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Chapter 857 Fifty-Six Shame

Chapter 857 Fifty-six · Embarrassing

Lord Yuan looked at him in disgust, but frowned at the person following him: "Then what do you think you should do now? My brother-in-law has explained that this matter cannot be made. Now that there is such a big mistake, the matter is not going to be done.

It's easy to deal with."

A scholar came out and smiled: "Sir, don't be too nervous, let's see what the situation is."

Lord Yuan nodded, and passed the postmaster and led the troops to the front of the postmaster. Seeing the fire in the postmaster soaring into the sky, the ashes and smoke everywhere, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and snorted: "Only

I'm afraid that those who haven't escape will be burned to death, has anyone escaped?"

Zhaotong’s inn was built more than ten miles away from the village and town, and more than twenty miles away from Zhaotong’s prefecture. It was a place where there was no village or shop in front of the village. It was clear how many people came out.

The scribe turned over and got off the horse. Following his movements, several soldiers behind him also dismounted and followed the scribe's instructions and dispersed left and right. After a while, the scribes came back trotting back and said a few words to the scribe.

The scribe's expression also became ugly. He glanced at the postmaster and frowned and said, "Sir, these idiots have been seen through. After the scouts checked, it was confirmed that most of the people had run out!"

That means that these people didn't get things done at all, but instead alerted the enemy.

No wonder he caught fire in advance, no wonder he watched the movement inside was wrong.

Lord Yuan's eyes seemed to be about to eat people, and turned his head to look at the troublemaker, with a fierce and fierce look.

Yicheng's whole body shook, and he kept his neck aside and didn't dare to say a word again.

Lord Yuan looked at the sky-sky fire and threw the whip in anger, saying, "Go and put out the fire for me!"

As he turned over and looked at the middle-aged scholar: "Mr. Zhan, what do you think you should do now?"

"Let the scouts go and explore first." Mr. Zhan was not as angry as Lord Yuan, but reminded Lord Yuan: "After all, the crown prince is a man who has been through the battlefield and has come out of the Jinyiwei. His subordinates have already told him before.

It is very difficult to deal with, and it is expected that he can escape. You don’t have to be too angry. Find out where they are going first. The original plan will not be achieved."

Originally, they planned to let these people take the medicine without knowing it. When the Yicheng and his team sent out a signal to start setting fire, they brought people over and pretended to wipe out the bandits who came to assassinate the emperor's grandson, but obviously now

There is no need to think about this.

Although Lord Yuan was full of anger, it was already here, and blindly losing his temper would be useless. He snorted.

This is what I mean by default. Mr. Zhan raised his hand and the people below immediately went to do things in an orderly manner.

Soon the fire was put out, and someone came to report that a total of nine corpses were cleared out, all of which were burned out beyond recognition.

Lord Yuan's face looked ugly: "In the end, nine people died?!"

But he spent countless efforts on his side! He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and his eyes looked even worse at Yi Cheng.

Mr. Zhan did not comfort or reply, but turned to ask the Yicheng: "Where is your person?"

The Yicheng was stunned and got up from the ground with difficulty, first confused and then frightened.

Lord Yuan immediately reacted - there was no village or shop here. If the person who escaped was from the Yicheng, how could he run away? He must stay here and wait for instructions.

In other words, those who died in it were still the people of the postmaster!

So fucking

Lord Yuan could no longer bear it, so he reached out and turned the Yicheng fan in a direction. Yicheng was beaten to the side, but he did not dare to say anything anymore. He knelt on the ground with a sad face and begged for mercy.

After a while, Mr. Zhan came out and rescued the postmaster.

Mr. Zhan also knew that Lord Yuan was angry now, but he tried his best to persuade him calmly: "My lord doesn't have to be so angry. In short, they have entered Zhaotong now, and everything is in our hands?"

Lord Yuan was in a bad mood and seemed to be breathing fire. He asked Mr. Zhan in anger: "What do you think you should do now?"

He also praised Haikou with his brother-in-law, Lord Wei, but now the matter has not been done, and he has lost such a big person. Instead, he has lost a few people in. He has no shame to see people when he says it. He is so happy that he can't laugh at him.

Big teeth.

Mr. Zhan laughed slowly: "What should I do? The lord is confused. Your Highness has been burned to death by the fire!"

What?!

Lord Yuan subconsciously looked at the clinic that had been burned and almost destroyed. He was about to ask Mr. Zhan if he was playing tricks on him, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed. He couldn't help but calm down and held back his temper and asked him slowly.

: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhan was not impatient and reached out to make a gesture to the people below. The others immediately retreated, leaving only the two of them to speak.

Lord Yuan had already come back to his senses and asked thoughtfully: "What do you mean"

"Yes, they have all been burned to death by the fire." Mr. Zhan smiled proudly: "Look, such a big fire, the thief is so bold. He dares to treat His Royal Highness like this. It's all Mutong too much.

He's so bold!"

Lord Yuan was stunned for a while, and then couldn't help laughing: "What I said is, Moutong is really lawless. He dared to send assassins to set fire in my Zhaotong territory and openly assassinate His Royal Highness the Emperor. He deserves to die!

Go down and search for the assassins sent by Mouton all over the city. You must find the assassins, bring them to justice, and avenge our crown prince!"

He said, and then ordered coldly: "If there is resistance, kill me!"

What is your Highness who is not your Highness? Your Highness is already dead!

Zhaotong's fire was so prosperous, but the capital city was rarely calmed down.

A while ago, the Jinyiwei and Yulinwei arrested people with lists everywhere, and the whole capital was silent. It was not until the situation calmed down and Mrs. Chen's case was settled, and the atmosphere changed again.

Because the Empress Dowager is now recovering, Emperor Yuanfeng once again mentioned the matter of autumn surrounds and has already decided to go to the ranch to hunt on the sixth day of the September 19th.

The Su family is still among the entourages.

Old Mrs. Su was a little worried. After all, Su Rong was not here. Although Master Su San has changed his mind now, his official position is not high. She is afraid that if Master Su San can't protect Su Yi if he has anything, he wants Su Yi to just return it with his health.

I don't want to go without a reason to recuperate.

Su Xingyi also knew what Mrs. Su was worried about, so she whispered to rest assured: "Yaoyao must know these things. If she doesn't want to go, there will always be a way. Since she didn't say she couldn't go, then don't go too far.

Worried, she is very sensible.”
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