The housekeeper saw Magistrate Gong acting this way and was even more terrified, tremblingly asking: "My lord... what should we do now? Why not go to Jinling Prefecture immediately and seek help from Magistrate Tan."
Magistrate Gong shouted, "Seek help my ass, the Tan Family can barely protect themselves, how can they help me? I was ruined by that Tan Family."
Now, he wished he had never known Magistrate Tan. Seek help from him? The more he pleaded, the more he associated, the more miserably he would die.
"What, what should we do? My lord, we can't just sit here and wait for death." The housekeeper was nearly in tears. If his master was struck by misfortune, then their fate as servants would be to be sent to the mines to work.
Was the work in the mines fit for humans? In less than a month, his entire family would be worked to death.
