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When the sky was slightly bright, the third wife, Mrs. Wang, returned to her parents' home to visit relatives. Four carriages were surrounded by a dozen guards and tall horses. Accompanied by the noise of the girls and servants, they drove out of Jiangling Mansion in a lively manner. At the same time, a carriage and a guard came from Go out the back door and drive out of Jiangling Mansion quietly through another city gate.
Because I feel unwell, I have to go out early.
Mao'er Mountain has undulating hills and there are not many fields in the mountains. Most of the people you encounter while eating on the mountain are passers-by collecting firewood, hunting and picking up cow dung.
"I've never heard of Mr. Hunter." The old man shook his head, "We don't have a doctor here. When you get sick, you go to the mountains to dig up herbs and eat them. If you get better, you'll be fine. If you get sick, you'll die."
Yuanji thanked him.
The old man looked at the carriage parked aside. The doors and windows of the carriage were tightly hung with curtains. It was a cool time in autumn. Was he too sick to see the wind?
I was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. I heard an unreliable remark somewhere and came to see him.
"Most of us are hunters here." The old man added, "There are really no doctors. If you get injured, you have to treat it yourself. If you are a doctor, everyone is a doctor."
Yuanji thanked him again.
"Let's go." Li Minglou heard it in the car.
Fang Er urged his horse forward, Yuan Ji followed beside the car.
It was a woman. The old man avoided hearing the sound on the roadside, looking surprised and sympathetic.
"Is the name wrong?" Yuanji guessed, "Mr. Lie is an honorific title, and people in the countryside call him something else."
Li Minglou has also thought about this problem. After all, Mr. Lie had already become famous at that time and was highly respected by the Xiang family. Not everyone can have the title of sir.
¡°Maybe he¡¯s not here at all now,¡± she said.
She knew too little about Mr. Lie and only heard vaguely.
"Miss, there are mountain grapes over there." Yuan Ji suddenly said.
Mountain grape? Li Minglou was slightly startled, what does it mean? With the sound of horse hooves, Yuan Ji left and then turned back. The carriage curtain moved slightly and he held a bunch of purple fruits in his hand.
"Miss, try it," Yuanji said, "I rinsed it with water."
"Is it sour?" Fang Er questioned, "No one picked it."
¡°I can¡¯t say it¡¯s sweet, but it¡¯s also sour.¡± Yuan Ji said.
Listening to the conversation between the two outside the curtain, Li Minglou understood that Yuanji didn't mean anything, he just wanted her to relax.
Life has various flavors.
Li Minglou reached out and took the mountain grape and ate one: "It's a bit sour."
"The ones hawked on the road are the best." Fang Er urged his horse to move forward briskly.
The scenery of Maoer Mountain is not beautiful, but occasionally people come in groups to play and hunt, and there are even more people coming and going near the foot of the mountain.
Yuan Ji still went to ask about Mr. Lie, asking the old man and the young man.
"never heard before."
"We don't have a gentleman here."
"Which doctor can be called sir? There isn't one in the city."
Both the older and younger people shook their heads and were talking in a hurry. The roadside became lively, and suddenly there was the sound of rapid horse hooves coming from the front accompanied by scolding.
"It's that kid!"
"Don't let him get away!"
The whip cracked several times, and the children screamed.
Everyone looked in shock and saw six young men riding horses on the road. Two of them were waving their whips. In front of their horses' hooves, a thin young man rolled to the ground. His clothes flew up and scattered with the whips, and he screamed again and again.
What happened? Killing in broad daylight?
Even though these six people were rich and noble in their gorgeous clothes, the elderly couldn't bear it and the young people couldn't bear it and stepped forward one after another.
Of course those who hit people are not afraid.
¡°This little brat is cheating money.¡± One of them yelled angrily, pointing the whip in his hand at the twitching young man lying on the ground.
Another person smashed three pheasants on the boy from horseback: "They actually used the rotten meat as prey."
"Are I easy to lie to?" The rest shouted angrily in unison.
I am not easy to deceive and cannot be deceived. The onlookers couldn't help but take a step back, not to mention the people who rely on the mountains to make a living. Most of the people here are hunting, and most of the prey is sold in the towns. Selling rotten meat is wrong, and It also ruined the reputation of other hunters.
"Give the money back to others."
"How can you lie to people at such a young age?"
There are those who reprimand and those who persuade.
The boy¡¯s cry increased: ¡°I have already paid it back.¡±
I¡¯ve already paid it back, WaiThe audience couldn't help but look at the six people.
"Would you have returned it if we hadn't come after you?" The man holding the whip sneered, "I've seen a lot of untouchables like you."
The young man raised his head from the ground: "It's not rotten meat, I didn't lie."
His face was as dark and thin as his body, and there was nothing special about him, but someone among the onlookers recognized him: "Little Bowl."
Before the shout could be heard, there was a snap sound, and the whip struck the young man's face. The skin and flesh were immediately torn apart and no one could recognize him. The young man screamed and bounced up and down on the ground.
There were screams from all around, and some timid people knelt on the ground with their legs weak.
¡°You will never repent!¡± The owner of the whip looked coldly at the boy who was curled up and screaming on the ground.
"Send this thief to the government." Others around him said coldly.
If he was sent to the government, he would be dead. An old man who knew the young man among the onlookers knelt down and begged tremblingly: "You are young and ignorant. There is only a half-crazy father in the family. If the elders get angry and beat him up, he will not dare to teach him a lesson."
They are all fellow villagers in the mountains, and some people take the lead. Although they are afraid of the other party's powerful people, many people also follow suit.
Immediately, the six people looked at each other, and the man holding the whip flashed his eyes: "That's okay." He put away the whip.
A few people reined in their horses, and the horses sneezed and trampled, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Don't let me meet you again next time." The whip man said, clamping the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and raised its hoofs.
The onlookers happily thanked him. The old man walked towards the young man who was lying on the ground and was ready to help him. A strong force came from behind and knocked him aside. Who was he?
The figure passed him without stopping, and pounced on the young man, but instead of leaning over to help him, he stood there and raised his hand.
Horses neighed, people screamed, there was a loud thud, the ground shook and dust flew up.
"who!"
Shouts of fear and anger arose everywhere.
The stunned onlookers watched as a horse fell to the ground. The man on the horse stood up in embarrassment and fear, still holding the whip in his hand.
¡°We¡¯re going to fight, so why bother killing people?¡± Fang Er said.
Want lives? Some of the onlookers also reacted and thought of the scene they had seen before. The man holding the whip seemed to turn around and urge the horse to leave. When the horse's hoof lifted up, it fell to the curled up boy on the ground. It was so sudden that he was stunned.
"If the horse's hoof falls down, the young man will either die or be disabled."
Fortunately, fortunately, someone took action in time. This person is
"Do you know that I am" the man shouted angrily, because he was suddenly thrown off his horse. His gorgeous clothes were stained with dust and messy, and his body was in severe pain from the impact.
He wants to teach this person a lesson, he wants to declare his identity, and let this person know that he has offended someone he shouldn't have.
Fang Er first announced his family name: "I am Li from Jiangling."
The door is for reporting purposes. Concealing your identity is a waste of time, especially when solving trouble.
There are countless people with the surname Li in Jiangling Prefecture, but there is only one family that can claim to be Li family in such a simple way that everyone knows.
The newspaper door is better than the door. Compared with a man holding a man, but compared to the steps, the footsteps are reached: "Let's go." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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