When the imperial mausoleum was excavated, I was dug out

"Elder generation, we really just came to explore. There was an earthquake a few days ago. We didn't mean to disturb your sleep. We haven't moved anything in the tomb." Qin Yulin looked at the man standing up from the luxurious coffin with a cold sweat on his forehead in the hall, the unspeakable fog filled the air, and the howling and fear of pollution filled the whole hall "that's why you dig our grave?" Atractylodes macrocephala was expressionless and frowned gently at the evil and strange in the underground palace "besides, who can tell me where Ying Zheng has gone?" ... this book is also known as the last prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.