"Plague Mountain is on fire!" Zhao Zhiyu opened her eyes and stood up excitedly as she watched the skyrocketing fire on the mountain, but she hit the roof of the carriage as soon as she moved.

"Hmm!"

Her movement attracted Wang Mang's attention, and he suddenly opened the curtain first, and met Zhao Zhiyu's slightly stunned eyes.

"Princess?"

was discovered......

Zhao Zhiyu sniffed. "Yes, it's me."

"How could the princess ......?"

"This lord, now is not the time to worry about why this concubine is here, don't you see that there is already such a big fire on the mountain, why don't you go find someone to put out the fire!"

was discovered, Zhao Zhiyu simply jumped out of the carriage with a dead face, there are still hundreds of people on the mountain, and now the mountain fire is so big, whether it can escape is still two words.

"Wang Mang, quickly find someone to put out the fire."

Qin Yiyan jumped out of the carriage and looked at the mountain fire with heavy eyebrows.

"How can it catch fire?" It's just summer, and although it's a lot hotter, the climate is still moist with spring, and the mountains are not so easy to catch fire.

Unless it's artificial......

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiyu's face became even more ugly, when she came down from the mountain, she found that several people were sneaking up the mountain, could it be that they deliberately set fire to the mountain?

In the eyes of the forbidden army, the patients on the plague mountain were all suffering from malaria, they were cursed by God, and they should have died a long time ago, so when Qin Yiyan asked them to fight the fire, they were just acting like they were just trying to help, and they didn't want to contribute at all.

Qin Yiyan and Zhao Zhiyu are not fools, they can naturally see their hypocrisy and grievances, Zhao Zhiyu is so angry that his eyes are red, and there are all living lives on the mountain.

Qin Yi was angry, but grabbed the knife in the hand of the forbidden army, cut the reins on the carriage, and immediately turned over and got on the horse.

"What is this doing, Lord Wang?"

Qin Yiyan glared at Wang Mang angrily. "Find someone to put out the fire, wait for you, this mountain can be burned bald!"

Qin Yiyan didn't wait for Wang Mang to speak again, and the branch ran towards the city gate with a hard blow on the horse's buttocks.

Wang Mang's face looked particularly gloomy under the reflection of the firelight on the mountain.

"Zhang San, you immediately send a letter back to the emperor and explain the situation here." Something so big happened, and he was there again, so he couldn't hide it from the emperor.

"Yes."

Zhao Zhiyu grabbed the branch and stepped forward to put out the fire, but the fire on the mountain was too big, and when the mountain wind blew, the black smoke came to her nose, choking her eyes and not opening them.

"Princess, don't come any closer, it's dangerous for you to go any further." Wang Mang couldn't look at it, so he stepped forward and pulled Zhao Zhiyu back.

"Ahem! The flowers are full, Jiang Nan forsythia, they are still on the mountain......" Zhao Zhiyu coughed heavily for a while, coughing and coughing her tears came out.

Sometimes she feels that her abilities are really too limited, and many times she can only watch life pass by before her eyes.

Now, the only thing she can do is pray that they will escape.

I don't know if God heard Zhao Zhiyu's prayer, and when the sky was about to dawn, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and it rained heavily in the sky.

The summer rain was heavy and urgent, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on her face, like tears that Zhao Zhiyu endured in her heart.

"It's raining, and this rain is just in time."

There were many villages near Plague Mountain, and there was such a big fire on the mountain, and the villagers came to join in the fun when the day was about to dawn.

"This is the first rain of the summer."

"Fish, don't stand stupidly outside, go to the carriage to take shelter from the rain." Qin Yiyan really ran to the city gate last night to find the forbidden army to put out the fire, but the fire was too big, even if he found a lot of people, it didn't have much effect.

Qin Yiyan dragged his sick body around the mountain for half the night, and only came to relieve his breath when it rained.

Zhao Zhiyu wanted to refuse, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Qin Yiyan, whose face was as pale as paper, and hurriedly pulled him into the carriage together. "The prince was originally a patient, and he should have rested in the carriage last night."

Zhao Zhiyu looked at his bloodless lips and felt very distressed, and took out the handkerchief on his body to wipe the raindrops on his face.

"Wang Mang and those people don't take the lives of the people on the mountain seriously at all, and they may feel that they are clean when they die, how can this king count on them, but the medicine of my fish is good, I took some medicine last night, and I feel that I am going to be better at this time."

Zhao Zhiyu glanced at him, and he still had the heart to laugh at this moment.

"Where's the medicine you were given last night?"

Qin Yiyan patted his chest. "It's all on your body."

Zhao Zhiyu took out a steamed bun from his body and handed it to him. "Eat some dry food first, and I'll take the medicine later."

Qin Yiyan pushed the steamed bun to her. "I'm not hungry."

Zhao Zhiyu knew that if he didn't eat it, he would definitely not eat it, so he divided the steamed bun into two halves and handed him half of it. "That's all right."

