Chapter 266 Boiling Night 2

Zishi, Fu Wangfu.

Tian Qingyuan's face was as gray as a dead man.

"How is King Fu's injury?"

The main hall of King Fu's Mansion is still burning, and the surrounding buildings have been stripped of by the soldiers of King Fu's Mansion. In the open field, there was no one to put out the fire, except for the flames devouring the wood and the occasional sound of the beams being burned and collapsing.

Doctor Tian is the doctor in the house, and he is also the imperial doctor who followed King Fu to Luoyang to serve the domain.

"After taking some hemp boiling powder, King Fu has already fallen asleep. Just ......"

"Except for the old man, the rest are dead people, but it doesn't matter if you say it."

"The rest of King Fu is just a general burn, and the old man has already applied medicine. Helplessly, the soup was high and there were too many sundries, and King Fu's left eye and lower body were seriously injured. The old man can only conservatively apply the medicine first, if it doesn't work, he still needs King Fu to make a decision as soon as possible......"

"You heal first, and then discuss it when the prince returns. You must make sure that before the prince returns, King Fu ......"

"For a while, King Fu is also safe."

"Thank you, sir." Tian Qingyuan nodded, signaling that he could retreat.

The cook did not die, and the remaining three of the eight maids did not die, and they were all tied up outside the main hall.

The rest of the people are dead, and until now Tian Qingyuan didn't know what happened in the main hall.

"What about Yang Bingliang, the prefect of Luoyang?" Tian Qingyuan asked.

No one was silent, and no one knew.

"What about Xiaofuzi who led Yang Bingliang in?"

No one spoke, and no one knew.

"! You won't die a prefect in the fire! ”

Tian Qingyuan is already going crazy. At the beginning, he thought that Wang Yanyu's death was just an accident, but now he doesn't think so.

The silver building caught fire, and so did the children's home......

The grain merchants and iron merchants who made money for themselves were directly killed, and Wanguan's family fortune disappeared......

Wang Yanyu and Li Sisan went to Mangshan County and were also killed in front of their own mansions......

Everything seems to be accidental, but looking back now, it seems that a big net has been covered towards King Fu's mansion.

He'd seen too many dark struggles within the court, but who was it this time?

Is it the one who is far away in the capital? It shouldn't be, whether it is his eyeliner in the palace, or from Henan Province to Luoyang Mansion, there is no news.

It can't be the son of the world, right? The prince doesn't want to be the son anymore? Otherwise, why would the other party be so clear about the secret operation in his house. Wang Yanyu is just right, this kind of goods are chattering outside all day long, and it is not without a way to die. But Li Sisan is the commander of the entire mansion guards, and he doesn't even go out of the mansion door in a low-key manner on weekdays, how did he find out about this?

If it weren't for Li Sisan's death, it is estimated that King Fu would not have such bad luck today.

In fact, even if he is by King Fu's side, he should be able to avoid this matter.

"Put up the big iron pot in the house and boil a pot of water." Tian Qingyuan commanded.

The cook was still excited, and his red eyes seemed to care about nothing. The three maids had already woken up from their madness, and the timid ones were already begging bitterly.

Soon, a huge black iron pot that used to be used as a disaster relief porridge in the Fuwang Mansion was propped up, and most of the pot of water began to boil.

Tian Qingyuan, who thought about it, began to be anxious and impatient.

He didn't wait for his own soldiers to make a move, but directly pulled out a knife and cracked the rope of a maid. Then, a rough pull.

Thorn ......

The maid's clothes were torn apart.

"You don't have to speak, the rest of you don't have anything to say?"

"Lao Tzu performed a pig hair removal for the prince today. Hahaha. "The cook has gone crazy.

"Spare your life, spare your life......" The maids were left with a voice.

"Say your name, and I will spare you and send you home. Who...... Who sustains you? Who! ”

Tian Qingyuan didn't believe that these people were just doing things with a hot head. When he arrived, he was almost scared to death when he saw the situation at the scene. Several of the guards had been burned to charcoal, and the cook and maid seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, playing with fire and laughing.

This situation is exactly the same as the dead soldiers Tian Qingyuan has seen.

In his mind, only those who are completely convinced or completely placed can make such crazy moves. And there are not many people who can do that.

"Please, please."

The maid, skinned like a bare sheep, lay at his feet, holding his feet and supplicating them.

"Throw it in the pot."

Tian Qingyuan said negotiately. I don't cry when I don't see the coffin, I really see the coffin. Let's see if you can go crazy.

