right after

The place where the Beihan Palace came into view was soaring into the sky, and thick smoke was billowing. Due to the east wind blowing tonight, even the Dawn Palace next to it also suffered.

Bei Hanjian slept very deeply tonight. He was just rescued from the Hehua Hall when he described his embarrassment, and seeing the fierce fire in the Liming Hall, he saw the nanny who was alone and asked hurriedly, "Have you brought Han Li out?"

The nanny knew she couldn't escape the crime, so she faltered and knelt down to beg for mercy: "The little prince and the servant were separated, and the servant panicked for a while, and escaped by herself."

Bei Hanjian exploded immediately, kicked the nanny fiercely, and cursed out of composure: "A woman who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you actually left the prince inside, and someone will arrest her and behead her!" A group of guards obstructed him, grabbed the wet quilt from the guards' hands, wrapped himself in the fire and rushed into the fire.

"Xiao Li, where are you? Uncle is here to save you." Bei Hanjian entered the scene of the fire without hearing the cry of the child, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly searched for the bed.

Bei Hanjian dodged three or four falling beams, heard the sound and looked for him, and saw Han Li being crushed under a beam with his eyes closed tightly as if he was not breathing.

Bei Hanjian thumped in his heart, and regardless of the danger, he hurried across the scene of the fire to pick him up.

Bei Hanjian moved the crossbeam away, and as soon as he started, he suddenly found that the child's hand felt different from Han Li's. The child was cold and had no breath, but the two had the same face. Obviously, behind the fire, the civet cat changed The prince's plan was quietly staged.

Bei Hanjian's face was icy cold. If he hadn't rushed in, he might have fallen for it.

Bei Hanjian hugged the fake Han Li tightly without saying a word, his face was ugly, just as he was about to go out, his back was spattered with blood by the falling beam, but fortunately, with the support of the guards, he escaped narrowly.

As soon as Bei Hanjian escaped from the fire scene, he saw Han Qing, who was dressed in white, with a panicked face and came late.

As soon as the two met, Han Qing was nervous and wanted to grab the child in his arms without saying a word.

Bei Hanjian took a step back, hugged the dying child in his arms, and smiled meaningfully: "Brother-in-law, your child is doing well, I rescued him, why worry?"

"Hehua, why doesn't Li'er cry or cry? Is something wrong? Don't hide it from me?" Han Qing pretended not to understand, and in front of everyone, she deliberately rushed forward to snatch the child, and forcibly staged a love-lost scene. Child's drama.

"Beihanjian, this is your confession for taking care of my child? You give me my child back!" Han Qing lost, his eyes were fierce, Beihan firmly hugged Han Qing's thin shoulders, and turned his hand to hold the child Pass it to others, signaling them to take it away quickly.

Bei Hanjian smiled lowly, his chest trembling, and said triumphantly in Han Qing's ear, "Brother-in-law, stop acting, you set the fire, I know everything, you can't escape from my hands."

Han Qing still wanted to struggle, but as soon as Beihan Jian raised his hand, someone released Han Qing immediately.

"Come here, the son-in-law is worried that he is too sick, so take him down and take him under strict supervision, and ask the imperial doctor to treat him." Bei Hanjian said sadly, looking sharply at the burning prison, and ordered: "Send someone to the prison immediately. Save people in the prison, order a count of the number of people, and strictly restrict any fugitive from escaping!"

The guards in the palace worked hard to put out the fire for most of the night, and it was not until dawn that they exhaustedly counted the number of dead bodies in the prison. In this incident, the escaped traitor Fan Moya was alone, and the others were all suffocated to death in the thick smoke, including the son-in-law and concubine Bai. Bian miracle doctor.

Inside the bookstore, Bei Hanjian walked in slowly with Han Li in his arms, and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, it's really good of you to hide Xiaoli, if I hadn't threatened the little sister to extract a confession, and sent someone to find him, I would have almost lost my life." Let you send people away."

