The sunlight shone down through the thick clouds, making the snow on the roof across the street particularly crystal clear. An Yi leaned against Xie Mantang's arms and pulled his palms to look carefully. His palms were slender and beautiful, dry, warm and soft, and they were very compatible with him.

Xie Mantang smiled and said, "Have you seen enough? An Banxian talked about my palms?"

An Yi said, "I didn't show you palmistry, I don't know."

Xie Mantang pretended to be surprised: "Aren't you a disciple of Kou Zhenzi? You don't know how to do it?"

A ray of sunlight fell on his face through the window, dyeing all the tips of his hair and eyebrows into a light golden color, making him look a little softer and quieter than usual. It was so pleasing to the eye. An Yi was so happy to see it, pretending to clear her throat, and said, "Then Mr. Xie, listen, it's right, men's hands are as soft as cotton, and they have extra money around them. From the palm of his hand, Mr. Wang, you are a rich man."

Xie Mantang held her jaw and tilted her head to look at her: "That's all? You are not good at learning."

An Yi smiled and said, "If you still want to ask, then just say that, a man's hands are warm and sweat-free, and he is a lover."

Xie Mantang nodded: "This is almost the same."

Suddenly, I heard a noise outside, and the woman's miserable crying sound was as sharp as a steel wire, almost piercing the eardrum. An Yi jumped up suddenly and said excitedly: "Cui Ruqing is here!"

Xie Mantang walked behind her and looked down with her. He saw a few scoundrels dragging An Min's stretcher and pulling it up the street. Tian staggered behind her with disheveled hair, crying with tears in his eyes: "Come, help, help, this is at the feet of the emperor. We are from the Earl's Mansion. You scoundrels dare to cheat us!" Seeing that no one paid attention to her, he repeated crying: "Come, help, help, someone is going to die, my poor Min'er..."

She held onto the stretcher tightly. The idle men thought she was annoyed and broke her hands hard. Tian was pushed to the ground and fell into mud. When she got up, her shoes fell off. She didn't care and chased after her. But this time the content changed: "Everyone, I will pay it back how much money he owes. Please spare his life..."

A few idle men looked at each other, and the leader stopped and asked loudly: "Madam Tian San, do you admit that you owe us money this time? If it weren't for the mansion that he wouldn't pay back the debt, we wouldn't have made such a fuss. We also have wives and children to raise, and we have something to say when we get to the yamen!"

Seeing that they stopped, Tian was a little restless again, so he wanted to find an excuse to shirk the slightest. The idle man took out a stack of red cinnabar fingerprints from his arms and threw them at everyone, making a "slap" sound: "My fellow villagers, please testify, what kind of young master of the Earl's Mansion, you are so happy when you borrow money, and pretend to die when you pay back the money! This lady pity her son, who is coming to pity me again? My child has no milk and has no money to treat him, who is pity him?"

Some people recognize these idle men as the most famous loan sharks and collect money and money in casinos. When they heard this, they laughed: "How many years have you been hungry for feeding, and haven't grown up yet?"

The idle man blushed at all: "I can give birth to one every year, can't it be fine?" Seeing that Tian refused to leave, he started to fire again: "This lady, you said you want to pay back the money. How can you pay it clearly? Don't think that standing on the street like this can make a fool of yourself and pretending to be confused can escape. The dignified Earl's Mansion, if you don't pay back the debt, you can't bear to give up such a small amount of money, right?"

Tian was so angry that she knew that An Yi had found these people to deal with her, but she had no choice but to do anything. She wanted to come to An Yi, but the An family was gone, and a group of servants closed the door tightly and ignored her at all. Suddenly, a few idle men came out, holding An Min in her hand and wrote it down with her handprints. She only looked at the first picture above and was so scared that she looked dark, let alone such a thick stack? Is it still clear that I can’t pay it back or not?

Tian suddenly felt sad and cried, beating his chest and stamping his feet: "My son is so ill that he is unconscious, but you say he owes you money. Who knows whether these things are true or not? It must be An Yi who asked you to harm me!"

Hearing this, the idle men smiled coldly, dragged the stretcher and continued to walk forward, threatening, "Is it true or false, let's go to the Earl's Mansion to see. Don't think that you are the Earl's Mansion, you can just rely on the debt and not pay it back. This is at the foot of the emperor, and everything must be ruled!" Someone who used too much force to overturn the stretcher. An Min fell from the stretcher, fell into the mud and broke her nose, and shed blood on her face, looking very pitiful.

Tian rushed up and hugged the "heart and flesh" and cried all over. Some of the onlookers couldn't bear it and complained in a low voice, thinking that the debt collection was too dark. The good family's children were tempted to this point, and Shuntian Mansion didn't care. When Tian heard this, he became more and more excited and cried even more sadly.

Xie Mantang frowned and said, "This Mrs. An San is really not a good thing. You say she feels sorry for her son. She is willing to pull her son out and make trouble in such a cold day. You say she doesn't feel sorry for her, but she acts so distressed again. I hate this kind of person the most. I really can't stand it. It's better to have a short pain than long pain. I'll help her." Just as I was about to recruit people to come in and make arrangements, a white-haired old man squeezed through the crowd and walked to Tian, ​​and bowed to Tian: "Isn't this the third lady?"

An Yi smiled. With Mr. Xiao Fa taking action, what else can I do? So she called Xie Mantang: "Look at it first."

Tian stared at Xiao Fa for a while, with a look of surprise on his face and said excitedly: "Old Mr. Xiao! Old Mr. Xiao! Help!"

How famous was Xiao Fa in the capital in the past? Even though he was so old today, many people still recognized him, and they remembered how the people in Anhou’s mansion treated him after An Guide fell. Some people guessed that Xiao Fa must have appeared at this moment, and he must have been venting hatred, but saw Xiao Fa sighing: "Isn't this the seventh young master? How could a good child fall to this point? Who are these? Why are they so arrogant?"
Chapter completed!