Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

It turned out that when this pill furnace was designed, there were two mechanisms left.

Once the fire is out of control, it can be started manually.

One mechanism is inside the pill furnace, and the other mechanism is outside the pill furnace, but Duan Chenghong is protecting it tightly.

Ah Xiang had no choice but to take the risk, planning to rush into the alchemy furnace to activate the mechanism.

When Shangguan Tao was dragged out, his face was completely changed, but he was conscious, and his scorched eyes were fixed on Jiang Xianjing.

Jiang Xian knew that he was worried about Yu'er, so he nodded at him: "I will take care of him."

Shangguan Tao did not close his eyes, but struggled to get up.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, but Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng looked at each other without moving.

With Ah Xiang's support, Shangguan Tao finally knelt straight and knelt down towards the rescued children from a distance.

The head hit the ground, making a heavy sound.

It was never lifted again.

The rescued children all knew Shangguan Tao, and they were all crying together, rushing up to surround Shangguan Tao's body.

"Uncle Shangguan...Uncle Shangguan...what's wrong with you?"

In the house reborn from the ashes, the children's immature cries echoed for a long time, it was heartbreakingly shrill.

According to Jiang Xianjing's method, the Huaigu people also quickly found the water source.

Jiang Xian hurried back to his room after finishing his work, but Qian Zuisheng was nowhere to be seen.

The towers of Huaigu City are tall and steep. As soon as Jiang Xianjing approached, he heard the melodious sound of the piano.

Jiang Xian was surprised to see Qian Zuisheng playing the piano.

Last time, Qian Zui Sheng played Boya's posthumous work only a few times.

He was happy, so he stood at the corner of the city wall and watched Qian Zuisheng from a distance.

Qian Zuisheng likes to wear plain robes, with a large cloak draped over his shoulders.

The moonlight is soft and white, Qian Zuisheng's thin figure is submerged in it, and the shadow of the lamp in the distance is piercing, isn't it just a ready-made ink painting?

Beauty is beauty, but the tone of Qian Zui's voice is too sad.

Almost crying.

Looking from a distance, the sound of Qianzui, who is surrounded by ink paintings, actually carries the loneliness of being alone.

Jiang Xian was startled and soft, and was about to speak, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"It's all here, why don't you make a sound?"

Jiang Xian hugged him from behind in shock: "Drunk sound homesick?"

Qian Zuisheng didn't speak, but raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Qianyu Kingdom together with Jiang Xianjing.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Xianjing said, "Sent them all back?"

Among the 99 children rescued by Ah Xiang, more than 20 children came from Qianyu Country.

The disaster in Qianyu Country was not serious, and most of the children were kidnapped or trafficked.

Qian Zuisheng didn't show much concern in front of them. When those children were recuperating in the government office, he just watched them from a distance and didn't get close to them.

Only before Jiang Xianji was about to send the person back did he stop talking several times.

Jiang Xian was shocked to know that he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

So Wei Su and Nu Yi were sent to send the children back home.

Each child was given enough silver and food.

The children were very grateful, but when they were about to leave the city, Qian Zuisheng came to the tower alone.

"Yes." Jiang Xian kissed Qian Zuisheng's earlobe in surprise, "Why don't you go down and see them off?"

Qian Zuisheng didn't speak, and just when Jiang Xian thought he would not answer, Qian Zuisheng's voice came muffledly: "Qian Yuguo, there is no one waiting for me."

Jiang Xian felt a pain in his heart.

Facing his lover's sudden fragility, the articulate Prince Du had no choice but to kiss each other.

It's late at night, but fortunately, the road is still long.

Jiang Xian was startled and quickly cut through the mess, and quickly took care of the affairs of nostalgia.

A supervisory agency is specially designed to register infants and young children, conduct regular door-to-door inspections, and strengthen the supervision and management of children's parents.

Welfare schools have been specially set up for families with both parents dead.

Unified management of their study and life.

As for the plan to open a mutual market, due to time constraints, it can only be temporarily shelved.

I don't know if the sky has eyes, but after Jiang Xianjing issued various decrees, Huaigu City, which hadn't seen a drop of rain for more than a year, unexpectedly began to rain heavily.

Then came the pattering spring rain.

The continuous spring rain lasted for three days. When Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng left Huaigu, the sky was clear and cloudless, and white birds were singing together.

The local people have lived here for decades, and they have never seen such a spectacle, and they all lament that God has eyes.

Jiang Xianjing didn't want to disturb the people, so he chose to go out at dawn.

As soon as the gates of the mansion were opened, the people helped the old and the young, and offered to give them dried fruits and specialties that they were reluctant to eat.

Thank them for eliminating harm for the people.

When you come, you will welcome them, and when you leave, you will see them off.

One in front and one in the back, but for more than a month, the two moods are completely different.

When passing by Shouye City, Jiang Xian was startled to see a man in the crowd leading a not-so-fat pig. It was the official who was whipped by Guan Tao that day.

Before he got closer, the man fell to his knees in the yellow sand with a "plop": "My lord, my concubine... I found it... I found it..."

The man stammered and explained the whole story.

The pig was indeed stolen that day, but the person who stole the pig later knew that the pig was specially found for Jiang Xianjing.

He didn't dare to kill any more, and kept the pigs in his own dry well.

Later, the child who had been sold for several months was sent back intact by Jiang Xian, and it was also heard that Shangguan Tao lost his life in order to save the child.

The man was so guilty that he immediately sent the pig back.

Jiang Xianjing remembered that his surname was Wen, a small official in charge of logistics.

"Master Wen, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

With tears in his eyes, Mrs. Wen said, "My lord and my concubine, the pig that Mr. Shangguan planned to entertain you two has been found."

Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng looked at each other: "Just find it, and cook a bowl of broth for the common people!"

"But……"

Jiang Xian patted Mr. Wen on the shoulder in shock: "Don't be so, if Mr. Shangguan is still alive, he will do the same. Who can live without fault? Mr. Shangguan owes you all, and you have a pure mind. He must be a good official in the future."

As the carriage drove a long way, Mr. Wen was still kneeling in the sand like a devout believer.

Same as when we came here, Qian Zuisheng rides in a car, and Jiang Xianjing occasionally rides a horse.

As soon as the chariots and horses left Shouye City, Jiang Xianjing took advantage of Qian Zuisheng's nap and drove to Ah Xiang's side in a chariot.

As long as he sees Jiang Xianjing alone, Ah Xiang will turn into a casual look: "The prince finally found the little monk?"

Jiang Xian said frankly, "I wanted to interrogate you a long time ago, but I just didn't find the time."

"Why don't you believe my lord's words?" Ah Xiang raised his chin in the direction of Qian Zuisheng's carriage, "Your man is not simple."

Jiang Xian nodded in surprise: "I know..."

"You know that if you still indulge him like this, you don't worry about raising tigers?"

Jiang Xian couldn't answer Ah Xiang's words in shock: "How did you get here?"

"Of course the little monk came here on horseback with the prince."

"Stop talking nonsense, you know what I'm asking."

Ah Xiang leisurely rode his horse: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."