Chapter 117: The Prince is "on Fire"

Everyone entered King Rong's Mansion under the leadership of the prince, and Zhao Zhen quickly commanded the teams: "The prince's personal guards will go and remove all the places connected to King Rong's Mansion and the imperial city, and there will never be any connected places!" Ma Yuanfang, you take the soap from Kaifeng Mansion to send the injured to the nearest hospital, and at the same time dispatch the doctors who can be found in Tokyo City to help! The forbidden army and the hidden fire shop in front of the palace went to fight the fire, remember to protect yourself! ”

The last sentence was to protect yourself and move the forbidden army in front of the palace, and it was not easy to consider the safety of these fighting men at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The team quickly began to disperse and perform their duties, Ma Yuanfang looked at the appearance of the prince's command, and secretly sighed: "The prince's deployment can be regarded as well-organized, more appropriate than me, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, thanks to His Highness today!" ”

The master on the side said with a smile: "Of course the prince is proper, the lower official thought that his banner was useless earlier, but now it seems that it is really better to prevent trouble, His Royal Highness is really far-sighted!" ”

"Visionary? If you are really afraid that you will not break into the Rongwang Mansion, you send someone to pay attention to these forbidden soldiers and the people of the hidden fire shop, the fire in the Rongwang Mansion is strange, you and I know what kind of person Zhao Yuanyan is, how can you let the fire burn like this? The water is too deep! ”

The master bookkeeper looked at Ma Yuanfang strangely, since the matter of the Wang family, this eldest man has become different, he is not as upright as before, and he has become sleek, although he is still very tough in principle, as if he suddenly opened his mind.

"Do you mean that the fire in the Rongwang Mansion was deliberately caused?"

"I can't say for sure, but it doesn't hurt to pay more attention anyway, right?"

"Xia Guan understands, so I'll send someone to keep an eye on it!"

Ma Yuanfang's speculation made the main book become nervous, combined with Zhao Yunchu's previous words, the main book's face changed slightly, could it be that someone in King Rong's mansion deliberately set fire to frame Zhao Yuanyan when outsiders came to save him? !

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting: "Oh no, the fire has burned to the Zuo Chengtian Xiang Fu Gate!" ”

The master book and Ma Yuanfang exclaimed at the same time: "Hurry up and save!" But the prince on the side said: "Quickly send someone to report to Chen Lin!" Let's just say that the palace fire is strange, we must protect the official family and the queen's mother, so that the palace leaders and guards must not make mistakes! ”

"Is it a bit too much for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to do this? The fire only burned to the Zuo Chengtian Xiang Fu Gate, and it was still far from the forbidden middle! ”

"Your brain was lifted by a donkey?! The backyard of King Rong's Mansion just caught fire, and we rushed in, the prince's personal guards have already knocked down the building connected to the imperial city, even if some fire drifts into the Zuo Chengtian Xiang Fu Gate, it will not burn so fast, then someone must have deliberately set fire to cooperate, once the fire burns, who can tell whether it is deliberately set on fire or burned from King Rong's Mansion? ”

"Your Highness is wise! is worthy of my Zhao family's Qilin'er, with a glimpse of thousands of miles, this brain is a hundred times better than my idiot! Zhao Yuanyan walked out of the backyard and looked at the young prince laughing and complimenting.

"Nephew to meet Uncle Eight!"

"Don't be polite, you kid is still soft-hearted, in fact, your best way is to send people to surround the palace, just let the fire burn, it's just some houses and buildings, it's a pity to burn, as long as you can keep the imperial city, these are nothing!"

"Eighth Uncle, you already saw it?"

"Of course, otherwise it will make your unsuccessful fourth brother stand at the door and block it? The arsonist has been caught, it was a maid who deliberately knocked over the glass cup in the back hall, and the fire spread in the back hall, and there were many brocade cotton yarn tents in the palace, which caused a raging fire. ”

"Why is she? Don't you know that the deliberate arsonist will be beheaded by the man and the woman will be exiled?! ”

Ma Yuanfang asked puzzledly, in his opinion, who would offend the dignified Eight Kings of the Great Song Dynasty?

