Chapter 148: The Fireworks Workshop Explosion (2)

Letting the man go to others, Li Ruiqing first ordered people to continue to save people, and then said to Zhao Xiangling: "You stay away from here, it's dangerous here." ”

"What about you?" Zhao Xiangling looked at him and had no intention of leaving at all, "You can stay, how can I not stay?" ”

"It could be ...... again at any time"

Before Li Ruiqing finished speaking, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air suddenly became thicker, followed by a loud noise, just like the voice Zhao Xiangling heard before.

Only now it's louder and bigger.

Before she could react, someone threw herself under her, covering her head and face, and then dust came and almost obscured her breath.

She could still feel the heat, not to mention Li Ruiqing who was covering her.

"Rui ......" Before Zhao Xiangling could turn over and shout out, the sand entered his mouth and swallowed all the words she had to say.

Fortunately, the movement did not last long. Zhao Xiangling stretched out his hand to dig himself out of the ground, and then carried Li Ruiqing out of the ground.

Behind him was hot wood, and his clothes were burned in several places, but fortunately there was dust separating them, and his clothes were not thin, so they did not cause too serious injuries.

There were a lot of blisters on the back, and it hurt a lot to look at when it was broken and stuck to the clothes.

"Ruiqing! Ruiqing! Zhao Xiangling stretched out his hand to probe his breathing and calmed down a little.

He was probably overwhelmed by the heat, but fortunately he was not worried about his life.

Half-carrying him to a flatter place, Zhao Xiangling pinched Li Ruiqing's middle man, and ordered the fire language here to draw some cold water.

sprinkled water on his face, pinched his mouth and poured it down, and Li Ruiqing was choked. He opened his eyes and sat up, and was relieved to see Zhao Xiangling first looking her up and down to make sure she wasn't hurt.

He stood up and seemed to be normal: "Xiang Zero, you stay away from here, maybe there will be a fire later." Saving people ......"

Zhao Xiangling frowned, and there was a faint surge of water vapor in his dark eyes: "I will take charge of saving people, Huoyu, and take your master back to deal with the wound." ”

Li Ruiqing twisted his eyebrows: "I ......"

Zhao Xiangling knew that he would probably not agree, so he took two steps forward and raised his hand to slash at the back of his neck. Li Ruiqing was defenseless, and he really didn't have the strength to resist just after waking up, so he was stunned by Zhao Xiangling and fell down again.

"Take him back to the palace." Zhao Xiangling threw the token on his waist to Huoyu, turned his head and left, leaving without saying a word.

Huoyu helped Li Ruiqing, who had fainted, and reached out to catch the token: "Your Majesty...... Master, be careful, you just have to call your men. ”

Zhao Xiangling waved his hand, indicating that he already knew. She didn't turn her head and didn't re-enter the fire.

Chao Shiliu made a look, and the fire language asked him to follow Zhao Xiangling, and then he carried Li Ruiqing and left here.

His master is indeed doing his best, but His Majesty's approach is also too ...... It's a little more powerful.

Huoyu snickered, feeling that these two masters would still have a fight in the future.

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Zhao Xiangling didn't dare to turn back. She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and made two white marks.

She knew that Li Ruiqing was very good to her, but she didn't know that he was so disregarding his life.

This time he was lucky that he didn't encounter any broken wooden beams, so it was just a burn, but what about next time? What will he meet next time? Who can tell?

In fact, if he reminded him, the two of them might not have time to retreat, but he hoped that he would not be hurt in any way, so he would have such a subconscious action.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Zhao Xiangling looked at the flames around him and sighed deeply.

She was about to turn around, when she heard someone complaining: "This is a natural disaster, a natural disaster!" ”

"The heavens sent a fire to punish the Son of Heaven for injustice, just to have fun!"

Zhao Xiangling clenched his fists and looked back in the direction of the sound source, only to see a large number of injured people rolling and crying with severed limbs.

Fang Cai's words caused a beginning, and there were constantly complaints pouring into his ears:

"This fireworks shop was taken over by His Majesty, why is it like this, will Your Majesty take care of us? What are we going to do in the future, and what are we going to do in the future? ”

"She won't care, she won't care about us, she doesn't care about our life or death at all, we are just weeds on the ground." Someone cried.

Zhao Xiangling covered her ears, she didn't want to listen. She knew that the first sentence was a good one, and it was not something that the workers here could say at all.

That sentence was just to lead out the complaints in the back, she couldn't listen to it, and she must not listen to it.

But the complaints are getting louder and louder, and even if you cover your ears, you can't stop it at all.

"Why didn't Your Majesty save us?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Fireworks, does she only know about fireworks? Does she know that we can't even eat a steamed bun, and the money she spends on fireworks is enough for the people in our village to eat for a year! ”

No! That's not true!

Zhao Xiangling struggled in his heart, but he couldn't say it. She didn't run this fireworks shop for her own fun at all.

She only saw many private workshops and saw many accidents before she wanted to open her own.

Facts have proved that she is right, with the supervision of the Ministry of Industry, there has never been an accident in the private workshop in the capital, this time it was just an accident, it was really just a ......

No, it's not an accident, it's someone who wants to harm themselves, it's someone who wants to harm themselves by having an accident in the fireworks shop!

What kind of fire fell from the sky, someone must have shot an arrow in this direction and brought in the fire for all this to happen, someone wants to use the topic to play, someone wants to make trouble!

Zhao Xiangling turned his head to explain, but found that he had no way to explain at all.

Who can understand her? Who in this world can know what she wants to do? They only speculate, looking for the meaning behind their words.

No matter how you explain it, no one will believe that she is there to avoid disaster, everyone will only say that she is there to have fun.

She's not, she's really not!

Zhao Xiangling held his head, squatting on a blackened wooden beam, looking at the flames and the grieving of everyone, his heart was numb.

Maybe she's really not a good emperor, maybe she's really not fit to be a good emperor......

I don't know that after squatting for a long time, I only felt that my legs were faintly numb, and Zhao Xiangling raised his eyes to see that the fire was still fierce, and there was no sign of subsiding.

Standing up, Zhao Xiangling looked into the distance, and happened to see a team of people walking towards this side. She wanted to turn her head, but it was too late.

Yu Deze saw Zhao Xiangling from a distance, and bowed: "Minister Yu Deze see Your Majesty!" ”

As soon as he knelt down like this, the people behind him also knelt down and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The sound is loud, and every nook and cranny can be heard clearly.

Zhao Xiangling took half a step back, but found that he had been surrounded. Whether it was disabled, bleeding, or lightly injured, they all knelt down and cried out: "Long live the emperor, long live!" ”

In their eyes, there is resentment, hatred, humility, respect, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, and there is no liking.

No one will like the emperor.

Half a step back, but was blocked by gravel, Zhao Xiangling straightened his demeanor and ignored his dark face: "Flat." ”

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