"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The city lord is coming!"
Finally, the end of this sudden commotion——Tatar Wentai followed the movement and came over.
There were injured people all the way. The citizens who were at the exit of Naochi just now, with their faces full of gratitude and holding the city lord tightly, now had angry faces, and many of their clothes were torn, and some were even naked. He was injured, holding a roll of clothes soaked in sewer water, as if holding a precious baby, refusing to wear it.
At the same time, Tatar came from the other direction, chasing the barking of the vicious dog. She had just arrived at Naochi and found her servant, who was stuck in a shallow ditch with a group of people. A donkey with only one hoof is having a scuffle.
"City Lord! Miss!"
The servants first stopped waving, crossed their hands on their chests, and saluted the two of them.
"Who asked you to beat the city residents? Huh? Didn't you know they were injured just now? That's so presumptuous!"
The city lord was very angry and glared hatefully at the disheveled servants with minor injuries on their bodies. Then he turned his attention to his daughter and said very seriously:
"Tatar, you are usually lax in discipline and indulge in evil and violence. Now, you have to apologize to these people!"
"Why? Everyone has seen it. I just came here and it's not me who hit people. Why do you want me to apologize?! I don't!"
Tartar has never been so angry before. Regardless of whether she is unreasonable or unreasonable, this is usually her strong point. Now, she did not personally take action in this matter, let alone instructed them to do it. It became her responsibility for no reason. She Can not accept!
"He's her servant! It's her responsibility!"
"Yes, yes! Apologize! Apologize!"
In the crowd, as soon as someone took the lead, everyone started to boo. It seemed that the crowd was so angry that it was difficult to calm down.
"Oh woo——Oh woo——"
When the troublemaking donkey heard the crowd shouting again, it lost no time in roaring together, and the coordination was perfect, as if it was afraid that others would forget the existence of such a majestic body.
"It's it! It's responsible! If this crazy donkey hadn't suddenly ran here, how could we have fought with them?"
The servant seized the opportunity, pointed his finger at the donkey, and put the blame on it.
"Donkeys are beasts. If we scold the donkey, he is scolding us and treating us as beasts too!"
"Yes, yes, just now he called us 'untouchables', is that true?!"
"That's right! He scolded me!"
Several responses from the crowd brought the focus of the debate back to the dignity of the city residents.
As the city lord, who has always been committed to respecting the people, loving the people, and being fair, Tatar Wentai felt an unprecedented crisis: If he cannot handle this matter today, who will listen to him as the city lord in the future? What's more, it is his own daughter who is destroying this bottom line now.
"Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!"
Tartar Wentai said steadily.
"Oh woo——Oh woo——"
The donkey was not out of trouble, it was still in pain, and of course it refused to be quiet.
"Go, get your donkey up first!"
Tartar Wentai personally gave the order, and the servants hurried into action. With all their skills, they rescued and subdued the troublesome donkey.
"Oh woo——Oh woo——"
During the rescue process, the donkey continued to howl because of pain.
Tatar was so angry that she waved the rope whip in her hand and hit the donkey a few times. Although she didn't really do anything to the donkey, the anger and resentment in her heart was somewhat vented. .
After a few symbolic beatings, Tatar pointed at the untouchables who were once scolded as "untouchables" by her servants. She didn't seem to buy it and continued to curse them, thinking that this was not enough.
"Tatar, you, apologize to these people!"
Tartar Wentai gave his daughter this order very sternly, and there was no hint of negotiability in his tone.
"me---"
Tatar felt that she could not say these three words no matter what - "I'm sorry"
It seems that she has never said these three words since she can remember. Her doting grandmother, even if she broke the ancestral crystal cup when she was playing, she would only say: "What a broken cup, but it still has crystal! Too much It’s not strong anymore!”
It has always been: "Heaven" is wrong, "Earth" is wrong, "Cup" is also wrong... and her precious granddaughter has never made a mistake.
The granddaughter who grew up in this way was full of arrogance and arrogance. If it weren't for her father who was the city lord, the Tartars would not dare to call these "untouchables" to their faces. From what the servants heard every day, They are all called like this, and they have been calling them this way for a long time. It can almost be said that it becomes a habit.
I didn't expect that today I would get into trouble just by saying it out of my mouth so excitedly.
"Miss, please hit us, it's our fault!"
When several servants saw Tatar's red face, they quickly knelt down and asked her to punish her.
"Fight! Fight! Just hit the donkey just like you did, just hit it like that!"
Someone was booing again.
The Tatar raised the rope and dropped it, and the backs of several servants had turned into bloody channels after several rounds of wild swings.
"I also beat the donkey, and I also beat the man. Can you... please leave!?"
Tatar wanted to say "you untouchables", but he still swallowed after "you" and swallowed the four very smooth words that followed. At least, until now, she still sticks to her bottom line and will never say the words "I'm sorry" to anyone.
"Hurry up and take your people and your donkey back. Everyone is still injured, old and new, and they haven't healed yet. Let's go home quickly! Let's wait until we have completely exterminated the poisonous queen before we can discuss anything. I I assure you that our Duchang Pusang Giant Country will always be a happy home where everyone can live safely and securely!"
When Tartar Wentai made these promises to the citizens, he was extremely respectful and confident.
"well!"
These city residents cheered and clapped their hands, applauding non-stop.
Tatar Wentai certainly noticed that those who were collecting sewage from Naochi with their clothes could not spare their hands to applaud, so he specially added:
"The sewage in Naochi is very dirty. There is nothing reusable in it. Don't wear these clothes anymore. Go back to Tartar. Everyone who was injured today can receive a new set of clothes for free. Ceremonial Silk Clothes!”
"What? One set for each person? Or ceremonial silk clothes?"
It's not that Tatar is reluctant to part with her roomful of silk clothes, it's just that the beautiful clothes she created so carefully are for the city's nobles to wear during festivals. Now, she is asked to distribute them to these "untouchables" like beggars for free so that they can What she couldn't bear was the confusion of identity when it came to wearing it. Her grandma had always told her: "People rely on clothes and makeup, and Buddha relies on gold. No matter what your identity is, you can only wear what kind of clothes!"
