Chapter 222: Yuan Qian self-immolated! (Make up for yesterday)
More tonight
There was something temporary yesterday, and this chapter is to make up for yesterday
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Twilight walked out of the attic with a cold face, and without waiting for the consent of the Yuan family, she directly ordered Yue Kill, "Move the corpse!" Go to the stove room! β
Yuan Guang's hands trembled slightly, and the little servants and the nurses took a breath, their eyes showing horror.
The door is quiet again!
"Cauldron, boil water!"
"How?"
"It is quite possible that it is not, but it cannot be ruled out that he was born with poor tooth development and calcification. As a mistake, I need to look at the age of the bones. β
Yuan Guang suddenly squeezed the hand of the county lord of Hua, the lord of the county of Hua was in pain, and saw that there was a look of hope in his eyes, and suddenly became angry in his heart, and asked Du Qingdao: "What does the governor mean, this person is not Qian'er?" β
"I wish he had died." Twilight Qing sneered, "Yuan Qian is the same concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he plays the role of a weak person all the year round, his food must be fine, rarely rough and hard, his teeth should be less worn than his peers, his teeth have to grind to this extent, how can he be forty years old!" β
Yuan Guang was supported by the lord of Huajun and asked tentatively: "Yes...... Qian'er? β
The corpse's head and face had been blackened, its lips were turned open, its teeth were exposed, and its face was hideous. Twilight crouched in front of the corpse, and suddenly fell silent.
Twilight broke the corpse's mouth and looked at the teeth, "The tips of the deceased's teeth have all been smoothed, some of them are severely worn, and the dentin spots have been exposed, and they are between thirty or forty years old. β
Silence at the door!
"The corpse's mouth, nose, throat, and trachea were all attached to soot and charcoal, indicating that it was breathy at the time of the fire, and it was indeed burned to death."
The little guy was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he hurriedly obeyed his fate, moving the door frame and helping the doorframe, helping people, and was in chaos, and the voice of twilight came from the messy attic.
"Xiangye!" Lord Huajun's heart was mentioned, and he hurriedly came out of the east chamber, "Don't pull Xiangye away yet!" β
There was a sound of the door collapsing at the door, and when Yuan Guang helped the door frame, the loose door fell down and almost hit Yuan Guang.
Twilight's cuffs drooped, and a scalpel slipped into the palm of her hand, slitting open the throat of the deceased without asking anyone!
Twilight squatted in front of the corpse, did not get up, did not turn back, only said: "Whether it is burned before death or after death, the muscles will be shortened due to the action of high temperature, and the limbs will be flexed, and it is normal to look thinner and smaller than before death." Whether this person is Yuan Qian or not, I can't say it just by his size. β
The door of the east chamber was open, Yuan Min sat in the broad chair with tea, Lord Huajun was behind him, and Yuan Guangben was also in the house, but he didn't know when he arrived at the door of the attic, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was ten years old.
"ThisβThis isn't Qian'er!"
Twilight leads Moon Kill into the half-collapsed attic, and Moon Kill moves a few beams to see a charred corpse lying on the ground. The second floor has been burned down, the scorched corpse has its head in the south and its feet in the north, its hands are shrinking, and in terms of size, it is thinner than Yuan Qian.
Last night's fire was so big that all the people near Long Street were closed this morning, and the atmosphere in the Prime Minister's Mansion was depressing.
The sky is bright, Min Hua Pavilion has been burned beyond recognition, the fire has burned all night, has been extinguished, the attic of the burning couch is emitting white smoke, the whole long street where the Prime Minister is located can smell the smell of smoke and the faint sandalwood after the pear blossom wood is burned.
