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From now on, remember your own identity - the slave son of the Zhang family!

Actually, it's still a house slave!

Staring at the Liu family's house, Zhang Liuhe once again took him to the Zhang family's mansion when he was six years old and kowtowed to the head of the family, he was only six years old at the time, thinking that he was no different from others, but in fact, he ...... It's just a house slave.

Can...... I'm also a man with a son!

I don't want my son to be a house slave too!

But Zhang Liuhe never dared to tell anyone else about this thought, after all, he was the slave of the Zhang family.

"After this errand is done, you can release your citizenship!"

Thinking of the master's promise, Zhang Liuhe's heart was hot, and in addition to the heat, he also knew that even if this errand was completed, he would not survive, after all, the master would never let him stay alive.

"As long as it is done, they will no longer be the domestic slaves of the Zhang family!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Liuhe resolutely walked towards the Liu family's house without hesitation, because it was after the night of closing, there was no one in the dark side alley, after entering the alley, he saw that there was no one, so he stepped on the wall to the roof, walking on the roof he carried an oil barrel, and poured fire oil from time to time.

The pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard of the Liu family are readily available, and Zhang Liuhe, who is carrying an oil drum and pouring oil on the roof, occasionally hears the movement of further study, and will look left and right, but at this time, most of the house slaves are asleep. Soon, a barrel of fire oil was poured, but Zhang Liuhe did not stop, but took another barrel of fire oil and poured it towards several houses next to him, until he was busy and poured almost a dozen barrels of fire oil, he went to Liu's house again, and then on the roof of Liu's house, he used a simple wooden bow to light a rocket, and shot towards several neighboring places, and saw that there were fires all around him, and when the fire had not yet risen, he went down the pillar to the Liu family's house, and then went straight into the study.

"Who is it?"

Liu Kanzhi, who was originally writing an excerpt, listened to the movement, and as soon as he raised his head, he was knocked down suddenly, and before he could scream, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then fainted as soon as his eyes were dark......

"It's no wonder, if you want to blame, you can only blame your life!"

When he woke up again, Liu Kanzhi only felt wet and greasy, although he was dizzy and swollen, there were bursts of gongs and people's screams in his ears.

"It's water, it's water......"

The screams faintly came into his ears, and the choking smoke poured into his throat from his nose, and when he couldn't stop coughing, Liu Kanzhi felt hot!

A wave of heat is coming,

How can it be so hot.

finally opened his eyes, Liu Kanzhi was suddenly frightened, flames! The fire had engulfed his study.

Zhang Juzheng ...... You're so ruthless......"

Liu Kanzhi, who was almost subconscious, believed that Zhang Juzheng must have poisoned him, but now he still took care of so much, and when he barely tried to stand up, he slipped and fell to the ground as soon as he stood up.

"It's ......"

Feeling the wetness on his hands, Liu Kanzhi picked it up and took a look, only to notice that his body was actually drenched with oil.

"Help, help, ......"

When Liu Kanzhi wanted to call for help, the flames over there had already burned along the oil......

But in just a moment's effort, the flames had already engulfed the entire study, and just when Liu Kanzhi wanted to rush out of the study shrouded in flames, the beam suddenly collapsed......

In an instant, the sudden fire engulfed half of the street, and hundreds of people were engulfed in the fire even while they were still asleep......

The monstrous flames were burning, and the husbands kept ringing the gongs, and the shouts of "go to the water" echoed in the capital......

This night in the capital is not destined to be a Christmas Eve, and in Zhang's house in Wusha Hutong, a few miles away, although you can't hear the distant and noisy gongs, it is also not peaceful here.

The subordinates have already done this!

The seemingly simple sentence made Zhang Juzheng's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"You...... What does that mean? ”

Listening to the tone of this question, although there were some doubts, it didn't seem to mean to question. Zhang Siwei hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"The subordinates did not teach their sons properly, and they caused so much trouble to Shoufu, and they really didn't dare to let Shoufu have any trouble, so they made some claims themselves."

Zhang Siwei did not "confess", and even what he said was ambiguous. But the words spoken are like spilled water, and they cannot be recovered.

"What self-reliance!"

Zhang Juzheng asked sharply.

"Zhang Siwei, what do you mean?"

Hearing that Shousuke's tone had changed, although Zhang Siwei's heart was a little nervous, in order to seek Zhang Juzheng's forgiveness and not fall into the fate of "death and annihilation", he could only take this risk! So he replied vaguely.

"There are some things that must be determined and decisive, so I make my own decisions......

At this moment, suddenly a house slave outside the door hurriedly ran over and shouted loudly.

"Master, master, it's not good, it's not good, my aunt is out of the water!"

What the!

Zhang Juzheng, who didn't know what Zhang Siwei had done, understood everything at this moment, so much so that he couldn't believe all this, Zhang Siwei dared to do this! Who gave him the guts!

Although he was shocked and angry in his heart, Zhang Juzheng did not explode immediately, but stared at Zhang Siwei. Seeing that he was silent, he was furious and finally took a deep breath.

Although there was anger in his eyes staring at Zhang Siwei, it was only a moment's work, and Zhang Juzheng turned his head to the house slave and asked loudly.

"Where's Miss? How's the young lady? ”

"Ah, little, miss......"

Without waiting for the house slave to answer, Zhang Juzheng's face changed suddenly.

"Wait, I'll get over here!"

When Zhang Juzheng got up and went out, he looked at his head and said to Zhang Siwei.

"You wait here for the old man!"

Although he only dropped one sentence, Zhang Siwei could hear all kinds of complex emotions from that sentence, but more of it was anger, full of anger. But despite this, Zhang Siwei didn't feel scared, and even breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.

"But, I hope everything goes well!"

Then he said as if he was relieved.

"It's okay, it's good that he got things done, otherwise, the Zhang family will be finished!"

But when he thought of Zhang Juzheng's pale face when he left, and thought that his daughter might also be buried in the fire, Zhang Siwei said to himself again.

"It's all the rebels, who have caused a monstrous disaster, if, if not...... Old, why is the old man so ......?"