"Yan Xiu has good secret guards there, when the time comes, pick a few capable ones to follow you when the time comes, and you can also bring a few more slaves at home, so that the uncle and aunt can also feel more at ease." Su Yujin said.

"Sister Jin, don't worry, I've brought all the people I should bring." Su Yunruo smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, Sister Jin, for still thinking about me for these things, but the secret guards still don't have to worry about Sister Jin and He Shilang, I already have effective people around me, no worse than the dark guards."

Su Yunruo has a capable man around him?

Although the Su family is wealthy, there are also many good and loyal family members in the family.

But when it comes to talking about the people who can catch up with He Yanxiu's secret guards, there is no one.

Where did Su Yunruo get it, and his skills are no worse than those of the Secret Guard?

Seeing Su Yujin's doubts, Su Yunruo smiled and said, "Probably because this matter was inherited by His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also felt that if this matter could be done, it would be regarded as his credit, so he was particularly concerned about this matter."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has found a few people with excellent skills to follow me, who are just ordinary servants on weekdays, inconspicuous, but in fact to ensure my safety."

I see.

Su Yujin pursed his lips and smiled, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a heart."

"If I say something big now, I can be regarded as a person who can make a long face for His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince naturally needs to pay more attention to it."

Su Yunruo smiled with crooked eyebrows, but Su Yujin tilted his head.

Is that the only way?

Why do you always feel like there's something else......

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He Yanxiu and Xing'an rode out of the capital and went all the way to the northwest.

According to the biography of the flying pigeon, the horse galloped for two hours, and arrived at a col mentioned by Shi Ding and Juniper.

This mountain is not big, and the mountains in the northwest of the capital are connected, because there is no beautiful scenery and special features, there are no people visiting in Suri, and the mountains here are not high and the forests are not dense enough, there are not many wild things, and there are few people who come to hunt.

There was no land near the foot of the hill suitable for cultivation, so there were no villages, and occasionally there were one or two dwellings, and the lights were all turned off in the middle of the night, and there was no movement.

It was a late autumn night, and the mountains became more and more cold and cold, and the cold wind that blew from time to time also made the mountain col more and more desolate and cold.

There was no road ahead for the horses, so He Yanxiu and Xing'an had to dismount and tie their horses to the thick trees at the entrance to the mountain pass.

Walking along the narrow mountain road in the rugged area, Xing'an, who was holding a torch, was a little uneasy, "Is this really the case?"

"It's the way it is written, and it will probably not be wrong." He Yan cultivated.

"But there's not even a slightly flat place here, how can you ......?"

Before the word "Tibetan" could be spoken, an extremely loud "boom" was heard in Hung Yen.

The voice was like muffled thunder, although it was not harsh, but it was extremely dull, so startled that Xing'an was busy talking, and he jumped to the side unconsciously.

But the situation that followed made Xing'an's jaw drop even more.

The originally dark mountain in front of him was opened a door out of thin air, and the firelight radiated from behind the stone gate, and Shi Ding even raised the torch in his hand and walked towards He Yanxiu and Xing'an, "Second Master."

He Yanxiu was also slightly stunned by the scene in front of him, and after taking a closer look at the cave that had been dug straight out of the mountain, he looked at the surrounding cols again, "It was actually chosen in such a place, this Fan Rongxuan is very cunning."

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

It is very smooth, with oil lamps or candlesticks every ten steps on both sides, air windows every twenty steps, and secret doors every fifty steps......

I don't know how many candlesticks, air windows and secret doors he passed, after entering several doors, and even passing through this mountain and another mountain, He Yanxiu followed Shi Ding into the largest door that had been opened since entering the mountain.

Behind the door seemed to be a valley, flat with many houses and furnaces, as well as tools and instruments for forging and smelting.

With the starlight in the sky and the torches lit at this time, He Yanxiu carefully inspected it.

The furnace was not smelted with gold or silver, but with ordinary iron.

The half-forged iron had already taken on a rudimentary form, and it looked like a curved scimitar......

Shi Ding also pulled out a huge basket and poured all the contents on the ground.

Long swords, daggers, scimitars, spears......

"There's a lot more out there." Juniper said, "Not only that, but there are also some armor made of fine iron, and many of these."

Following Juniper's pointing, He Yanxiu saw several clay pots.

The clay pot is no different from the clay pot that is usually used to grow flowers and plants, except that there are several pots of very lush flowers growing in the clay pot.

The flowers are gorgeous and beautiful, and two petals have withered, producing oval-shaped fruits like flower seeds.

"It's ......"

He Yanxiu's face was gloomy, "Poppy?"

When the words landed, they were blown away by the wind whistling through the cracks in the valley, and drifted to every corner of the mountain.

He Yanxiu's brows were furrowed high, and he didn't stretch for a long time.

Fan Rongxuan was bolder than he imagined.

And some people are more ambitious than he imagined.

When the wind blew up, crows flew in flocks, and after several circles on the bare branches, they landed on the thickest of trees.

He Yanxiu looked up for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "It's already winter, and on such a cold day, it's about time for snow."

Snow, snow......

……

The wind from the northwest, which blew for two whole days, blew the whole sky to a gray cloud.

After breakfast, snow droplets fell from the sky and smashed into the earth.

The weather is extremely gloomy, and looking at this situation, this snow is bound to be extremely large, and the time it will fall will not be short.

After Qin Yishu wandered back in front of the Chongyang Palace, he raised his hand, "Spread my will, and set off for Yunling Temple in an hour."

The first emperor's birthday is the day after tomorrow, and everything has been prepared on the side of Yunling Temple.

But according to the established itinerary, Qin Yishu will leave tomorrow.

At present, the weather is abrupt, in order to prevent the snow from falling heavier and heavier, the heavy snow can not go up the mountain or delay the birthday of the first emperor, it is an excellent choice to go up the mountain to Yunling Temple one day earlier.

Ming Hai understood Qin Yishu's thoughts, and hurriedly responded, "Yes, the old slave will order someone to go and spread the word."

To celebrate the birthday of the first emperor, there is no need to go to the harem girl, only the emperor and several princes, princes, county kings and important ministers in the court.