Tuoba Zheng's expression changed a few times, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the door.
In any case, the bride is the aunt of his sweetheart, and he must know her whereabouts at least, otherwise how can he explain it to Qianqian
After entering the door, he found a large circle of people gathered in the yard, and the housekeeper's angry voice came from inside.
"Your Majesty fainted again, hurry up, call the doctor!"
"What are you doing here! Go in and save people! I don't know that the princess has not been rescued yet!"
"And you, you... all go put out the fire!"
"Trash, all of them are trash, and they didn't even know that thieves broke in and set fire to them!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Wake up! Don't let anything happen to you. Don't scare the slaves!"
Tuoba Zheng separated the crowd, squeezed into the crowd, and saw Chu Shaoyang at a glance.
He was lying straight on the ground, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious. The beautiful red wedding dress on his body was burned to pieces by the fire, and his face was turned into black coal by the smoke. At first glance, , which he barely recognized.
The housekeeper knelt beside him, crying with snot and tears.
Because he knew that if Chu Shaoyang died, his life would not be saved.
"Butler, where is the bride? Has she been rescued?"
Tuoba Zheng looked around and saw that the exquisite mansion that had been decorated with lights not long ago had now turned into a sea of flames. Although dozens of people were trying their best to put out the fire, the fire was too strong and could not be put out, but at any rate After controlling the fire, apart from the wedding hall, only three or four side rooms caught fire.
The situation was much better than he imagined.
"Your Highness, please take a look at my prince!"
The housekeeper raised his head and saw Tuoba Zheng, his eyes lit up, and he tightly grasped the corner of Tuoba Zheng's robe as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Let me ask you, where is the bride? Has she been rescued?"
Tuoba Zheng frowned, broke away from the housekeeper's hand, leaned over and wiped Chu Shaoyang's nose, feeling relieved.
"Don't be so nagging and crying. Brother Chu just fainted, but he's not dead. You're crying here! Where is the bride? Didn't she get rescued?"
The housekeeper put away his tears, nodded, and pointed to the fire scene: "The princess is still inside. The prince almost trapped himself in order to save the princess."
"Ah!" Tuoba Zheng opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the sea of fire.
Although the guards were ordered by the steward to rescue people, the fire was so huge that even standing nearby they could feel the heat wave coming continuously. How could they have the courage to rush in again
What's more, in this situation, how could there be any living people inside
They didn't want to go in and die over a burnt corpse.
When Tuoba Zheng saw this situation, he also understood. He couldn't help but sigh and stamped his feet regretfully.
"What a pity, what a pity."
The fire was finally put out, and the entire wedding hall was reduced to nothing, not even a single intact tile was preserved.
However, the damage to other buildings was not too great. Only a few side houses and two stables in the backyard were burned.
Chu Shaoyang was placed in a wing room in the embroidery building in the backyard.
This was where Shen Ning lived.
Miraculously, although it was not far from the stable, it was unscathed and not even a single leaf was burned.
News of the fire in the Chu Palace quickly spread throughout the capital. Even the emperor was alarmed and immediately sent the best imperial doctor in the palace.