The Marquis Is on Fire

Xie Beihan was finally feeling happy at this moment, feeling quite contented inside. This was the first time he had earned money through his Taoist skills!

Seeing Xie Beihan's excited and hopeful eyes, Ye Chengyan couldn't bear to refuse, so he reluctantly agreed.

The gold that Emperor Muwu wanted to reward him with was not to be delayed, so Fushun personally went to deliver it.

However, halfway there, the driver of the carriage suddenly said, "That's not the direction of the Anyang Marquis's Mansion. There's a fire over there!"

"What?" Fushun exclaimed, immediately lifting the curtain and sticking his head out to look.

There was a fire to the southeast, almost reddening the entire sky, shining as brightly as daylight.

"It really is in the direction of the Anyang Marquis's Mansion!" Fushun was shocked. "Quickly, return to the palace and mobilize people to put out the fire!"