"You carry me over," Gu Xinglang couldn't see what happened to Yu Xiaoxiao in the back. He saw his daughter-in-law holding a dagger. Xiao Wei was yelling at the little Yamen and shut up. Gu sanshao was too anxious to talk to several yamen nearby.

A scribe of Dali temple was holding an umbrella for Gu Xinglang at this time, focusing on taking care of Gu Xinglang's injured feet and ankles. The scribe looked back at the stagnant ground and whispered to Gu Xinglang, "son-in-law, I don't know where there are insects now. You'd better wait for the princess here."

"You," Gu Xinglang wanted to get angry, but he also knew that he had no reason to get angry with the bookkeeper. If you want to see your daughter-in-law, why should you let others take risks with you? Gu's tutor has always been one person doing things and one person acting as a teacher. Don't drag others down.

Yu Xiaoxiao wanted to pick out the nematode on the little yamen's face with a dagger.

Xiao Wei held down the body of the little yamen for fear that the little yamen would hurt himself.

Most of the nematode's body was picked off by Yu Xiaoxiao and thrown into the dying fire under the pouring rain.

Xiao Wei frowned. He saw that a small insect had gone into the flesh of the little yamen servant and disappeared all of a sudden.

Yu Xiaoxiao scolded, and quickly dug the meat off the little yamen's face.

The little yamen servant screamed with pain this time.

Yu Xiaoxiao shook the blood on her hand, and the blood splashed on the wet ground. Soon there were still living nematodes crawling here.

"Squat down," Yu Xiaoxiao pressed the little yamen servant to the ground. Her height is also a sad thing.

The little yamen servant was squatted down by Yu Xiaoxiao. The blood on his face flowed down his chin. The Yamen servant's soap clothes gave off a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Wei looked at the insects who came to them together, as if they were going to surround them, and hurriedly said, "princess, the insects are coming!"

"Close your eyes," said Yu Xiaoxiao to the Yamen.

The little yamen servant was in pain and fear. He was already numb. He still looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with his eyes open.

Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and closed the eyes of the little yamen servant.

Xiaowei urged, "princess, we have to go!"

"Wait a minute," said the little jade novel, barely taking a breath. There was an electric current at the fingertips of the fingers on the little yamen's face.

The sharp pain made the little yamen scream and passed out in a coma.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled a piece of cloth from her clothes, wrapped the little yamen servant's insect bitten and burned face, and said to Xiao Wei, "take him away."

Yu Xiaoxiao moved quickly. Xiao Wei didn't see what his princess had done. After listening to Yu Xiaoxiao's words, he hurriedly grabbed the little Yamen and asked Yu Xiaoxiao, "is he okay?"

Yu Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, patted his little dizzy head and said, "the insect is dead and hasn't laid eggs yet. He won't die."

Still spawning? The little hygienist shivered.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood up and said to Xiao Wei, "don't let his face get wet again." The little yamen servant would not die, but his face was ruined. Yu Xiaoxiao shook his head reluctantly. This is another man who fell in front of her.

Xiao Wei's attitude towards the little yamen has always been fierce, but after listening to Yu Xiaoxiao's words, Xiao Wei held the little Yamen in another direction and let the little yamen's face stick to his chest.

Xiao Wei came running with some yamen guards carrying kerosene.

Yu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wei go back to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei, "pour out the kerosene and light the fire."

An official of Dali temple said, "son-in-law, in this way, all Dali temple will be burned." This fire oil was not given to them by the Ministry of punishment, but sent by the Ministry of war. It is all fire oil for attacking the city. If this fire oil burns up, what can it do?

"Bring the prisoners out," Gu Xinglang said. "This place must be burned."

The official of Dali Temple stood hesitating and burned Dali temple. Can they afford such a big thing?

"Go!" Gu Xinglang gave the official a cold look. It's time for this man to gain or lose“ I'll bear the matter alone. It has nothing to do with your adults. "

The official gave Gu Xinglang a hand and ran away with people.

"Xiaozhuang," Gu Xinglang called Xiaozhuang.

Xiaozhuang Chong followed several of his yamen servants and shouted, "listen to the son-in-law."

The fire oil was poured on the ground. There was water on the ground. The oil was lighter than water. A thick layer of fire oil all floated on the rain.

A yamen took Gu Xinglang on his back, and Xiao Wei took the Yamen on his back. The two stepped back first.

Xiaozhuang threw out the torch in his hand.

The open fire met the extremely flammable fire oil, and the fire burned with a "bang". This time, no matter how heavy the rain could extinguish the fire.

"Princess, let's go!" Xiaozhuang pulled Yu Xiaoxiao back.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and spit bloody saliva on the ground. Her mouth smelled of blood at the moment.

In the prison, the Yamen and the prison leaders had no time to tie up the prisoners, but hurried out to catch them.

The prisoners didn't know what was happening outside. Many people thought it was going to drag them out to death. For a moment, there were cries in the prison“ There's no need to go to the death row, "an official shouted when he saw that several yamen were running to the death row. People are going to be executed anyway. What else are you trying to save? A prisoner whispered to the official, "Lord Chen, eldest childe Zhao is still on death row. Look?" Officials remembered that there was such a giant Buddha on death row“ Go and take him out, "the official ordered. Even if Zhao Qiuming's son is locked up on death row, who dares to say that Zhao Beicheng will not turn over before he goes to the execution ground? The two prisoners ran to the death cell. Xianzong's car came to the door of Dali temple and looked at the Dali temple where the fire had been burning. Xianzong sat in the car and didn't speak for a long time“ Holy! " The commander of the Imperial Guard said to Xianzong, "the emperor should go back to the Palace first. The fire here is unknown. If the emperor's dragon body is damaged, he will die!" Wang Tongling, the bodyguard of Da nei, doesn't understand. What's his life? Escorting the saint out of the palace tonight, he found a fire somewhere. Did he rush with the fire offender? The gate of Dali temple was opened with a bang, and the Yamen soldiers drove the prisoners out“ Guard! " In front of many prisoners, Wang Tongling didn't shout escort, which would expose the identity of Xianzong. The bodyguards surrounded Xianzong's car three floors inside and three floors outside. They lit their weapons in their hands. They all looked like great enemies“ What's going on? " Xianzong returned quickly. Looking at these people in prison clothes, he said loudly, "who is in charge of Dali Temple tonight? Come and answer! "