032 Scorched earth

That night, Qingyun City garrisoned a banquet, Yun Mingyi was invited to the banquet, staggered, drank until the night was heavy, and then got drunk and got into the carriage and returned to Yunfu.

When the carriage reached Ding Bing Alley, someone hurriedly stopped the carriage.

"What thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to stop our Yun family's carriage." Yun Mingyi's long-term servant saw that it was a flat-headed commoner, and he opened his mouth and scolded.

"I didn't mean to stop your carriage........" the man scolded and said cowardly.

"Then don't get out of the way." Yun Mingyi's long-term servant shouted.

"It's not ........, it's ........" The visitor was so frightened that he stammered.

"If you don't get out of the way, I won't whip you to death!"

The whip in the hand of Yun Mingyi's long-term servant "snapped" and landed on the stone slab next to the visitor, causing the visitor to stumble and quickly crawl away.

Only then did the Yun family's carriage continue majestically towards the Yun Mansion.

"Yun Bing, what's the matter?" Yun Mingyi asked in the carriage, with his mouth open and exhaling a heavy smell of wine.

"Back to the master, it was a flat-headed little guy who rushed down, probably because he saw the Yun family's carriage with an extraordinary bearing, and wanted to come and drink a silver tael, so I was sent away with a whip." Yun Bing, who was sitting at the head of the carriage, turned his head, through the brocade curtain, thinking about the Yun Ming in the carriage, and his voice was full of pride.

"Diaomin!" Yun Mingyi leaned on the brocade soft bag, the corners of his mouth raised high, and he spit out two words proudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, they are all a group of natural cheap bones, a belly of bad water, looking at our Yunfu high-ranking nobles, either trying to cling to it or trying to make money, there is no good person." Yun Bing flattered.

"Hmph—" A majestic and haughty snort came from the carriage.

Yun Bing listened to the silence in the carriage, thinking that his master should take a nap, so he deliberately pulled the reins to let the horse walk slower and less bumpy.

So the usual three-quarter carriage journey, the Yun family's carriage walked for almost an hour.

Yun Mingyi leaned on the brocade soft bag and closed his eyes for a while before slowly opening his proud eyes.

Yun Bing has been with him for a long time, and he does things very properly, the carriage does not have any bumps, and it is very comfortable to sleep, so comfortable that it seems that the carriage has stopped in place.

Yun Mingyi casually lifted the curtain brocade cloth of the carriage with one finger, and the immobile street scene outside the window was very familiar.

Isn't this the wanton stall in front of Yunfu?

This is, to the mansion.

Yun Mingyi's majestic eyebrows curled deeply.

Just now I was thinking that Yun Bing was doing things properly, but this time he was in a mess? When he arrived at the door of the mansion, he didn't come to ask him to get out of the carriage. He is the master of Yunfu, it is late at night, and the rules are not sloppy at all, which shows the grandeur of the high gate.

"Yun Bing—" Yun Mingyi called out to the servant rather angrily.

"Master——, no....... No........ Oh no........" Yun Bing's panicked and frightened voice sounded outside the carriage.

"What's good, what's flustered, what's it like? Bearing, bearing, how many times have I told you, no matter when, you must have the bearing of a high door! Yun Mingyi sat up straight and shouted majestically.

"It's not ......., it's ........" Yun Bing stammered, not saying a word.

Yun Mingyi interrupted majestically, "What is it? The useless ......." thing, the word has not yet been exported, and when I lifted the curtain at the door of the carriage, I saw that it stopped and disappeared directly at the side of my mouth.

Yun Mingyi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

How can there be a majestic mansion?

After the fire, the charcoal-burned wood was poured everywhere, and the strong smell of burning made Yun Mingyi suddenly wake up, but he was still careless and rolled off the carriage.

Yun Bing hurriedly rushed over and helped him up, the stout man, with a frightened face, said, "Master, Yun Mansion....... No ........"

Yunfu ...... Gone......

Yun Mingyi staggered to his feet, stepped on the charred and wet ground, and walked into the ruins in a panic, his eyes full of broken walls, "What's going on?" What's going on? ”

Yun Mingyi's eyes were almost bloodshot, this was the mansion he had worked hard for half his life! How do you say that if you don't have it, it's gone? How do you say that you burn it? He just went out for a banquet, and half of his life's hard work was gone......

"What about people? What about people? Where did they all die? Nobody came to tell me, what the hell is going on? Yun Mingyi roared angrily at a piece of scorched earth with red eyes.

"Sir....... Person....... Person...... People, all gone. I turned around, there was no one, all of them were gone....... "Yun Bing's face was all drooping, completely lost his previous arrogance.

People ......, all gone?

People can be gone, but they can't all be gone.

He relied on the shadow of the Yue family to make his family, how could his wife and daughter be gone?

"What about Madame and Miss," Yun Mingyi grabbed Yun Bing's collar and hung him off the ground, "where are they?" ”

A fire burned up half of his life's hard work, but as long as there are Li and Yun Runlin, he is the sister-in-law of the Li Mansion, and with the shade of the Li family, he can start all over again, and he can make a comeback.

Yun Bing only felt that he was being held breath by his master, and he was almost out of breath before he was slammed to the ground by his master, and his originally dark face rubbed the charred ash on the ground, more like a mourning dog.

Yun Bing took a few breaths, choked on the scorched dust in the air, and coughed desperately.

"Don't find me yet—" Yun Mingyi straightened his red neck and yelled at Yun Bing, who was still coughing, the green tendons on his forehead jumping.

"Find ...... Look for..... Search, all searched, no one, all burned to charcoal......." Yun Bing desperately suppressed his cough and said in a panic.

I've found it! Not a single one! It's all charred!

Yun Mingyi instantly felt that his head was empty, only the continuous buzzing sound of mosquitoes echoed in his mind, his body was weak, he sat down on the scorched earth, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's gone....... Gone....... It's all gone........"

He muttered a few times, and then couldn't help but cry, "My mansion...... Half my life's work....... My lady...... My Runlin....... How can you say no, it's gone....... You're all gone, how can I live........"

Yun Mingyi looked towards the empty ruins, wailing for a while, his voice was so sad that it made those who heard it sad and those who heard it wept.

Suddenly, an old man came to Yun Mingyi's side and comforted: "Master Yun, mourn!" ”

Yun Mingyi raised his teary eyes and saw that it was the old man selling wonton stalls in front of the mansion, and Yun Mingyi saw the unharmed wonton stalls in the distance at a glance, and the big tiles on the stove were bubbling with steam.

A nameless anger came from it.

How did he burn his mansion in a good manner, how many silver taels were used to build it, why didn't he burn this pariah's stall.