"Huh! The family is unfortunate, my third brother is good at play, and I don't know why I fell in love with the show in the palace and went to ask the queen for it, the queen is a generous character and gave him the show according to his will, but the show didn't like my son, so he set fire to the room at night with the glass cup, and it was thanks to my son's cleverness that he escaped! ”

Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Yuanyan's old face and really wanted to laugh three times, who would believe it! A joker who put on a joke and committed suicide because he was dissatisfied with your son? I don't know what heinous things your son has done to cause her to take revenge from a little weak woman.

"Didn't I hear that the queen mother likes to play tricks?"

"Oh, although that Youxi is from the queen's mother, it is not in the queen's palace but in Yang Xian's palace, how can my son go to Yang Xian's palace to ask for it, no, I went to the queen's mother."

When he heard the three words of Concubine Yang Xian, Zhao Zhen subconsciously connected all the things together, and Concubine Yang Xian's Youju seduced Zhao Yunliang, and then he begged from the queen to go to King Rong's mansion, and then he was dissatisfied with him and deliberately set fire! The fire in King Rong's Mansion, followed by the fire in Zuo Chengtianxiang's Fu Gate, if he came a little later, I am afraid that the fire will spread to the entire imperial city, and even the forbidden middle school will not be spared! In this way, even if Zhao Yuanyan is full of mouth, he can't say it clearly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen shuddered, this demon girl's strategy was really vicious, but why did she do this, Zhao Yuanyan didn't offend her.

A scorching smell came from the stinging nose, everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and a burned corpse was carried out, all of them were young boys and girls, and their appearance had become hideous and terrifying, which showed how painful they were when they were alive.

The corpses were lifted over and left a lot of grease on the ground, and Zhao Yunchu on the side instantly began to vomit, Zhao Yuanyan also frowned and turned his head and waved his hand: "Don't hurry up and carry it away!" ”

But he keenly found that His Royal Highness the young crown prince did not reflect, and it was inaccurate to say that it was not true, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were round, as if there was boundless anger that was pent up in his heart.

How could the eight kings who were high above understand the prince's anger at the moment, these burned inhuman corpses were just tools of the palace when they were alive, and they were worthless when they died.

But in Zhao Zhen's eyes, it is different, these are children who are not a few years older than themselves, they all have parents, brothers, and sisters, but now they have become victims of ugly political struggles, Zhao Yuanyan did not hesitate to close the backyard in order to protect himself, Zhao Zhen really wanted to put his feet on the hateful old face in front of him.

Even the forbidden army on the side could stretch out their hands to look at these children, but he, the master who enjoyed serving every day, hated it like he was chasing flies, and Zhao Zhen felt that he was the one who should be burned to death in the fire.

It's not that Zhao Zhen is upright and kind, but that he has been educated by later generations to have a sense of awe for life. Ordinary people feel miserable when they see it, let alone Zhao Zhen, who is the prince of the Great Song Dynasty?

Infinite anger burned in Zhao Zhen's heart like a volcano, and he said to Ma Yuanfang in a cold voice: "Since you have caught the maid who set the fire, hand it over to Gu Lai for interrogation!" ”

Zhao Yuanyan, who was going to object, stopped talking after seeing the prince's cold gaze, and looked straight at Ma Yuanfang.

"Of course, the crown prince, as the governor of Kaifeng Prefecture, has the right to try this case, but it is better to report it to the official family."

Ma Yuanfang was very happy that the crown prince could try the case in person, which reduced a lot of resistance, and the gaze of the eight kings made him very uncomfortable.

It took two hours to extinguish the fire, to be precise, there was nothing to burn, only the door of the Zuo Chengtian Xiang Fu was damaged in the palace, because the messenger inadvertently knocked over the candlestick, only burned down the hut of the officer, and there was no other loss.

The glimmer of dawn illuminated a little green smoke, the choking smell was blown away by the wind, although the fire was extinguished, but it ignited the fire in the prince's heart, an ugly political farce sacrificed a full thirty young lives, the north wind howled like a terrible scream, as if it was the cry of these children's souls wandering in the air, woo ~ woo ~ woo!