Nirvana In Fire

I haven't been here for two days. I came to be surprised. The first reaction was... I don't have enough essence for this week...

After a careful look at everyone's opinions, I came to the following conclusions: 1, reflection is still necessary; 2, the author is the tip of the diamond horn; 3, some readers are joking about the poster; 4, not updating will certainly be less recommended tickets; 5, the boring pig fruit is boring...

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After a New Year's Eve, the wind and wave tensions of the previous year eased at least slightly on the surface. In the palace, the Vietnamese princess made a weak gesture, and the queen's main energies needed to be placed on the stable six palaces. The two did not have too much conflict for a while. In the chapel, although the prince and the king of honor were still in disagreement, after all, the situation of Maiman at the tip of the needle had decreased due to the temporary absence of new leads. Since the reissue of the sixteenth emperor, the two had not yet had a formal confrontation in person, making it feel very peaceful and even somewhat excessive.

Sure enough, days of leisure don't last for days. On New Year's 21st, a loud bang shook half the capital.

Mae Changsu, who was in the warm winter sun in front of the window, felt a slight almost invisible tremor. About half an hour later, he learned that the tremor was not a delusion.

“Fire yao accidental explosion in a firecracker factory?” After listening to the news of Li Xian's first arrival, Mae Chang Su closed his eyes and muttered to himself, “Surely Yu Wang is tougher than me... he can make things so big...”

“Allegedly caused by the recent snowless dry weather and the collapse of Mars, the entire firehouse was razed to the ground after the explosion, and more than ninety families were initially involved, most of which were destroyed by the ensuing fire, burning most of the neighborhood and causing serious deaths and injuries. Now, because the body is incomplete, it is temporarily uncertain how many people have died, but there are dozens of people in the single-handedly firecracker factory, plus more than a hundred civilians who have suffered no delusion, to say the least...”

“Where are the wounded? ”

“Nearly one hundred and fifty people were seriously injured, about thirty. ”

“How's the fire? ”

“Fortunately, there is no wind today, it has not been extended to the next neighborhood, and now it is barely extinguished. At that time, however, the fire was too big, and the first people to arrive at the Beijing Zhaoyuan Gate were the only ones with such ideas. Even with the addition of the surrounding residents who spontaneously came to fight the fire, there was no control at all. Neighbouring people were busy transferring property, some evil traitors began to take advantage of the opportunity to rob it. The patrol camp arrived at this time, while repressing, while grabbing it by itself, the scene was very confusing. Finally, His Royal Highness King Jing led the soldiers to the scene before settling down. Later, His Highness King Jing spent part of the military tent to temporarily accommodate the victims and the wounded. The doctors and medicines of the Tai Hospital are official books. They cannot be transferred out at once. His Highness has financed the expropriation of private citizens. His subordinates have started pharmacy brothers in the capital to support them. “

“Well done.” May Chang Su praised the sentence, adding, "The burns are not curable. The Yangyun family has a good ointment. You send someone to pick up some for Jing Wang in a hurry. ”

“Yes.”

Mae Changsu's gaze flashed for a moment, and said: “Now that the New Year is almost over, it is not the most dangerous time. Instead, this tragic accident happened. The timing is too coincidental... Pass on my words, be sure to focus on a thorough investigation of Yu Wang, and try to find evidence that he intentionally started the case. So many lives, can't die silently… let me know as soon as there is any progress. ”

“Yes.”

After Li Xian bowed down, Mae Zhang Su slowly rose and walked to the desk to expand a piece of snow-white Xuan paper, and began to paint wet ink, trying to stabilize his mind. Fei Liu also came in with a pencil lying silently beside him and silently accompanied him. The sun and feet outside the window slowly moved, and Mae Changsu's heart gradually subsided. At the end of the piece, when I stopped getting up, I just felt a little acid in my waist, and the teenager next to me raised his head, and his beautiful eyes were full of concern.

“Why don't you fly out and play? ”

“No!” The teenager shook his head.

“So... go for a walk with Brother Su? ”

“Okay!”

Mae Chang-su took a large mink collar sweater from the side hanger and wore it and walked out the door. The guard in the courtyard saw him dressed up outside, busy getting the sedan ready. After exiting the gate, the pedestrians followed Mae Changsu's instructions and crossed the alley to reach an unfinished street.

