Being said by Zhu Yuzhi, Shen Jiayuan came back to his senses, "What are you asking for?"

When Zhu Yuzhi heard this, she suddenly became a little embarrassed, if someone else asked, she would definitely be talking about her parents' well-being, but Shen Jiayuan was her best friend. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm thirteen years old this year, what do you think I can ask for......"

"It turned out to be marriage. Shen Jiayuan teased, "It's too early for you to think about this now." ”

"How can it be early, I listened to her discuss with my father outside my mother's door yesterday, whether to marry me low or high, to be honest, Jiayuan, I don't want to marry anyone, but I know that whether I marry or not has little to do with whether I want to marry or not. ”

Shen Jiayuan, who was holding the stick, suddenly fell silent, if even Zhu Yuzhi, who was like a lady in the sky, was worried about marrying, then where would she?

"Jiayuan, you quickly ask for a branch, they all say that the signature of Putuo Temple is the most effective, don't you really want to ......?"

Shen Jiayuan smiled, shook the bamboo stick in his hand, the Buddha who was high above, looked at all beings with compassion, if you really have a spirit, can you tell me what the future holds?

"Smack"

A bamboo stick fell to the ground, and before Shen Jiayuan could pick it up, it was picked up by Zhu Yuzhi.

"It's signed!" Zhu Yuzhi said in surprise, "Jiayuan, come with me to unsign the document, this Putuo Temple is really not in vain today." ”

Shen Jiayuan Ren Zhu Yuzhi pulled her forward, she smiled on her face, but she didn't care in her heart.

If man's path has already been arranged, then should we just stand there and wait for it to be fulfilled?

The master at the unsigning office was not there, but fortunately, there was a signature corresponding to the bamboo skewer hanging on the wall, and Zhu Yuzhi held his bamboo skewer and looked for it all over the wall.

Looking at Zhu Yuzhi's appearance, Shen Jiayuan also held his bamboo stick and looked at it on the wall.

Her fingers swept over the page of the note and landed on the corresponding piece of paper.

The grass is made of peony and falls into the phoenix's house

Half a life of wealth and half glory

If he meets Liang Shangyan every day

Spare bone-eating scavengers

Shen Jiayuan's eyes lingered back and forth on the "grass made of peony".

"Jiayuan, did you find it?"

"There are so many signatures here, I haven't seen them yet. Shen Jiayuan's fingers moved, tearing the page to shreds.

"I can't find mine. Zhu Yuzhi's voice of complaining came from a distance.

"The left and right are signed, which means that you are going to marry a wishful husband, is it difficult, you also expect the signature to record the name, age and preferences of your future husband. ”

Zhu Yuzhi's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, "Jiayuan, why are you so bad." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm bad, I don't know if Miss Zhu has had enough of playing in this Putuo Temple, if we delay any longer, we won't be able to catch up with the juggling on Yutang Street." ”

Although there are still some unfinished things, there is still a long way to go from the capital.

"I didn't expect to be delayed here for so long, we really should go back. Zhu Yuzhi put the bamboo stick in his hand back into the empty cylinder on the side.

"It doesn't matter if I didn't find the sign this time, let's bring Ling'er with us on Qixi next year, but Ling'er is older than you and me, maybe she will be married at that time." ”

"Perhaps. ”

The two of them walked out of the unpacking room, and the sound of the door opening and closing blew the signatures on the wall "rattle", and a page of signatures was blown off by the wind and fell quietly to the ground.

"Jin Zun Yu Jiao'er, clear eyes know people without falsification, once the heart is moved by mercy, all the plates are lost in the hands of people. ”

On that day, Yutang Street was a little deserted, and although the jugglers selling food were still the same, there were surprisingly few pedestrians, and it was not even half as prosperous as usual.

Zhu Mansion is behind Shen Mansion, so Zhu Yuzhi planned to send Shen Jiayuan back and then return to the Mansion, but before he reached the gate of Shen Mansion, he saw that the officers and soldiers sealed the entire street.

And the leader of the team is Zhu Yuzhi's father-Lord Zhu.

"Father, what's wrong?"

"Lord Shen's acceptance of bribes was found out by Mrs. Yan, and when the Holy Lord heard this, he was furious and sentenced Lord Shen to death. ”

Shen Jiayuan's heart jumped when he heard this, but Zhu Yuzhi's father said something even more shocking.

"All the women of the Shen Mansion who have reached the age of eleven are all demoted to camp prostitutes, and those who are not yet eleven years old are directly enslaved. ”

Zhu Yuzhi was stunned for a while, "That Jiayuan ......"

The more things came, Shen Jiayuan calmed down, anyway, the result couldn't be worse, what she had to do was to avoid getting worse.

"Uncle, please help me. ”

Shen Jiayuan knelt directly on the ground, his phoenix eyes full of tears.

"Your father is greedy for the silver taels used in the southwest for disaster relief, don't say it's me, even Taifu Yan can't help you here. ”

Seeing that there was no hope for what he was seeking, Shen Jiayuan's gaze turned to Zhu Yu pleadingly.

"Yuzhi help me. "If she becomes a prostitute, that's the end of it.

Zhu Yuzhi felt uncomfortable in her heart, after all, she was her best playmate, and now she has become like this, it is really ......

"Father, it's not that only those who have reached the age of eleven have been demoted to camp prostitutes, Jia Yuan is already a fictitious age, and she was born in August, so she is still under eleven. ”

Although she doesn't have to be relegated to the barracks, even if she falls into slavery, it's not something that Miss Qianjin can bear.

"You have to think about it, once you are a slave, your life is not yours. ”

Is there any other good choice, Shen Jiayuan knelt down and saluted Lord Zhu, "Please also ask your uncle to fulfill it." ”

At this point, Shen Jiayuan's name was attributed to the slave status.

When Mrs. Shen was taken to the barracks with other female dependents, Shen Jiayuan also began her training career as a slave.

Before being taken away by the future master, all they have to do is to keep repeating and repeating and repeating and learning over and over again.

Learn how to grovel, how to call a slave, and even how to please your master.

Shen Jiayuan lives in this kind of hard and humiliating days every day, which is very different from her previous life, but she doesn't dare to slack off, because this is her current identity and what she should do.

And all she had to do was wait for an opportunity.

This opportunity came sooner than she imagined, the four princes were going to get married, and the palace was very busy for a while, so a few people were transferred from here, and among them, there was Shen Jiayuan.

There is nothing to be thankful about being elected to the palace, because they are going to the Yeting Palace.

This is the lowliest, dirtiest, and most tiring place in this opulent and glittering palace.

All she had to do every day was to carry the buckets of water, and then use a brush and towel dipped in water, and knelt on the ground to scrub the floor little by little.

Only after brushing and cleaning, can you go and get a bowl of gruel and two pickles.

Her legs had been on her knees in the water and on the ground all day, and the section from her knees to her calves had already been bruised, and the slightest movement was a sharp pain.

In the middle of the night, she dipped a towel in cold water and sat on a stool to apply it over and over again, but her legs continued to get worse day by day.

If this continues, my legs will be wasted, and I have to think of a good way......