Jia Cong called softly a few times: "Wang Qian?Wang Qian? '

"Master, I'm here."

Hearing Wang Qian's echo, Jia Cong's heart was finally relieved.

"Be careful, it's raining now. Although there is something to cover (Qian Lizhao) from the rain, there will still be rainwater drifting in. It is probably very cold. I put down the wooden barrel and put two pills in it for you Medicines are life-saving."

"If you can't stand it, eat one. If you can hold on, before helping you up, crush the pill into powder and sprinkle it in the water. If you are too cold, move your body. At this time, you can't see the ground from above. "

Wang Qi seemed moved and replied:

"I see, master, be careful, the fire is too big now."

Jia Cong put down the wooden barrel that had not been used for a long time.

Then he said softly:

"Pay attention to safety, if you can't stand it, shout in advance!"

"Yes, Master."

Jia Cong did not continue talking.

Instead, he chased in the direction of the third child,

Along the way, the wall with the mark will be kicked or broken.

At this time, at the bottom of the well,

Wang Qi fumbled and took out two pills from the barrel,

murmured to the child with a smile;

"Master has not given up on us! From now on, your fate will change.

Chapter 440 The eighth chapter finally survived! (monthly ticket plus update)

After five o'clock in the morning, heavy rain,

On the ruins of Yanshenggong Mansion,

Five thousand royal guards and thousands of yamen guards searched everywhere under the icy heavy rain,

Hope to find a living, or to find some clues.

After a midnight fight,

Jia Cong led Jin Yiwei and nearly killed nearly ten thousand Bailian sect monsters and members of the Cao Gang.

The corpses were piled up into several hills.

The blood stained the surrounding ground all red,

But this time no one cares about these,

All the officials are at the top of their lungs asking the soldiers to search.

After searching for half a day,

Not a single living person has been found yet!

The corpses of Yan Shenggong Kong Zhaohuan and the wife of Yan Shenggong's mansion have been found.

The corpses of many direct descendants of Duke Yansheng's mansion were also found,

At this time, they are neatly stacked under the shed to avoid the bullying of rain.

There were at least thousands of scholars rushing over to kneel and cry bitterly,

There are also many people who directly joined the rescue work.

Shanqin Governor Wang Qing looked at the ruins with a pale face,

The Fu Yin and a group of county magistrates behind him all had expressions that would make life worse than death.

"Heaven has no eyes! Yansheng Gong's Mansion is the holy place in the hearts of the world's students after the success of Confucius and the enlightenment of all peoples! How come, how did it end up in such a state!"

"Those 857 white lotus demons, Cao gang thieves, dare to do such an outrageous thing! I must write a letter, requesting His Majesty to send an army to exterminate these demons!"

"Yanshenggong's mansion has been honored for thousands of years, and now it has been burned into ruins by a group of mud legs. God, do you have eyes?"

"I used to think that the Yanshenggong Mansion was built in a quiet and elegant place here, which is simply a miracle. But I didn't expect it to be too far away from the city. When the fire was discovered, it would be too late."

"Now that things have developed to this point, everyone, let's find a way to deal with the aftermath. By the way, prepare a coffin for yourself, and break away from your children, so as not to implicate them."

Hearing the words of a county magistrate, everyone was ashamed,

they know,

There is no way to shirk responsibility for this matter!

Yanshenggong Mansion is a sacred place in the hearts of scholars all over the world.

Now it is destroyed, there is no one left alive,

Not to mention Emperor Longzheng and the officials of the Manchu Dynasty,

Even the saliva of scholars all over the world can drown them!

Someone always has to take the blame!

Wang Qing looked at the ruins in front of him and murmured:

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me? How did such a thing happen?! How can I have the face to meet the people of the world? With what face to see you again, Your Majesty!"

Bai Qingmin, governor of Yizhou Prefecture, suddenly said:

"Your Excellency, Uncle Jia and the two people from the Zhongjinghou Mansion of Bowling Hou's Mansion are both old with the Governor. Is there any room for mediation in this matter? As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will be grateful!"

All the officials looked at Wang Qing pitifully,

Now there is any glimmer of life, they will firmly grasp it.

Otherwise, I really have to sever ties with my family.

Honestly waiting to die.

