The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 182: New house on fire
Chapter 182 The new house catches fire
The side room was still blazing with fire, and Murong Jie had already rushed out twice to shower, before rushing into the fire again.
The gate was blocked by beams, making it impossible to enter. There was a sea of fire everywhere, and the windows were sealed. Although they had been burned, they formed a fire barrier, and there was no way to rush in.
He took an iron rod from the outside and slammed it hard, the fire was getting closer and the roof began to show signs of collapse.
"Your Highness, there's nothing you can do, go out." Su Qing rushed in, grabbed him and dragged him out.
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast flame of fire, and a guard rushed in, but he couldn't get close at all.
Su Qing looked up and saw the dangerous roof. The glazed tiles were not resistant to high temperature and had cracked and splashed everywhere. If they didn't exit, they would be in danger.
The guards also shouted, "Your Highness, General Su, hurry up, it's going to collapse."
Murong Jie kicked the wall where the fire was spreading, and shouted loudly, "Xia Zian, come out, come out, if you don't come out, you will become a roast pig!"
There were all kinds of crackling sounds from the back room, but there was no sound of calling for help.
Su Qing looked at Murong Jie who was hysterical, and felt very sad. She didn't expect Xia Zian to have such a short life.
The people from the patrol city kept splashing water, and the rest came over with quilts and sand to cover the fire, but when there was a roar from the back room, everyone retreated.
This is the sound of the wall collapsing. Once one side of the wall collapses, this side house will not be able to be preserved, and it is bound to collapse.
Things on the roof kept falling, Su Qing said anxiously, "Even if you can rush in with such a big fire, people will die."
Murong Jie took two steps back, stared at the firelight, turned around abruptly, and strode out.
His clothes were burnt in many places. After he went out, the guards put out the fire on him with quilts. His face was indescribably ferocious and fierce, and the anger all over his body was condensed in his eyes, just waiting to explode.
Murong Zhuangzhuang and Chen Liuliu both rushed up. Chen Liuliu was just under the pouring fire dragon, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and it was fine. Otherwise, he would have become a roast pig now.
Her tears fell like dropped beads, "Where's Zi'an? Why didn't you save her?"
Su Qing had a gloomy look on his face, and said with a drooping head: "There is no way to go in. A beam came down and blocked the entrance. There is no way to go in at all."
Murong Jie said coldly: "Will the beam fall at the door? I don't know!"
Su Qing was startled, he didn't think of this question at all just now.
Prime Minister Xia heard Murong Jie's words and came over and said: "My lord, in fact, this side house has always been a little dangerous. The prime minister has already sent people over to repair it, but due to the bad month, he couldn't do it, so he temporarily used a beam to reach it. Living on both sides, it is estimated that the craftsmen did not put them well."
"This king will investigate!" Murong Jie's face was very ugly. He actually knew that something would happen tonight, but he didn't expect to set fire so directly. It was his negligence that harmed this idiot Xia Zian.
"Where is the City Tour Secretary?" Murong Jie said sharply.
"Your Highness, the lower official is here!" The city inspector panted and stepped forward. He glanced at Murong Jie and Su Qing, his face was blackened, it could be seen that when he was putting out the fire just now, he used his milk-feeding strength.
"After putting out the fire, cooperate with the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the cause of the fire. Don't let go of every corner. This king wants to know the truth of the fire." Murong Jie said sharply.
The corners of Prime Minister Xia's mouth twitched up, so let's check it out. As soon as the fire burned, he couldn't find any traces. The beam was indeed placed on it a long time ago, but it was only moved a little. He didn't ask the craftsman whether to something.
As for the kerosene on the ground, it disappears after being burned, leaving no traces. The oiliness of this kerosene is very weak, but its burning ability is particularly strong. Chaos, even if a slight trace is left, it will not be found.
As for the fire dragon's accident here, it has nothing to do with him, because the sons of your family have been making noise, and the people who top the fire dragon are unsteady and dragged down. There is rosin and kerosene on the fire dragon, and it will naturally burn.
Murong Jie looked at the fire that was gradually slowing down. The fire slowed down because there was nothing left to burn.
The roof collapsed, making a loud noise, dust flying, sparks flying, and it was like hell.
Xiao Tuo looked at Chen Liuliu, who was crying and sad, and felt a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously glanced at Murong Jie, and his honest temper didn't know how to comfort him, so he said: "When worshipping her, give her more Just a few glasses of wine."
"Shut up, Xiao Tuo!" Murong Zhuangzhuang wiped away the tears and scolded.
Xiao Tuo murmured for a moment, then stopped talking.
Murong Jie's face was very ferocious and terrifying. He didn't know what had collapsed in his heart. Just like this side room, there was a rumbling sound, nothing was left, it was empty, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.
He said it was empty, but there was another emotion in his chest, which slowly contracted and expanded, contracted and expanded, and finally condensed into a small stone.
He thought that his life would change, but it turned out that it was just his fancy.
"What's the matter? Got water?"
A dull voice suddenly came from behind, with a tone of astonishment.
Murong Jie turned around abruptly, only to see Zi An walking over with two raw chickens in her arms.
If it wasn't for her changing clothes, and if it wasn't for her hair being slightly frizzy, Murong Jie would have really thought she wasn't on the fire at all.
Everyone was stunned. The faces of the old lady and Prime Minister Xia suddenly became very ugly. They couldn't believe that she could come out alive.
Zi An put down the raw chicken, walked to Murong Jie and looked at him, "Your Highness, are you all right? Your face is dark, you are working so hard, who are you saving? Who is inside?"
"Idiot!" Murong Jie burst into a rage, his voice almost deafening Zian's ears, he stared at her fiercely, wishing to pinch her on the ground and stomp her feet a few times, "I didn't see it. Is this king putting out the fire? Who knows who is inside? Who can't be saved?"
"Uh..." Zian took a step back, looking a little frightened, Chen Liuliu hugged him and cried, "Zian, you scared the prince to death, the prince thought you were inside, he rushed in to save you, almost Die inside."
"Ah?" Zi An looked at Murong Jie in surprise, "My lord thought I was inside? How could I be inside? My second wife and I went to Xiazhi Garden."
"What?" Prime Minister Xia was startled and asked, "You and the second lady went to Xiazhi Garden?"
"Yes, the second lady is a little uncomfortable. I will let her rest in Xiazhiyuan. After I settle her down, I will come over. By the way, when I came, it seemed that the new house was also on fire." Zi An Pointing to the side of the new house, everyone looked over and saw that black smoke was already rising from there.
Prime Minister Xia's lungs were about to explode, and he roared, "Quickly put out the fire!"