When the people in the village heard the dog barking, they got up to check, and saw the village at the foot of the mountain burst into flames. They quickly shouted: "The water has leaked, the water has leaked, the village has leaked..." and they all went back to the pot in the house.
Get a bucket, fill it with water and run up to the village.
"Ahem..." Song Ziyu covered her mouth and ran out of the village. The thick smoke made her cough.
She looked back at Zhuangzi, where the fire was getting bigger and bigger. She couldn't help but step back due to the scorching heat, and stepped on a smooth round stone. "Ah..." she screamed in panic, facing backwards.
He fell down, hitting the back of his head on the stone floor, and became dizzy.
"Quickly, put out the fire quickly..." "Oh! The fire is so big..." "Isn't there a servant in this village who is on night watch?"
Why did you take away the water?"
"What a sin! There was such a big fire, but no one was seen inside. I'm afraid they were all killed in the flames."
"Yeah! There's someone else here."
"It's the young lady who is recuperating..." "Oh, my head is broken and there is a lot of blood! Go down quickly and ask Dr. Liu to take a look."
The villagers of Xinhe Village put out the fire all night long, and when the sky turned white, they put out the fire. The entire villa was burned to ashes, and everyone was burned to death, leaving only the eldest lady with a wounded head.
The villagers picked out the bones from the ashes, dug a hole and buried them together.
I plan to wait until the young lady wakes up and then send her to the Yamen. This young lady is from the Imperial City. Maybe the government can find her family.
After two days, I woke up, but I was also stupid. I didn't know anything, I just wanted my mother.
She also sneaked out while the people guarding her were not paying attention. People in the village searched for her all day, but only found a pair of shoes by the river outside the village.
The people in the village estimated that the man had fallen into the river and drowned, so they threw some paper money into the river and stopped looking for him.
Three days later, ten men in well-dressed clothes entered Xinhe Village.
Zhao He stood in front of the ruins with his head spinning. Where is Zhuangzi?
Where are people?
When the villagers of Xinhe Village saw someone coming into the village, they were probably looking for someone from the village. They didn't look like ordinary people. They guessed that they were from the Imperial City, so they all ran to the village chief's house.
"Village Chief, I think the lady from the Imperial City must have an unusual family background. If the people who come to find her from the Imperial City know that we drowned someone after they were drowned, they will probably blame us."
The people in the village nodded with worry on their faces. Although it was not their fault that the eldest lady ran around and fell into the river and drowned, the big shots in the imperial city were unreasonable and insisted on doing so.
Blame it on them.
The village chief smoked a cigarette and frowned, "What should we do?"
A clever young man in the village said: "If people ask, let's just say that the villa was flooded in the middle of the night, and everyone was burned to death inside. We saved the fire most of the night before putting it out, and no one can blame us.
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The villagers thought this was okay, so when they asked the village chief in Zhaohe, they received this answer.
The general asked them to take the eldest lady back because he wanted to marry a new wife to celebrate the old lady's birthday. But the eldest lady died. Can the general still marry his new wife?
Zhao He and others dug out the skeletons that the villagers of Xinhe Village bought with help. The skeletons were mixed together and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom, but they could still distinguish the male and female ones. They bought two boxes and put the male and female skeletons together.
We packed them separately and took the suitcase back to Beijing.
In the imperial city, Mu Na happily embroidered her wedding dress. Although she had already married Song Heng once, this time, she was still as happy as a little daughter who had not yet left the palace.
I'm optimistic about the future, the betrothal gift has been paid, and I'm waiting for next month to marry into the general's palace.
Inadvertently, the embroidery needle stuck into her index finger. She quickly pulled the needle out, and the bright red blood dropped on the red wedding dress and quickly disappeared.
Mu Na quickly put her index finger into her mouth...