At night, Fanlou gradually became quiet.
Except for Wanhua Building, Wanyue Building and a few casinos that operate all night, other shops are quiet, with a few excited shouts occasionally heard.
In the darkness, a burst of thick smoke drifted from nowhere.
The smoke spread quickly and reached the second floor in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Wang Jiang had just finished foreplay and had only taken off one leg of his pants.
"What is the taste?"
He was a soldier, so he was naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. He sniffed hard, and his face suddenly changed: "No, you're in trouble! Run!"
The female prostitute was also so frightened that she got down from the bed with her arms in her gauze skirt.
There was a fight on the other side of the blocked road. When he realized something was wrong, he was more decisive than Wang Jian and rushed out naked.
Most of the fan buildings are wooden structures. Once water leaks...
Life is the most important!
"The water has escaped! The water has escaped!"
Many people also rushed out of other shops.
The fire in Wanyue Tower was so intense that there was no time for anyone to react. It engulfed one floor in just a few breaths, and dozens of shops on both sides were affected.
"Quick, notify the fire team!"
Lu Bu Tong stood on the second floor and shouted in panic, trembling with fear.
If such a raging fire could not be controlled in time, he might have to give up today.
"Principal Lu Tong! Save Judge Lu Tong quickly!"
At this time, Arhat rushed over with a group of people. Without saying a word, he carried the blocked road and rushed out. Everyone patted the flames and protected him out of the sea of fire.
On the other side, Chang Chun and Wu Han found Wang Jian.
"The king is telling you to leave quickly! The fire is too strong. If you don't leave, you will have to answer here!"
Wang Jian was so frightened that he couldn't care less for a moment, and was pulled out of Wanyue Tower by the two of them.
At this time, there is the door of Fan Tower.
Many merchants stood outside to watch the Wanyue Building being gradually engulfed by fire.
When they saw two bare-butt men coming out, one of them subconsciously exclaimed: "Prosecutor Lu Tong! Isn't this Judge Lu Tong from the Inspection Department?"
ah?
The road was blocked and I subconsciously turned back.
not good!
His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly covered his lower body. Then he felt something was wrong, so he raised his hands to cover his face.
"Arhat, hurry up, find some clothes for me!"
Arhat had been ready for a long time. He took off his coat and wrapped it around Lu Tong. He said seriously: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Lu Tong judge, let's go with the villain first!"
"Okay, let's go!"
The road was blocked and he covered his face and ran away.
Wang Jian did the same thing here.
Although he was wearing some clothes when he came out, was it any different from not wearing any clothes at all?
There was another burst of exclamations from all around.
"Wang Jian! Wang Jian from the city defense camp!"
"Look, Cao An is out too!"
"Why didn't this grandson be burned to death? Haha, but he is in such a mess, his clothes are torn, and I don't even recognize him with a black face!"
Many merchants in Fanlou were from Qin Fang's side, so they naturally missed the opportunity to laugh at Cao An.
However, a few shopkeepers were crying.
A restaurant owner sat on his knees on the ground and wailed: "My shop! After a fire that killed a thousand swords, you gave back my shop... my business!"
When the Wanyue Building caught fire, the surrounding shops were naturally not spared.
Fortunately, the fire team arrived quickly.
Under the emperor's feet, efficiency is very good.
Half an hour later, the open fire was extinguished, and the people trapped inside were rescued one after another. Fortunately, except for a few unlucky ones who were injured, no one died.
But the damage inside is not small.
The newly opened Wanyue Building was almost completely damaged, and more than a dozen surrounding shops were also affected to varying degrees.
More importantly - the impact is too bad!
…
The back hall of Kaifeng Mansion.
Lao Fan rushed over in a hurry, not even putting on his coat.
"What's going on! Who did it? Who did it?!"
Several subordinates looked at me and I looked at you, and lowered their heads in unison.
"Trash! You still don't know how such a big fire happened! What does the court use you for? Raising pigs?"
"Go check it out immediately. I want to know the reason before dawn!"
The roar resounded throughout the official office, and everyone in Kaifeng Mansion became busy.
Liu Weizhen sat at the bottom with a gloomy expression.
Lao Fan saw his ugly face and couldn't help but frown: "Master Liu, what's wrong with you?"
"Your Majesty..."
Liu Weizhen suddenly smiled bitterly and said happily: "Yesterday, Cao An invited Xiaguan to go to Fanlou for a banquet. Xiaguan declined due to his status... Now that I think about it, I'm afraid!"
What if he really goes, what if the fire is too big, what if...
Damn it, God bless you!
"Is it possible..."
Fan Zhongyan raised his eyebrows.
"Can't you?" Liu Weizhen also changed her expression and said coldly: "Even the royal family members can't escape punishment for arson in Kyoto! How dare they?"
What are they afraid of?
Lao Fan was eager to protect the calf and said with a cold face: "If I don't deal with them this time, I will resign!"
"Sir, please don't be impulsive. This matter..."
Liu Weizhen was well aware of Fan Zhongyan's fiery temper and hurriedly advised: "The fire-burning team has already gone. After the matter is settled, we will discuss it in the long term."
"Long-term? How to long-term?"
Fan Zhongyan slammed the table and shouted: "Today they dare to set fire, and tomorrow they dare to kill people! Although that kid is a little domineering, but he is not worthy of death, right? These people have no bottom line in what they do. If the court retains a group of officials like this , How many years does the Song Dynasty still have to live?!"
Oh My God.
Liu Weizhen stood up tremblingly and whispered: "Mr. Fan, be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"
You, Lao Fan, have lived enough, I don’t want to die!
"Don't be an official if you're afraid of talking!"
Fan Zhongyan was obviously angry, and he shouted in the courtyard regardless of it: "These people ignore the law and imperial authority, and even dare to do such despicable tricks. So what if I just scolded you?! There are such vicious and vicious people!" While alive, the Song Dynasty is in danger! The world is in danger!"
this……
The little officials running around in the yard were frightened, and they dispersed like birds and beasts.
As soon as the official who came to report came in, he heard this and froze in place.
Boss, can you say this casually?
"What are you looking at? If you have something to say, just say it!"
Lao Fan glared at him angrily, and the clerk couldn't help but tremble a few times.
"For the record, Mr. Fu Yin, the fire in Fanlou has been suppressed! In addition to a few people injured, more than a dozen shops including Wanyuelou were burned down. The losses are still being estimated."
Fan Zhongyan felt relieved and asked, "Where is Cao An?"
Is it because of that kid that I get angry with you?
The clerk was a little jealous and said: "Cao Langjun was rescued and was not seriously injured."
Old Fan was angry: "What do you mean by 'too big'? If he is burned to death, will you be proud of it? Damn it, you idiot! Why did I get a bunch of scoundrels like you?"
The clerk was sprayed with stars in his eyes and said hurriedly: "It's okay, Mr. Cao Lang is okay! He just sprained his feet and has been escorted home by his servants."
"roll!"
After hearing this, Lao Fan finally softened his expression and turned back to the room.
After no longer worrying, Fan Zhongyan was still furious.
"Check! Get to the bottom of it! I want to know the result before dawn. No matter who did it, I will never tolerate it! Even if it is a clan member, let me take it down before talking!"
