Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 390: The saint of the robbery road: I set a fire in the imperial tomb

Changle Gong Xu Yan and Yongan Gong Xu Peng took 120,000 points of happiness, and happily took their guards back to the capital to return to the Yongping Emperor.

As for the soldiers and horses brought by the two men, they were ordered to temporarily guard outside the imperial tomb. After the horses of the four guards of the imperial battalion stationed in the imperial tomb return, these people can return to their original guards.

"Brother, don't you think this is too weird?"

Yongan Gong Xu Peng looked at Changle Gong Xu Yan who was riding beside him, and asked in a low voice.

On their way to the imperial tomb, someone created a lot of obstacles, and even a large number of thieves armed with strong bows and crossbows attacked them.

But in the end, the imperial tomb was actually safe and sound, which was obviously a problem.

"Then you say, what's the matter?"

Lord Chang Le looked at his cousin with a slightly unhappy expression.

The imperial tomb is abnormal, can't he see it?

But the question is, what can I see?

Something went wrong, and in the end, someone would be responsible for it. Who will this person be? Besides the people in Xu Mansion, can there be anyone else?

If they caught the person involved in the incident, there is still something to say about it. But now, there is no problem on the surface of the imperial tomb. Everything is so peaceful, why should they have extra branches?

Could it be that you really need to find someone to top the bag?

You know, people who dare to do this kind of thing are desperate, and even the eight generations of their ancestors don't care about it. The laws of the Tang Dynasty are even more improper.

Such a person, in today's Datang, in addition to the remnants of the previous dynasty, is the path of misfortune. The remnants of the previous dynasty are basically over, and even the last of the Du family's blood married their little cousin who was expelled from Xu Mansion and became a flat wife.

Then, the truth is self-evident.

Aiming at the imperial mausoleum of the Tang Dynasty, it was the path of the fortune.

Jie Yundao, from the time when the Emperor Taizu had been screaming for everyone to get it and punish him.

But now, Jieyundao is still alive and well.

The nobles in the court, civil servants and military commanders, how many people secretly have a connection with Jie Yun Dao in one way or another. After all, robbing the road, seizing luck, transshipment, any means are of great help to them.

"Big brother, what I want to say is that our ancestors are also buried in the imperial tomb!"

"Even if this matter was done by Jieyundao, we can't leave it alone!"

"This is not simply digging the ancestral grave of their Li family, but also digging the ancestral grave of our Xu Mansion."

Xu Peng looked at his brother in the lobby, "This time, Jieyundao has done too much. We must teach them a lesson, otherwise, they will only get better."

"Okay, then you go to the folder!"

"Just, do you have evidence?"

Xu Yan didn't want to talk to this cousin.

The Path of Fortune has existed for so many years, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

Even if the matter is really the work of Jieyundao, there is no evidence, then some of the spokespersons of Jieyundao in the court are afraid that they will be directly labeled as incompetent.

By then, I am afraid that even Emperor Yongping will have doubts about their brother's ability.

Not long ago, their nephew, An Tai Gong Xu Huairen had something wrong in Beiman, and now there is no conclusion on this matter!

"Brother, you mean, let's not say anything!"

Xu Pound looked at his brother in the lobby, and probably understood his thoughts.

Xu Yan sighed and said, "Second brother, the key to this matter is that we have not found anything, and there is no evidence. It is just a waste of words to fight our subjective conjectures!"

The imperial mausoleum was not abnormal. The people who attacked them on the road were unidentified, they didn't have a living, and they were nothing.

In this situation, they are really helpless.

Whether the truth you guessed is the truth or not, it doesn’t matter if you say it.

"Our Xu Mansion is indeed beautiful now, but after Huairen's nephew's accident, our Xu Mansion is now at the forefront of the storm!"

"Brother, I think you are too timid!"

Xu Peng snorted, "We have three families in Xu Mansion, and our ancestor is the only king with a different surname in the Tang Dynasty. Although the ancestor is gone, no one knows the prestige of King Taiping."

"We don't do anything now, just to smear our ancestor's face!"

Xu Peng is really direct enough, even when facing his big cousin [Baidu novel www.tomtxt.com], he is still outspoken.

"As long as our Xu family doesn't rebel, even today's sage can't do anything to us!"

"Not to mention, the aunt is still there!"

The aunt in Xu Peng's mouth is the old lady of Xu Mansion.

