Chapter 694: The Savior Who Asks for Revenge (2)
"Miss! Miss! There was a wounded and soaked man at the door of our Zhuangzi! He was seriously injured and crawled to our door......" The maid Qingfeng ran in in a panic and said to An Nan.
An Nan was stunned, but he didn't expect that he didn't go to the back mountain to save people, but the male protagonist climbed to Zhuangzi by himself, it's really terrible!
"Go and call the officer! There are not many young and strong men in our village, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, what if the injured man attracts other gangsters? Let the head of the village go to the government! An Nan commanded repeatedly.
"Yes!" Qingfeng heard An Nan's words, she was even more frightened, and hurriedly replied, she just turned to leave, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "But, but the person outside the door has fainted, shall we carry him back and ask the doctor to take a look......
"No, you don't! What if such a person of unknown origin and seriously injured person is a bad person? We can't risk it, just let him lie there! Anyway, just let the people of the government deal with it quickly, we ordinary people don't wade into troubled waters, otherwise we don't know how to die. An Nan said coldly.
The breeze was full of joy, and then he ran out to find the head of the village.
At this time, the rain has gradually stopped, and it will be a long time before the people from the government will arrive, An Nan was bored, so he went out to the door, and sure enough, he saw a muddy person outside the door.
There were also a few tenant farmers standing next to them, and as soon as they saw An Nan coming, they asked one after another, "Miss, this person looks very seriously injured, will he die?" ā
"Shall we take him back to a doctor first?" Another sharecropper asked again.
An Nan shook his head: "Such a person of unknown origin, I won't let him in until I don't know his identity, in case he is a bandit, then we will lure the wolf into the house, and when his accomplices find here, can you beat the bandits?" ā
Hearing An Nan say this, those tenant farmers immediately shook their heads in fright: "Then what should I do?" Will his accomplices come now? ā
"So I've asked Zhuang Tou to report to the official, whether this person is a bandit or not, we just need to hand him over to the government." An Nan said.
"Yes, yes! It's best to hand it over to the government so you don't have to bother us......"
"Yes, the bandits will be handed over to the government! Fortunately, this person is injured, otherwise what if he ran to our Zhuangzi to make trouble? ā
"Oh, miss, shall we tie this man up? What if he wakes up? Someone asked.
An Nan shook his head and said, "No, he is injured and drenched in the rain, even if he wakes up, he doesn't have much strength, not to mention that we still have so many people." We just have to watch him and wait until the government comes to arrest him. ā
Under An Nan's hints, these tenant farmers were already fully convinced that Xuanyuan Bufan was a terrible bandit, after all, he climbed here from his hands, and his clothes were so muddy that he couldn't see his appearance, and even his handsome face was covered in mud, so where could others tell if he was noble or not? Isn't it a big shot?
"Seeing that he is so strong, he must have robbed a lot of rice grain! Phew, these robbers who killed a thousand knives deserve to go to hell! A yellow-skinned tenant farmer said indignantly.
At this time, in addition to rich businessmen and powerful officials, it was not easy for the people to grow strong and tall, so when everyone saw Xuanyuan's extraordinary size, they believed that he was a bandit, otherwise how could they raise themselves so fat and strong?
"Miss, will his accomplices come to us?" Finally, someone with a flexible brain remembered this question.
An Nan knew that there would be no accomplices, but there would be assassins who chased and killed Xuanyuan Bufan to search, but they didn't search here so quickly, so don't worry about it for the time being, when they find here, Xuanyuan Bufan has already been taken away by the people of the government at that time.
An Nan comforted these people: "Don't worry too much, Li Zhuangtou will soon come with people from the government, and even if there are accomplices, don't be afraid." ā
Xuanyuan Bufan is really a fateful person, after all, he is the son of luck, and he can't die no matter how much he tosses, so he woke up at this time.
It's just that he was still lying in the mud, he was still soaked, and the wound was even more white and swollen, which was terrifying.
He was dazed and heard the sound of people talking around him, and barely opened his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw people around him pointing and pointing, but no one came forward to help him up, let alone save him.
"Ahem...... Can...... Help me......" Xuanyuan let out a low cry for help with difficulty.
"Hey, is this man awake?" Someone seemed to hear his voice and asked.
"Tsk, woke up so soon? It's really fateful, and it deserves to be a bandit......" someone sighed.
"Hey, you shouldn't be a powerful person who robbed somewhere, so you were killed like this, right?" Someone looked at him curiously and asked.
Xuanyuan Bufan was in pain all over, it seemed that he had a fever after being drenched in the rain, and he was also confused when he heard the words of these people, so he could only weakly continue to ask for help: "Help me...... IāI'm not a bandit...... I'm Xuanyuan...... Xuanyuan ...... Extraordinary......"
His voice was too low to be heard, so no one heard him tell himself, so everyone continued to gather around and look at him as if they were a rarity.
An Nan was on the side, looking at the male protagonist struggling in the mud without any emotion, there was no wave in her heart, she didn't feel that she had the obligation to help him, and it was already for the sake of him that he was a prince, in fact, if he wasn't worried that he would give himself a charge of death after he recovered, An Nan didn't even want to report to the official.
Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, she can only hand over this person to the government, as long as Xuanyuan Bufan does not die on her Zhuangzi, then what happens to him after that is none of her business.
I don't know if the people from the government can take him back to Beijing safely if they meet the people who are chasing him when they are on the road with him?
It didn't take long for Zhuang Tou to come back with a few people from the government, and the leader of the patrol asked, "Is this the person?" ā
"Yes, yes, I don't know where the bandit came from, he was probably injured when he committed the crime, I hope the official will take him away quickly, interrogate him, maybe he can interrogate his accomplices." A bold sharecropper said.
"That's it! He will be handed over to us. The patrol said, and he didn't doubt the identity of this person on the ground, in his heart, it was impossible for a dignitary to fall to this point, so it would be okay to treat this person casually.
So they rudely and savagely dragged Xuanyuan Bufan up, without the slightest politeness, and dragged him away like a dead pig.
Xuanyuan Bufan was so angry that he wanted to scold these people who didn't know Taishan, but he couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time, and he couldn't show his identity, so he could only be rudely dragged away by these people, and after a while, he fainted again.