Chapter 1259： justice from heaven

Chapter 1259 Justice from Heaven

Ye Qianning's eyes were dark, and the hidden guards of Changyang Palace must have gone to track down all the maids and maids who served Emperor Beili's biological mother.

After Emperor Beili came to power, he killed many palace ladies and nuns, but no matter how many he killed, there would still be some omissions.

When the concubine was pregnant with Longzi, the emperor sent many people in. Many people had already left the palace in the past few decades. Although Emperor Beili had good intentions, he did not dare to check many people openly.

There are always many omissions in the dark.

The people sent by Prince Changyang to investigate will definitely attack the Prince of Changyang's palace first once Emperor Beili notices something.

Ye Qianning would not let Emperor Beili notice it first before the matter was made public.

Ye Qianning stood up and came to the table, picked up a pen and wrote five letters. He also found five fine jade pendants from the space and stuffed them into the envelopes: "Luo Wen, send some skilled people to avoid the spies and put these pieces into the envelopes." The letter was sent out of the capital."

"yes."

Rowan put the letter away and exited the room.

Ye Qianning wrote another letter and gave it to Yingge: "Go and deliver it in person."

"Miss, my subordinates have left. There must be more people around Miss." Since Yingge returned to Ye Qianning, she has never left Ye Qianning and is always on guard.

Now that I leave, it will take a month at the earliest to come back, which makes me really worried.

“In a few days, people from the Crescent Moon Sect will arrive in the capital.”

“Yes, I will leave as soon as possible.”

Yingge heard that Xianyue Sect left with peace of mind.

Ye Qianning walked out of the room, stood on the corridor, and looked up in the east direction.

The moonlight is shining in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

The breeze blew with a bit of heat.

The weather is dry and things are dry, making it easy to catch fire.

At night, in the starry night sky, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

A bolt of lightning struck directly to the east, and the red light gradually expanded in an instant.

The light became brighter and brighter, and thick white smoke billowed into the sky.

The noise in my ears is getting louder and louder.

It is destined to be a restless night.

The fire broke out, and half of the sky in the east was burned red.

Amidst the noise in the capital, Ye Qianning slept soundly in the space.

The next day.

Early in the morning, people on the two streets in front and behind Huaiyang Road in the east of the capital city stayed up almost all night. The smell of burning permeated the sky and never dissipated.

Many people were sitting on both sides of the street with disgraceful faces, and there were also many people watching the excitement gathered on one street.

Everyone looked shocked when they saw the mansion being burned to ashes.

“There was so much noise yesterday, I thought it was all burned down.”

“No, we were so scared that we didn’t dare to sleep on the two streets in front and back.”

“I packed up all my belongings and prepared to run away. Unexpectedly, the fire never spread.”

“Hiss, look at what you said, do you still hope that the fire will not spread?”

“How can it be possible? This is not the end of the story.”

"That's right. Fortunately, the fire didn't spread. The fire was as powerful as burning the Minister's Mansion."

"Forehead…"

The words stirred up waves, and everyone looked at the Palace of the Minister of History again.

The huge fire burned down the palace of the Vice Minister alone, and the courtyard next to it was nothing but blackened.

Strange.

Someone from the government office came, and the government official came with a group of guards.

Standing in front of the door of the Minister's Mansion that was burned to a mess, he looked left and right for a moment before looking at the staff of the Minister's Mansion who had escaped from the fire. “Are there any casualties?”

Li Jian, the minister of official affairs, led the entire mansion to the side. When he heard the inquiry, Li Jian stepped forward and shook his head with a look of relief: "Fortunately, everyone in the mansion was awakened by the huge thunder before the fire, and everyone escaped by chance. , no casualties.”

The lord of the government office also heard the loud noise yesterday. He turned back and looked at the mansion that was almost flattened. He frowned and said, "The stars are dazzling. Thunder on a sunny day is really rare."

Li Jian sighed, his face full of sadness.

A fire suddenly broke out at night, and the fire burned extremely violently. In the panic, nothing was brought out of the house, and everything was burned.

The huge family property was completely burned.

The palace of the Minister of Civil Affairs was struck by lightning on a sunny day. Sparks flew everywhere and the entire palace burned instantly.

Although the fire was huge, it did not spread except for the Minister's Mansion. It burned one mansion and then slowly extinguished. This scene surprised everyone.

It only took one morning for the incident to spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

That loud noise in the night almost woke up the entire capital. Faced with such a strange thing, everyone was discussing it heatedly.

“Yesterday I was still awake, and I could really see the lightning falling from the sky all the way to the east of the city. It was so bright that it was scary to look at it.”

“Yes, yes, I saw it too. It’s unheard of for thunder to occur on a sunny day with bright stars.”

“The thunder from the sky struck straight into the palace of the Minister, and the fire burned it to ashes in the middle of the night.”

“Don’t exaggerate, it’s impossible to burn a mansion to ashes in the middle of the night.”

"If you don't believe me, just go to Dongjie and take a look. It's a fire from the sky. It burns very fast. It's like this fire only burned down the minister's house."

"How to say?"

The people around him were curious when they heard the words, and they all gathered here in a blink of an eye.

"It sounds mysterious. The fire was fierce and there was wind yesterday. Logically speaking, the two streets in front and back of such a huge fire could not escape. But when the fire hit the wall of the Minister's Mansion, it was extinguished automatically, and the houses next to it were not affected. , Dudu burned down the Minister's Mansion, do you think it's strange?" The middle-aged man spoke in his voice as if he was speaking from a notebook.

“Really?”

Some people don’t believe it.

“Really, if you don’t believe me, just go and take a look and you will know.”

It is rare for everyone to hear strange things. After the man said this, they all stood up and prepared to go to the Minister's Mansion to see what happened.

The west of the city.

The people living in the west of the city are all literati, and they also heard loud noises at night.

Not long after, I saw the city on fire, and after breakfast I heard the rumors coming from the streets.

Thunder struck the minister's house, and the fire burned out without putting out the fire.

It is indeed incredible to say.

“The Minister of History must have done something sinister and angered God.”

"Maybe it's true. Otherwise, why did the fire only burn their house?"

A group of literati gathered together and were discussing lively.

Zhan Yi came over with a group of people: "Don't be alarmist. You are also learned scholars after all. How could you believe such a thing?"

“Behead the master.”

“Behead the master.”

A group of literati saw the person coming and bowed with their hands in hand.

"There is no such thing as a thunder strike from the sky, it's all nonsense." Zhan Yi never believed this. If there was a thunder strike from the sky when he did something wrong, the man in the palace would be struck by lightning countless times.

A group of young literati looked at each other after hearing this. They didn't want to refute Master Zhan's words, so they smiled and agreed.

“You guys will pack up your tents and belongings later,” Zhan Yi said.

“Where will we live after we close the tent?”

"Your tents are too thin to withstand a little wind and rain. Someone will come to build temporary shelters at noon, and the tents will be put away to make room." After Zhan Yi finished speaking, he turned around and ordered the servants behind: "You guys tidy up this area and set it up later. The materials have arrived and we can start building immediately.”