Chapter 942 Rescue
In the dark night, a fire suddenly broke out in the south garden of the government office.
That is the Futai's backyard.
In no time, the fire brigade rushed over with a hose truck.
The entire yamen was in chaos.
A black shadow took the opportunity to jump into the high wall and walked along the road directly to the high wall at the end of the prison.
Behind this is the government prison.
There are a lot of prisoners locked up there.
If there is no error in the calculation, this location should be where Li Yu is imprisoned.
It seems that Xu Wu is really capable. He can actually figure out the detailed situation of the government prison and even know where Li Yu is imprisoned.
It seems that even if she hadn't come, Xu Wu was probably originally going to go and rescue Li Yu. I don't know if the previous two prison breaks were carried out by Xu Wu and his men.
But it's enough to give her this position.
Opposite the high wall, there is an alley. There is no one in the alley now. Behind the high wall is another wall. Over the other side is the back alley of the government prison. There are all kinds of people here, and many of them are ordinary people.
A manure truck is waiting here.
Jiang Xiaoxiao put on her cloak, exerted force, and kicked the wall over.
Li Yu was stunned by the dusty clod of earth.
Before he could react, he saw a man jump in, pick him up and walk away.
As soon as Li Yu was moved, he immediately fainted from the pain.
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At daybreak, the city was in chaos.
The security at the gate of the city has been strengthened long ago.
The officers and soldiers strictly searched every person entering and leaving.
People lined up in long queues, complaining bitterly about why today's process was so complicated.
Hearing that there was a bad guy in the city, he actually led people to break into the prison.
They couldn't help but complain.
An ox cart carrying dung came slowly over, and the people who smelled the odor covered their noses and made way for it.
"Zhang San, why are you so late today? Shouldn't you have left the city early in the morning? It's so stinking now!"
Brother Hu, the leader of the soldiers who were inspecting the area, was so angry that his eyes widened. This was looking for trouble for them.
He covered his nose and walked away in disgust.
Zhang San jumped out of the car hurriedly.
He kept bowing and kowtowed.
"Master Tiger, it's not that I don't want to come out earlier. The soldiers blocked the streets last night, so I had to collect the goods from every house before I could leave. It's too late now. Master Tiger, don't be angry. I'll leave right away, right away."
Tiger Lord waved his whip in dissatisfaction, "Hurry up, go!"
Zhang San hurriedly pulled the cow away. No one paid attention to the smelly dung bucket. Zhang San quickly left the city.
It was not until we reached a fork in the road three miles away that someone met us.
There was actually a compartment under the dung bucket. A tightly wrapped person was moved onto the carriage, and soon the carriage drove away.
Zhang San continued to do his old job while whistling.
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Li Yu remembered that he was carried out in a daze and fainted from the pain. There was a pungent stench that lingered all the time and almost made him nauseous. Fortunately, he remembered the man's instructions that if he wanted to escape, he must endure it and not make any noise.
He almost died from enduring it, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying in a clean and bright little room.
The mattress was soft and clean, and Li Yu had changed his clothes. He got up gently.
I felt nothing.
When he lifted up his clothes, he was surprised to find that all the wounds on his body had healed.
Touching his leg, he remembered that it was broken.
There was no doctor in the cell and his legs were rotten.
Li Yu knew that he would probably be a cripple in this life, but who would have thought that his legs are now intact.
I got up slowly and could actually walk.
At this time, a maid came in with medicine. When she saw Li Yu standing on the ground, she hurried forward.
"Sir, you should lie down and have a good rest. Drink this medicine first."
The little girl clumsily helped him lie down, and Li Yu's bones were almost numb.
He waved his hand, "No, I'll sit down and drink."
"Where is this? Who saved me?"
"Lijiacun, you were rescued by our Master Jiang!"
Handing him the medicine, "Drink it quickly. Young Master Jiang asked me to watch you drink it."
The little girl looked at Li Yu intently, as if she would force him to drink the medicine if he didn't take it properly.
Li Yu smiled bitterly and drank the medicine in one gulp.
"I'm fine now. My injuries have healed. I want to meet your Mr. Jiang!"
What he was curious about was which Young Master Jiang was this?
All 800 members of the Jiang family were killed by the knife, and the only survivor was Jiang Xuemei.
He didn't remember any Mr. Jiang.
Could it be that some of my mentor’s grandchildren escaped?
I feel a little excited.
If it was really the grandson of their mentor who survived, it would not be in vain for all these people to risk their lives.
At least my mentor has successors.
The little girl nodded, but no one paid any attention to him all day.
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't ignore Li Yu, she was just busy today.
The Wu family came to take the remaining snowflake salt, and Lin Dawang took his people to the salt field again.
They have to provide the Wu family with 5,000 kilograms of snowflake salt every month, and now this is a big business for them.
In recent days, Lijia Village and Linjia Village have completely changed their appearance.
High walls were built around the surrounding villages. Jiang Xiaoxiao was not stingy with the money and built the walls quite solidly, with battlements for defense and observation posts.
Of course, the houses of the villagers are built differently now, all of them have been changed into brick and tile houses.
brick!?
right!
Two brick kilns were built in the village, and they produce their own red bricks.
Unlike blue bricks, they seem light when weighed, but when combined with sand and cement, building a house with red bricks saves money.
It is not difficult to produce.
Several brick kilns not only produce bricks for building houses in their own villages, but many people from other villages also inquire about their red bricks.
The population of both villages is now increasing.
The houses are of the same model, with two floors and a small second floor. Every household is a brick house, with a collective toilet and a unified water supply system. There are enough wells in both villages, which are new pressurized wells designed by Jiang Xiaoxiao and a carpenter.
Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to go back and buy some things to change the technology here.
The problem is that the energy of number nine is not enough.
The Wuwang flower in Jiang Xiaoxiao's space has a very long growth cycle and it doesn't ripen in just a few days.
The only thing that can provide energy to No. 9 is this Wuwang flower.
Now Jiang Xiaoxiao can only rely on her own strength, so if she wants to use modern high technology, it will take time to develop here.
Of course, she could only be self-sufficient, using some methods she knew and finding some skilled craftsmen to come up with ways to make what she needed.
That’s why this situation happened.
Jiang Xiaoxiao also regretted that her knowledge of physics and chemistry was insufficient and mediocre, but fortunately she had capable people to help her.
She can draw simple pictures, but people can understand them thoroughly. It's really not her credit.
The wisdom of the working people should not be underestimated.
Li Yu lay there for a long time, feeling really bored.
When he walked out of the house, he found that no one was watching over him.
He walked directly into the village and slowly wandered around it. Li Yu was a little surprised to see the various construction projects in the village. It seemed that there were capable people in this village. The village was well organized and was no less than a provincial capital.
When he arrived at the training ground, he was shocked by the sight of those neat and powerful soldiers marching in unison and shouting slogans, everyone was full of energy.
The soldiers were in better shape than the officers and soldiers of the imperial court. Obviously, their discipline and obedience were much higher than those of the officers and soldiers.
And it is obvious that these trained villagers are very powerful.
The training method seems simple, but the people who are trained are obviously more combat-effective than the government soldiers.
Who on earth is training the villagers here?
What is the purpose of training these villagers?
(End of this chapter)
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