With Old Lady Xu serving as the Dinghai Shenzhen in Xu Mansion, Xu Peng didn't worry about who could frame them Xu Mansion.

"Second brother, why are you so confused?"

Changle Gong Xu Yan looked at his cousin with a hatred of iron and steel, "The aunt is indeed still there, but how many years will the aunt live? When the aunt is gone, how should you and I behave?"

"Don't forget, our little cousin was kicked out of the house before, and her daughter-in-law lost her life because of this, and her son has nothing to do with it. Do you think he hates us?"

"Now that there is an aunt in the house, he dare not do anything, nor can he do much.

"But, if my aunt is gone, how should we deal with ourselves?"

"Second brother, we must consider the long-term in everything!"

Xu Yan felt that he was really too difficult.

He must not only consider himself, but also consider the situation of his cousin Xu Peng, lest this cousin becomes confused on impulse and does something that will make him regret it in the future.

Hearing what Xu Yan said, Xu Peng was speechless for a while.

Frankly speaking, he had never thought about these things before.

Their aunt looks very hearty now, but she is an elderly person after all. Although they don't know how long this aunt is now, this aunt was adopted by Emperor Taizu.

These things are nothing more than you think about them. Thinking about these things is really terrifying.

"Brother, you said, our aunt, how old is this year?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?"

Xu Yan rolled his eyes, "It must be much older than you and me. You can count it yourself!"

"Hey... I don't know how long my aunt can live!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely live forever. Every time the imperial physician gives my aunt's pulse, I pay attention to it!"

"Brother, you said, my aunt has such a long life, among them, will there be..."

Xu Peng didn't explain, but just winked at Xu Yan, and the meaning was self-evident.

How can a normal person live so long and be blessed?

Xu Peng hadn't thought about this before, but now he wants to come, their aunt is probably also related to the robbery road.

"Speak carefully!"

Why didn't Xu Yan have such a guess?

But the problem now is that there are some things that can't be said to be broken.

Regardless of whether they are the Grand Duke of Datang, their status as Duke is not very safe. If their aunt wanted to abolish them, it would be a matter of a few words.

After all, as long as the title is passed down in the Xu Mansion, whoever is the Lord Changle and the Lord Yongan, the saint shouldn't care.

Anyway, as long as he did not violate the edict of Emperor Taizu's ancestors, then the other things are not important at all.

Duke Changle and Duke Yong'an talked in a low voice, and slowly got outside the capital.

At this moment, Yongan public subconsciously looked back at the western hill where the imperial mausoleum was located.

But looking back with this look, Wing On's tolerance point fell off immediately.

"Big, big, big brother!"

"what's happenin?"

Duke Changle turned his head to look at Duke Yong'an, and saw Duke Yong'an staring blankly in the direction of the Mausoleum of the Western Mountain.

He looked back abruptly.

At this look, Changle Gong Xu Yan was also dumbfounded.

But soon, he regained consciousness.

"Second brother, go, go back!"

At this time, they absolutely cannot return to the capital.

The location of the Western Mountain Imperial Mausoleum, at this moment, is the smoke billowing up into the sky.

The two cousins ​​immediately turned their horses around, and hurriedly rode their horses towards the Mausoleum of the Western Mountain with their guards.

The official road leading to the imperial tomb has been cleared of most of the trees and rocks. As a result, the brothers can ride straight to the imperial tomb.

"what happened?"

"Why did it catch fire?"

Changle Gong Xu Yan rushed to the resident of Huangling Camp and asked immediately.

However, the residence of the Imperial Tomb Camp was quiet.

When the imperial tomb ignited a big fire, all the remaining soldiers were mobilized, rushing up the mountain in a hurry to put out the fire.

Unfortunately, it is now the season of autumn, the leaves of the book begin to fall, the grass begins to wither, and once the fire ignites, it is unrealistic to use a little manpower to extinguish it with a branch.

This fire cannot be controlled at all.

"A curse, a curse!"

Lord Changle watched the fire quickly ignite the trees around the imperial tomb, watched the fire spread fiercely in all directions, and sat down on the ground.

...

At the same time, on the top of the western mountain where the imperial mausoleum was located, Du Qingruo, the saint of the fortune road, looked at the group of subordinates who followed with a deep smile on her face.

This fire was set by her.