The guards around him didn't say a word, and two people came up, one grabbed his hands, and the other grabbed his feet, and directly lifted them.

Who knows, the little girl who was begging just now saw that she couldn't live anymore. At this moment, the courage to resist also returned.

"A broken dead eunuch...... Dead Eunuch ...... You don't want to die well...... King Fu is dead...... King Fu is dead. ”

"Hurry up and throw it in!" Tian Qingyuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dead eunuch...... Dead Eunuch ...... I will not die well, and I will have no children ......."

At this time, all strength and courage returned to the girl's side. In addition to yelling, she even began to shake her hands and feet violently.

Even if it's a woman, even if it's a bare woman.

Once they struggle violently, the two pro-soldiers are a little unable to hold it. Without clothes, they grabbed everywhere but they didn't feel like they were grasping it. When they got to the cauldron, they needed to lift the maid high in order to cross the cauldron. Unexpectedly, one of the maid's legs broke free from the soldiers. With one kick, he kicked heavily on the large iron pot that had been hastily simplified and installed.

Whoa......

The black iron pot collapsed with the bracket underneath, and the boiling water of a large iron pot began to spread in the courtyard.

"Hahaha...... The pot is poured again...... Hahaha! The cook couldn't clapp, so he could only struggle desperately, happily watching the scene in front of him.

"Hahaha!"

The cook's laughter was like a sharp knife, piercing Tian Qingyuan's chest one by one.

"Light the fire!"

The iron pot arrived, and the fire below was extinguished.

"Put her on an iron rod and roast her slowly. Tomorrow before dawn, if she dies, you will fall into the hall and burn yourself to death!" ”

Tian Qingyuan didn't plan to ask anymore, what he needed now was torture and torture.

In this way, he feels that he is not a failure.

At the time of Yin, Henan Bu political envoy Yamen.

The master put on his clothes, pulled his shoes, and ran directly to the door of the political envoy's bedroom.

"The owner, the owner."

Yin Shi was the time when people slept most soundly, and Cen Santai heard his master's voice in the middle of the lake. He knew that his master had been following him since the time of the county order, and it had been twenty-two years. There is no urgent matter, and it will definitely not bother you at this time.

As he spoke, he called the maid to fetch his clothes.

When he came out, he saw that his master was already in a hurry in front of the door.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"There was a sudden fire in Fuwang's Mansion, and just now Fuwangfu sent someone to inform him that more than a dozen thieves broke into Fuwang's Mansion this night and burned the main hall of Fuwang's Mansion."

"Oops!"

The political envoy Cen Santai sat on the steps and asked tremblingly:

"Who is the one who came to tell me? But still? ”

"It's a little eunuch under Tian Qingyuan, who only brought a message from King Fu, and the person has already left."

"Oops! Oops! ”

Cen Santai, as the largest feudal official of the imperial court in Henan Province, understood that the only people in Fuwang's Mansion who could talk to him were Tian Qingyuan, an old eunuch, and Liu Tiange, the political official next to King Fu. Now it is a little eunuch who can only say one thing.

"King Fu is seriously injured?" He looked at the master.

"Or ......?" The master also looked at him.

Cen Santai panicked, if King Fu died normally, the court would be a pig. Maybe he will entrust himself to be the host of King Fu's funeral, and he can leave some silver in his hand.

"What am I thinking?" Political envoy Cen Santai slapped himself.

What time is it now?

"Master......" He didn't know what he was going to do for a while.

"The owner, why don't you call the officials in Luoyang into the official office first?" The master can't help it. If this thing doesn't work well, it's a matter of killing the whole family. The vassal king is a pig in the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, but to them it is still a prince. The court is really secretly happy, and it will make great efforts to check the eucalyptus on the surface, and whoever puts this thing on the stall is unlucky.

"Can't you take yourself out first?"

"Dongjia, why don't I go to the capital first?" Hurry up and say hello to the backer behind it, this is also an important thing and a valid reason, and at this time, the time to get information is fate.

"Let your son go!" Political envoy Cen Santai didn't think so much.

"That kid has already come out, and he has many friends in the capital, so I'll write the rest now."

"My lord! My lord! ”

At this moment, a soldier ran in shouting.

Political envoy Cen Santai directly reprimanded:

"What a howl! Funeral service! ”

"Liu Guerrilla sent a letter, saying that Lord Feng, who was guarding the road, ordered troops to be promoted, and said that he wanted to garrison Luoyang!"