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Chapter 125 Chongwen Fire
Wen Yuanzhi's small house in the capital has been bustling with visitors these past few days, making the originally small house seem extremely crowded.

Gou Yue sat in the corner and watched all this quietly.

Everyone in the world worships those who are superior and despises those who are inferior. When Wen Yuanzhi was expelled from Liangzhu, no one from the civil and military circles of the dynasty came to see him off. Even the Wen family stayed behind closed doors.

Now he once again worshiped the prime minister and became the head of the twelve ministers of the cabinet.

Relatives who could not be reached with eight poles, and ministers with or without titles in the court, all sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Wen Yuanzhi has been busy dealing with these people these days, and Gou Yue can only see Wen Yuanzhi at night.

Gou Yue shook her head, "It turns out that all powerful officials live this kind of life."

When he first returned to Liangzhu, Wen Yuanzhi was just a useless prime minister.

Even if some courtiers come to visit, they are probably the same people he had made friends with before.

Jin Ge, who was waiting on the side, heard, "There are many people who are the icing on the cake, but there are not many people who can provide help in times of need."

makes sense.

When she was in Liangzhu, Gou Yue spent most of the time without Wen Yuanzhi practicing boxing and kicking in the courtyard.

The old beggar in Chishui City only said a few words, but if he really wanted to understand them all, Gou Yue was still working hard on it.

Gou Yue rarely walked around the streets, but some people stared at Gou Yue every day.

"Ha", when Han Cheng heard the news, he angrily threw the tea cup onto the little palace maid next to him.

The scalding tea splashed all over the little palace maid.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she immediately fell to her knees and did not dare to say a word.

"I wonder why Yuanzhi carries that Gou Yue with him every day, from Mei County back to Liangzhu, from Liangzhu to Ruozhi, and now he is coddled in the house."

She had met Gou Yue once, and that day she only thought Gou Yue's eyes were attractive.

It had been so long that she had almost forgotten what Talan looked like. Now that she thought about Gou Yue's eyes, they were really the same as Talan's.

She should have thought that he would not fall in love so quickly.

She should kill her.

Why?Why can she always stay by Wen Yuanzhi's side, why can she enter Wen Yuanzhi's heart, and why can her beloved brother Yuanzhi never look at her seriously.

Jealousy can make a person lose his or her true nature. Han Cheng is no longer the simple and kind girl in Baishi Desert.

Affairs in the DPRK were not easy, and Wenyuan traveled to both ends of the country every day.

Either in Chongwen Hall or back to the small house with Gou Yue.

Winter in Liangzhu is extremely dry.

It is not as mild as Ruyin in Mei County, nor is it covered with heavy snow like Ruozhi.

Wen Yuanzhi's cough seemed a little more serious in this gloomy season.

On weekdays, every time Gou Yue went to Chongwen Hall with her food box to look for him, she could hear Wen Yuanzhi coughing as soon as she entered the courtyard of the West Hall.

Every time he went out, Gou Yue would always be waiting for him at the door with a bowl of pear soup.

He had to watch him drink every drop before letting him go out.

He knew that pear soup and licorice didn't actually help his cough, but he liked to see the relieved expression on Gou Yue's face after he drank it all.

Stimulated by the thick smoke, Wen Yuanzhi coughed twice more.

He stood up and wanted to open the window to get some air. Unexpectedly, when he opened the window, a thicker wave of white smoke swept in.

No, it went wrong!

Wen Yuanzhi rushed out of the door, and the Chongwen Hall was quickly burning in the fire.

The Chongwen Museum is a wooden structure, and the thousands of books in the library undoubtedly make the flames more raging.

The people trapped in Chongwen Hall scrambled inside to put out the fire.

However, the fire was so fierce that it could not be suppressed at all.

Under the attack of thick smoke, Wen Yuanzhi became more and more out of breath.

The flames forced several people into the corner of the corridor. The wooden beams had been carbonized and became extremely unstable.

Seeing that the beam was about to fall, Wen Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to block it in front of him.

"Ah——" The cry of pain was buried in the thick smoke.

The man who was hit by the crossbar shook his shoulder violently, and immediately said, "Ayuan, are you okay?"

"You...why are you here?" The flaming man couldn't open his eyes, and Wen Yuanzhi didn't recognize it until Gou Yue spoke.

Gou Yuesheng suffered this blow, and her whole shoulder and back were in burning pain. She felt that there must be a long wound on her back, which should be as long as half her arm.

"How are you?" Gou Yue groaned, took Wen Yuanzhi's arm, protected most of Wen Yuanzhi's body in her arms, and staggered away.

Even though Gou Yue had already wet herself before coming in, under the fierce flames, the skin near the wound slowly curled up and turned out.

The flesh was exposed, blood oozed, and blisters the size of soybeans appeared on the skin slightly away from the wound.

In this case, the person does not feel much pain.

Gou Yue and Wen Yuanzhi breathed in the fresh air greedily.

Both of their bodies and faces were covered in darkness, like cats lying in the cinders to keep warm in winter.

It was only then that Gou Yue felt a burning pain in her back.

Wen Yuanzhi obviously also saw the mottled flesh and blood under the tattered clothes behind Gou Yue.

"You're injured." Wen Yuanzhi carefully opened the torn cloth on Gou Yue's back.

The burned cloth had stuck to Gou Yue's flesh.

Wenyuan pulled, and Gou Yue's pain became more intense.

After leading everyone to escape from Chongwen Hall, Gou Yue breathed a sigh of relief. "Ayuan, it hurts...it hurts."

When Gou Yue shouted, Wen Yuanzhi stopped what he was doing and said, "Gou Yue, your wound must be treated as soon as possible. Let's go home."

