Su Yunxi opened her eyes and stared at the top of the curtain, without blinking.

  After Su Yunxi left, Di Yutian had been staying in the Su Mansion, and Su Yunji had moved a lot of books from Zhuyuan, but she didn't ask for anything else.

  Most of these books are Su Yu's diaries, from going out to fight to later things in the army, some of them are recorded when they kill people during the war, and some of them are things that get along with people.

  Emperor Yutian personally looked at the books, one by one, and when he was halfway there, he stared at a book, rubbing his fingers on it for a long time.

  The guards stood and did not dare to move, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not give them the book, so they did not dare to ask.

  "Brand new marks, just torn?" Di Yutian glanced around and said, "Look to see if there are any torn pages." ”

  The entire Su Mansion was flipped over, and there was no trace of it, and Emperor Yutian sighed and handed the book to his subordinates.

  On this night, it is said that the cemetery in the north of the city was in flames, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally supervised the burning of several wagons of books.

  Everyone saw it, saying that the book taken out by Su Zhai was burned by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with the help of the little county lord.

  I also heard that in the Su Mansion, there were assassins who went in to kill Qi Mama and Ding Bo, and now in the Su Mansion, there is no one else who went out on the expedition.

  "Is it that the little county lord doesn't want this mansion anymore, this mansion is really bad!" Someone said.

  "Yes, yes, when I first bought it, I burned it once, and then the small county master repaired it before the old man lived, this time, the old man and Fu Bo went out, and the old people in this yard were killed, which is really not a good sign."

  "Well, this feng shui may not be good, it stands to reason that the orientation of this house and the architectural pattern should be fine!"

  "Hey, the old man and Fu Bo are hard, so they can live with it, but as for the others, they can't."

  The onlookers, that is, to discuss, what is really going on inside, no one knows.

  Zhang Xiong's body was taken away by Emperor Yutian, and the southern border has not yet been decided, so Zhang Xiong's body naturally cannot be exposed.

  What's more, with the appearance of Mama Qi, there are still many people from the White Cotton Sect in the capital who don't know!

  In the middle of the night, the door of the wing room of the Imperial Palace's palace opened, and Su Yunxi, dressed in black, appeared in the courtyard.

  "Little Lord, are you sure you want to do this?" Erbai asked.

  "Hmm!" Su Yunxi didn't speak, she tied up her hair and covered it with a black headscarf, then turned around and walked outside.

  Erbai was also dressed in black, he followed closely behind the little county lord, and not far behind Erbai, more than a dozen secret guards quietly followed.

  The group quickly walked out of the city gate.

  Outside the city, there were several fast horses, all of them very smart horses, scattered outside the city, but with a roar, these horses all ran over.

  A few people, riding horses, headed for the north of the city.

  To the north of the imperial city, about 50 miles away, is the imperial mausoleum, the Qinglong terrain by the mountains and rivers, it is said to be a prosperous land.

  Su Yunxi and his party got off their horses and stood more than a mile outside the imperial mausoleum.

  "The royal mausoleum is also a very important place, and it cannot be destroyed, so it is also heavily guarded!" Erbai said.

  "That's why I'm only here at night, so I'm wearing a night suit!" Su Yunxi glanced at Erbai and said.

  "The little county lord is wise!" Erbai bared his teeth and smiled.

  "Alright, let's go." Su Yunxi gave an order, then abandoned the horse and headed towards the side of the mausoleum.