Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Come here, my lord...he thought you were in the house, so...he ran in to find you."

Yiyi turned his head to look at the burning house, and vaguely heard Defang's shout. He threw away the bamboo horse and ran into the house, "Father! Father!"

Jia Jun quickly hugged Yi Yi, "Your Highness! You can't go!"

"General Song!" Yi Yi cried loudly, "My father is inside!"

"The final general must rescue the prince!" Jiajun handed Yiyi to Zhenzong, and rushed into the house by himself, while Defang was still bowing and groping, "Yiyi! Shou, cough cough cough..."

"My lord!" Jia Jun searched for his voice and approached Defang, "My lord! My lord, cough cough cough"

"Benefit!"

Because Jiajun had just rushed in, he could barely see clearly. When he saw a figure, he stepped over and grabbed De Fang's arm, "My lord! Hurry up, cough cough cough, quickly and the last general, cough cough, He Mo will go out!"

"No! Cough, cough, benefit, benefit, return, cough, cough, not yet, I haven't found it! Find it quickly!" De Fang wanted to shake off Jia Jun's hand, and Jia Jun held De Fang tightly, "My lord! Your Highness is fine. Cough cough, he cough cough, he is outside!"

"Yes, where?"

"Outside, what's the matter, cough, cough, nothing, just, outside!"

Defang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he was choked by the smoke a few more times and coughed continuously. Jiajun helped Defang and ran out quickly. The burning door fell down, and Jiajun supported it with his arms. Tui Defang went out the door first, and then he opened the door with one arm, and then ran out.

Defang went out of the house and was helped to the side by several servants, coughing and panting all the time, Yuan Xie suddenly pointed at Jiajun, and said in astonishment, "Blood...injury..."

Yiyi saw it and ran over, "Father!"

Defang turned her head to see Yiyi vaguely, and quickly got up and ran a few steps, hugging Yiyi, "Yiyi! Where did you go!"

"Father King" Yiyi cried, "Go, my child... ride a bamboo horse outside the courtyard... not in the house..."

"Father told you not to run around! Why are you disobedient!" Defang scolded Yiyi, but she also cried worriedly, "Father is almost worried to death!"

"I'm sorry, father..." Yiyi cried very sadly, "My child is wrong, don't be angry..."

"Yiyi..." Defang hugged Yiyi tightly, "I really scared my father to death, as long as I'm fine..."

"Father...are you okay...let the child see..."

Defang let go of Yiyi, and Yiyi reached out to touch Defang's eyes and face, "Father...does it hurt..."

"It doesn't hurt." Defang wiped away tears, "Father was smoked, it's okay."

"Father" Yiyi looked at Defang's clothes, "The clothes are torn...are you hurt?"

"It's not hurt, the father is fine, and the father is fine when he sees the benefits."

Yi Yi cried with tears all over his face, "Father...I'm sorry..."

"Yiyi doesn't cry, father doesn't get angry." Defang kissed Yiyi and hugged him. "It's good that Yiyi is fine. Father doesn't blame you for anything."

"Father, my son...don't be in Zishantang...my son wants to go back to Nanqing Palace..."

"Okay, my father will take you back." Defang patted and benefited, and Zhenzong also came over. "Brother Huang, are you alright?"

"Chen Wuhai." Defang's voice was a little hoarse from the smoke, "It's good to go back and have a rest."

"Okay, okay, it's too hot here, Brother Huang, hurry up and bring Yiyi back home."

Defang rubbed her eyes to look at Baili and Jiajun, and found that they were both injured, "Baili, Jiajun, how are you doing?"