Shi Jingtao nodded and went in.

Rong Qiaoyan helped Aunt Shuang walk into the yard and waited.

After a while, the smell of wine spread, and then the bed in the main room caught fire first.

Slowly, the fire seemed to spread and quickly burned around from the bed.

Shi Jingtao came out, and Rong Qiaoyan and Aunt Shuang followed him and walked quickly back the wall.

When he arrived at the big tree, Shi Jingtao said that he had offended him, and then he carried Aunt Shuang on his back and quickly jumped to the wall with the help of the big tree, and then jumped down. Then, Rong Qiaoyan was also taken out of the wall by Shi Jingtao.

"The carriage is hidden in the woods next to the official road at the foot of the mountain. Let's go quickly."

Shi Jingtao took the package on his calm Qiaoyan and Aunt Shuang and said in a low voice.

Rong Qiaoyan nodded and walked down the mountain with her feet deep and shallow feet.

In the Rongfu family temple, the fire slowly spread, and finally the entire main room started to fall.

Because everyone was really tired, they slept very hard, and no one noticed the fire on the mountain.

Until then, it became brighter and there was a night-breaking person in the village next to the village. He found that there was a red light on the mountain and thought it was sunrise.

However, after a few closer glances, he realized something was wrong and called his family to come and see.

After the family confirmed that the fire broke out on the mountain, they ran to the village entrance and knocked a big gong, which woke everyone in the village.

When those people brought wooden barrels and tubs to the Rong family's village and knocked on the door, the doorkeeper knew what was going on.

There is no way, this summer is hot, they do their work during the day and take advantage of the cool night to gamble money.

I slept late, so I naturally slept heavily.

At this moment, I found that it was the fire of Jia'an, so I naturally ran up quickly.

When I arrived on the mountain, I knocked on the door that I had been knocking on for a long time. As a result, no one opened the door. Someone directly knocked on it.

After checking, I found that Mrs. He was so drunk that she kept snoring.

Someone took the water from the pot next to him and poured it directly on Mrs. He's face.

After being aroused by the cold water, Mrs. He was shocked and woke up.

When she saw so many people, she was shocked.

"You, you... are you... doing... what are you doing? This is... the family temple of Rong Mansion. The palace of Rong Shoufu in the capital." Mrs. He said intermittently, and this time the wine was completely awakened.

"Hey, look back quickly."

The person who was leading the person smelled the smell of the scented wine on Mrs. He did not say much to her, but asked loudly: "Where is this well?"

"There is one in the front yard and one near the corner gate of the back yard." Mrs. He was stunned by the question, but she answered intuitively.

After answering, she looked up and was startled again: "Why did my god, why did you leave?"

She said, and was in a hurry to stand up and walk to the backyard.

"This is miserable. Why is this on fire? This temple is burning, I'm miserable."

While shouting, Mrs. He wiped her face, hoping to make herself more awake.

No one cared about her anymore. They took the basin and bucket to the well to fetch water, and then ran to the fire place.

When they arrived at the gate of the yard, everyone kicked open the gate and was so scared that they took a step back.

I don’t know how long the fire has been burning, but not only the main room has burned, but even the wing room next to it has started to catch up.

Everyone calmed down for a moment and continued to put out the fire.

Unfortunately, this well is too far from this yard, and it is extremely inconvenient to fetch water and extinguish fires.

Because there seemed to be a pile of firewood in this yard, the fire became more and more prosperous.

When Mrs. He, who was one step slower, saw that this was the yard where Rong Qiaoyan and her daughter lived, she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

It's over, it's over, will the fire burn to death?

The fire in Rongjiajia Temple burned for a long time.

By the time it is completely destroyed, it will be almost noon.

Everyone whose faces were blackened by fireworks showed a pitiful look when they heard Mrs. He crying and complaining that there were two people inside.

It would be strange if you can't burn people to death.

After the fire was completely extinguished, the brave young man went in and investigated.

Sure enough, two charcoal-like corpses were found on the bed.

Suddenly, the young man was so scared that he ran out in a terrifying and howling manner.

There was a respected old man who asked someone to go to the farm to find a white cloth, cover it, and lift it out, and put it in the yard.

"Don't cry anymore. This has happened, why don't you go back to the main house soon."

The soft-hearted woman looked at the pitiful corpse and said sadly to the crying Mrs. He.

Only then did Mrs. He react and responded repeatedly.

This candidate for reporting the news is naturally Mrs. He.

She was taking care of the family temple, but she took care of the person to death, so she could only explain the situation in detail.

So, Mrs. He didn't even dare to change her clothes, so she quickly asked the carriage on the village to take to the capital.

At this time, in the Chief Auxiliary's Mansion, the Rong family, led by Rong Qiaopan, went to the girls' school to attend classes.

The eldest lady was taking the eldest grandma and listening to the reply from the nannies in charge.

The second wife, who had nothing to do, was in Hongping Courtyard, and was funny under the grandma's knees, accompanying the grandma to relieve her boredom.

When the eldest lady heard the people from Jia'an talking back and forth, she couldn't help but frown and didn't want to see her.

She has now thought about it.

This second wife must choose someone who is related to her own blood.

Although the concubines of the Rong family are all related to blood, they are from the Rong family, but they have nothing to do with her Yi family.

Therefore, the eldest lady has fallen in love with a niece from her parents' home.

Since the eldest lady has a suitable candidate, she doesn't care much about Rong Qiaoyan's situation.

"The old man asked her to practice in the house. If you have any questions, do you need to send someone to the mansion?" the eldest lady asked casually.

The little maid who came to pass the message was full of fear, "The woman said that Miss Liu and Aunt Shuang were burned to death last night."

"What?"

After hearing this, the eldest lady's hand shook and she stood up suddenly. The teacup on the table was brushed to the ground by her sleeves.

The crackling sound made the little maid kneeling on the ground tremble.

"How could this happen?" the eldest lady asked in surprise.

The little maid is just a messenger, so naturally she doesn't know the details.

The eldest lady looked at the little maid who couldn't make a single word with a stick, frowned and said, "Let the woman come in and say carefully. You go to the grandma's place to report a letter. See if you want to go to the yamen to notify the old master and the grandma."

The eldest lady quickly arranged the arrangements.

"yes."

When the maid in the hall heard the eldest lady's words, some went to the door, some went to Hongpingyuan, and even some went to privately spread the words.

Therefore, in a short while, the incident of Miss Liu and Aunt Shuang being burned to death in the house temple spread throughout the backyard.

As the old saying goes, a person dies like a lamp that goes out, and just like oil that goes out and lights that go out.

When this man died, no matter whether he was a good person or a bad person during his lifetime, or did good or bad things, he would have been completely destroyed.

Miss Six had never done anything bad before her death, so naturally some maids still felt pity for her.

For a moment, some maids cried for her a few times.

Bai Mei, who is already waiting at home early to be with her, was surprised when she heard the news that Miss Six was dead.

As the first-class maid of Miss Six, Bai Mei has indeed not suffered any kind of trouble and has received additional rewards.

Although Miss Six is ​​not favored by herself and she doesn’t receive much reward, she is still a good master.

For a moment, Bai Mei also started crying.


Chapter completed!