Wang Qing was taken aback for a moment and said:

"Although everything was discussed well last night, Uncle Jia and the two admirals were leading people to search and rescue, but no one was sent over for a long time. I think it's because I don't want to be caught, but I want them to rescue me. It's so difficult!"

Everyone knows that Jia Cong and Shi Nai and Shi Ding are searching and rescuing inside.

One is to make an effort to save people to everyone,

The other is that I don't want to have anything to do with these officials.

Bai Qingmin hurriedly bowed down and said sadly:

"My lord, now the lives of my family and children are in danger, please help me, my lord!"

The other officials hurriedly bowed down and said in unison:

"My lord, please save me!"

Wang Qing let out a long sigh, helped everyone up and said:

"We are officials and have supported each other for many years. If there is an opportunity, this old man will never stand by. The most urgent task right now is to see if we can find some relatives of Duke Yansheng. If so, everything will be fine."

Wang Qing didn't say nothing,

But everyone knows that if there is no one alive,

Even kneeling down to Jia Cong and Shi Nai and Shi Ding is useless.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the shed, Bai Qingmin sighed suddenly:

"When the fire inside was soaring to the sky, it suddenly rained heavily. It can be seen that the spirit of the saint in the sky couldn't bear such a tragedy. The saint will definitely protect Yan Shenggong's lineage!"

He has no confidence in what he said.

How about (babj) other people?

Wang Qing shook his head and said:

"As I said, many people were stabbed to death, even Yan Shenggong and Mrs. Tai were stabbed to death by knives, and they were weapons like sickle and machete. It may not be a good thing that it rained earlier last night. , if not..."

They all understand that without this fire,

Then all the women in Yanshenggong Mansion will not escape the insult of those monsters and thieves.

Although they are all dead now, they have kept their reputation.

At least a fig leaf was left for Yanshenggong Mansion,

If it is true that the mistress or concubine of Yansheng Gong's mansion is insulted,

I'm afraid they won't be able to wait until they check to see if there are any survivors,

She would have to be torn apart by the scholars kneeling outside!

While everyone was anxiously waiting,

Suddenly there was a shout from ahead:

"There are survivors! Uncle Jia rescued a woman and a child! Quickly invite the doctor and wife!

Wang Qing, Bai Qingmin and other officials hurried out of the shed to shelter from the rain,

I can't care less about the bloody and muddy corpses all over the ground,

A group of officials ran forward as if fleeing from famine,

Followed the yamen servants all the way to a well,

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a woman holding a child who had been rescued.

Jia Cong and Shi Nai Shi Ding closed their eyes,

Holding a cloak beside her to shield her from the rain,

All Jinyiwei and guards also turned their backs and stood on guard.

At this time, she was shivering a little from the cold rain,

His face was extremely pale and he was obviously frightened.

But this woman's demeanor has a scholarly indifference,

After the woman came up,

First put a veil over your ears to cover your face,

Only then gave a slight blessing and said:

"Hey, how is my saint? How is Mrs. Tai? Mrs. Tai is not feeling well recently, and I have to wait for you adults to come."

Wang Qing and many officials hurriedly turned sideways, not daring to accept the ceremony.

My saint?

Could it be Yan Shenggong's concubine?Very good!

Finally survived!

Wang Qing hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"Madam, I am the governor of Shantai. This is the Governor of Yizhou Prefecture. May I ask Madam?"

Can't bear to be frightened, but settled down?These three adults only say that they can't do what they want

The woman blessed again and said:

"I've seen adults, my concubine's status is low and her name is not worth mentioning. She entered the door last year and added it to my concubine's room No. 19. The saint was accompanying my concubine to coax the child last night. Unexpectedly, there were shouts of killing everywhere. The sage went out to check, and came back in a hurry to send me and my baby into this dry well."

"My lord, where are my sage and Mrs. Tai? Where are they now? After my baby and I entered the dry well last night, we heard the sound of fighting all night. Are my sage and Mrs. Tai safe now? How are the other children in the house? good?"

Seeing that this woman speaks clearly and with an extraordinary bearing,

The eyes of all the officials are moistened, and they are saved!

Wang Qing hurriedly turned his head and said:

"Hurry up! Get someone to find a place that can shelter from the rain quickly, and let the female doctor come! Find a doctor who specializes in looking after children! Uncle Jia, the two admirals, please protect this lady and find a place to shelter from the rain."

Seeing Wang Qing avoiding and not answering,

The woman staggered two steps,

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