9.1

Even the moon's eyes searched around, intending to see the figure of her relatives, but there were all strange faces around, and there was no one she wanted to see.

Father, mother, grandmother, Ling Yuer, Yan'er, aunt Xi, three aunts, two aunts, three uncles, even Nianxin, and so on, all disappeared.

In front of me, the fierce flame burned more and more, and almost swallowed up the whole prime minister's house.

The fist in her sleeve clenched and trembled. The temperature of the fireworks made her hot, but her heart was cold to the bone.

"Princess Hengqin..." the surrounding officers and soldiers and some people recognized her and knelt down one after another.

Everyone was looking at her with sympathy and regret.

"Princess..." Wu Qiao ran over and his face was dark. "When we arrived, the fire was already very big. The humble ran inside and was repelled by black fire medicine. The humble died!"

"But someone escaped from inside..." she asked, her face calm, but her voice trembled.

"Yes." Someone replied.

She immediately pushed aside the crowd and looked over, but she saw some burned slaves lying on the ground crying——

"Princess..." a weak voice came.

It looks like the moon——

"Even the sky?" I saw that the general guard was lying on the ground day after day, seriously injured, his face was burned by fire, half his face was black, and a lot of blood flowed down his body.

"Is there anyone else?"

"Humble and incompetent..." spit out a sentence like dying for days.

"Have you seen the young lady and the young master?" She asked.

"The fire is too fierce, and there is black powder explosion. I am humble... I can't see the young lady and the young master..." Lian Tian said with great strength, holding back his pain.

"Who set the fire? See? " She asked in a trembling voice.

"Your Highness four, your highness four also killed the prime minister." When he said this sentence, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feng Qianyue!

Lian Xiangyue's heart hit hard. He was not dead. He announced his return to her by destroying the whole family.

She stumbled forward——

"Princess, you can't go!"

"You can't go in! These officers and soldiers can't go in. Let's put out the fire first. "

Qingdai and mammy Tai watched her continue to walk into the fire. They mistakenly thought she wanted to rush into the fire to save people, and hurriedly helped her.

Her body is soft——

"Make yue'er, make yue'er, Yan'er..."

"Princess, the fire is too big. Be careful to burn yourself. Go back to the carriage first." Wu Qiao said quickly.

"Princess, we have tried our best to put out the fire, but the fire is too big to put out for a while..." the leader of the officers and soldiers in charge of putting out the fire came over and reported to Lian Xiangyue.

Finally, Lian Xiangyue had a cramp in her heart. She couldn't breathe at once. Her eyes were black. She closed her eyes, fell down softly and fainted deeply.

"Princess, Princess... Imperial doctor, hurry, imperial doctor..." Wu Qiao quickly stretched out his hand and hugged Lian Yueyue.

Qingdai and mammy Tai came at once and shouted loudly.

"How is she?" At this time, Feng Ye, who learned the news, hurried from Jiuhua temple. He was also shocked by the fire in front of him. He pushed aside the crowd, but saw that even the moon was paralyzed in the arms of the servant girl and hurried over.

Feng Ye sees Wu Qiao. Wu Qiao is stunned. Then he immediately lowers his head and calls, "princess, wake up."

Feng Ye's eyes left Wu Qiao, and then immediately ordered, "hold her in the carriage and go back to the Lord Hengqin's house."

"Yes." Mammy Tai came over, squatted down, put Lian Yueh on her back, ran back to the horse cart quickly, and said to the coachman quickly, "the princess fainted and went back to the prime minister's house!"

The carriage left the prime minister's house, and the fire——

Feng Ye looks at the huge fire in front of him. He still can't believe it. What is swallowed up by the raging fire is the prime minister's mansion and Lianjia, which has been prosperous for decades.

Who is it? The means are so cruel! There was a chill all over him and goose bumps on his back.

"Your Highness!" Yin Huai came over.

"Is there anyone saved?" Feng Ye asks in a tight voice.

"After looking around, there were only a few slaves. None of the masters came out, including... Lian Xiang. Someone said that the general guard of the prime minister's residence said that his highness Si killed Lian Xiang himself." Yin Huai said.

"What?" Feng Ye was shocked and said, "Your Highness is Feng Qianyue?"

"Yes, the general guard said to heaven that he saw his highness four killed with his own eyes."

Feng Ye was shocked by this news for a long time. About half a month ago, a memorial in Beijiang said that Feng Qianyue was trampled to death by sheep, and a guard was trampled to death.

Now it seems that this is a situation of fengqianyue cloth. When the memorial was issued in Northern Xinjiang, he was already on his way back to the capital.

