Some of the courtiers who came up late only saw two graceful figures in the rain.

And the coffin that had just been turned over had been replaced by the royal secret guards and carried to the imperial tomb for burial.

The nearest minister, Yu Guang, swept towards the young Nine Emperor Princes.

The strange rain curtain was lifted to reveal the beautiful side face, the lips were pursed as if he was not very happy, and the phoenix eyes, which were the symbol of the royal family, were also fixed on the coffin.

The minister thought to himself, whoever has a brother's coffin has been split by thunder, and he won't be happy if he just carries it away!

Some people also speculate that the emperor should not pay attention to the eldest prince, otherwise it would be impossible to pretend to be a man and bury him.

When the rain subsided, the ministers and their families ended the inexplicably thrilling funeral.

In the crowd that dispersed in twos and threes, Chu Yunge and Fu Yanzhi were inconspicuous.

The system was chattering on the side: "The coffin bearer was not killed by thunder, but was killed by the secret guard, what is this?" ”

Chu Yunge lowered his eyes to look at the road, they went quickly, the body of the coffin bearer who fell to the ground had not been washed away by the rain, and the long knife edge was very conspicuous.

"There will be a thunderstorm tonight too." Fu Yanzhi looked up, and raindrops fell on the bridge of his tall nose.

The coolness slid down his cheeks and felt uncomfortable, and the national teacher frowned and lowered his head, letting the hat block again.

A handkerchief was handed over, and Chu Yunge whispered, "Isn't that better?" It's better to make the thunder louder, and if it's not big, make a big one. ”

Fu Yanzhi turned his face sideways in her direction and looked at her quietly.

So the national teacher was treated by His Royal Highness the King of Huainan to wipe his face with his own hands.

The stupid white sweet system was still nervously thinking about the night invasion of the imperial tomb at night, and he didn't notice that he had become a light bulb for the host and the national teacher again.

It calculates the time it takes for dark clouds to dissipate, calculates the amount of rainfall, and calculates the probability of thunder.

In the end, he said nervously and excitedly: "Host, wouldn't it be too much to blow up the Imperial Tomb directly?" "That's the ancestral tomb of the royal family!

Chu Yunge said serious nonsense: "I haven't blown up the palace yet, what is too much." ”

System: What? And blow up the palace?

The system began to estimate how much gunpowder it would need to blow up the palace, wondering if it was time to find a saltpeter mine for the host through the back door.

The baby system is a system that is easy to be fooled by the host.

A smile flashed in Chu Yunge's eyes.

When the system was running at high speed and the whole heavy rain was excitedly telling Chu Yunge the final number, Chu Yunge still smiled seriously at the system's help, took a small box of Tianlei produced by Huainan, and sneaked towards the Huangling Mountain Range.

System: "Is this gunpowder enough?" ”

Chu Yunge: "Enough, enough." ”

The system always felt that this bit of gunpowder couldn't even blow up the door of the imperial tomb.

The original plan was to sneak in with the coffin bearer, find an opportunity to intercept the body, and bring it back to Li Shengzhan for autopsy.

Maybe you can also bring it back to the monks of Jinguang Temple for a good burial.

Instead of dying, you have to renew the royal family's luck.

The second plan is a more bold gunpowder plan, and when the night is dark and the wind is high, take advantage of the rainy season to have spring thunder cover and directly blow up the newly sealed tomb and take the corpse away.

As for whether the destruction of the imperial tomb will be discovered? The Huainan infrastructure construction team is waiting to carry out the restoration task.

But now, Chu Yunge has a new idea.

Two people who are not good at martial arts followed the secret guard over the wall and climbed the tree, which was quite jerky, but they were young and flexible, and they did not lag behind.

The imperial tomb is deep in the mountains, and most people don't know the location.

The coffin bearer will also die in the imperial mausoleum in the end, but the royal secret guards don't know if it was to prevent the coffin bearer from leaking the news that it was not Chu Yunxiao in the coffin or for some reason, so they directly killed the coffin bearer on the road.

The act of doing this extra makes people see that the extent to which Emperor Jin Wen concealed this matter is absolutely highly confidential.

Royal Guard...... All are thoughtless puppets.

Chu Yunge glanced at Meng Wei, who was dutifully guarding her side and watching her climb over the wall, always ready to save people, she deliberately asked her secret guard to also wear the mask of the royal secret guard, so she couldn't see Meng Wei's face.

But she was sure that the leader of the Dark Guard must have wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her with great disapproval.

Meng Wei: Risky, not good.

Chu Yunge also wore a mask, and after climbing over a wall, the group paused for a moment.

The tips of Lu Fei's ears moved, and after the tea, he made a gesture: The guards have passed.

Everyone continued to move forward, and instead of going directly to the Imperial Tomb, they turned around and went to the building not far from the Imperial Tomb.

That's where the mausoleum keepers live.

The royal mausoleum keepers, in addition to the tomb keepers who have been passed down from generation to generation, also have the palace concubines, old servants, and royal relatives who have atoned for their sins.

For example, Chu Yunling.

"Y-Why are you here?!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that there were many people in his yard, and Chu Yunling stumbled.

But soon he recognized Chu Yunge, and his face was a little ugly.

Chu Yunge took off his mask and gestured towards Meng Wei, and a dark guard stepped forward to cover Chu Yunling's mouth, and she and Fu Yanzhi followed the dark guard into Chu Yunling's bedroom.

Chu Yunling didn't know why he settled down, he didn't struggle, he just stared at Chu Yunge with unfamiliar eyes, staring at Fu Yanzhi irritably blocking his sight.

Chu Yunge was also looking at Chu Yunling.

The mausoleum guards are naturally not a good errand, they don't eat well and dress badly, and the guards say that they are protecting their safety and guarding the imperial tomb-

In fact, it is about the equivalent of a jailer.

If you become a mausoleum keeper, you will never be able to do without this lifeless mountain.

Chu Yunling was not surprised.

It's just that there is no good wine and beauty, there is little soup and water every day, and no one is with him, Chu Yunling actually ......

Chu Yunge's face was strange and complained to the system: "The oil removal was successful." ”

System: "......"

Soon, the unhappy national teacher's gaze moved to Chu Yunge's face: Look, ask a question.

Chu Yunge coughed lightly: "I have something to ask you, you be honest and let me let you go, understand?" ”

Chu Yunling nodded hesitantly.

The Dark Guard let him go, but he was still on standby, ready to cover his mouth at any time.

"Very good," Chu Yunge smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the second brother has changed a lot." ”

Chu Yunling sneered: "You too." Say, what do you want Hongu to help you? ”

Hongu? Chu Yunge tilted his head, not piercing his strong support.

"Little thing," she smiled softly, "I want to go into the imperial tomb to see, is there a way for the second brother?" ”

Chu Yunling: "......?" ”

Chu Yunling looked at this little brother blankly, do you call this a trivial matter?

Do you treat the Imperial Mausoleum as a royal garden?

The man who made the bold request was looking at him leisurely, as if he didn't feel at all that he had said anything earth-shattering.

Young people are good colors.

The humidity with the rain curtain will not be embarrassed, but it will be a bit reserved and graceful that is different from the nobles of Chang'an.

Chu Yunling looked at his little imperial brother who had been thinking about him for a few years with complicated eyes, he had never had such a clear understanding that he was already a prisoner.

For some reason, he didn't get angry, but laughed out loud.