The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Lu Heng didn't understand medical skills, but after listening to these herbs, it was obvious that they were all beneficial for fever. The emperor has been sick and ill since he ascended the throne, and he has been paying attention to health care all these years. After drinking medicinal wine, you will have a fever. After drinking, avoid cold foods such as cold food, radish, and fish, and even avoid catching a cold. With such a careful person as the emperor, he would definitely not open the window at night, but today was a whirlwind, and the night was hot and stuffy. If the emperor wanted to sleep comfortably without opening the window, he could only sleep in a room with natural shade.

Lu Heng was in charge of the emperor's safety, and he had seen the maps of the palaces along the way. Lu Heng quickly recalled the distribution of vegetation in Weihui's palace. While walking through the palace complex, he instructed the Jinyiwei behind him: "Go get a thick quilt and wet it with water."

The palace was in a mess now, and Jin Yiwei didn't know who tore off a quilt and hurriedly held it to Lu Heng. Just in time to meet a fire fighting eunuch, Lu Heng grabbed the water from the eunuch's hand and dipped the quilt into the bucket with all his strength. Before Lu Heng could wait for the quilt to get soaked, he picked up the dripping quilt and rushed into the sea of ​​fire without blinking.

At this moment, many officials have been surrounded in front of the palace, and everyone is at a loss to do anything about the fire. Fu Tingzhou also roughly bandaged the wound and came to the scene with someone. Fortunately, the fire was blazing into the sky at the moment, and people were turning their heads. Everyone was worried about the emperor who didn't know his life and death, and no one paid attention to Fu Tingzhou's strangeness.

Fu Tingzhou looked at the fire and frowned. The officers and soldiers of the Wucheng Bingma Division kept bringing water to put out the fire, but it was a drop in the bucket, and the fire would be out of control for a while. Wuding Hou Guoxun walked to Fu Tingzhou's side with the same solemn expression: "Do you have any news here?"

Fu Tingzhou shook his head: "The emperor is afraid of assassination. There is no fixed dormitory for the past few days. The eunuch in front of the royal family came to ask me just now, and they don't even know where the emperor is."

The courtiers who stayed with the emperor all day could not guess where the emperor was staying. How did these foreign ministers know? The Marquis of Wuding sighed deeply, realizing the seriousness of the situation in his heart.

If something happened to the emperor, they would lose their jobs when they returned, or die at worst. Marquis Wu Ding also went to the battlefield in his early years. He was not afraid of death, but it was worthless if he couldn't die. If the emperor was inside, he would have given his life to rush in to save the driver, but now he has no clue. There are hundreds of rooms and a sea of ​​fire. Where did he rush?

Marquis Wuding had a solemn expression on his face, and he had already calculated in his heart which clan to support would be most beneficial to the Marquis of Wuding. People who have seen blood with real knives and real guns are different from civil officials. Marquis Wu Ding quickly noticed the smell of blood on Fu Tingzhou's body. He turned around and looked at Fu Tingzhou in surprise: "You..."

Fu Tingzhou's heart was full of alarm bells. He was sorry for Qingqing a lot, but if he hadn't dragged Qingqing to see the Hong family, Qingqing would not have fallen off the cliff and lost his memory. This knife is what he deserves, and he doesn't blame her. But Marquis Wuding was different. Mrs. Yongping Marquis had long been disliked by Wang Yanqing. If Marquis Wuding knew about it, it would be troublesome.

Fu Tingzhou was thinking about what to say to cover it up, when he suddenly heard loud voices from the front. A crimson figure quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​​​fire, and the flames immediately cut off the road ahead, as if everyone was dazzled.

Fu Tingzhou and Marquis Wuding were stunned together. Marquis Wu Ding stared in that direction, frowning deeply, and he didn't care to investigate Fu Tingzhou's injuries: "Lu Heng? What did he go in for?"

Fu Tingzhou also held his face and remained silent.

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If it is said that some people's life is a straight line, they have never experienced any miracles in their life, and they are mediocre until their old age, then the emperor's life must be a broken line with great ups and downs.

The emperor was awakened by the hot làng and the shouting. When he opened his eyes, he found himself trapped in a sea of ​​fire, not to mention how surprised. He only remembered having a banquet with King Ru not long ago. He was a little sleepy after drinking, so he left the banquet early to rest. It was business as usual before going to bed, why did he fall into purgatory as soon as he opened his eyes?

What is even more terrifying is that this medicinal drink has a long stamina, and the emperor's drink is still unresolved, and he can't exert any strength at all. He sat up laboriously, but when he looked around, there were fire tongues licking everywhere on the doors, windows, and beams. No eunuch, palace maid, or guard came to rescue him, and there was no way to survive.

The emperor was so choked by the smoke that he couldn't open his eyes. He covered his lips and coughed, while struggling to call: "Help me, come and help me..."

The fire was getting hotter and the doors and windows were completely blocked. The emperor stayed in the hot room and kept coughing. If he continued like this, even if he was not burned to death, he would be choked to death sooner or later.

Just when the emperor felt that his life was over, a loud noise suddenly came from the door, and the precarious wooden door was kicked open by an external force, crashing to the ground, smashing the ground and shattering sparks. The emperor opened his eyes with great effort, and saw a crimson figure appear after Mars. Fire dragons lingered around, thick smoke billowed, and everything in the room was lit up red. The emperor didn't know for a moment if this was true or if he had hallucinations.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice recalled the emperor's consciousness: "Your Majesty, are you inside?"

The emperor was stunned, overjoyed. This is not an illusion, someone really came to save him! The emperor hurriedly said loudly: "Lu Heng, I am here!"

Lu Heng let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he guessed correctly, the emperor was really in this area. The fire in the house was already very rampant, and Zhi làng slammed into people's faces in bursts, as if they would be swallowed up if they took a step forward. At this time, the more hesitant it is, the more dangerous it is. Lu Heng kicked away the fallen sawdust and rushed into the room with the wet quilt. When he entered the door, he noticed a little eunuch lying at the door. He seemed to want to go out to call someone, but he tripped over the threshold in a hurry and fell onto the corner of the table, completely knocked out.