You can't catch up with it, and the people who are riding are all war horses, how can they be compared to the fat horses pampered in the palace? When she rushed back to the city, Twilight had already entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the carriage that followed her into the city was not at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The palace people who passed the decree dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, swept their eyes at the surrounding entourage, and shouted: "Don't hurry up and chase it!" β
The palace people avoided it far away, and passed the decree orally, Dusk Qing looked at the official road, did not get off the horse to receive the order, and rode away with a cold hum. After the moon killing, Liu Heizi drove the carriage, and Wu Ya Aji and Tang Liang were guarding the side, and also galloped away.
The night was cold, and the moon kill prepared a cloak for Twilight, but when he went out of the camp, he saw the young man sitting on horseback, he was a cold and arrogant person, and he rode a cold and arrogant horse, which made people dare not get close.
It was early in the morning when the palace people arrived at the camp of the sailor, and the torches on the outpost tower of the front camp were as bright as daylight, and the palace people saw a carriage parked outside the gate, but they were stunned by the temperament of the twilight and did not dare to ask more.
Wuya Aji had no words to refute, turned his head and walked out of the tent without saying a word, and went to look at the carriage outside the gate.
Wei Zhuozhi escorted the corpses of the soldiers back to their hometown seven days ago, and Yue Kill wanted to stay by her side to deliver the secret report, she could only send Wuya Aji out of the camp at night to run errands, who called him more skilled than Liu Heizi and Tang Liang.
Twilight knew that the Wuya clan had been wiped out, and that a holy weapon had been lost in the clan, and the reason why Uya Aji hid his skills was obvious, although she didn't know his identity, but with his skills, his status in the clan must not be low.
"What I heard tonight was either a stupid will or a stupid question." As soon as Twilight put the war book away, she couldn't read it at all, marching and arranging the army was not her interest, "I'm a fool, I haven't had an autopsy for a while, don't you think I'll be so unfamiliar that I can't tell which ones were poisoned in a pile of corpses, right?" On the morning of the siege of the dead soldiers, the corpses were laid out on the hillside, and more than a dozen of them were not fatally wounded, but they were dead, poisoned. Afterwards, I inquired, those bodies were found on the edge of the forest on the east side of the official road, it was Donglin that we retreated into the night of the ambush, and the section where the bodies were found was not far from the stone forest, who else would you have killed? β
Wuya Aji was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly cold, "How do you know?" β
Twilight Qing was reading this book on the art of war, and she didn't raise her head when she heard the words, "You are strong in martial arts, you can't die." β
Wu Ya Aji went for half an hour and came back, and when he entered the tent to resume his life, he complained: "I don't let people sleep at night, but I send people to the mountains, in case of another ambush, the life of the little master will be gone!" β
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, the person in the palace is about to arrive, and Twilight Qing can't sleep, so he said to Yue Kill: "Order Wuya Aji to go to Zhuangzi in Yao's Mansion, so that Yao Huiqing can prepare to go back to the house with me." β
"When your master and I went out of the city at night to the Great Han Temple, it wasn't necessarily that difficult to get in and out of the city gate. Yuan Qian and the Jin Wang party have been hidden in Shengjing City for more than ten years, don't underestimate their dark piles. You can pass the news back and forth tonight, and so can they, and your master and I were able to go out of the city at night, and it must not be difficult for Yuan Qian to do it. Twilight knew that when the two were talking, the palace people should have already left the city, so it was useless to say anything, so she could only go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see before making judgments and plans.
"The decree was issued by the Empress Dowager." Yue Kill looked like a stupid person and not my attitude, hugged his arms and said, "The people in the palace go out of the city with a little effort, Yuan Qian may not be able to mix it up, this is the night, it is not easy to blend into the team of the messenger." β
Twilight raised her eyes, her eyes shining coldly, "What kind of city gate to open at this time!" β
Yue Kill said: "Someone has come to the palace to deliver a decree, asking you to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion." β
How could a person who learned that the ambush of her had failed, and immediately sent a message to the Northwest to assassinate Yuan Xiu, how could he easily seek death?
"Impossible!"