"My lord, your majesty will definitely pursue the matter of cheating. You are not allowed to leave the palace now."

Wen Yuanzhi waved his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, of course, has made up his mind. I have breathed smoke and dust, and now I feel really unwell. I need to rush back."

Wen Yuanzhi washed his hands beside the bed and asked Jin Ge to get a new basin of water.

Wring out the towel and wipe away the blood and charcoal near the wound.

Not long after, the originally clear water was stained red by Gou Yue's blood.

"Ayuan, this little injury is okay. So many people surrounded me before, didn't I survive?"

"Don't move!" Wen Yuanzhi held down Gou Yue who was about to turn over. "It won't be good if you move around and open the wound."

Gou Yue was honest as soon as she heard this. After all, it was impossible to die from such an injury, and it really hurt.

Wen Yuanzhi carefully wrapped Gou Yue in gauze, and then helped Gou Yue sit up.

"A Yuan, why did the Chongwen Hall catch fire?"

Wen Yuanzhi sat by the bed and packed up the tools he had just used, "It's not clear yet. When we came out, His Majesty thought he had already sent someone to investigate. The results should be available soon."

Wen Yuanzhi didn't know, but Gou Yue had a vague suspicion about someone.

"A Yuan, when I arrived at Chongwen Hall, the fire in the west corridor was the largest, and the fire should have started from there."

She stretched out her hand to grab Wen Yuanzhi's sleeve and asked cautiously, "A Yuan, could it be that someone wanted to get rid of you after you were reinstated?"

The court has always been like a tiger's den. There is no way to win an open fight, and there are also things where there are dirty tricks behind the scenes.

Wen Yuanzhi, who was frowning slightly, was amused by Gou Yue's words, "I act upright and have never been afraid of these methods. It's just a pity for those classics. Fortunately, they were put out in time and not all burned."

She secretly thought that from now on she would have to wait at the entrance of the alley early every day and could not let Wen Yuanzhi travel by himself.

"Okay, you should rest quickly. Don't touch the wound in water these days. Fortunately, the weather is cold now. It will be more serious in summer."

Wen Yuanzhi helped Gou Yue lie down and carefully tucked her into bed.

"where are you going?"

"The Chongwen Museum is an important place for storing scriptures. It has always taken fire hazards seriously and will not catch fire for no reason. Just now, the Chongwen Museum came to report that tens of thousands of scriptures were burned. The details will be reported soon."

"You go to bed first, I'll be back later."

Wen Yuanzhi gently closed the door, and Gou Yue listened quietly on the bed. It wasn't until his footsteps could no longer be heard that Gou Yue sat up and quietly took out a pair of night clothes from the cabinet.

Gou Yue probably knew who set the fire, but he still needed to verify it.

In Jiaofang Hall, the vapor from the bath warms the entire side hall.

Han Cheng sat in the bathtub, his hair loose, eyes closed, waiting for news from Wen Yuanzhi.

What she can't get, Gou Yue should never have.

After killing Gou Yue, Wen Yuanzhi was the one who was heartbroken; but after killing Wen Yuanzhi, she was the one who was heartbroken.

She also wants Gou Yue to taste the feeling of not being able to love.

Gou Yue was dressed in black and hiding in the darkness.

For Taran, the palace's security was no threat.

Relying on her previous memories, Gou Yue easily found Han Cheng's Queen's Palace.

"Han Cheng, is it successful?"

When he said this, Chang Ning was already on Han Cheng's neck.

Han Cheng closed his eyes and felt the coldness on his neck, and was about to open his mouth to call someone.

Unexpectedly, Gou Yue took a step ahead of her, "If I were the Queen, I would not let the guards from outside come in. After all, if I shake my hand now, your blood will dye this pool red."

"You...what do you want to do? Do you want to assassinate me?"

Han Cheng's pretended calmness could not cover up her trembling voice.

"Assassination?" Gou Yue smiled, holding Changning a little closer, "How can I do it myself?"

"It's like you sent people to set fire to Chongwen Pavilion, isn't it?"

Gou Yue is not a charming young lady raised in a boudoir who knows nothing about the world. She is Taran, a once-all-powerful female general.

Such a person is definitely not stupid.

As long as she wants, she can quickly become as wise as Wen Yuanzhi.

Han Cheng could not admit that he was the one who set the fire.

The queen of Da Chu set fire to the Chongwen Pavilion of the imperial court for her own selfish desires.

If this kind of thing spreads, everyone in the world will laugh at it.

Gou Yue knew that she would not admit it easily, but she would not suspect the wrong person.

A Yuan was right. If he were a political opponent, he would have a hundred smarter ways and would not be stupid enough to set fire to the Chongwen Hall.

She is the only person who can do such evil and be stupid.

Gou Yue raised the knife and dropped it, and a red mark appeared on Han Cheng's arm.

A faint trace of blood flowed down the arm into the bathtub, and when it spread, it disappeared.

Even with his face covered, Han Cheng could still see the killing intent in Gou Yue's eyes.

It is a kind of cruelty that only belongs to those who have experienced battles for a long time.

"Does it hurt? It shouldn't hurt. I'm very gentle. However, if you dare to take advantage of Wen Yuanzhi again, I will definitely scrape your flesh one by one and drain your blood." Gou Yue pinched Han. Cheng's unparalleled face said, "I have many more ways to torture people than you can think of. I won't be soft-hearted to you, Modu. I was killed back then. If I remember correctly, you also have a share of the credit. Now I have a good heart and don't want to cause trouble. If you dare to touch him, I will let you die without a burial place."

(End of this chapter)