The traffickers looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a young man, tall and thin, dressed in plain brocade clothes. The traffickers only looked at the man, and they lowered their heads and dared not look at him. Traffickers are people who have an extremely accurate eye. This young man with a handsome face and sharp eyes is either rich or expensive at first glance, and is not someone they can offend.
"Our lord asked you something!" One of the guards of this noble son asked the trafficker.
The trafficker hurriedly said cautiously: "Master, this slave only needs ten taels of silver."
There was an uproar in the crowd. Ten taels of silver could buy dozens of slaves. This trafficker really dared to speak up.
A guard walked up to Qingyu and lifted Qingyu's chin with his toes, so that his master could see Qingyu's face clearly.
Your son glanced at Qingyu coldly, nodded, then turned around and left without waiting for everyone to react.
The guard pulled Qingyu up from the ground, threw a coin or two to the trafficker, and said, "Damn Fengtian people!"
The trafficker was holding a tael of silver, but he didn't dare to say a word.
None of the Fengtian people who were present made a sound. Listening to the guard's accent, they knew that these were the people of Zhuri, and Zhuri was the suzerain of Fengtian. Even if the nobles of the suzerain killed them, the court could not do anything for them. The people are the masters.
Qingyu was dragged behind you by the guards, and the guards told you, "Master, this slave has bought it."
"What's your name?" The noble boy stopped and asked Qingyu.
The fate was reversed too quickly, Qingyu's mind was blank at this moment, and she opened her mouth when she heard your son's question, but she was speechless.
Your son didn't rush, just looked at Qingyu coldly.
The guard pushed Qingyu from behind.
Qingyu fell to the ground again, her face against the water-filled ground, Qingyu's sanity slowly returned to normal, she knelt up straight, kowtowed to your son timidly, and said with tears, "Slave, please give me your name."
The corner of your noble son's mouth twitched as a smile, and he stepped forward again, ignoring him and kneeling on the ground, looking at the pitiful Qingyu.
"What kind of thing are you," the guard pulled Qingyu up from the ground again, and said, "A slave who worships the heavens, still wants our master to give him a name?"
Following your young master, a middle-aged man who looked like a manager turned his head and said, "It's Chuqiu now, so this slave can be called Chuqiu."
Yu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the main hall of Gu Mansion at this time, and sneezed for no reason.
Mammy Wang asked with concern, "Does the princess want to dress up?"
Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head and looked out of the hall. It was still a crisp autumn after an autumn rain outside. Why did she feel that something bad had happened
"Princess," Xiao Wei ran in from outside the hall and told Yu Xiaoxiao, "My concubine is awake."
"Go back and have a look," Yu Xiaoxiao got up and left, instantly forgetting the ominous premonition just now.
When Yu Xiaoxiao left the main hall and went to the back house, Xiao Zhuang, who went out to buy snacks for Yu Xiaoxiao, ran back.
Looking at Xiaozhuang's empty hands, Yu Xiaoxiao's mouth drooped, and she said, "Is there anything to eat outside?"
Xiaozhuang hurriedly gave Yu Xiaoxiao a salute and whispered, "Princess, the servant heard the news that the first prince of Zhuri, Jing Mo, arrived in the capital yesterday."
Mammy Wang said subconsciously, "What do they want from us, Fengtian?"
Yu Xiaoxiao smacked her lips. There are six countries in this continent. The most powerful ones are Zhuri, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. They are next to Zhuri. As for Fengtian, anyone can step on them. The role of one kick has not yet subjugated the country. First, because the five countries are fighting each other, they have no time to take action to clean up Fengtian with all their strength. Second, Fengtian has made good generals and can often save the country from danger.
Xiaozhuang looked at Yu Xiao: "Princess, the servant heard that the first prince of Zhuri came this time to bring a prince back to Zhuri."
"The sage wants to choose a prince to be a proton?" Mammy Wang asked Xiao Zhuang in a low voice.
Xiao Zhuang nodded.
Mammy Wang immediately looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and said in fear, "Princess, thank God, fortunately you brought His Highness out of the palace."
Yu Xiaoxiao walked back to the house with a sullen face, Jing Mo, she was familiar with this person, and the cruel empress could become an emperor. This first prince Zhuri made great efforts. To put it bluntly, this was one of the concubines of the cruel empress.
"Which prince will be the proton?" Mammy Wang, behind Yu Xiaoxiao, discussed this issue with Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei.
The two dark guards shook their heads together, how could they know such a thing
"Yu Ziqing," Yu Xiao said.
Madam Wang whispered, "It's impossible!" Someone like Concubine Hua would let his son go to Zhuri to be a proton
Thinking about the life of the cruel empress, Concubine Zhao fooled the Yu Linglong sister and brother out of the palace, and she went to deal with Concubine Hua with full firepower. It is also a threat to Yu Ziming, the sixth prince born to Concubine Zhao. Yu Xiaoxiao didn't see how Concubine Zhao took the son of Concubine Hua as a proton, but the result was such a result.
"Princess, how did you know?" Xiaowei asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked back at the three and said, "Do I want to take care of this?"
Mammy Wang, Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei shook their heads together, this is not something that can be solved by hands.
"Actually, they are all my brothers," Yu Xiao, Yu Ziqing, who was killed by Zhao Feikeng, never returned to the country. She gave Yu Linglong a gift, and Yu Xiaoxiao felt miserable just thinking about it.
Is the eldest princess going to become a Buddha on the spot? Ah hey!
Mammy Wang, Xiaozhuang, and Xiaowei all want to roar with Yu Xiaoxiao, how can Concubine Hua's son be your brother? ! But these three didn't dare to roar, Her Royal Highness the princess is stupid, but her hands are black.
"Don't speak, you are acquiescing?" Yu Xiaoxiao waited for a long time, and the three people in front of her didn't speak, so she asked again.
Mama Wang...
Xiao Zhuang Xiaowei…
What are they defaulting to? Isn't it bad to let the women in the palace bite the dog
"You are married," Wang Ma and Yu Xiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood waiting for Mammy Wang's message.
"It's fine if you don't ask about the royal affairs, Princess," Wang Mammy accompanies Yu Xiaoxiao to the back house, and persuades her heartily, "Princess, just think of your concubine, and obey your father at home, and your husband when you get married. The life of the concubine is good, and your life, princess, will naturally rise."
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Mother Wang said, from her father, from her husband? What's the point of this? Could it be that Gu Xinglang can still be the emperor in the future? Doesn't this make sense
"His Royal Highness, you have to listen to your servants this time," Wang Momo and Yu Xiao said, "As long as the Seventh Highness is safe, you don't need to ask anything."
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