Jiang Yi knew that Jiang Haoguang went to complain to Jiang Hexuan, and Jiang Hexuan agreed to investigate. He felt that Dongming Ziyu was going to be in trouble, and he was very proud.

While cutting wood, I saw Dongming Ziyu walking by, and deliberately pushed down a large tree that was almost sawn and hit Dongming Ziyu.

When Dongming Ziyu heard the sound, he looked up and saw a tree falling over his head. Seeing Jiang Yi's vicious and proud smile behind the tree, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and held the big tree that the two of them were hugging.

Tree.

Jiang Yi was shocked. He didn't expect Dongming Ziyu to have such an ability. It would be good if five or six people could hold the big tree. He could hold the big tree easily with one hand and one person.

Dongming Ziyu pushed the big tree hard, and the tree hit Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi hurriedly rolled and crawled to avoid it, and the big tree crashed down beside him. If he took a step slower, his leg would be broken.

He almost peed his pants from fear. He got so angry that he got up and yelled at Dongming Ziyu, "Dong Youfu! Why are you so vicious and want to kill me?"

Dongming Ziyu snorted coldly and said calmly: "If I really want to kill you, I don't have to go to such trouble. There are many ways to make you disappear quietly."

Jiang Yi was frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes and took a step back. He tripped over a branch under his feet and sat down on the ground. He heard a "Ouch" sound from the fall and felt that his tail bone was broken. The pain was excruciating.

Seeing that Dongming Ziyu ignored his embarrassment and turned around to leave, he sneered: "You stinking beggar! Who can you show by pretending to be aloof and arrogant? The patriarch already knows that you embezzled our wages, and he won't do it."

Let you go!"

Dongming Ziyu's eyes flashed coldly, he snorted coldly, and turned around.

Jiang Yi spat at his back, "Bah! Do you think you can go crazy just because you have Prince Chen as your backer? Don't even look where you are! Hiss..."

His butt hurts every time he moves, and he thinks he may have really broken it. He needs to go back and ask his father to ask a doctor to take a look at him.

He stood up with a grin on his face, folded a branch and leaned on it, limping down the mountain. After walking not far, he saw a group of people gathered together.

He caught a man transporting stones and asked, "Third brother, what happened there?"

The man said: "Someone in the group in the east of the village was injured. Dong Youfu's wife is treating that person's wound."

"Dong Youfu's daughter-in-law actually knows how to heal injuries?" Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes, turned his eyes, leaned over, stretched his neck and looked into the crowd.

I saw that Shangguan Ruoli was setting the bones of a young man who broke his leg, and Dongming Ziyu was helping.

After several months of recuperation, Shangguan Ruoli is no longer the withered and skinny person she was before. Her skin is white, her complexion is pink, and her delicate facial features are becoming more distinct.

Although her appearance is far from the peak of her appearance, it can still be regarded as a good look.

In particular, her calm, serious, confident and professional look added to her temperament and made her whole person shine.

Jiang Yi looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. He opened his mouth slightly and his saliva almost flowed out.

I didn’t expect that among those stinky beggars, there was such a stunning beauty!

How come he didn't notice it before?

This guy is so lucky, he is so lucky to have such a beautiful girl as his wife.

if……

"Hehe..." Jiang Yi thought and couldn't help laughing.

Dalang heard that someone on his side was injured, so he came over from the side of the road and saw Jiang Yi's wretched expression.

He said sternly: "You look so disgusting, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Yi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I didn't see anything. I was also a little injured, and I wanted that little lady to see it."

Although Dalang didn't have a wife yet, he could tell that Jiang Yi's expression was not that of a good person, and he said coldly: "You are the noble village chief's son. My fourth aunt does not dare to treat your injuries. Hurry up and go down the mountain to find a doctor."

Go!"

There was no disdain in his voice, and he sounded sincere and honest.

But Jiang Yi heard the sarcasm from his tone, "The noble village chief's son". Is this a compliment to his noble status?

He calmed down and wanted to scold Da Lang, but Da Lang had already squeezed into the crowd to help.

This kind of medical treatment happened many times on the way to escape. Everyone did not panic and divided the work in an orderly manner. Shangguan Ruoli and Dongming Ziyu took care of their injuries, and Dong Dahe had already led people to prepare a simple stretcher.

.

Gently lift the person onto the stretcher and carry him down the mountain.

Jiang Yi looked at Shangguan Ruoli who was walking next to the stretcher. She had a slim figure, beautiful curves, and a straight back. She had a temperament that ordinary women did not have. Especially when she walked, her waist moved slightly, which made his mouth dry.

dry.

He touched his chin and showed a malicious smile.

He saw Su Changgeng coming out of the mountain and limping up.

Su Changgeng glanced at him and asked, "What happened to your leg? It was also broken?"

Jiang Yi touched his sore tail bone and said, "No, I fell on my butt."

Su Changgeng said: "As long as it doesn't delay the work, otherwise two people will be missing at once, which will delay the progress."

Jiang Yi turned his eyes and said: "Someone in the group at the east of the village broke his leg and was carried back. Can't we just forget about it? What's the big deal if one person is missing?"

Su Changgeng's eyes flashed, "There are regulations above!"

After saying that, he changed direction and walked towards the house where Chu Xing worked.

He was in charge of the laborers who worked in the mines. Those people had no wages, so he could not get any profit or water except worry. He had always been jealous that Dongming Ziyu, a refugee, was doing better than him. He was a ninth-grade official, although he was not in the mainstream.

But it’s better than being a refugee without any foundation!

Why should some country bumpkins who were supposed to go to the battlefield show off their power in front of him?

Therefore, he is happy to do anything that can cause trouble for Dongming Ziyu.

When he found Chu Xing, he said: "Someone in the village broke his leg and was carried home. How should we deal with this? You can't just go home after being injured. Who will do the work in the future?"

Chu Xing took a deep look at him and said, "It's just one person, is it worth making a fuss about?"

Su Changgeng said: "The impact of one less person working is not big, but does it affect morale? If the workers in the mine try to injure themselves, they will not work. They are sinners and cannot be sent away.

When you go home, is it possible that you can’t support them even if they can’t make a living?”

Chu Xing narrowed his eyes and asked meaningfully: "It is inevitable to get injured when cutting rocks out of mountains. Do you mean to kill all the injured ones?"

Su Changgeng's expression changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "No, no, I definitely don't mean that. I feel injured and go home to recuperate. This precedent cannot be set."

Chu Xing became a little impatient, "You mean to ask the person who broke his leg to have to cut rocks while he was lying down?"
Chapter completed!