Chapter 442: Wait for Me

If you want to talk about business, she is not good at it.

It is to open a ready-to-wear shop, and the design of the clothing style is also copied and copied from later generations.

In addition to the ready-to-wear shop, this has been a successful business, and Su Yixin can't think of anything else that is more in line with it for the time being.

Eating and drinking is also a good idea.

However, since she has invested in the Tian family with technology, there is no need to rob her own business.

Just when Su Yixin didn't know how to make a decision, Gu Qingjue suddenly walked over and showed Su Yixin the letterhead in his hand.

"Zhao Yunliang just left for the imperial tomb?"

A few days ago, Zhao Yunliang went to court, and the yin and yang umbrella he was holding was told to her when Gu Qingjue came back.

For a living person, when it was pitch black, holding the yin and yang umbrella, or using the black surface, had to make Su Yixin think more.

It's not just Su Yixin who thinks about it.

Gu Qingjue must also have doubts, otherwise he would not have made people keep an eye on the Zhao Mansion, and the news came as soon as Zhao Yunliang left.

After reading it, Su Yixin returned the letterhead to Gu Qingjue, and expressed the doubts in his heart: "It has been several days since Zhao Yunliang went to court, and I thought that the official family agreed to let him go to the imperial mausoleum, and he would leave immediately, but he didn't expect to stay in the mansion when he came back, so he waited a few days before going out." Why? ”

Gu Qingjue sat on the warm couch, took off his shoes, and leaned on the table on the side, unable to figure it out for a while.

Su Yixin exchanged her crossed legs, and her buttocks moved closer to the table on the warm couch. Then analyzed: "Will it be a special day waiting for, but today is Tanabata!" ”

Zhao Yunliang went to the imperial tomb to worship his father, not to meet his lover privately, and went out on the day of Qixi Festival.

Gu Qingjue's brows moved suddenly.

"Didn't Cousin Xingyu say last time that there is Xuanbing Jade in the Imperial Tomb."

"Do you suspect that Zhao Yunliang went to the imperial tomb for Xuan Bingyu?" Su Yixin took a deep breath: "If it's really for Xuanbing Jade, then the Yin Fire Gourd must be in his hand." ”

Zhao Yunliang is an ordinary man, and it is impossible to steal the Yin Fire Gourd in the palace.

It means that there are masters around him, or there are monsters and ghosts.

"It's all just speculation."

However, this speculation is currently the most reliable, and it will soon be the Midyear Festival, and the ghost door will be wide open.

The Imperial Tomb will not be peaceful.

It's best for when you're fishing in troubled waters.

The yin and yang umbrella in Zhao Yunliang's hand is the most popular among ghosts in the upcoming Midyear Festival.

If the ghost is stolen from the palace and can trade with the ghost, the yin and yang umbrella in Zhao Yunliang's hand is a great temptation.

After all, with it, ghosts can walk freely in the sun.

Speaking of this, Gu Qingjue put his finger and index finger to his lips, and made a crisp whistle towards the window, which could be transmitted far with internal force.

The whistle fell, about half a pillar of incense, and the male falcon appeared.

Gu Qingjue just folded the written note and stuffed it into a special bamboo tube between the legs of the male falcon: "Quickly send this letter to Mao Ze Xingjun." ”

Baili Xingyu has an information gap with them.

He didn't know that Zhao Yunliang had a yin and yang umbrella, so even if Zhao Yunliang went to the imperial tomb at this juncture, Baili Xingyu sent someone to keep an eye on it, and he would not necessarily suspect Zhao Yunliang.

After all, Zhao Yunliang's reasons are sufficient.

He went to the imperial tomb openly.

After receiving Gu Qingjue's letter, Baili Xingyu immediately took Pan Yi'an and went to the imperial mausoleum in person.

When Zhao Yunliang came to the Imperial Tomb with the uncrowned, Baili Xingyu and Pan Yi'an had already entered the Imperial Mausoleum, using the tallest building of the Imperial Mausoleum as the eye of the formation, and laying out layers of formations.

As long as a monster or ghost thing gets close, it will touch the formation.

Everything is in order, and it is approaching the hour.

Zhao Yunliang's carriage swayed and arrived at the entrance of the imperial tomb.

Don't think that the imperial tomb is just a pile of mountain bags.

In fact, it's magnificent.

Not only magnificent, but also extraordinarily large.

The layout of the mausoleums of Taizu, Taizong and Zhenzong is the same, all of them sit in the north and face south, and are composed of four parts: the upper palace, the palace city, the underground palace and the lower palace.

There are also monasteries, temples and palaces built around the cemetery.

Because Zhao Yunliang came to worship the eight kings who had passed away, the place guarded by Baili Xingyu and Pan Yi'an was the Yongding Mausoleum.

Here are the tombs of the former emperor Song Zhenzong, as well as his three queens, and some ministers who accompanied the burial.

After the death of the Eight Kings, they were also arranged in the Yongding Mausoleum.

"Master, it's getting late, let's rest in the dormitory outside for one night, and then go to worship the prince tomorrow."

The first place they arrived at was the palace.

Zhao Yunliang wanted to say, I have been active at night, but since I came to the imperial tomb under the pretext of worshiping my father, everything has to be done according to the rules.

Tomorrow morning, go to worship again.

So the group stopped.

Baili Xingyu and Pan Yi'an have been guarding the high place of the imperial tomb for a night, and there is no movement in the formation laid out.

Pan Yi'an said: "Could it be that we are thinking wrong, he is simply here to worship the eight kings?" ”

"It's hard to say now, in short, the person who stole the Yin Fire Gourd, the ultimate goal should still be the Xuanbing Jade of the Imperial Tomb, whether it is him or not, we are here to guard it during this time."

Pan Yi'an nodded.

That's the reason!

Then guard, anyway, with the two of them here, even if the demon lord comes, it is impossible to sneak into the imperial tomb quietly.

If it weren't for the Tanabata Festival.

Su Yixin probably couldn't help it, and also went to the imperial mausoleum to join in the fun.

Isn't this Gu Qingjue not letting go.

After processing the letter, Gu Qingjue pulled her to sit on the swing under the vines.

"Sit here and wait for me."

Su Yixin was serious on the surface, but what she actually thought in her heart was: Sample, I'll wait here to see what tricks you can come up with.

Gu Qingjue went back to the bedroom.

The bedroom was pitch black, with no lights on and no movement.

Su Yixin was quite calm.

But Gu Qingjue went in for a while, but still didn't come out.

No, what are you doing, so mysterious.

Su Yixin waited patiently for another quarter of an hour, but there was still no sound in the bedroom.

Even the faint sound of breathing.

Su Yixin waited happily from the beginning, but finally turned into worry.

Worried about whether Gu Qingjue had a physical problem, he fainted in the bedroom, thinking of this possibility, Su Yixin suddenly panicked, flew down from the swing, and swept into the bedroom like the wind.

"Ziyuan."

However, when she entered the bedroom, the originally dark bedroom suddenly lit up.

There were flowers all around, and Gu Qingjue stood in the middle with a smile, looking at Su Yixin.

Seeing Gu Qingjue standing here well, Su Yixin's panicked heart just now still did not calm down.

Su Yixin ran over and hugged Gu Qingjue tightly.

"I didn't hear your breathing just now!"

"Well, I was wondering when you'd rush in!"

Su Yixin's face was pressed against Gu Qingjue's throbbing chest, and she hummed, "So, you did it on purpose just now?" ”