However, it was not her goal to burn Xishan where the imperial tomb is located.

The words of Master Zhao Bingzhen and Zhao Er almost broke Du Qingruo's mentality.

Du Qingruo knew very well that if it was really her master and the main path of the path of catastrophe removed her, then even if she escaped this catastrophe, she would be in distress a second time.

This time, her luck was good and she avoided the past.

But next time?

Next time?

Du Qingruo couldn't guarantee that he would have such good luck every time.

Therefore, she is ready to follow the example of King Yan and commit death.

She wanted to see what her master would do after she died, and what Jie Yundao would do.

"Saint, we should go now!"

When Du Qingruo was thinking about what to do next, the subordinates beside him suddenly spoke.

"Where to go?"

Du Qingruo looked at a few people around him, "I won't hide it from you anymore!"

"We, it should be sold by someone!"

"On the road of robbery, someone betrayed us!"

"And before we find this person, if we go back, we will end up with no escape. So, I am going to die right away, and then hide in the dark to find out the truth!"

"And before that, if you are not afraid of death, you can choose to go back!"

Du Qingruo spoke an understatement, but she had already told the news that she was going to die. If several people around her insisted on going back, they might have to go back to grandma's house!

"Subordinates are willing to obey the instructions of the saint!"

The wise man immediately made the right choice, loyal to the saint.

And the hesitant person was wiped his neck by the person next to him before he even had time to speak.

"Then, let's go!"

Du Qingruo looked at the two dead and turned away blankly.

As for the corpses of these two people, they didn't even need her instructions.

...

The capital, the Palace of Heaven.

When a pillar of smoke rose up in the direction of the Xishan Emperor's Mausoleum, an in-house attendant reported the news to Emperor Yongping.

Although no one knows what happened to the Western Mountain Emperor's Mausoleum, but such a big smoke rushed into the sky, it must be an extraordinary thing.

"I am ashamed of my ancestor!"

Emperor Yongping came out of the Qiantian Temple, facing the Tomb of the Xishan Emperor, and knelt on the ground.

...

Dingguo Gongfu, the princess was also called out.

"Robbery Road, you really don't know how to live or die!"

The princess did not even go to check the news, she had already put this matter on the head of Jie Yundao.

"His Royal Highness, there are people in the palace again!"

"Tell someone to come, just say, the important matter of the country, the sage asked a woman in this palace what to do? Just do what you should do, don’t you know how to make a choice?"

Regarding Emperor Yongping sending people over one after another, the princess was quite angry.

The female guard led Sun Yao to see that the eldest princess was angry, and hurriedly went to see the maid outside, and told the maid in a rather severe tone.

The house attendant had never seen this before, and almost urinated in shock, and hurriedly went back to report to Emperor Yongping.

Emperor Yongping didn't expect that the tombs of the Xishan Emperor would be burned, and his good aunt did not come to see him.

"Grandpa Lan!"

"Slaves are here!"

After hearing Emperor Yongping's call, Grandpa Lan answered calmly.

"Presenting my will, invite the old lady of Xu Mansion to enter the palace!"

"Yes!"

Grandpa Lan answered immediately and went to find someone to send a letter to Xu Mansion.

...

At the same time, in the Ciren Hall of the Xu Mansion, Mrs. Xu had already put on his own imperial suit, waiting to enter the palace.

When the imperial decree came, Mr. Xu directly took the people to the palace.

Almost when Mr. Xu arrived at the palace gate, the messengers sent by Lord Changle and Lord Yongan arrived.

Someone set fire to the Tomb of Xishan Emperor!

Although this kind of arson will not damage the imperial tombs of the Tang Dynasty. However, all the vegetation on the mountain was burned, which is also a great embarrassment for the Tang Emperor's Mausoleum.

In this case, it is as if a person is not wearing clothes.

"It's really going to happen!"

Knowing what happened in Xishan, Old Lady Xu also sighed.

...

"What a crazy woman!"

On a hill far away from the imperial mausoleum of the West Mountain, Zhao Bingxuan and Zhao Rui, the two masters and apprentices, also saw the rising flames and smoke pillars of the West Mountain.

"Master, are you sure this crazy woman can do things?"

"It doesn't matter if it can't be done!"

Zhao Bingzheng sighed, "Anyway, it's just a chess piece at hand. You can use it if you can, if you can't, just discard it!"

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