Han Qing's conspiracy was revealed, his handsome face was extremely ugly, Bei Hanjian stomped closer and said, "Hehe, the one who escaped from the prison is Fan Moya or Bai Bian. I'm afraid only the emperor's brother-in-law knows?"

"Tsk tsk, you set two fires in one night, it shouldn't be said that you used the east wind to set three fires in a row, and used the fire to kill me, let go of your lover, and exchanged your child, it's really killing three birds with one stone.

The emperor's brother-in-law is really a good planner, and she does everything without leaking water. Tonight, when she was sleeping with me, she secretly added thicker benzoin to the incense burner than usual, trying to murder me quietly. Not only will others not be able to find out, but you will also be cleared of your charges.Brother-in-law, do you have anything else to say? "

"Since you already know, you can kill or cut whatever you want!" Han Qing looked at each other coldly.

"Brother-in-law, you are so cruel. We have slept in the same bed, but you show no mercy at all. It really makes me sad." Bei Hanjian stroked Han Qing's face with rough fingers, That handsome young face of Yingwu said ambiguously and sadly.

"Bei Hanjian wins the king and loses the bandit, so don't gossip. I only ask that your imperial sister, Bei Hanjing, saved you, and let her flesh and blood be spared. As for my death, you can be satisfied." Han Qing avoided his stroking, turned his eyes to Bei Hanjian and pleaded.

"Brother-in-law, why would I be willing to kill you? Why don't we make a deal? I will make Han Li the crown prince, wait for him, and I will give him the throne. You stay obediently and help me fight the world for me during the day, and help me at night. Warm me up."

Bei Hanjian made a tempting suggestion, Han Qing looked sideways, and pursed his lips, Bei Hanjian continued: "Of course, if you don't want to make this deal, I will strangle Han Li to death in front of you tonight, I can Based on the cause of the fire, it is said that he was choked to death by the fire."

Which one do you choose, sister-in-law?

On the second day, the news that Beihanjian sacrificed his life to save his sister's son and ordered the active rescue of criminals spread to the ears of the common people, making this emperor who did not kill prisoners of war even more famous for his charity and benevolence and won the hearts of the people.

Unexpectedly, Bei Hanjian then took out the former king's last decree in the court hall, recognized Han Li as his adopted son in front of civil and military officials, and decreed to confer Han Li as the crown prince and accept Datong as the throne.

This move made people inside and outside the court and people in the future, as well as people in later generations, praise him as "the most benevolent and righteous king of all time".

However, this king of benevolence and righteousness through the ages is very kind to other things, but he is especially strict on the matter of destroying the Black Lotus Sect, as if he has a huge personal enmity.

After he finished speaking in the court hall, the fire last night was intentional after the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect rescued Fan Moya. He forbade the people of Beihan Kingdom to believe in the Black Lotus Sect, and ordered to push the statue of the Black Lotus God. Party crimes are shot to death.

After the early morning meeting, Murong Bai approached Han Qing who looked like a mourner and comforted him: "Hwarang, I heard what happened last night. The dead are gone, but the living are like this."

Han Qing kept silent and walked all the way back to the son-in-law's mansion. Before entering the door, he said to Murong Bai with a cold expression: "You will never come to me again."

"Hwarang?" Murong Bai was puzzled.

Han Qing sneered and said, "Young Master Mu, you have done a great job of diverting the water to the east. You just pulled Han Qing up from the tiger's lair, and then pushed me into the Dragon Pool."

"Hwarang, what do you mean?" Murong Bai frowned and said puzzledly.

"Hahaha...do I need to elaborate? Ever since Murong Bai asked you for help in exposing Fan Moya's true colors, you have played chess pieces and deliberately led Bei Hanjian into the game.

You clearly know that Bei Hanjian has always been interested in me, and you deliberately want to lure him in. You have already figured it out. His purpose of participating is not pure, and he will definitely make use of it.

