Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Fire
Yuwen Yong smiled lonely and said, "I'm also afraid, King Qi and I grew up together since childhood, reading, literacy, martial arts, and fighting together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI treat him closer than the king of the guards, and I am afraid that he will complain about me and hate me. But I'm even more afraid that he was instigated by Yuwen Hu and made the wrong decision. Today's King of Qi, although he is not a stunned young man, but when it comes to Mrs. Yu Wan, he is afraid that he is already dizzy. When I get rid of Yuwen Hu, I will return Mrs. Wan to him intact. ”
Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and said: "The minister understands, I hope King Qi can also understand the emperor's good intentions." The minister will go down and prepare, and he will be able to protect the king of Qi, win the battle, and return triumphantly as soon as possible. ”
Yu Wenyong nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are the most trusted person in this palace, I believe that you can definitely do it, go ahead, and protect yourself well." ”
In the flower hall of Jinmoju
Wan Yao rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and delicate slender arms, pouting her ass and digging with a small shovel, and Li'er squatted on the other side, looking at her from time to time, and said worriedly: "Sister, you better go back." It's so cold outside, don't freeze anymore, just have a few of us. ”
Xiao Mazi sat directly on the ground, digging hard, and said continuously: "Yes, yes, madam, you better go back to the house and stay, it's too cold outside." ”
Jin Chun sniffed and said, "Madam, you see that the tip of your nose and ears are frozen red. ”
Wan Yao smiled and said, "I'm not cold, and I feel hot, and I'm sweating." ”
The frozen soil was a little solid, and it took a lot of effort for Wanyao to dig a pit the size of a sapling.
The little monkey came back with Jinxia and Jinqiu with a full sapling, put it aside, brushed the soil on his body, and said: "Madam, Lu Yuanxuan's palace maid said that although plum blossoms like cold, the weather is too cold at this time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to survive if it is planted." ”
Jin Dong rolled up his fallen sleeves again, and said, "Then we can put a few stoves next to the saplings, wouldn't it be warmer?" ”
Wan Yao thought about it, it was a feasible way, as long as the stove was a little farther away from the sapling, don't roast it to death.
Then several people made drastic moves, worked until dark, and planted more than 20 trees. Wan Yao's little face was flushed, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and when she stood up suddenly, she almost fell. Fortunately, the little monkey was clever enough and hurriedly held on.
Li'er exclaimed in fright, hurriedly ran over, probed Wanyao's forehead, and said in surprise: "Ah, sister, your forehead is so hot, you must have a fever, I'll go and ask you for a royal doctor." ”
Wan Yao turned around and grabbed Lian'er, and said with a smile: "We've been outside for so long, our hands must be cold, if you touch yourself, your forehead may be hotter than mine." ”
Li'er was stunned, and reached out to probe, it seemed to be very hot. She looked up at Wan Yao, looking unconcerned, and really thought she was fine.
Wanyao looked at the plum blossom trees with flower bones, and was in a very good mood.
It's good to create what you like, and you don't need to rely on others.
At dinner, a few people ate a lot, and after a while, the plates were at the bottom, and Mo Yi went to the imperial dining room to bring a few dishes, which was enough to eat.
Xu was the reason for freezing during the day, Wanyao felt a little headache, groggy, and afraid that Li'er would worry, so she didn't dare to speak, so she went to bed early.
The little monkey and the little horse brought in six large stoves to fill the plum blossom forest inside and out. The charcoal fire in the furnace was burned red, and the small flames burned even more vigorously under the breeze.
After finishing his work, the little monkey sighed and said, "This time it should be able to come back to life." ”
The two happily returned to the palace.
Yuwen Yong's dinner was used in Min Yue Palace, and after using it, he coaxed the little prince for a while.
Mrs. Feng was by the side, her face full of happiness.
The little prince babbled and couldn't hear anything clearly. Yu Wenyong is also patient, with a touch of love, smiling and teasing him.
Yu Wenyong smiled and smiled, his expression gradually condensed, his eyes were full of fog, his eyes were bright, and he said secretly: "Even if it is not for the sake of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, just for the sake of my children, I am bound to get rid of Yuwen Hu." ”
Yu Wenyong rested in Min Yue Hall that night, and Mrs. Feng snuggled in his arms like a bird, and after a while, the two fell asleep. But when I slept until midnight, I suddenly heard that there was a lot of noise outside the temple, and the fire was overflowing. After Yu Wenyong eased his nerves, he got up and got out of bed with a piece of clothing, and shouted: "Someone." ”
Xiao Se, who was keeping vigil, rushed over when he heard this, and said, "The slave is here." ”
Yu Wenyong looked out, the fire was soaring into the sky, reflecting half of the palace, and he couldn't help asking, "What's going on outside?" Where is the fire? ”
Xiao Se bowed and replied: "If you go back to the emperor, it seems that Jinmoju is on fire, tonight's style is extraordinary, the fire spreads quickly, and Jinmoju has burned most of ......"
Before Xiao Se could finish speaking, Yu Wenyong had already rushed out.
It had never snowed all winter, the weather was dry, the fire could easily spread to the entire palace, and the wind was so strong that it was even more difficult to extinguish.
Mrs. Feng also got up, and after seeing Yu Wenyong anxiously going out, she hurriedly got dressed, took a thick cloak and followed out.
Li'er and Moyi stood in Jinmo and stomped their feet in a hurry, the fire was too big, Li'er couldn't get close at all, Wanyao still stayed in the dormitory and didn't come out, Li'er cried anxiously, rubbing her hands back and forth.
The guards of the entire palace almost rushed to put out the fire, and the queen mother and the queen mother were also awakened and rushed over with the help of others.
The fire burned the veil in the dormitory from the bottom up, and the pillars at the beams were also burned red, falling one by one, and the smoke was billowing out.
Wanyao was choking and coughing, and she couldn't wait to cough out her lungs. However, he knew that he was in danger, but his body was weak, and he didn't have the strength to stand up straight.
Suddenly, in the dark night, a man in black rose into the air, the cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, the broken hair on his forehead flew flying, he flew like a jaguar, and clucked on the rubble.
He squatted on the roof of a palace and stared at the ant-sized door in the fire, and couldn't help but laugh.
He turned around and flew towards the burning Jinmoju, like a moth to a flame, and the closer he got closer, the more the fire burned his skin with pain.
He flew down in the middle of the eaves of Jinmoju, pried open a few pieces of rubble, and sure enough, it was Wanyao lying on the bed, already black and embarrassed. After fixing the rope on his body, he flew down and landed straight in front of Wanyao's bed.
His brow furrowed, and his anxiety doubled. After holding Wanyao in his arms, he gently patted her cheek and called her a few times. Wan Yao opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at him with dark eyes, and closed them heavily.
He was in a hurry, picked up Wanyao with one hand, scooped up the rope and was about to fly up.
I don't want the door of Jinmoju to be knocked open.
Smoke billowed and the rubble on the roof thunderbolted and fell, and occasionally a pillar fell from above, rolling a few times in a round and round way, and only when it encountered an obstacle did it stop.
The person who came was dressed in a brocade quilt soaked in cold water, and rushed over with dodging left and right.
The man in black fixed his eyes, isn't this person Yu Wenyong, who else can he be?