Xu Laiyu woke up in the light of the fire. He first heard the sound of people walking around him and talking, but his tinnitus was so severe that he couldn't hear clearly what was being said. His heart skipped a beat and he thought he was deaf.
Then he opened his eyes little by little and saw the bonfire and Prince Jin sitting quietly by the fire.
King Jin had washed away the dust all over his body, and against the backdrop of the chaotic crowd of guests, he showed even more extraordinary splendor and calmness.
He shouldn't have thought of the word "gorgeous" when facing a handsome man like King Jin, but when he saw King Jin, that's what came to mind.
King Jin was injured and his upper body was exposed. You Song tore open the white fine cloth and wrapped it around his chest, abdomen and right shoulder one by one, binding it very snugly.
Some of his retainers and guards were injured, but there were also a few who were gifted and had rough skin and thick flesh. They only suffered superficial injuries. Compared with the others who were missing arms and legs, it was considered a minor injury. These minor injuries were minor.
The reporter rushed between the county town and the hiding place, buying clean clothes, fine cloth for dressing, medicine, spirits, dry food, and furnishing the unknown cave with everything.
"Wake up." King Jin glanced at him, stretched out his arms, and asked You Song to dress him.
Xu Laiyu subconsciously wanted to sit up and reply, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain coming from his chest. He quickly gritted his teeth and did not make a sound of pain. His face was distorted because of the pain, and he looked very ferocious.
After a long while, he finally regained his breath, slowly propped up his body and sat up.
Looking around, he realized that he was not in a hospital or a government office. He seemed to be in a grotto. Some young people were lying or sitting around him. Huang Ting, the servant of the King of Jin, was putting unknown food into a boiling pot.
What animal's meat.
"Your Majesty..."
King Jin Chuanghao knew the doubts in his heart, and after drinking a glass of hot water, he slowly informed him of the matter.
Xu Laiyu listened and opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg into it. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
The explosion at the Wujin Metallurgical Field was most likely man-made and was aimed at King Jin.
The so-called illness of Judge Li is just a lead in this accident.
What the messenger behind the scenes wanted was the life of King Jin.
At this time, it was inconvenient for King Jin to show up publicly and attract more killing moves, so he took him to hide here and wait for everything to calm down.
As for bringing him along, it was also because King Jin believed that he would be silenced.
Xu Laiyu didn't believe it, so he went through King Jin's words carefully in his mind, and had no choice but to believe them.
If they had entered the duty room to eat mutton, they would have been buried under the collapsed house long ago.
Under this horrific truth, it is not worth mentioning that he broke two sternums.
His heart ached, and this time it was for the workers in the smelting field. It hurt so much that his eyes were filled with tears and he couldn't help crying.
"Your Majesty! There are more than four hundred people. These people are all fat and strong laborers. They have parents and children. They rely on them to earn money and earn a living..."
He howled: "They are all human beings!"
How can the Zhang family treat these people like pigs and dogs?
He himself comes from a poor family, and he is the only literate person in the whole village. Although his political achievements are mediocre, he really cares about these poor people. He cannot bear this heavy blow, so many lives are wiped out in front of his eyes, and all his beliefs in life have begun to disappear.
collapse.
Don’t pay so many vengeances for the dead. Even if there are more than ten or twenty people, the court will not pursue them.
As for others, they hope that the Transportation Department will pay a sum of money in advance to comfort the relatives of the victims.
They are all untouchables and cannot be solved without money.