simple: the Hermitage was built right at the entrance to the deep valley.
The deep valley is the natural backyard of the treasure hall.
For the people of Golden Holy City, it is tantamount to a forbidden area.
It is said that only the first ancestors visited the deep valley.
The people of the Golden Sacred City are the descendants of the craftsmen who built the Winter Palace in those years.
It is said that the deep valley is full of towering giant trees, and their ancestors went to the deep valley to cut wood.
All the rumors of the deep valley originated from their generation.
In later generations, the Hermitage recruited craftsmen every ten years for maintenance.
However, no one has ever been to the deep valley again.
A few years ago, Mu Wan and others visited Jinsheng City.
After hearing the legend of the deep valley, Xiangxiang was itching and wanted to find out.
However, it was early winter, and King Rima was in the Winter Palace.
Everyone struggled with the old nose.
Don't say go to the deep valley.
Even the front hall could not be approached, so I had to give up.
At the end of the summer of the following year, Xiangxiang went again.
It is also unlawful.
This year, they finally waited for a great opportunity.
It's a pity that Xiangxiang is advancing.
Look at the magnificent golden palace complex built on the slope.
Mu Wan couldn't help but use her divine sense to contact the Xiangxiang goblin and wanted to go to the Winter Palace and the Summer Palace to have a look.
She was answered by a string of cheerful little snorers.
Mu Wan sighed in her heart: No fate.
Still, it doesn't matter.
The Winter Palace was ruined, and there was the Summer Palace.
It seems that this King Rima liked the valley very much.
The Summer Palace, like the Winter Guest, was also the city that he personally chose and supervised the establishment of the city.
It is also located at the entrance to a valley.
I guess the scenery in the valley will be much the same.
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Linglong Pavilion does not have a branch in the Golden Holy City, but the Lucheng branch closest to it has connections in the city.
After receiving the order of the black shopkeeper.
The big shopkeeper of the branch has already found a place for a craftsman, and the number of craftsmen has been determined last year after being reviewed by the Winter Palace.
Moreover.
The third group of craftsmen was responsible for the finishing, and there were only more than 100 people.
The big shopkeeper did his best to get this place, and it really can't be more.
For Mu Wan and the others, one place is enough.
The next morning, according to the words of the shopkeeper of the Lucheng branch, Mu Wan imagined himself as a stonemason in his thirties and went to report to the city lord's mansion.
Hei Ye and Chang Long were hidden in the space, and the craftsmen who were recruited with her had to report to the Yamen of the City Lord's Mansion two days in advance.
And after reporting, the craftsmen will be uniformly supervised.
Two days later, they were sent to the Hermitage.
Mu Wan is an impostor this time.
Her current identity is: Wu Laosi, a stonemason, thirty-one years old.
For the first time, it was recruited by the Hermitage.
The baggage brought is opened, the same is checked, and the register is made; Then, she was led into a large courtyard.
There are already a lot of craftsmen living there.
Ten people in a house, sleeping in a Chase bunk.
You can't wear the clothes you bring in into the Winter Palace.
In the afternoon, they will bathe, change their clothes together, and begin their fast.
Mu Wan excused herself to go to the toilet, hid in a secluded corner, and dodged into the space.
Almost at the same time, the night changed into the appearance of Wu Laosi and went out of space.
So, next, it's all the night.
Two days later, it was still dawn.
I got up early in the night, took advantage of the night, came to that corner, and changed back with Mu Wan.
Half an hour later, the Hermitage sent two Zen masters to pick them up.
They acted very carefully, checking the registers in the same way.
Mu Wan carried a blue cloth burden on her back and mixed in the team, like all the craftsmen, looking at her nose and nose, and not squinting.
After about a quarter of an hour, two Zen masters finally approached her.
"Look up."
The Zen master on the left asked softly.
Mu Wan responded, raised her head slightly, and replied with low eyebrows: "Yu, Master, the little one is called, called Wu Laosi, three, thirty-one."
She had just heard the nervous tongues of many craftsmen knotting, and she imitated them.
In order to be more like, a pair of fan-like rough hands clenched into fists at his side, trembling slightly.
This kind of performance is normal.
The two Zen masters glanced at her, their eyes falling on the blue cloth burden on her right shoulder.
"Open the baggage."
The Zen master on the left said.
"Yes."
Mu Wan trembled her hands, untied her burden, squatted on the ground, and opened it.
