"You carry me over," Gu Xinglang couldn't see what was going on at Yu Xiaoxiao from behind, he saw his daughter-in-law holding a dagger in her hand, Xiao Wei yelled at the yamen to shut up, Gu San Shao was really in a hurry, and said to a few yamen around him.
A clerk from Dali Temple was holding an umbrella for Gu Xinglang, focusing on taking care of Gu Xinglang's injured ankles. The clerk looked back at the already water-filled ground, and whispered to Gu Xinglang, "My concubine, I don't know where there are bugs now. You'd better wait here for the princess."
"You," Gu Xinglang wanted to get angry, but he also knew that he had no reason to get angry with this clerk. If you want to see your wife, why let others take risks with you? The Gu family's tutor has always been one person to do things, not to drag others down.
At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao used a dagger to pick out the nematodes on the Xiaoya servant's face.
Xiaowei held on to the yamen's body tightly, for fear that the little yamen would hurt himself and hurt himself.
Most of the nematode's body was cut off by Yu Xiaoxiao and thrown into the dying fire under the pouring rain.
Xiaowei frowned, he saw the small worm burrowed into the little yamen's flesh, and disappeared all of a sudden.
Yu Xiaoxiao scolded her softly, and quickly dug out the piece of flesh on the Xiaoya servant's face.
This time, the yamen screamed in pain.
Yu Xiaoxiao flicked the blood on her hands, and the blood splashed onto the wet ground, and soon there were still living nematodes crawling here.
"Squat down," Yu Xiaoxiao pressed the yamen to the ground, her height was also a sad thing.
The yamen was pressed down by Yu Xiaoxiao, the blood on his face flowed down his chin to his body, and the yamen's soap clothes exuded a strong bloody smell.
Xiaowei looked at the bugs that came to them together, as if to surround them, and said anxiously, "Princess, the bugs are here!"
"Close your eyes," Yu Xiaoxiao said to the yamen. Throne of the Physician
The yamen was in pain and fear at the moment. He was already dead, and he still looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with his eyes open.
Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and closed the eyes of the yamen.
Xiaowei urged: "Princess, we have to go!"
"Wait a minute," Yu Xiao said, barely breathing a sigh of relief, and the fingertips of the fingers pressing on the Xiaoya servant's face sent electricity.
The severe pain caused the yamen to pass out after screaming in agony.
Yu Xiaoxiao pulled a piece of cloth from her clothes, wrapped the yamen's face that was bitten by insects and burned, and said to Xiao Wei, "Take him away."
Yu Xiaoxiao moved quickly, and Xiaowei didn't see what his princess did. After listening to Yu Xiaoxiao's words, he hurriedly hugged the little yamen and asked Yu Xiaoxiao, "Is he alright?"
Yu Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, patted her dizzy little head, and said, "The worm is dead and hasn't laid eggs yet, so he won't die."
Still laying eggs? The little hygiene man shuddered.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood up and said to Xiao Wei, "Don't let his face get wet in the rain again." This little yamen won't die, but his face is ruined, Yu Xiaoxiao shook his head unwillingly, this is another one of her troubles The man who fell in front of him.
Xiaowei's attitude towards this little yamen has always been fierce, but now after listening to Yu Xiaoxiao's words, Xiaowei turned the little yamen and hugged him in a different direction, so that the little yamen's face was pressed against his chest.
At this time, Xiaowei came running with a few yamen with kerosene.
Yu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wei walked back to Gu Xinglang's side.
Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei, "Pour out the kerosene and set it on fire." Extreme Wu Zun
An official of the Dali Temple said: "Consort, all of the Dali Temple will be burned." The kerosene was not distributed to them by the Ministry of Punishment, but from the Ministry of War. It was all kerosene for siege. If the kerosene burns, will it still be worth it
"Bring all the prisoners out," Gu Xinglang said, "This place must be burned."
The official of Dali Temple stood hesitantly and burned the Dali Temple. Can they afford such a big thing
"Come on!" Gu Xinglang gave the official a cold look, it's already this time, how can this person count as a gain or loss? "I am responsible for this matter alone, and it has nothing to do with the adults."
The official threw his hands at Gu Xinglang and ran away with him.
"Xiao Zhuang," Gu Xinglang called Xiao Zhuang.
Xiao Zhuangchong followed his yamen and shouted, "Listen to the concubine."
The kerosene was spilled on the ground, and there was water on the ground. The oil was lighter than water, and a thick layer of kerosene floated on the rainwater.
One of the yamen carried Gu Xinglang on his back, Xiaowei carried the little yamen, and the two of them stepped back first.
Xiao Zhuang threw the torch in his hand.
The open flame touched the extremely flammable kerosene, and the fire started with a bang. This time, no matter how heavy the rain, there was no way to extinguish the fire.
"Princess, let's go!" Xiaozhuang took Yu Xiaoxiao and ran back.
Yu Xiaoxiao turned her back and spit out bloody saliva on the ground, the smell of blood in her mouth at this moment.
In the Sky Prison, the yamen and the prison guards didn't have time to tie the prisoners up, so they hurried out to drive them out.
The prisoners didn't know what was going on outside. Many people thought that they were going to be dragged out to be executed. Suddenly, there was a lot of crying and shouting in the prison. Pick up a handsome man as a wife
"You don't need to go to death row," an official shouted hurriedly when he saw that several yamen officers were still running to death row. People are going to be executed both horizontally and vertically, so why bother to save them
A prison head whispered to the official: "Master Chen, Young Master Zhao is still on death row, do you see?"
The officials remembered that there was still such a big Buddha on death row. "Go and take him out," the official ordered. Even if Zhao Qiuming's son is on death row, who would dare to say that Zhao Beicheng would not be able to turn over until he was on the execution ground
The two prison heads ran off to the death row.
Xianzong's car driver arrived at the door of Dali Temple at this time, looking at the Dali Temple that had been connected by the fire, Xianzong sat in the car and did not speak for a long time.
"Sacred Lord!" The commander of the inner guard said to Xianzong: "The saint should go back to the palace first. The fire situation here is unknown. If the dragon body of the saint is damaged, the minister will be punished!" The commander Wang of the inner guard couldn't understand. Now, what is his life? Tonight, the escort of the holy car went out of the palace, but there was a fire in one place and one place. Did he rush with the fire
The door of the Dali Temple was opened from the inside and out with a bang, and the yamen officers drove the prisoners out.
"Guard!" In front of many prisoners, Commander Wang did not call for escort, which would reveal the identity of Xianzong.
The inner guards surrounded Xianzong's car with three floors and three floors, with bright weapons in their hands, all of them looked like they were facing a great enemy.
"What's going on?" Xianzong quickly returned to his senses. Looking at these people in prison uniforms, he said loudly, "Who is in charge of Dali Temple tonight? Come and answer!"
Note to readers:
The third is more.