Li Rizhi saw that this Mao Xiaowu completely put on the appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, so he smiled and said to Mao Xiaowu very amiably: "You still tell me what happened, the official can ask Lang Zhong to prescribe some painkillers for you, make your stomach more comfortable, and then give you some wine and meat, so that you can eat and drink enough, and be a full ghost, how about it?" Are you unhappy, not satisfied? ”

When Mao Xiaowu heard this, he was immediately happy, he said: "That relationship is good, of course the villain is very happy and satisfied, I originally thought, if the official master you hit the villain board fiercely, then the villain in order to suffer less crime, simply bite off his tongue and die, anyway, the villain has lived enough, and it is a good thing to die early, but if the official master you give the villain good food and drink, and be a full ghost, the villain will simply tell you in detail about it, anyway, that's it!" ”

Li Rizhi smiled and said, "Okay, then you can say it!" ”

Mao Xiaowu began to talk about what happened that night.

Mao Xiaowu because of stomach problems, he always felt that this was a terminal illness, so it didn't matter what he did, he was so-so when he started doing things, and he didn't particularly like to interact with people, he belonged to the kind of person who lived a day and could enjoy himself in time.

Because one day half a year ago, he was drunk outside, and then he hallucinated on Dong Chao's carriage, it is estimated that he drank too much, he was dreaming of himself and several beautiful women, of course, there was also that Honghong inside, and everyone was playing and happy together.

The place to play and be happy was in Dong Chao's carriage, but his dream was a little long, and he was incontinent in it, and he vomited a lot.

As a result, he didn't clean up in time, and he was still asleep, so he was discovered by Dong Chao!

In this case, if Dong Chao didn't drive him away, it would really be abnormal, and Mao Xiaowu's appearance at that time was too obscene, and it was not good to make Dong Chao angry, so Dong Chao asked someone to beat him.

It is normal for the master to beat the servants, and because the servants in the family also know Mao Xiaowu, it is impossible to beat people on the board like the officials in the government, it is really ruthless, so although Mao Xiaowu was beaten, it is also a normal practice, and he was not injured internally.

After Dong Chao finished beating Mao Xiaowu, he drove him away, and he didn't give him the soup and medicine fee, for Dong Chao, it was already very merciful not to let Mao Xiaowu pay for the carriage, if he still had to give some soup and medicine fees, it would not be mercy, but stupidity!

In that case, none of the servants of Dong Chao's family thought that Dong Chao had done wrong, but they all thought that Dong Chao's punishment of Mao Xiaowu was too light, and the scholar was too soft-hearted.

Mao Xiaowu also escaped this catastrophe, so he felt very lucky at the time, but people's psychology will change, when Mao Xiaowu is safe, he can't find a job, he can only sit at home and eat empty, at this time he is not glad that he escaped the catastrophe, and he is not grateful that Dong Chao did not let him lose the car money at that time.

On the contrary, Mao Xiaowu thinks that it's just a carriage, don't you have to clean it, let alone a carriage, even if the rice bowl is sticky with, then the rice bowl is washed and cleaned, isn't it still used, what's the big deal, the rice bowl for eating can be like this, not to mention this is a carriage!

So the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, feeling that Dong Chao was too much, otherwise how free he was living now, Dong Chao gave him a lot of wages, and now he has no eldest son.

The more Mao Xiaowu thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more difficult his life became, the more he hated Dong Chao, so much so that if he didn't hate Dong Chao every day, then he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep.

Especially when he has almost spent all his savings, he still hasn't found a new livelihood, and life is even more sad!

And whenever he goes out to make a living, others will mention his little thing in Dong Chao's house, and it can be said that he has become a big joke in Yanzhou's coachman.

So, after the last penny of savings was spent, Mao Xiaowu decided not to live, he planned to set the house on fire by himself, and then die in his own house.

But at this time, Mao Xiaowu changed his mind and wanted to go to Dong's house again before he died, if he could meet Dong Chao, he wanted to give Dong Chao a knife, and he planned to die with Dong Chao.

But when he came to Dong's house cautiously, he found that he was able to sneak into Dong's house through the side door of the carriage and horse without being discovered.

Mao Xiaowu was overjoyed, as long as he was careful, then, since he could sneak into the Dong family, of course, he could steal some things, so that he could not only maintain his own life, but also take revenge, and he regarded being able to steal Dong Chao's things as a means of revenge.

So he stole some things from Dong's house, which was not a valuable thing, but if he changed the money, it would be able to support his life for several days.

After stealing something for the first time, he entered Dong's house twice, and each time he was able to steal something to make ends meet, but since the third time, he has never been able to sneak into Dong's house again.

Because the servants of the Dong family also found out about the loss of things, although they didn't lose anything valuable, they didn't even know that there were thieves coming in, they suspected each other that other people in the family had stolen their things, since they had this idea, of course they began to worry about safety precautions.

In this way, Mao Xiaowu can no longer blend into the Dong family, and his life is in trouble again, and he hates Dong Chao even more, he thinks that Dong Chao deliberately went against him, cut off his source of livelihood, and did not let him live.

So Mao Xiaowu put his stomachache, the difficulties of his life, and even the lack of money to find Honghong, all on Dong Chao's head, he thought that he had to kill Dong Chao, a black-hearted rich man, otherwise he would be sorry for heaven and earth, and sorry for himself.

But Mao Xiaowu has never found a chance, he can only survive every day, he has eaten the last meal but not the next, the more he is so sleepy, the more he misses the previous days, there is food and drink, and Honghong, the more he misses him like this, the more he hates Dong Chao.

Coincidentally, one of his relatives the night before, the old coachman, suddenly came to him, and brought a lot of wine and food, all of which were rare meat dishes, and the wine was also good, the kind of good wine that was not mixed with water.

Mao Xiaowu was very happy, he even thought about enjoying this meal well, even if he died immediately, he would be willing, he could become a full ghost anyway, and whether he could eat enough in the future is really not certain.

Mao Xiaowu and the old coachman chatted while drinking and eating meat, and of course the old coachman would tell Mao Xiaowu the interesting things he had heard, and Mao Xiaowu knew that the old coachman suddenly came to Yanzhou from Qianfeng County in order to send relatives to Dong Chao.

Don't mention the pain in Mao Xiaowu's heart, but the old coachman didn't care, he saw that Mao Xiaowu was living a difficult life and was in a very bad mood, so he deliberately said some jokes to make Mao Xiaowu happy, and as he spoke, he told the things he heard about Wen Dengke and You Baoshu.

So Mao Xiaowu knew about it, and after drinking a little wine, Mao Xiaowu immediately had an idea in his heart, he wanted to infiltrate the Dong family again and stab Dong Chao to death, anyway, he couldn't live anymore, so he had to pull a cushion on his back, and he couldn't pull others to do it, isn't it just right to pull Dong Chao!

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