"There are a couple of jars here. Suddenly, one of the guards who was tidying up the scene exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes quickly turned to the guard. I saw that not far from the guard, there were several large wine jars, and it was obvious that the wine jars were empty.

"Report to the Queen Mother and Concubine Yuan, at this moment, it is obvious that a lot of wine has been poured in the Frost Cloud Hall in advance, and the wine is ignited when it meets fire," the guard carefully analyzed.

After listening to the guard's analysis, the Queen Mother and Concubine Yuan both felt very desperate, it seemed that someone had already prepared to set the fire at night, but what about those who set the fire? Did they find a way out in advance?

"What's going on here?" a cold voice sounded when all the guards were afraid to speak, and the queen mother and the concubines were sad.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live" After seeing Chu Han appear, all the people knelt down and saluted.

"Okay, tell me quickly, what's going on here?, what about the Seventh Emperor Brother?" Chu Han asked in a deep voice as he looked at the Frost Cloud Hall and the weeping concubines that had turned to ashes.

Today, Chu Han and Empress Xiyu returned to the original Ten Princes' Mansion because of something, and they stayed in the Ten Princes' Mansion, and when the fire broke out, the head of the guards sent someone to the Ten Princes' Mansion to inform him that he had just rushed back. That's why he didn't see the fire with his own eyes.

"Emperor Qiqi, the Frost Cloud Palace has suffered a fire, and the King of Joy ......" The leader of the guards whispered at Chu Han's color and said, the guards' hearts trembled, he was afraid that the emperor would be angry, and he and those guards who patrolled the night would have to go to the funeral of King Xiaoyao.

Listening coldly to the guard's statement, Chu Han's heart was relieved, it seemed that the Seventh Emperor Brothers had already left......

"Have you found the arsonist?" asked Chu Han in a cold voice with a quiet face.

"The subordinates are incompetent," the guards lowered their heads, not daring to look at Chu Han's eyes.

"Pass the order down and investigate thoroughly" Although he guessed what was going on with this fire in his heart, he still had to make a show and check it out on the face.

"Yes," the leader of the guards commanded.

"Have you found the body of the prince?" Chu Han then asked the guards who were cleaning up the ashes.

"Back to the emperor, the fire was so fierce that almost nothing was left, only the three unrecognizable corpses were found. ”

Chu Han looked at the corpses pointed out by the guards, they were three corpses that had almost turned into charcoal, probably the dead bodies that the Seventh Emperor Brother had found to confuse people, right? Still without any expression, Chu Han ordered: "Thick burial"

When they heard his words, everyone was taken aback, they couldn't tell whose body it was, and the emperor ordered a thick burial?

"I said that no matter whose body it is, since the body of King Xiaoyao can't be found, let's build a clothed mound."

The early morning glow reflected the faintly bright sky, making the sky smeared with a layer of gold, but in a mountain villa on the outskirts of the capital of Tiansheng Kingdom, it was unusually lively.

Chu Qianmo, Tang Feifei and the others left the capital overnight and rushed here, just because this was the safest place for them in Tiansheng now.

Last night, when the fire was burning, they had already left the palace, and outside the palace, the people of the Xuanjiao had already prepared the carriage, and as soon as they left the palace gate, they immediately got into the carriage and left. The Xuanjiao sect leader Batian brought them to this Mingxiang Villa, and the owner of the villa received them very warmly. The owner of this villa is in the tea business, very rich, and the whole villa is very poetic. They love this place.