Before the palace people arrived at the naval camp, Twilight received a secret report, and when she learned the news of Yuan Qian's self-immolation, she slapped the secret letter on the military case!
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Yuan Min glanced at Yuan Guang, and was supported by An He in front of the Huihua Hall and made an order, "The governor of the Xuanjiang North Water Division will return to the city overnight to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion!" β
Lord Huajun looked at Yuan Guang, his eyes were blazing, and the corners of his mouth were stiffly raised, and he couldn't tell whether it was mockery or misery. More than 20 years later, he still remembers the original partner who died of illness, but she was clumsy, and he never saw that he was so distressed about Qian'er.
The little guy fell to the ground, knocked down the bucket, hurriedly got up and went to fetch water, and the other subordinates also hurriedly poured water into the attic, although everyone knew that Yuan Qian must have burned to death in such a big fire.
He was stopped to death, and when he saw another beam in the attic collapse, he raised his foot and kicked at a small servant, "Bastard minion! What do you do with the pestle? Don't put out the fire yet! Fire! β
Yuan Guang's eyes were bloodshot like a net, and he was grief-stricken, "Qian'er! Qian'er! β
When Lord Huajun shouted, the housekeeper Tao Bo had already hurriedly hugged Yuan Guang, and the guards and servants also hurriedly came to stop when they woke up.
"Xiangye!"
The fire was too fierce, and later, the people did not dare to approach the attic, but they just carried the bucket and splashed it far away, when the beam of the attic collapsed, Yuan Guang grabbed the bucket in the hand of a small servant, poured the water on his body and rushed to the attic!
The fire was burned from the second floor of the attic, and the commander of the nursing home, who was ordered to watch the south courtyard, saw the fire and jumped up, trying to enter the house through the window to save people, but was seriously injured by Yuan Qian's palm, and he did not wake up. After the rest of the guards saw it, no one dared to break in anymore, watching the fire engulf the entire attic, and no matter how the lord of Huajun who came with Feng Jia reprimanded, he couldn't tell why the fire burned so quickly.
When he arrived outside the South Courtyard, the fire had already grown, and the nursing courtyard guarding the South Courtyard had recruited subordinates, who were carrying buckets in and out, but the buckets of Xiangfu draft, the water splashed into it, but the remnants of the stars entered the sea, and when the Lord of Huajun accompanied Feng to arrive, there was already a sea of fire in Minhua Pavilion, and no one dared to enter.
Yuan Guang raised his head and looked at the sky in the south, his face was red and white reflected by the firelight, and he actually left the phoenix and walked towards the south courtyard.
Yuan Qian self-immolated!
"The Empress Dowager of Qiyu, the Prime Minister of Qiyu, the Minhua Pavilion of the Southern Courtyard has gone to water! The fire rose from the pavilion, and the fifth prince was still in the attic! The guard knelt down and replied, the meaning was obvious.
"It's out of the water! Walk the water! β
Before he arrived at the southern courtyard, he suddenly saw that the sky in the south was a little white, and then he heard the faint shouts of the people, Yuan Guang's face sank, and he hurriedly ordered a guard to go and inspect, and the group accelerated their pace. When I bumped into the guards running back and forth on the way, I could already hear the shouts of the people below.
The night breeze is slightly warm, and the candlelight shines through the brocade palace lamps embroidered with clusters of gorgeous peons, illuminating the stone path dark red, and the guards hold knives, as if stepping on blood.
As soon as the carriage and entourage prepared in Xiangguo's mansion followed Long Wuwei out of the city, Feng Yuan arrived, Yuan Min entered the Xiang's mansion, and Yuan Guang and Lord Hua were already waiting outside the flower hall. The ironclad guards hurriedly walked in front, the palace people led the way with lanterns, and the group went straight to the south courtyard.
When the news was delivered in the twilight moon, a fire broke out in Xiangguo's mansion!
Shengjing City, Xiangguo Mansion.