Qin Yiyan took the steamed bun and ate it in three or two bites.

"It would be better if it rained more so that the fire would be extinguished more quickly." Qin Yiyan looked in the direction of the mountain with a solemn expression.

The fire is so big, it's hard to have any more life on the mountain......

Zhao Zhiyu reluctantly ate half of the steamed buns, thinking that Hua Man's life and death were now unknown, her heart felt like she had been pressed a big stone, and she couldn't breathe.

The news of the fire in the Plague Mountain soon spread to the city, and the people of the city rejoiced rather than feeling sorry for the sick on the mountain.

"Great, great, those who have been poisoned by God are finally dead, so that we will never get sick again."

"It's not, I heard that the mountain was burned by itself, isn't this just that God has come to collect their lives, and no longer let them harm us in the world."

A vermilion carriage walked slowly on the street, and the white hand gently lowered the curtain to look at the people in the car and smiled: "Did the prince hear it?" The people are very happy, we have done a great thing for the people, as long as the sick people on the plague mountain are dead, there will be no more plague in the city. ”

King Rui sat down with a stunned expression, and only after a long time did he say dumbly: "Can ...... That's a living human life...... He ...... the old eight."

"Lord Wang!" Yun Tianjing suddenly grimaced, and looked at him coldly. "Lord Wang, those who achieve great things are not informal, you do this for the sake of the common people in the world, even if Ah Yan has a spirit in the sky, he will never blame you."

King Rui looked at her a little confused. "Really?"

Yun Tian's quiet eyes flashed with a faint sneer. "Of course it's true." People are dead, who cares so much.

"That's good, that's good......"

As if comforting himself, King Rui murmured all the way, as if this would make him feel better.

The fire on Plague Mountain was slowly extinguished just after noon the next day.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at it from a distance, the originally lush mountain forest became dark and lifeless.

After the fire was extinguished, the forbidden army had no intention of going up the mountain.

"Wang Mang, what are you still doing here, why don't you go up the mountain and see if there is anything alive." Qin Yiyan saw that Wang Mang and the others were standing still, and the anger came up.

Wang Mang's face did not change and said: "Lord Wang, the duty of the lower officials and others is to protect the safety of the prince. ”

"You! You kid remembered it for me. Qin Yiyan was so angry that he jumped down from the carriage, and wanted to follow Zhao Zhiyu on the mountain, but was stopped by Wang Mang and others.

"Lord Wang, please don't embarrass the officials, this mountain has been burned like this, there will definitely be no more alive, and when the people from Jingzhao Yin Mansion arrive, someone will be responsible for going up the mountain to collect their corpses.

"Get out of here!" Qin Yiyan smashed a punch into Wang Mang's face. "Those people think you are so damned? Those people were also other people's fathers, other people's mothers, and other people's children before they got sick! You can leave it alone, but don't stop the king, get out! It's really dead, and this king has come to collect their corpses! ”

This scene was seen by the villagers who were left to watch the excitement, and no one was not moved.

Yes, those who have the plague have been affected by other people's families before they get sick, and the people who are sick are not their family members, so they can be so careless, what if there are their relatives in the mountains? Can they still sit on the sidelines?

"This king is already sick, and he is not afraid of being infected." Qin Yiyan pushed away the forbidden army, and walked towards the mountain with a somewhat vain footsteps.

Zhao Zhiyu's eyes were full of tears that were burned black, she sniffed hard, gritted her teeth and followed the memory of the place where Zhao had built the grass shed before.

By this time, the straw huts had been burned to ashes.

"I haven't seen a single corpse along the way, don't cry yet, maybe they've found a place to hide." Qin Yiyan hugged Zhao Zhiyu's shoulders and whispered.

Zhao Zhiyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded. "Hmm."

Wang Mang looked at the background of Qin Yiyan and Zhao Zhiyu supporting each other up the mountain, and the corners of his tense lips gradually relaxed. "Follow the prince up the mountain to find someone."

"Captain, this is the Plague Mountain, there are all people with the plague on the mountain, it's good to be burned to death, it's good to be ......" Before the forbidden army finished speaking, he was glared back fiercely by Wang Mang.

"Yes, my subordinates will take people up the mountain to look for it."

"Full of flowers, full of flowers, forsythia ......"

Zhao Zhiyu shouted over and over again on the mountain, but did not get any response.

"Lord, slow down, your body is still very weak, you shouldn't follow me up the mountain." Zhao Zhiyu helped Qin Yiyan and could clearly feel his discomfort.

Qin Yiyan bothered up and glanced at her. "Are you so useless as a man? It's just a minor illness, and it can get better when you turn around! ”

Zhao Zhiyu held his hand tightly. "yes, it's just a minor illness, it won't take long to get better." But those who are sick may never be healed by her again.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll look elsewhere."

Zhao Zhiyu stood up, and before she left, a familiar voice came from behind her, which made her stunned.

"Princess?"