Sure enough, he obviously saved me, but secretly detained Bai Bian on purpose, threatening me to have sex with him before he could let Bai Bian go.I had no choice but to endure the humiliation and agree to his request, but Bai Bian was still burned to death, all because of you.My current miserable situation is all thanks to you, are you satisfied now! "Han Qing roared angrily.

"Hwarang, I don't know. I just wanted to rescue you at the beginning. I didn't expect Bei Hanjian to take the opportunity to threaten you, let alone Bai Bian's indirect death."

When Murong Bai heard that he had sold his body to save others, he squeezed his palms tightly and apologized with a fragile and painful expression.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe you? You just want to speed up the deterioration of the relationship between me and Bei Hanjian. By the way, I will have a disagreement with Bai Bian, and finally break up with Bei Han and leave.

The news about Fan Moya in my mansion back then was probably the one you deliberately disclosed to Bei Hanjian. "Han Qing's eyes are clear, Murong Bai's face is innocent, as if he doesn't know why he is so speculative.

"Hwarang, why do you suspect me based on groundless delusion, I have a sincere heart, and I have no regrets." Murong Bai's eyes were extremely aggrieved and sad.

"I hope so, I hope this is just my speculation, Mr. Mu, from now on we will never see each other again!" Han Qing looked at Murong Bai's aggrieved face, without any hard evidence, he could only grit his teeth and close the door.

"You have fallen into such a situation, why don't you leave!" Murong Bai stood in front of the son-in-law's mansion, bowed his head for a long time, smiled disdainfully with his mouth bent, and there was no trace of guilt and grievance in his raised eyes.

Murong Bai sat in the backyard of Xinghua Village Restaurant, compiled the recent situation of Beihan into a piece of paper, and stuffed it into the thin tube under the pigeon's wings with ease, and let it fly into the sky.

After Murong Bai finished all this, he turned around and said familiarly in Muyun dialect: "Xiao Chen, what happened in Taicheng?"

"Reporting to General, at the court, Prime Minister Yan and Sima Heng have already started to form a private party, and they are very close to Miss Hongxiu, and the doctor diagnosed her to be nearly four months pregnant.

Prime Minister Li and Yan Cheng have turned against each other. Ever since he married the queen's female official Hua Xihuan, Director Gao Sheng has been against him everywhere.

In the palace, the empress is also pregnant. This is a private letter sent by the emperor to Han Qing, so I intercepted it. "Xiao Chen handed Murong Bai a cowhide envelope with a blank cover.

Murong Bai listened silently, opened the envelope calmly, pulled out the letter paper inside, and found a pair of red bellybands embroidered with four-clawed golden dragons.

Murong Bai unfolded the letter paper, and saw the writing on it: You are in the north, I am in the south, my heart is full of love for the king, and my eyes are full of Qing shadows by the bed, I don't know how you will be safe in the near future?The longer Jing Yuan grows, the more he looks like Qing. I hope you will not forget your flesh and blood relatives, and I will send you his personal cloth pocket. I will meet you alone in Muyun in fifteen days.

"The red-sleeved girl is pregnant, how could Hualang not know?" Murong Bai sneered, unfolded a new piece of paper, and drafted a new letter: Qing is in the north, I am in the south, I don't know how you will be safe in the near future?Your concubine Hongxiu has been feeling unwell recently, congratulations on her being diagnosed by the imperial doctor in April.I hope that Jing Yuan will look more like Qing as he grows, and I hope that you will not forget your blood relatives, so I will send you his personal cloth pocket, and I will go to Muyun to see you alone in fifteen days.

Murong Bai dried the paper and ink, looked at the two words that were exactly the same on it, his starry eyes were cold, he put the apron and the new letter back into the original envelope, and said with a satisfied smile: "You sent the old letter to Bei Hanjian, this one Send the new letter to Hwarang, and it's time for another good show."