Li Qitian's good mood lasted all day. When he camped at night, he was in a good mood and ate four scones with meat, and talked to Xiong Jinshui about the days when he led the troops to fight and didn't even have hot water to drink.

It's just that when he was awakened by a scorching heat in the middle of the night, his good mood was gone.

Outside the tent, an orange fire had set a corner of the snow-white tent on fire, and the air was filled with the scorching smell of burning. Li Qitian rolled over and sat up, grabbed the whip and sword, and rushed out of Zhang Peng.

"Let's go to the water! Hurry up and save the driver! In front of the tent, Xiong Jinshui didn't notice that the saint had gotten up, and was still shouting for help at the top of his voice, and his sharp voice was hoarse.

Li Qitian kicked Xiong Jinshui's buttocks: "Don't scream." Go out with me. Then he took Xiong Jinshui's collar and took the person out directly.

In the end, it was the founding emperor who immediately attacked the country, and it was naturally different from those weak emperors who had been sitting firmly in the country for many years, and a small fire could not surprise him at all.

The air outside the tent was not much fresher, and even the tents were burning, and the fire startled the horses, and the horses were all tethered, unable to escape, and the horses were neighing wildly.

Some of the soldiers were in a hurry to save their horses, and some were in a panic to get water to put out the fire.

And in front of Li Qitian's tent, he limped with people to direct the firefighting, he turned his back to Li Qitian, naturally he couldn't see that the person had broken out, took it, Ma Cheng brought a copper basin of cold water poured on his head, turned around and thought about rushing into the tent, but collided with Li Qitian in the face, and almost knocked people into the tent.

Li Qitian was hit headfirst in the chest, he couldn't breathe for a moment, and his eyes were black for a while, if it weren't for Xiong Jinshui pushing him behind his back, he would almost lie down directly.

As soon as he raised his head, his wet hair was still dripping, and when he saw that Li Qitian was unharmed, he immediately shouted happily: "Big brother! Are you okay! ”

In a hurry, the saint didn't even call it, and called the eldest brother directly.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao was still wearing white bedclothes, drenched all over, so embarrassed, but in order to rush in to save him, he was confused for a while, did he think too much, did Xiao Xiao have no heart to rebel at all? Especially his "big brother", how much of the past evokes back then, their brothers support each other, and save each other's lives to have today's glory and wealth, so many hardships have been supported in the past, why can't they share wealth now?

Li Qitian sighed with emotion, and stood up straight with the support of Xiong Jinshui and Xiao Xiao.

"I'm fine."

"Great!" Ma Cheng cheered, and then said: "The fire suddenly ignited just now, the prince's tent burned, and he rushed out to save the driver. It's just that this fire came really strangely. ”

There was chaos in the camp, and the soldiers were in a hurry to save the horses, some went to the stream to fetch water to put out the fire, and some even took off their robes and carried water to put out the fire. The guy doesn't have enough to do, and he can only do it this way.

Li Qitian was holding a sword and a horsewhip, and there were people to support him on the left and right, and his heart was a lot more stable.

Thinking of what the fire dragon said in Jingang, and seeing that a large area of the camp was now shrouded in fire and smoke, my heart was full of reaction.

He is the Son of Heaven and is blessed by God, this fire will naturally not be caused by him, any warning from God is nonsense!

"Someone must have set it on fire!" Li Qitian said gloomily, "Give me a mission!" ”

"Yes!" Ma Cheng clenched his fists should be.

Tang Xiu took a robe and put it on the owl: "Lord Wang, your injuries are not healed, you are still suffering from a fever on the road, you can take care of your body." ”

Xiao Xiao was soaked and shivering with cold, but he wanted to hold on to his face: "It's okay." ”

Li Qitian remembered the love of the year, and his heart softened, "Zhixi, you go and change your clothes first." ”

"Holy Lord, the minister is fine. The minister is strong and strong, and his body is unharmed. ”

Li Qitian frowned, "If you fall ill, who will escort you?" You will not listen to my will? ”

He still wanted to argue with his neck stalked, but in the end he was still unconvinced, and turned to follow Tang Xiu to find a change of clothes.

Li Qitian inevitably thought of the day when he jumped in front of him and quarreled with himself, at that time he was so disrespectful and looked hateful, and today he is still suspected of resisting the decree, but he can't be angry.

Maybe he really thinks too much?

Thinking about it carefully, it was all because of that Tianjizi's sentence that made him feel guilty, and gradually alienated him.

However, thinking of the people's evaluation of Xiao Xiao, thinking of the love and respect of the people for Xiao Xiao mentioned in the secret report, and most importantly, thinking of how many men in the imperial army admired Xiao Xiao. Li Qitian felt like he was on pins and needles.

If he had a rebellious heart, he would not need the tiger talisman at all when he dispatched troops and horses, and as soon as people stood in front of the camp, a shout was a response. In the past, there was only one tiger army like this, and now the Pingnan army is also obedient to him.

Such a powerful and expected person has a higher voice than himself.

Whether he is opposed or not, as long as this person exists, it will always be a threat to his throne.

Thinking of this, Li Qitian's heart hardened again after being rescued.

He is just to protect the throne and be afraid of worshipping brothers, and he is not like those brothers in the previous dynasty who killed each other, what is wrong with him?

While pondering, Li Qitian had been escorted to a spacious and quiet place by the stream.

The owl also changed his clothes, but because the fire was so urgent, the luggage he brought was burned to ashes, and he was wearing a coarse cloth short brown borrowed from a soldier at random.

The entourage and guards around him all led the horses and stood in the distance, and the frightened horses were still secretly manic.

Li Qitian looked at Xiao Xiao's appearance, and turned to look for Lu Heng around.

"Where's the Loyal Uncle?"

Xiao Xiao was stunned when asked, "Holy Lord, the minister didn't see Uncle Zhongyi." ”

"Back to the saint, the slave and maid have never seen Zhongyibo." Xiong Jinshui and Xiao Xiao spoke in unison.

Li Qitian frowned.

Ma Cheng immediately said, "Could it be...... Uncle Zhongyi and his wife didn't escape? ”

Now the horse panicked. immediately rushed to Lu Heng's tent with people.

However, the tent was burned to ashes at this time, but no one's body was seen inside, and there was no Zhongyi Uncle and his family in the crowd.

Ma Cheng's face darkened suddenly, and he turned to tell Li Qitian about the matter.

Li Qitian's heart was on fire, and he said in a deep voice: "The chariot and horse that went to see Uncle Zhongyi are still there!" ”

Ma Cheng obeyed the order, and immediately found that Zhongyibo's carriage was still there, but the horse pulling the carriage was no longer there, and Zhongyibo's entourage and family members were no longer here.

Li Qitian gritted his teeth and sneered: "What a Lu Heng!" ”