This room is a place specially prepared by Lin Mansion that looks like a safe house. The building is extremely sturdy and can be fire-proof. Even if it is fire attacked from the outside, it can also support it for a period of time inside.

But I never expected that one day the fire would burn out from inside, and the place originally built to save lives became their burial place.

"Come on, put out the fire quickly!" Murong Yi roared sharply.

When they came, they heard from the Left Army Patrolman that the room was filled with flammable materials, so they naturally came with the Water Dragon Team.

But the water dragon can only save ordinary fires, but it is useless for things like tung oil.

The water from the pipe kept raising up, but the fire was not small at all.

There were tragic howlings inside, including adults and children.

One by one, one by one, it sounded like a sound in Murong Yi's ear.

Xia Yuwei, that crazy woman, actually wanted to burn all the young and old people in the Lin family to death!

"Hahaha..." Amid the howls, Xia Yuwei's laughter came again.

First, I criticized the people inside: "You have been bullying me and insulting me over the years, are you very happy? Is this princess a bloodline of the Tian family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How can you let you trample on it? Now, I am the punishment for you!"

There were constant sounds of begging for mercy inside, begging Xia Yuwei to open the mechanism blocking the door.

But Xia Yuwei would not listen to them, she just laughed.

Murong Yi had a calm face and directed people to fight to fight the fire, but there was no use.

After so long, even if the fire is extinguished, no one inside will survive.

As the sound inside weakened little by little, Murong Yi's heart also fell into the coldness bit by little.

Just when he thought everyone inside was dead, Xia Yuwei's shrill voice suddenly sounded again: "Why don't you want me? Why don't you want me!"

After this sound, all the sounds inside finally ended up being gone.

There was silence, and everyone stopped moving, and even the burst of sparks could be heard clearly.

Everyone in the yard looked at Murong Yi in front of him and did not dare to speak. Even those who dared to speak did not know what to say.

No matter how big the fire is, it will eventually burn it.

The fire inside finally decreased and slowly went out, so they could also move forward.

"Smash the door open." Murong Yi ordered.

Jiang Tong didn't say a word, and took the person in person and went up to smash the door open.

The door was really strong. He took more than a dozen people and hit the wood with him. He hit him for more than ten times before he opened it.

The moment the door opened, a stream of smoke immediately gushed out.

After the smoke dissipated, Murong Yi strode to the front of the door.

"King Yi!" Jiang Tong stepped forward and stopped him.

When he just broke open the door, he had probably seen it inside. He really didn't want Murong Yi to see the scene.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Yi said coldly.

His voice was not deliberately raised, but as he heard it, he felt an indescribable sense of coldness and majesty.

Jiang Tong hesitated for a moment and finally stepped back.

Murong Yi stepped into the gate and saw several corpses beside the door at a glance.

They were burned by the fire and ran to the gate to try to get out, but the heavy mechanism stopped them, so they died miserably while pursuing the gate.

As we walked in, there were dead bodies everywhere, posing in various shapes, but no matter which shape it was, it revealed their struggle before death.

There were bursts of burnt smell in the air, and there was a hint of barbecue aroma.

Even Jiang Tong, who had received the most stringent training, couldn't help but vomit.

However, Murong Yi had no expression. He just walked around and saw everyone's death.

After a while, he walked out of the room and said in a low voice: "Put them all down."

Naturally, someone answered the order behind him, but Murong Yi didn't stop for a moment and walked out the door with big strides.

It was already evening at this time.

The setting sun was as bloody as Murong Yi, shining from the front of him, pulling his shadow long.

The shadows covered the charred room and covered the flesh and blood all over the ground, looking so desolate and lonely.

The cold wind is bleak, winter...

advent.

Feng Wuyou didn't know about all these things happening.

At this time, she was lying ambushed with Xiao Jinglan on a small road before entering Beijing.

She is already very familiar with this place.

It was here that Lin Feixuan wanted to take action by taking advantage of the situation.

She and Xiao Jinglan returned to Beijing from Yan Yun, and someone intended to rob Cheng Huang, which was also here.

Now, they are lying here again.

According to Xiao Jinglan's words: "It is most suitable for ambushing here. Where are you hidden here?"

If you take a carriage in this place, it will be about one day away from the imperial city, but if you ride a horse, it will only take about two hours.

Feng Wuyou looked at the dense crowd behind her and whispered: "Prince, where do these people come from?"

She was sure that these people were not the 30,000 people who came to Beijing with Xiao Jinglan in front of him, and the 30,000 people were seen firmly by the 100,000 people from the Fenshui Camp, and it was not that easy to think about it.

"Signed from Jinzhou." Xiao Jinglan said casually.

"Jinzhou?" Feng Wuyou clearly remembered that Jinzhou was not his territory, he just arranged all the relatives of the Xiao family army there.

"Well, the prefecture is not my own, but the garrisons, regiments and other personnel at all levels are all my own people."

Looking at Xiao Jinglan's appearance as if he was taken for granted, Feng Wuyou was speechless.

How cunning is this evil prince?

Jinzhou is the closest city to the capital, and the emperor cannot ignore it. Every prefecture has been inspected and investigated, and will never appoint non-confident ministers.

However, the state prefecture was indeed appointed by the royal family, but everyone except the state prefecture was actually Xiao Jinglan.

I believe that these people and horses must also show flattery in their daily lives and join forces to flatter Shangguan. Maybe they will play with each other, and who will wear a pair of pants, who will not match who will deliberately miss a little braid and be held in the hands of the state capital.

If everyone unites to cover up, the state will naturally think that the people in this state are in his control.

And he would never have thought that it was not that others were in his control, but that he was in his control.

As a big county, Jinzhou naturally has soldiers and horses, and these soldiers and horses have long since become Xiao Jinglan's people.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyou couldn't help but silently mourn those who opposed Xiao Jinglan.

He is really too evil, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is so wise and close to monsters.

"How many people are here?" Feng Wuyou asked.

"Thirty thousand." Xiao Jinglan said casually, but Feng Wuyou was surprised.

There are so many.

"Prince, what exactly are you going to do?"

They fought against Beiliang at the border, but in such a small place, Xiao Jinglan actually brought 30,000 troops.

Xiao Jinglan looked at her and said softly: "Wuyou, do you still remember that when my father was killed, I went to save my father first. Lin Changming said that he will arrive later."

Feng Wuyou nodded, she naturally remembered it.

Xiao Jinglan sneered and said, "Lin Changming later, it took one day and one night. The husband of Changsun was far away from his father and Wang, but it was not until the arrival of the grandfather of Changsun that Lin Changming's army arrived late."

Feng Wuyou suddenly felt nervous. In this day and night,

The Xiao family army lost many lives.

She reached out to hold Xiao Jinglan's big palm.

Xiao Jinglan held her back, and his breath slowed down slightly.

"Actually, it's also fortunate that he was one step late, so that Mr. Changsun could save me. If Lin Changming arrived first, maybe even I wouldn't survive. However, since he loves to arrive so late, this time, it would be too late."

After knowing Xiao Jinglan for so long, Feng Wuyou also gave Xiao Jinglan.

This prince is by no means a gentle and elegant master as he seems on the surface.

On the contrary, when it comes to matters about the Xiao family army, he is very stingy and... he will revenge.

So, no matter how his second brother died, he would let Lin Feixuan die.

Li Demin was instructed by Lin Changming to forge Nie Zheng's letters, and he just made a fuss on the letters.

Now, Lin Changming naturally cannot escape this method of using tooth for tooth and eye for eye.

While the two chatted in a low voice, there was a burst of rapid horse hooves coming from the road.
To be continued...