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Chapter 117 Prince is on fire

Under the leadership of the prince, everyone entered the Rong Prince's Mansion. Zhao Zhen quickly commanded all the teams: "The prince's personal guards went to remove all the places connected to the Rong Prince's Mansion and the Imperial City, and there was no connection place allowed! Ma Yuanfang, you take the Zaoli from Kaifeng Mansion to send the injured to the nearest clinic, and at the same time, you can dispatch the doctors you can find in Tokyo to help! The imperial guards and the Qianhuo Shop in the three yamen in front of the palace to put out the fire. Remember to protect yourself!"

The last sentence to protect yourself was moved by the imperial guards in the three yamen in front of the palace. It was very difficult to consider the safety of these men fighting.

The team quickly began to disperse their respective duties. Ma Yuanfang looked at the prince's commander's calm appearance and sighed secretly: "The prince's deployment is in order, more appropriate than me, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture. Thanks to Your Highness today!"

The chief clerk on the side smiled and said, "Of course, the prince is right. The minister earlier thought that his banner lights were useless, but now it seems that he is really preventing problems. Your Highness is really far-sighted!"

"Far-sightedness? If you are really like this, you will not force yourself to break into the Rong Prince's Mansion. Send someone to pay attention to these imperial guards and the people from the Qianhuo Shop. The fire in the Rong Prince's Mansion is strange. I know what kind of person Zhao Yuanyan is. How can you let the fire burn like this? The water is too deep!"

The chief clerk looked at Ma Yuanfang strangely. Since the Wang family's affairs, this master has become different. He is not as straightforward as before, and has become smoother. Although this is the case, he is still very tough in principle, as if he suddenly opened his mind.

"According to your opinion, was someone deliberately doing the fire in Prince Rong's Mansion?"

"This is not accurate. It's not bad to pay more attention anyway, isn't it?"

"The official understands, so I'll send someone to stare at me!"

Ma Yuanfang's speculation made the chief clerk nervous. Combined with Zhao Yunchu's previous words, the chief clerk's face changed slightly. Could it be that someone in Prince Rong's mansion deliberately set fire, which attracted outsiders to frame Zhao Yuanyan when they came to rescue him?!

Suddenly, someone shouted: "No, the fire has already burned to Zuo Cheng Tianxiang Talisman Gate!"

The chief clerk and Ma Yuanfang screamed at the same time: "Hurry and save the fire!" But the prince next to him said: "Send someone to report to Chen Lin quickly! Just say that the Gong Huo is strange. Be sure to protect the official family and the empress, so that the guards of Zhoulu are not wrong!"

"Is it a bit too much for His Royal Highness to do this? The fire just hit Zuo Cheng Tianxiang Talisman Gate, and it's still far from the forbidden area!"

"Your mind was lifted by a donkey?! We rushed in just as the backyard of the Rong Prince's Mansion caught fire. The prince's guards had already pushed down the building connected to the imperial city. Even if some fire floated into the Zuocheng Tianxiang Talisman Gate, it would not burn so quickly. It must be someone who deliberately set fire to cooperate. Once the fire started, who could tell whether it was a person who deliberately set fire or burned from the Rong Prince's Mansion?"

"Your Highness is wise! He is worthy of being the Qilin son of my Zhao family. He can see a thousand miles away with a slight slight clue. His brain is hundreds of times better than my fool!" Zhao Yuanyan walked out of the backyard and looked at the young prince laughing and complimented.

"My nephew greets uncle!"

"Don't be too polite. You guy is still a little soft-hearted. In fact, your best way is to send people to surround the royal palace and let the fire burn it. It's just some houses and buildings. It's a pity to burn it. As long as you can keep the imperial city, these are nothing!"

"Uncle Eight, have you seen it long ago?"

"That's of course, otherwise your incompetent fourth brother will stand at the door and stop it? The arson man has already caught it. He was a maid who deliberately knocked over the glass cup in the back hall. The fire spread in the back hall, and there were many brocade cotton gauze tents in the palace, which caused a raging fire."

