C24 Can You Please Say Goodbye to the Fish in the Pond?

After Wang Zizhao's palanquin had gone far, Shan brought the bodyguards to carry the injured carriage driver, and pulled him to ask: "Husband, are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Tang Yue waved his hand, pointing to the injured driver, "Put him on the ground first, where are his injuries?"

No one knew why, but the guard carrying him on his back placed him on the ground. His actions were rather crude, causing the driver's face to turn pale due to the pain.

Tang Yue thought: This is really... It wasn't that his own son didn't feel the pinch.

He walked over to the driver and squatted down beside him. He checked his forehead to see if there were any obvious injuries. There was only a fingernail sized wound on his forehead. There was not much blood, but the driver's expression clearly showed that he was in unbearable pain, meaning that he was not here.

He placed his hands on the other party's head and started rubbing it inch by inch. As he did so, he asked, "Does it hurt here? "What about here?"

Many passersby gathered around, curiously watching as this luxuriously dressed youth stroked the body of the lowly slave.

If it wasn't for the fact that the slave was old and ugly, they would've had a bad association.

"Ah …" When Tang Yue touched his hip bone, the other party cried out in pain. Then, he bit his lips and looked at Tang Yue in fear and despair.

Tang Yue didn't know that in this era of lacking medicine, no one would treat slaves when they were injured. If the injuries were serious, they would immediately throw them out of their homes, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Therefore, Tang Yue could not understand the despair in his eyes, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's just a small injury, it will heal in half a month's time."

He guessed that when the coachman was thrown off, his butt would hit the ground first, which largely prevented him from being seriously injured. This meant that the other party was very self-protective.

Tang Yue did not stop. He continued to look down and found that his right ankle was swollen.

He carefully checked the degree of injury on the man's crotch. The slight twist on his waist hurt a lot. If it was a fracture it wouldn't matter but it would heal. If it was serious it would be difficult to deal with.

Unable to film the film, Tang Yue could only rely on his hands to determine the situation. After repeated diagnoses, he finally dared to confirm that it was a light fracture, which made him sigh in relief.

"Your injury will hurt for a while, go back and rest for a few days. On the first day, you don't have to move, but you can't overdo it on the second day. You can also wipe some blood and medicine to relieve the pain, and your feet, go back and get a hot towel to apply." Umm, about half an hour later, get another acquaintance to come and find me. I'll teach him a set of massage techniques. "

The coachman stared straight at Tang Yue, as if he wanted to discern whether's words were real or fake.

Furthermore, what he said seemed to be impossible to achieve.

"Do you hear me?" Seeing his silly look, Tang Yue suspected that he had suffered a concussion.

"Slave …" The coachman was so stifled that his face was flushed. He didn't know how to express his helplessness.

As he whispered into Tang Yue's ear, Tang Yue suddenly realized something. He looked at the injured wagon driver with an embarrassed expression.

"This is an occupational injury, you don't have to worry about it. Marquis's Mansion will be responsible for it." He asked Shan to write down what he had just said and to return to the house to let the steward handle this matter.

Tang Yue knew that in this era, there were no injuries, but this carriage driver was still someone from their Marquis's Mansion, he could not be left alone.

Everyone looked at Tang Yue in shock. They had never heard that their master was responsible for slaves, yet this young dandy did not avoid injured slaves. He was truly a rare kind person!

Of course, there were also people who felt that young dandy's actions were disrespectful, and was definitely not the legitimate son of a great clan.

In a roadside restaurant, a young man stared at the crowd with a sinister look and asked, "Who is he? Why would it appear in Yueyang Marquis's Mansion's carriage? "

"This subordinate will investigate right away!"

"Go now!" What a pity that this was such a good opportunity … Send someone to send a cart of medicinal ingredients to Prince Zhao's Mansion, say that this prince gave them to him to nourish his body, and pray that he can quickly stand up. " The youth sneered.

"Here."

"Pity my royal brother. He will become a cripple for the rest of his life, haha …"

Tang Yue brought the people back home. He first sent his two younger sisters back to the courtyard, then went to find the butler to gather the people who had just left the house. He had something to ask.

Previously, when he was on the street with his two younger sisters, it was not easy to investigate them in detail.

"Here." The butler had already heard what had happened and was glad that Tang Yue had followed him out today. Otherwise, the consequences would have been dire.

Before everyone arrived, Tang Yue asked the mountain alone, "What happened at that time, why were you all left behind?"

Shan kneeled on the ground and lowered his head reverently, "When we passed that street, I noticed that a few people were following us sneakily. At first, only half of them were following us, but who knew that once they left, the servant was worried that there was a trap for them to take care of, so he asked the coachman to speed up. However, just as soon as the coachman's whip was thrown out, the horse went crazy and charged at them.

A group of beggars suddenly rushed out of an alley and blocked their way. When we got rid of those people and rushed over, we discovered that the coachman was lying on the road. It was because the servant wasn't strong enough! "Please punish me, my husband!"

Tang Yue did not blame him, what had happened today was clearly premeditated. From the creation of a mad horse to them blocking his path, what was the other party's goal?

Could he be an enemy of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion? Are you planning on paying your debts to your father or son?

But today was the first time he had gone out. Only those people from the Palace of the prefecture knew that the Yueyang Marquis had a son. Based on the situation at that time, it was definitely too late for them to arrange such a plan.

Could it be that it wasn't aimed at them, but at them? Coincidentally, he almost bumped into Wang Zizhao's palanquin. This was too strange.

Tang Yue thought of a series of scenes of battles at court, and his whole body shivered. He was really not interested in battles between Wealthy Classes! Can you say goodbye to the fish in the pond?

Indeed, wealth and power had to be paid for.