Though no cards were set up, the arrests of Jing Zhaoyuan Gate were formed in teams in three or two places, still preventing idle people from entering and leaving randomly. From a distance, half the neighborhood was filled with broken walls and smells of scorching odors. Occasionally, there were residual open fires that ran out and were poured out by patrolling officers and soldiers. Mae Changsu stepped out of the sedan and walked down the streets full of werewolves. He was responsible for the vigilance and arrest. He was well dressed. I don't know where he came from. Although he still had to follow his duties to ask, his attitude was reasonably friendly.

“I am…” Mae Chang Su was wondering what it would be more appropriate to say. Suddenly he saw Zhonglang of King Jing's Palace coming out of a corner and raised his head and greeted him.

Lieutenant Ying had not really spoken to Mae Chang Su at all, but was still impressed by this Mr. Su, who had directly led to the internal tidying up of King Jing's Palace. He greeted him on his own initiative and immediately responded with courtesy.

The hunters stared at each other and thought they were all Jing Wang's men, hurrying back and making way. Mae Zhang Su quickly walked over and asked: "Where is His Majesty the King of Yang? ”

“Inside…” Zhejiang Jingying pointed in the direction with a gesture, suddenly he felt it was not particularly appropriate. He added, "Is His Highness Mr. Jo here? ”

Mae Changsu looked back at him and deliberately said: "No, Your Highness has been hiding from me. I heard he was here today, so I came to find him. ”

“Ah?” Lieutenant Ying had just stayed there. Mae Chang-su had grown. When he reacted and rushed to catch up with him, Jing Wang happened to patrol from inside with his relatives, and the three of them met face-to-face.

“Mr. Sue?” Though there were some accidents, King Jing immediately said, "No major event in the capital can escape Mr. Fa Eye. ”

Mae Changsu looked around, and although there was still a mourning cry in his ear, there were no people living on the street. Along the side of the road there was a tent next to it, distributed by soldiers with a pot of hot food and a tent and a tent. The smell of herbs came from the other side of the street, while stretchers covered in white cloth were lifted out.

“If it's a battlefield, it's nothing, but it's a thriving emperor of the Great Leung Nation. The sight is a bit harsh,” Mae Chang-su sighed, “Your Highness is really hard. ”

“They are diligent little people, and no one knows that next door to their house is a fire yao library.” King Jing sighed as well, indicating that the warriors beside him would step down. “Perhaps it would be nice to have more than a day...”

Mae Chang-su picked the eyebrows, “Your Highness, what does that mean? ”

“Shen Chao was pleased to say to me yesterday that he finally found out the truth about the establishment of a private gun factory for profit by the prince and the building of the household. However, he did not have the right to immediately seal it up, so he turned to the Holy Hearing and requested His Majesty's help in the seizure of this private gun factory, the seizure of stolen money and the seizure of suspects. He said confidently that Zhu would be down in a day or two. I didn't expect... the fold was only handed over for one day, there was such a tragic accident, hundreds of people blinking and smoking out... and for most of them, it was a delusional disaster. ”

Mae Chang Su took a deep look at him, "Your Highness thinks it was an accident? ”

Jing Wang's gaze instantly condensed, slowly looking back directly at Mae Chang Su's face, the tone was chilly: “What is Mr. Su implying? ”

“As a successor, Shen Zhai has a watch impeaching his predecessor. Even with more physical evidence, it is nothing more than a case of embezzlement. After all, the Prince is the Prince, and His Majesty condemns him no matter what, the punishment must be painless. But now a gunshot sounds, things are instantly known, this is also hundreds of lives, people's grievances, soon will form a boiling state. The prince is going to be punished much heavier than before. Your Highness, please think carefully. If this case is a big one, the Prince will surely suffer. Who will benefit? ”

“Just to exacerbate the weight of the attack on the Prince, does the King of Honor regard human life as nothing?” Jing Wang's face was tight, his anger grew fuller under his skin, and his lips were lined with iron. After a hateful self-talk, he suddenly turned his suspicious gaze to Mae Chang-su, "Is this a surprise for Mr. Su? ”

Mae Changsu initially thought he heard wrong, turned to look at King Jing before slowly realizing that what he said was really what he heard. Although it was misunderstood, and this is not too much to be angry about as far as the situation is concerned, for some reason, Mae Changsu just felt his heart flickered with anger. He endured it for half as long as he could. “No. This is all after what happened, and I'm investigating speculation. ”

King Jing saw him sink his face, his tone was even cold, he knew that he had said something wrong, and he apologized. "I misunderstood you, sir, don't worry too much. ”

Mae Changsu turned his head slightly to the side and looked at the house, which had collapsed into a dark, smoky house, without talking. King Jing's son was always arrogant. After apologizing, he refused to say a second sentence. The scene suddenly cooled down.

