A chubby middle-aged man lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out. Seeing all the servants sprawled on the ground, having fallen from their horses and crying out in pain, he shouted angrily with a dark expression.
"What are you all doing?"
One servant who had not fallen too badly struggled to climb to his feet. He rubbed the injured spot with his right hand as he explained, "Master, I don't know what happened. The horses suddenly got spooked, and before anyone could react, everyone fell off..."
The chubby middle-aged man was no fool. One horse getting spooked was possible, but what were the odds of more than a dozen horses getting spooked at the same time? Clearly, someone had tampered with them.
He frowned and looked around, noticing that all the passersby nearby were laughing and enjoying his misfortune.
Finding the culprit who had caused trouble from behind the scenes under these circumstances would be far too difficult.
"Get up, all of you." The chubby middle-aged man was rather composed. Although he was furious at the person causing trouble behind the scenes, he had no way to find them at that moment, so he decisively chose to leave as quickly as possible.
Seeing their master's anger, the injured servants climbed to their feet through the pain.
Having just fallen from their horses, the servants no longer dared to mount them.
Thus, they led the horses, which had regained their calm, forward while limping along.
"..." The chubby middle-aged man ignored the laughter of the surrounding passersby and climbed into the carriage.
Lin Li was somewhat surprised. In his estimation, the owner of the convoy should have flown into a rage. He had not expected the man to handle it so calmly.
"Since you're handling it so calmly, I won't make