Chapter 1378

A big fire happened while everyone was sleeping.

The firelight from all over the sky stopped the watchman of the guard, and then there was the shouting of gongs and drums.

In the evening of Xijin County, every household was almost alarmed. Liu Wei stood in front of the house, looking at the black smoke rising in the distance, asked Rong Ling nearby: "is this too risky?"

Rong Leng approved Liu Wei's blouse, hugged her and put her in her arms: "they have their own discretion."

Liu Wei sighed and leaned on the shoulder of Rong Leng: "nothing will happen?"

"Yes." Rong Leng casually replied: "people are all clear, except qianmengyao, no one will be hurt."

Liu Wei "tut" said: "it's a bloody book. What if it's burned and disfigured? Isn't that a big mistake? "

Rong Ling chuckled, "Yueshan Sheng and Shifu are still there."

Liu Wei nodded again: "it's the same."

The fire in Li's mansion was extinguished in the second half of the night. Fortunately, although the fire was big, no one was killed. Unfortunately, the place where the fire started was Rujiang's bedroom. It was said that the candle fell on the veil in the middle of the night. So it was inevitable that Rujiang was slightly injured and his left elbow was burned.

The handsome jade face Lord is wrapped around an arm. His face is dark and his eyebrows are deep. He looks like he wants to eat people.

Originally, officials who wanted to come to visit immediately stopped their efforts and decided to wait until dawn to have a look.

In Li's mansion, you sent a fire to the king.

People who follow him all know that he is not easy to get angry. He likes to express his dissatisfaction with cold words and strange ways. He doesn't directly scold or hit people.

Today, he did it.

Turn over the table in the hall, and let the cups, dishes, and ceramics scatter all over the floor. He gets up again, tramples on the broken tiles, goes to the leader of the guard below, slaps and fans them in the face of each other.

The strength of the man's hand, in his rage, turned the head of the guard's face to one side. His cheeks were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

"You did it, didn't you?" Qian Mengyao asked calmly, but his eyes were like a quenching fire. He gnashed his teeth, grabbed the collar of the leader, and shouted, "can't you sit down now? Starting to want my life? Right? Ah! Isn't it! "

When questioned, the leader of the guard was very passive. He bowed his head, clenched his teeth, knelt down directly, kowtowed his head and confessed: "damn your subordinates, I hope you will calm down!"

Qian Mengyao kicked him to one side and looked up at the others in the hall.

There are many people in the hall, all of them are bodyguards. There are three forces. Qian Mengyao swept them, and his eyes were red with blood: "who ordered, who asked for my life, said!"

Everyone bowed their heads, no one said a word.

Qian Mengyao raised his hand and pressed his eyebrow, took a deep breath: "don't you say that, it's all for a share."

"Plop", everyone kneels down.

Qian Mengyao looked at them, closed his lips and clenched his fists. "You don't say I know whether he is right or not. He is the king of a country. He made me find something old, and then I became angry. I thought I would wait until I came back to Beijing to do it. I couldn't bear it? Want to get rid of my eyesore so soon? Ah? "

The first bodyguard leader who was beaten almost immediately shouted: "this incident is really an accident. The emperor never wanted to hurt the king. Since I left Beijing, I have been protecting the king in the name of the emperor. The emperor has always regarded the king as a cherished Junior..."

"What is this?" Qian Mengyao raised his arm and showed his elbow tied with the wound: "dear younger generation? This cherishing method? "

The leader of the bodyguard will be wronged to death: "this fire will be verified as soon as possible by his subordinates. Be sure to give the prince an account!"

"You check?" Qian Mengyao sneers: "check yourself?"

It's up to them. The head of the guard can't argue.

"The reason for the fire was that the candle fell on the tent curtain, which was closed every day. Tonight, the Lord specially ordered people to put it down..."

Qian Mengyao immediately looked at him and said, "do you mean that my king deserves it?"

The chief of the guard quickly kowtowed: "subordinates dare not, subordinates dare not, but there may be a secret in it. Please also ask the Lord to give subordinates some time. Before dawn, subordinates must give the LORD a statement!"

Qian Mengyao was still angry, but looked at the sky outside his eyes, hesitated for a moment, he sent a kind heart: "well, before dawn, my king is waiting!"

Now it was still some time before dawn, because the room was burned down, Qian Mengyao had to temporarily live in the courtyard.

Yueshan Sheng stood at the gate of the side courtyard, dressed in profane clothes, and was too sleepy.

When Qian Mengyao entered the courtyard, he took a look at him with a cool expression.

The room that the steward temporarily arranged for Qian Mengyao was next to Yueshan Sheng. When he got back to the room, Qian Mengyao was so tired that he drove everyone away. The guards were usually shameless and didn't want to leave. But today, they dare not brush their beard. They didn't fart. They went out honestly.When he was empty, Qian Mengyao let go of his anger and leaned lazily on his chair, looking at Yue Dansheng outside the door. "Are you free, or worried about the danger of this king?"

Yueshan Sheng didn't lift his eyelids and looked at him quietly: "isn't that good, Lord?"

Qian Mengyao hummed and raised his arm: "it's hurt."

It's worth saying that such a piece of skin has been destroyed by the fire all over the sky? So delicate?

Yueshan Sheng didn't say a word, and he thought of Zhong Ziyu's scars all over his body. Zhong Ziyu was a little gangster who didn't have a piece of good skin on his body. But before, those wounds were still minor, the most serious, the deepest, the most tragic and the heaviest scar, which spread all over his back.

Lengbuting thinks about the process of cutting his back. Yueshan Sheng is a little lost. At that time, Zhong Ziyu didn't say a word. The pain must be painful, but even if he didn't shout or know what was stubborn, he stared at him. His eyes were painful and sad.

After thinking for a while, Yueshan Sheng began to get upset. He didn't feel that he had done something wrong. But now Zhong Ziyu reappeared in front of him and turned into a bruised face. It always made him feel soft.

Chongming's death is due to Zhong Ziyu. This is an iron fact. There is no denying it. Such a big hatred is in front of him, but he is soft to his enemies?

Yueshan Sheng thinks he's really stupid. When he was a child, how could he remember those feelings all his life? If he does something wrong, he should be punished. If he wants Zhong Ziyu to die, he is right.

But next time, he should, in the past, be kind to him and let him die more comfortably

"Hello." Qian Mengyao knocked on the table, drawing back Yueshan Sheng's thoughts.

Yueshan Sheng's mind returns to the sight of Qian Mengyao. After a moment's silence, he sips his lips and goes to sit in front of Qian Mengyao and pulls his hand.

Qian Mengyao didn't know what to do

Yueshan Sheng untied the tangled cloth for him and explained, "I have other medicine, which is better."

"Oh?" With a sound, he held his chin with his other hand and stared at Yueshan Sheng's side face.