At this time, one of Jing Wang's inner history ran over and said: "My lord, my men have been ordered to check out the materials spent in the inner courtyard, in addition to the materials spent in the inner courtyard, a total of 200 tents were spent on military accounts, and cotton was covered with 450 beds. These are all military supplies. Should I report them to the military? ”

“Thanks to you for reminding me otherwise I forgot. It's not a big deal, but it's better to call the military department. ”

“Yes.” Ness just left, Mae Chang-su suddenly whispered two words, because the voice was small, even the King Jing, who was only one step away from him, initially couldn't get to hear himself correctly. He turned around and looked at him. He saw that his eyes were low and his eyes were quiet. He didn't mean it again. His heart couldn't help but slightly move. He said to Ness: "You also have a lot of things in your hand. Consider this king to have forgotten. You also forgotten, for the time being, you don't need to inform the army. ”

For such a strange instruction, the inner history really can not think of why, surprised to open his mouth for half a day, until King Jing frowned, he quickly promised "yes”, and quickly walked away.

When he went away, King Jing asked softly: "Sir, it is clear that this military consignment, although it has been allocated to me, has been moved to accommodate the victims of these disasters. The rules do apply. Why didn't you report it, sir? ”

“Is this a time of war? ”

“No.”

“Is this a lot of military stuff? ”

“It's almost nothing in quantity. ”

“Can't tents and cotton be recycled after they've been used? ”

“In the end, of course, to take it back? ”

“When it's not war, how many tents, how many beds of cotton to get out of, what's the sesame thing? ”

“Even though things are small, the system should still inform...”

“What if I don't tell you? ”

King Jing's gaze curled slightly, "Sir should know that the army ministry is the prince's sphere of influence. Although this is a small mistake, once captured by the army ministry, he is afraid to participate in me. ”

“is to get them to join you.” May Changsu turned around, opposite King Jing's face, “His Highness hastened to be kind to the victims of the disaster, is that a bad thing? ”

“Of course not...”

“His Majesty did a good deed, and the mistake was only a small one, not to mention that the army could understand His Majesty's temporary negligence, but had to grasp it. Will the Chaplains consider your sin unforgivable or will the Prince use the Ministry's hand to suppress you?” Mae Changsu's lips had a slight smile on them. “The Prince is far from able to cover the sky with his own hands. To join the army, all you need to do is mistakenly admit that the emergency is complicated. Even if the Honor King doesn't show up, there will naturally be Gengsuke's dynasty clamoring, come out to speak for you. What's to worry about? ”

King Jing said arrogantly: “I am not afraid of what the army will do to me. Even if my father is so harsh, I have not yet noticed this minor crime. I can only avoid this omission. Why should I make this scene? ”

Mae Chang-su's smile was colder, “How can you not make a scene? Now Jiji dynasty, most eyes are on the prince and the king of honor, how many people will really notice what His Highness does? I do more work and talk less, but I don't say it myself, let others say it anyway. When the Ministry of Military Affairs complained, the Emperor and the Chaplains noticed who was controlling the scene when the prince and the king of honor bit each other. Who's at peace with the people? Who would be attacked instead of fighting? Everyone has a scale in their hearts. There will naturally be a public opinion on what is not. Conversely, if Your Highness reports to the army now, things will be done seamlessly, but it will be counterproductive. His Highness's good deeds are buried in vain, as if it were a night out, and no one will know. ”

King Jing's two strong frowns frowned together. "This king did not do these things for others. ”

Mae Chang Su sneered a few times. “If you want to show it to others before you do it, it is a matter of His Highness's virtue, but if you do good deeds and nobody eventually knows it, then it is useless for me as a plotter... Even if it is for Su, please yield to His Highness. ”

Jing Wang heard his words ridiculous, the rhetoric was even sharp, knowing that the temperament of the other side was not even smooth, but not annoying. He said softly: “Sir is all for me, why are you grieving? It's Mr. Thoughtful, and I'm ashamed of myself. Do as you say. ”

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