Chapter 543: She, Is She Dead?
There was a sudden thunder outside, Shen Qingrong, who had already drunk the convulsive medicine, she had not woken up, but her brows had not relaxed.
If not, I'm afraid I can only ask Shen Dingshan to help.
In the end, Prince Jun could only come up with such a way, Shen Qingrong might not believe their words, and would think that they were lying, but what Shen Dingshan said, she would definitely believe it.
If it is not good in the end, Shen Dingshan has already lost a daughter, and he will not want to lose another daughter, let alone two grandsons who have not yet been born.
In fact, whether it is Prince Jun or Princess Jun, they all know in their hearts that Shen Qingci is really bad luck this time, and even if he finds out, it may just be a corpse that has been smashed beyond recognition.
"By the way, what about Xu'er?"
Princess Jun asked Prince Jun, now that Shen Qingrong has become like this, why is he not here, is he not worried about his wife and children?
"He took someone to Tianxianglou."
Jun Wang Ye knew it early on, and now the Weiguo Mansion and the Shuo Wangfu have sent people over, and even the imperial court has dispatched a lot of people.
Princess Jun's heart is also for Shen Qingci, who is still unknown in life and death, and her poor little granddaughter who doesn't know if she can keep it.
At this time, it was still pouring rain outside, and there were hundreds of people digging in the ruins of Tianxianglou.
Shen Dingshan, Shen Wenhao are all there, as well as the little Junwang of the Jun Palace, the people of the Shuo Palace, even the two divine dogs are here, and they don't know how the news got out, this time the pressure under the Tianxiang Building is the princess Shuo, Shen Qingci.
So sometimes people's lives, that is, they are really unpredictable, what can happen to the rich and rich, maybe it is just an accident, and they all give their lives here.
The collapsed Tianxiang Building was also dug up little by little, and Lu Ran dug out a lot of people, all of whom were dead, and none of them survived.
The dead are all put aside, and there are many people who come to confess the lord, and there are also those high-ranking officials and nobles, and there is even the only son of Lord Xu's family, Xu Da married several wives and concubines, and only the main wife got such a lifeline when he was nearly fifty, and he was afraid of cold and hot on weekdays, which was simply doting.
But now, the raw white-haired man sent the black-haired man, Lord Xu spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and he was also fainted with anger, Mrs. Xu was also holding her son to die or live, no one could persuade him, no one could persuade him.
The more corpses were dug up, there were men and women, old and young, and most of them were indeed dignitaries, and even relatives of the emperor.
Three days, a total of three days, they are the entire Tianxianglou hollowed out, can not be emptied only buried in the ground stone pillars, and in three days, even if people are not collapsed to death, they will be starved to death, thirst to death.
"Childe ......"
Changqing shouted worriedly, the master has been here for three days without eating or drinking, he has always loved cleanliness, and it is also clean, to the point that others can not bear it, but now the clothes on his body have not been changed for three days, the clothes are broken, and they are covered with mud, but he has no heart to change, and he has not even eaten a mouthful of food, nor has he drunk a sip of water, and what keeps him alive may only be these rains.
His hands were full of abrasions, and his slender fingers were almost all blurred with flesh and blood, but he was still digging outside, but if he dug again, he was afraid that he would not be able to save his life. None of the people who were dug up were alive, and all of the more than 30 lives were dead.
Wei Guogong couldn't bear the blow of losing his daughter, and then he was drenched in the rain, and he fell ill directly, and he was also menacing, I am afraid that it is also a little difficult to treat, and now Mo Fei is also running at both ends, not only to take care of Wei Guogong, but also to have a princess Xiaojun.
Now, those soldiers are slowly gone, and the onlookers are also gone, only they are still here, and only the Xuan Heng is still here.
Before he could say a word, he dug up the ruins with his own hands as if he was ignorant and insensitive.
The corpses were carried out one by one, but none of them were angry, they were all smashed and the flesh and blood were blurred, even the clothes on the bodies could not be seen in their original colors, and there were even some smashed corpses that were unrecognizable.
And if you dig it up, I'm afraid you won't be able to start.
Tianxianglou itself is buried in the ground, and now the ground has been dug up, and if it rains, people may not even be able to find the body.
He opened his eyes, and suddenly, he seemed to see some fire in front of him.
"It's on fire!" I don't know who shouted, this voice, even the people in the neighborhood were shouted to wake up.
Yes, it's on fire, it's really on fire, the collapsed Tianxianglou is actually on fire, and I don't know how the fire started, when everyone came back to their senses, the fire had already burned, and it also burned the remaining ruins and broken walls, and in the second half of the night, it rained again, and the rain was very heavy, and the raindrops almost fell on people's bodies, and even the eyes couldn't be opened.
The fire burned in the first half of the night, and the rain fell in the second half of the night.
Half of the capital is full of this scorching smell, and the ground is mud and dirt, and there is no place to put your feet.
They did everything possible to dig up a corpse, even Chang Geng, who has always been cold-hearted and cold-faced, couldn't bear to say goodbye to his face, this person died very miserably, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women, and he had been burned into black charcoal, in addition to being crushed and his skull was broken, he was also burned with a full face of oysters, and he was afraid that it would be Shen Qingci, and it was their wife who could make fragrances and send them a lot of moon silver, so that they could save their daughter-in-law's book.
Until he dug out another one, but it made them feel bad, this is a female corpse, and it was also burned by the fire, and there is a silver bell in her hand, this thing is not someone else's, this is Shen Wenhao's new self-call to his sister back then, and he made it in the weapons department, the sound is very special, and when it rings gently, there will be the sound of spring water flowing.
Shen Qingci has never brought many ornaments on her body, only a string of silver bells, and she won't bring many others, which are too heavy, and she doesn't like cumbersome.
There were also some pieces of fabric around, which seemed to be the clothes that Shen Qingci wore when he went out, and in addition, the gold and silver beads scattered on the side were also carried by Shen Qingci all year round.
"Madame......" Changqing suddenly bent their knees and knelt on the ground.