"Why is she like this? Don't you know that the man who deliberately arson wants to behead and the woman wants to be exiled?!"

Ma Yuanfang asked in confusion, who would offend the dignified Eight Kings of the Song Dynasty?

"Hey! My third brother, I, was very lucky. I didn't know why I fell in love with the palace and went to ask the queen for it. The queen was a kind-hearted person and gave him the reward. But the young opera didn't like my son, so he lent his glass to the fire at night. Fortunately, my son was quick and escaped!"

Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Yuanyan's old face and wanted to laugh three times. Who would believe this when he said it! An actor who performed a laugh and committed suicide because he was dissatisfied with your son. I don't know what outrageous things your son did that would arouse revenge from her, a weak woman.

"Didn't you listen to your mother like good shows?"

"Oh, although that Youxiu was asked from the Empress, it was not from the Empress Palace but from the Concubine Yang Xian's palace. How could my son go to the Concubine Yang Xian's palace to ask for it? That's why I went to the Empress's place."

When Zhao Zhen subconsciously connected everything together after hearing the words Yang Xianfei. The euphemian of Yang Xianfei seduced Zhao Yunliang, and he asked him for it from the Empress to the Prince Rong's Mansion. Then he expressed his dissatisfaction with him and deliberately set fire! The Rong's Mansion was in flames, and then Zuo Cheng Tianxiang's Funeral Gate also caught fire. If he came later, the fire would spread to the entire imperial city, and even the forbidden city would not be spared! In this way, even Zhao Yuanyan could not explain clearly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen was trembling. The witch's plan was really vicious, but why did she do this? Zhao Yuanyan did not offend her.

A burnt smell caused the sting of people's nose to feel uncomfortable. Everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and the burned corpses were carried out. They were all young boys and girls, and their appearances had become hideous and terrifying, which shows how painful they were when they were alive.

The bodies were lifted over and left a lot of grease on the ground. Zhao Yunchu, who was beside him, started vomiting wildly in an instant. Zhao Yuanyan also frowned and turned his head and waved: "Why don't you carry it away quickly!"

But he keenly discovered that the young prince had no reaction. He said that it was not accurate. The corners of his mouth were twitching and his eyes were wide open, as if there was endless anger being accumulated in his heart.

How could the eight kings who were arrogant understand the prince's anger at this moment? These burned untouched corpses were just tools of the royal palace when they were alive, and they would have no value at all when they died.

But in Zhao Zhen's eyes, these are children who are not a few years older than him. They all have parents, brothers, and sisters, but now they have become victims of ugly political struggles. In order to protect himself, Zhao Yuanyan did not hesitate to close the backyard and die to save him. Zhao Zhen really wanted to put his feet on the hateful old face in front of him.

Even the imperial guards on the side could reach out to rest for these children, but his master who enjoyed serving every day was disgusted as if he was chasing flies. Zhao Zhen felt that he was the one who should be burned to death in the fire.

It’s not that Zhao Zhen is so upright and kind, but that he was educated in later generations and had a sense of awe of life. Ordinary people think it’s terrible, let alone Zhao Zhen, as the crown prince of the Song Dynasty?

The endless anger burned in Zhao Zhen like a volcano, and said to Ma Yuanfang coldly: "Since you have already caught the maid who set fire, please leave it to the orphan for interrogation!"

Zhao Yuanyan, who was originally planning to object, wanted to speak out after seeing the prince's cold gaze, and looked straight at Ma Yuanfang.

"As the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, the crown prince has the right to hear the case, but it is better to report it to the official family."

Ma Yuanfang was very happy that the prince could personally try the case, which reduced a lot of resistance, and the Eight Kings' eyes made him very uncomfortable.

It took two hours to put out the fire. To be precise, there was nothing to burn. Only Zuo Cheng Tianxiang Talisman Gate was damaged in the palace. The reason was that the eunuch who was in charge accidentally knocked over the candlestick and burned the hut of the rank of the rank without any loss.
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