"Your Highness, the fire is so fierce that the company is... Over." Yin Huai said.

Feng Ye looks at the fire again - yes, it's such a raging fire, and it uses black powder only used in war. No one has escaped. How can there be life.

"What a pity. The fire is so big that all the people inside must be dead."

"There is also a legitimate young master who is one or two years old. He was also burned to death. He did evil, and the arsonist was beaten by thunder and lightning..."

"I didn't expect that the dignified prime minister's house would suffer such a disaster overnight..."

The people around talked with regret. Who could have expected that the family would be destroyed in a hundred years.



Three days later.

Even the fire of the house burned for three days and nights before it went out. The whole century old house was burned, leaving only the frame. The whole street nearby was implicated and burned black.

This fire shocked the government and the public, shocked the whole Kyoto, and almost everyone was talking about it.

It is said that when the news came back to the palace, Emperor Zhou chengdi asked three times, "are you sure it's Lian's family? The prime minister's house is connected to his family and Yanqing? "

When he got a positive answer, Emperor Zhou chengdi was shocked that he didn't return to his mind for a long time.

Later, Emperor Zhou chengdi ordered his eighth highness Feng Ye to go all out to investigate the matter and be sure to find out.

When Feng Ye brought Lian Tian, who was seriously injured and slightly healed, to Zhou chengdi and told him the process of his fourth highness Feng Qianyue killing Lian Yanqing, Zhou chengdi was even more surprised.

Then he became angry and said, "if you really mean life, you are mean life. You are naturally crafty and cruel! I really regret that I didn't kill him immediately! "

Finally, Emperor Zhou chengdi ordered Feng Qianyue to pursue and kill for life, and wanted Feng Qianyue all over the world. Anyone, no matter who, whenever he came to see feng Qianyue with his head, would be rewarded with 100000 liang of silver. This order is valid for life.

Such a huge reward is the first since the founding of the DPRK.



Hengqin palace.

Even the moon stayed in bed for three days. During these three days, no one mentioned the fire fighting to her for fear that she might be angry.

And even the moon did not ask once.

Originally, her heart had been like an iron wall. This time, she was stabbed violently, and because she moved her fetal Qi.

It's all because it's too hard.

However, she knows that Feng Qianyue did all this,

Sure enough, from previous life to this life, he was the one who pushed her into the abyss.

Knowing who the murderer is, he has been adjusting his state of mind for the past three days, ordering that no matter what happens, he should face it calmly and avoid emotional fluctuations.

Otherwise, everything will be useless.

After three days, she had recovered her original calm.

Wu Qiao obeyed her orders and told her that the fire had been extinguished, but the whole prime minister's house had been burned beyond recognition. It was being cleaned up, and the bodies were being carried out from the ashes one by one.

But because of the burning for too long, many bodies have been beyond recognition, and it is difficult to see who came.

"Prepare the carriage and I'll identify it." Lian Xiangyue said.

"Princess..." Qingdai and mammy Tai shouted with some worry.

"I know you are worried about my body. Don't worry. I pay more attention to my children than anyone. I know it in my heart. Let's go."

Even like the moon, he bowed his head and stroked his stomach with a firm voice.

A moment later, she took a carriage again and went all the way to the prime minister's house.

Along the way, through the curtain of the carriage, even the moon could hear the people talking about the fire at home——

"The fire is really burning. I heard that no master of the whole company, except a few slaves, ran out."

"How could this happen? I don't know if I took any coma medicine and was on fire. "

"Who knows, the arsonist is really crazy. He wants to destroy all his families."

"It's really sad to say. None of the young ladies in it came out and burned alive. They are all as young as flowers. I heard that the young lady who just recognized her will break the threshold even if she asks for marriage."

The voices of these discussions were clearly transmitted to Lian Yueyue's ears. She closed her eyes faintly, there was no expression on her face, and there was no waves in her heart.

Outside the carriage, Qingdai and mammy Tai also heard it. They looked at each other and couldn't help worrying about the princess.

Don't talk about others, just say miss. It's the heart and flesh of the princess. The two sisters have a great relationship.

If you see the lady's body, will the princess

The carriage went on, and the smell of fireworks was faint in the air, which showed how much the fire was burning.

"Princess, here we are." After a while, mother Tai's voice came from outside.

Even the moon slowly opened her eyes. Before she got off the bus, she smelled a burning smell. Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came.

She calmed down, covered her abdomen and slowly let the disgusting feeling go down.

Finally, the curtain of the carriage was lifted and Qingdai helped her out of the carriage.

Look up at the past - no, no, the whole prime minister's house has been burned, and all the former prosperity has been buried in such a fire.