Salted Fish Father and Son

Chapter Fifty-Two

What did it mean that Your Majesty would always be Your Majesty? If those people had spirits in heaven, they would probably seize Li Wenchuan and curse him out.

But Li Wenchuan would only say innocently, "But it was your grave that got dug up. They even opened the coffin, and your clothes had rotted away."

"And there was that censored thing too. Everyone in the world knows about it now."

Those experts studied it every day, analyzing and debating until they could probably figure out how many wives and children you had, even your average sexual prowess. Apparently, a certain prince's tomb chamber contained something indescribable, and it had even been featured on a historical documentary program.

There was no public execution more thorough than that.

Li Wenchuan had merely let his thoughts wander when he suddenly remembered watching that movie with Jiang Hansheng. He had already been testing him from back then... Wait, the movie?

Adapted from a real historical event... He had never specifically looked into what happened during that period. If he was right, then the course of that story had basically been real.

Jiang Hansheng's grave had long since been dug up once by his own unfilial descendants.

Li Wenchuan looked at him without speaking. Jiang Hansheng noticed the strange look in his eyes. Their years of tacit understanding showed as he said indifferently, "Why think about that? People nowadays were much gentler when opening coffins than your grandson was."

For some reason, the words "your grandson" sounded like an insult, though there was no proof.

Chancellor Jiang's tomb had only been discovered recently. Unlike imperial mausoleums, which received protection, his tomb had gradually sunk underground through the erosion of time, war, famine, and countless other blows.

Developers had wanted to build a