The tools inside, such as hammers and knives, as well as old clothes that had been changed, immediately appeared.
The Zen master glanced at it and asked, "What are they?"
Mu Wan pointed to the tool and reported it to him the same.
As soon as he said the same, the Zen master next to him put a tick on the register.
When she finished speaking, the two Zen masters began to ask the next one.
Mu Wan lowered her head and re-tied her baggage, and said secretly: These guys are so strict.
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On the third pole of the day, the two Zen masters finally finished the inspection.
Escorted by a group of yacha, they walked on foot to the Winter Palace.
The two Zen masters simply took them to the gates of the Winter Palace.
There, two young monks had been waiting for a long time.
"Count the number of people, and take them to the west side courtyard of the apse to settle down first."
A Zen master commanded.
"Yes, Uncle Shi."
The two young monks folded their hands and answered in unison.
After counting the number of people, the two young monks handed over to the escort and led the craftsmen into the corner gate on the west side.
Looking at the narrow black oil door that could only allow one person to pass through, Mu Wan secretly "hehe" didn't even let the door in.
It is said that "all beings are equal".
This time it was a blast of luck.
After turning around, they were taken to the backyard.
It's only about a dozen feet away from the deep valley.
Mu Wan was overjoyed.
Do big things, don't be in a hurry.
Mu Wan and the craftsmen settled down in the West Cross Courtyard.
The entrance of the courtyard and the courtyard are guarded by monks and soldiers carrying long ring swords.
The craftsmen immediately felt like they were in prison.
The two monks said nothing.
And the craftsmen are already scared half to death.
They were nestled in their rooms, and no one dared to take a step out of the door.
In the evening, a middle-aged fat monk came to announce their mission: to repair the apse and the courtyard wall of the backyard.
Among the more than 100 people, there are carpenters, stonemasons and other craftsmen.
Mu Wan was a stonemason, and along with three other stonemasons, he was responsible for repairing the stone steps and stone railings in the temple.
The construction period is also 30 days.
The next morning, after a simple pilgrimage meal, they were brought into the apse.
After entering the apse, Mu Wan found that this splendid hall was just looking good from a distance.
Actually, it's a little broken.
I don't know how many years the white marble stone steps on all sides have not been maintained.
There are a lot of defects on each side.
The stone carving embedded in the middle is also badly damaged.
The stones were piled up in the yard.
It's right next to the back door.
Under the guise of choosing stones, Mu Wan walked to the stone pile and sensed the back door with her breath.
That's right, the apse is the entrance built into a deep valley.
After going out of the back door, you will find a cliff.
However, the cliff is not high, bare, and there is only a dense forest underneath, so I don't see any beautiful scenery.
She retracted her gaze in disbelief, and said in her heart: Could it be a false rumor?
It's not an easy job.
Mu Wan and the other three stonemasons were busy with each other.
She knows how to refine weapons, and she doesn't know how many array plates she has carved, so there is no pressure at all to be a stonemason or something.
In fact, after a morning of work, the other three stonemasons all praised Mu Wan's craftsmanship for its exquisiteness.
"It's over."
Mu Wanhehe.
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All morning, she was multitasking, focusing on perceiving her surroundings with her breath.
At the same time, in order not to attract attention, she also deliberately slowed down.
Their food in the Winter Palace was the same as that of the monks, and they also had two meals a day, and they did not eat at noon.
Among them, breakfast and lunch are the same, and they are ordinary foods that do not contain spiritual energy: thick noodles and large steamed buns, gruel, and shredded pickles cut into small sticks.
Mu Wan took the opportunity of having lunch and calculated the surrounding situation with the formation breaking handprint.
To her surprise, she did not find any spiritual eyes in the apse; And the direction on the other side of the cliff is uncertain, especially the latter, which is obviously directly west of the apse.
She can see it with the naked eye.
However, her handprints that broke the formation were not set in the direction of that side.
There's definitely something weird on the edge of the weird cliff.
Mu Wan picked up the porridge bowl and secretly decided to come back tomorrow.
In the evening, all the craftsmen were escorted back to the West Cross Courtyard.
And so it went on for five days.
Mu Wan has not been able to determine the method on the other side of the cliff with the formation breaking handprint.
That night, in the dead of night, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she used a trick to transform herself with a stone, pretending to be sleeping on the Chase bunk.
And she herself quietly walked out of the courtyard and went straight to the apse.
It happened to be a dark cloud.
And the whole apse is vacant, and no one lives in it.
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