The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chapter 717: Meeting with the clerk 1

Ivan Vygowski’s residence is close to Bogdan Khmelnitsky’s house, just across the street. This also reflects Bogdan Khmelnitsky's heavy reliance on Ivan Vygowski during his lifetime.

Chechen originally thought that his group would have had trouble seeing Ivan Wigowski, because he had not notified Vigowski that Stanislaw Potocki would come to visit before, but he did not expect The butler of the clerk's house greeted them as soon as they saw the carriage of the mission. The butler led the three people into the reception room full of people, and poured precious tea from the East for the three eagerly.

Ivan Wigowski was born as a small nobleman and served as a civil official for a long time. This is also reflected in the layout of the room. Cheerchen had been to Jan Skrzeduski’s command room, where Cheerchen saw the home of a real knight: the walls of the room were covered with weapons, and the table was covered with maps and Documents, simple carpets are randomly laid on the ground for people to step on.

Here, everything is so organized and in line with the norms of the nobility: leather sofas, well-dressed servants, and exquisite murals, one can feel the master's cultivation at a glance.

Of course, Chechen didn't think that Jan Skrzedowski was bad, or that Vigowski was good. He is just a simple comparison.

Waiting to meet Ivan Vygowski in the reception room were mostly Ukrainian nobles and priests who took refuge in the Cossacks during the Bogdan Khmelnitsky uprising, and occasionally some Cossacks. When they saw the three Poles Potocki and Chechen, they were very surprised, and then they whispered to each other in a low voice.

Some people knew that Stanislaw Potocki was the official ambassador of the Polish mission, and their eyes showed kindness. But some are not like this, they even put their hands on the handle of the knife.

The people who do this are real Cossacks, but most of them still know how to speak and do things, knowing that this is the home of Ivan Wygowski, not a place where they can be presumptuous.

Of course, there are no long eyes everywhere.

A bearded Cossack company commander walked up to Stanislaw Potocki and said to the old man with his mouth full of alcohol: "You are Stanislaw Potocki?"

"Hey, friend. Be respectful when you speak." Cheerchen said to the troubled Cossack when he stood in front of him.

The Cossack glanced at Cheechen, who was much thinner than himself, with a slight expression on his face. He blocked Cheerchen's hand in front of his chest with a big wave.

"Who is your brother? You Polish." Cossack cursed.

"Well said, Lesh Gritsenko." Those who had something to say were applauded.

The Cossack company commander named Lesh Gritsenko became more and more proud.

He is a frustrated Cossack company commander, even worse than Mahera. Lesh Gritsenko is neither pro-Polish nor has any friendship with Vygowski. He came to Vygowski today just to try his luck and see if he can approach the clerk. A big tree. There are many such people in the houses of Shirko, Bao Hong, and even Popovich.

"Hey, what about you, old stuff." Lesh Gritsenko, who was well-informed, even reached out to Stanislaw Potocki's beard.

In Polish and Russian traditions, the beard of the nobility is sacred and inviolable. Seeing that a small Cossack company commander dared to offend him so much, the old man Stanislaw Potocki looked at the opponent's eyes as if several lightning flashes.

Stanislaw Potocki, as the veteran of the Republic, once the commander of the Republican Army, even if he is now old and frail, how can a Cossack company commander's deterrence be able to bear. Lesh Gritsenko withdrew his hands in fright, then unconsciously stepped back three steps.

There was a booing noise all around. Everyone laughed at Lesh Gritsenko's scornful scorn.

Lesh Gritsenko became angry from embarrassment. What a Cossack fears most is being looked down upon. He yelled for his courage, and then rushed forward again.

He wanted to pull the old Polish man by the beard so that he could see how good he was.

But Lash Gritsenko certainly couldn't do so. Because Chechen also took a step forward at this time, he grabbed Lesh Gritsenko's arm, and then fell to the ground with one over the shoulder.

There was a loud noise in Vygowski's mansion. Everyone felt the floor vibrate.

Lesh Gritsenko, who was thrown to the ground, was dizzy for a while, then he groaned.

Lesh Gritsenko felt that his spine was about to be broken.

"My waist! Damn it," he wailed, lying on the ground.

Several Cossacks who were close to Lesh Gritsenko ran forward and helped Lesh Gritsenko up. Several others drew their knives.

Cheerchen and Henrik also held swords in their hands to face him **** for tat.

"Do you want to bully the less by more?" Cheer Chen asked, looking at a few people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The few people looked at each other and didn't dare to move forward.

At this time, a voice came from the second floor.

"Who is making trouble with me?"

Cheerchen looked up, but saw a Cossack with a bushy beard standing on the stairs with his hands.

This person is of course Ivan Wigowski.

Vigowski is obviously very prestigious among the people downstairs. Seeing him come out, everyone took off their hats and saluted him. Even the hapless Lesh Gritsenko broke free from the arm held by his companion and greeted Vygowski.

Vigowski walked down the stairs.

The butler immediately ran to him and explained the cause and effect of the matter to him.

No joy or anger could be seen on Vigowski's face. He walked up to Lesh Gritsenko, arranged his clothes for him, and then patted the dust on his body.

"Lash, my ally brother." Wigowski said cordially: "I didn't expect you to be so brave that you would dare to pinch Potocki's beard."

Lesh Gritsenko grinned, taking this as a compliment from Vygowski. It's just that his smile is uglier than crying.

Vigowski asked about his injury again, and of course Lesh Gritsenko insisted that he had nothing to do.

"That's good, that's good." Wigowski patted him on the shoulder, and then said with a smile: "But my brother, I suggest you lie down and have a rest, and then find a doctor. I Knowing that it must be an important thing for you to see me. Then so be it. When the sun rises to the center at noon tomorrow, I will wait for my brother’s ride at home on time."

Vygowski mouthed a "brother of allies", which made Lesh Gritsenko listened extremely comfortably, and he agreed. Then, under the guidance of the butler, walked out.

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