Before the gray-clothed coachman finished speaking, the man in the green shirt stopped doing it, pulled him directly, and said viciously:

"Lao Tzu's medical expenses are forgotten, you have to pay me for the money of the carriage and horses!"

After the gray-clothed coachman was shocked, his eyes suddenly lit up: "The little one has driven the carriage for most of his life, and he has never made a mistake, but why did this kind of thing happen after only three days of driving for you?" You must be the troublemaker! Speaking of this, the gray-clothed coachman had a bit of a sudden meaning.

Seeing that the other party dared to quibble, the man in the green shirt was not happy when he heard it, he gave the gray-clothed coachman a firm kick and scolded bitterly:

"The surname is Wen! You are a broken minion, you want money or nothing, you want no people, Lao Tzu framed you! What do you say Lao Tzu is trying to frame you? ”

He cursed and kicked the gray coachman again.

The gray-clothed driver was already injured, and when he was kicked and beaten by the man in green shirts, he suddenly bared his teeth in pain, but he never shouted in pain.

Seeing this, Wanyi hurriedly asked Lao Xu to help and pulled them away.

As soon as they pulled the people away, they saw several stall owners and a few pedestrians come forward and ask the gray-clothed driver to compensate them for their losses.

Fortunately, no one was killed, which made the gray-clothed coachman secretly relieved.

The coachman wiped the blood on his face, and then spread his hands: "Ladies and gentlemen, the small one is not intentional...... The small ones rely on driving cars for people to eat, how can there be money to compensate for your losses? ”

Hearing this, several stall owners rushed up and pressed the gray-clothed driver to the ground and beat him violently.

This time, without waiting for Lao Xu to help, the man in the green shirt persuaded everyone, and then turned to the gray-clothed coachman, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone:

"Huh! I think you're going to pay them honestly, right? Where there is life, there is hope! ”

The gray-clothed coachman was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and repeatedly reiterated that he really had no money:

"If the little old man lies, he will be hit by five thunderbolts in the sky, and he will not die well!"

"If you don't have money, send it to the official!" Seeing him like this, several victims were also annoyed.

The gray-clothed coachman looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and shouted with his neck: "Send the official, send the official!" I'm honest, it's a big deal to pay your life for your money! ”

The man in the green shirt pouted and frowned unhappily: "Eh, I said Wen is honest!" You scoundrel. If you have silver, you don't pay for others, do you keep a coffin? ”

Wen was also anxious, and pulled the collar of the man in the green shirt and scolded: "Feng Laosan! You say Lao Tzu has silver? Then where is Lao Tzu's silver? ”

The man in the green shirt pushed Wen Laoshi away, patted the place where Wen Laoshi had been caught with disgust, and looked disdainful:

"Honest Wen, you don't have any money, but it's hard to guarantee that your master doesn't have wow. Go to your master, and he will not die without help. ”

Wen Laoshi suddenly seemed to be a different person, and squeezed out a smiling face: "Third Master Feng said that he was laughing!" My master himself can't be protected! Who cares about me? Besides, I'm a free body now, and I have nothing to do with him, so he has no reason to care about me. ”

"Yo, yo, yo——!" Feng Laosan glanced at Wen Laoshi with disdain: "I remember that you said in the past that you wanted to find something to do so that you could support your master, why did you have to clear up the relationship as soon as something happened today?" ”

Wen was anxious when he heard this: "The surname is Feng!" Even if I, Wen Zishi, am cut by you today, I won't allow you to implicate my old master! ”

He puffed up his chest and his eyes burned.

Feng Laosan was so angry that he raised his hand to beat Wen Laoshi.

Wanyi couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly called Lao Xu, asked him to help pull them away again, and then asked people to report to the official.

When Feng Laosan heard this, he shouted: "What official?" As soon as this official reports, he would rather go to jail than compensate for your losses! ”

Before Wanyi could make a sound, Wen Laoshi on the side got up from the ground and shouted at Feng Laosan: "Feng Laosan! This is your game, isn't it? ”

Feng Laosan kicked Wen Laoshi to the ground, pointed at him and scolded again:

"The surname is Wen, you said that you are a broken family, what is there to worry about this third master? Do you say anything wild, believe it or not, Lao Tzu abolished you? ……”

Wanyi always felt that this Feng Sanye's reaction was a bit excessive.

Without waiting for her to observe carefully, Wen Laoshi came over and gave them a look, thanking them for helping to report to the official.

Wanyi waved her hand unwillingly, and then asked, "Are you very familiar with that Feng Sanye?" ”

Wen Zishi nodded: "Little Lao'er just lost an errand, and when this Third Master Feng saw this, he hired me to be a coachman for him." Who knew that after only two or three days of driving, something like this happened. I drove a carriage for half my life, and this was the first time I had encountered a horse on the road and died abruptly. When the horse was driven out, it was still alive! ………”

He babbled a lot, and the more he talked, the more his brows furrowed.

Wanyi interrupted him at the right time: "Then how did you and this Feng Sanye meet?" ”

Wen Laoshi was stunned for a moment when he saw Wanyi open his mouth, and then sighed: "I have known him for a long time. ”

"Then what is the origin of this Feng Sanye?"

"This is the Qingguo Mansion, the distant nephew of the grandfather of the country."

It turned out that this Wen was originally a descendant of the former scholar family of Hallym College. When the Qingguo Mansion was still the Qinghe Hou Mansion, his main family was still a scholarly family at that time.

Who knew that the will of heaven made people, his master was defeated, but the Qinghe Hou Mansion became the Qingguo Mansion.

Wen honestly knew: When his main family was in trouble, the Qingguo Mansion was a wall-watcher.

It was because he had no good impression of the people in the Qingguo Mansion.

But just when Wen Laoshi was hungry and cold after being dismissed by the two families, and he had to support the frail and sick young master, in the face of Feng Laosan's olive branch, Wen Laoshi still took it.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, something like this happened.

Wen was very depressed.

However, he did not say these words to a child, so he just said a few perfunctory words.

Seeing this, Wanyi didn't want to continue to ask.

At this moment, the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division arrived.

Feng Laosan changed his fierce and vicious appearance just now, and hurriedly greeted the official messenger with a flattering manner, saying that he was willing to turn big things into small things and small things.

The people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division are not such nosy people.

Seeing that the defendants want to settle, those victims are not ready to continue to pursue responsibility as long as they pay compensation.

They are also afraid of trouble, and they are happy to be this peacemaker.

At that moment, Feng Laosan had to sign an IOU with Wen Laoshi and advance money for him himself.

Wen Laoshi nodded and agreed at first, but when he heard that he wanted a hundred taels of silver, he quit:

"This silver, even if I can't pay it back in three lifetimes, it's better to let me go to prison!"

"You're going to go to jail? Then what should you do with your sick young master? ”

As soon as Feng Laosan's words came out, Wen Laoshi sat down on the ground.

It took a long time before he muttered, "The eldest lady will take care of the little master!" ”

"Ahh Feng Laosan took a sip: "The eldest lady of your family, she is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect herself!" Otherwise, how could she let her kiss her brother and end up like this! ”