Several traffickers looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a young man, tall and thin, dressed in plain brocade clothes. Traffickers are people who have an extremely accurate eye, and this young man with a handsome face and sharp eyes is either rich or expensive at first glance, and he is not a person they can offend.

"Our lord asked you something!" One of the nobleman's guards asked the trafficker.

The trafficker hurriedly said carefully: "This lord, this slave only needs ten taels of silver." ”

There was an uproar in the crowd, ten taels of silver could buy dozens of middle-aged slaves, and this trafficker really dared to open his mouth.

A guard walked up to Qingyu and lifted Qingyu's chin with his toes so that his master could see Qingyu's face.

The noble prince glanced at Qingyu coldly, nodded, and then turned around and left without waiting for everyone's reaction.

The guard pulled Qingyu up from the ground, threw a tael of silver to the traffickers, and said, "Damn Fengtian!" ”

The trafficker held a tael of silver and didn't dare to say anything.

Listening to the accent of this guard's speech, they knew that these were the people of Zhuri, Zhuri was the suzerainty of Fengtian, and the nobles of the suzerain, even if they killed them, the court would not be able to make decisions for them.

Qingyu was dragged behind the noble son by the guards, and the guards said to the noble son: "Master, this slave has been bought." ”

"What's your name?" The noble boy stopped and asked Qingyu.

Fate reversed too quickly, Qingyu's mind was blank at this moment, and when she heard your son's question, she also opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

The noble prince didn't urge, just looked at Qingyu coldly.

The guard pushed Qingyu from behind.

Qingyu fell to the ground again, her face was against the watery ground, Qingyu's mind slowly returned to normal, she knelt up straight, kowtowed to your son timidly, and said with tears: "The slave begs the master for a name." ”

The corners of your son's mouth raised, and he smiled, and walked forward again, ignoring the kneeling on the ground and looking at the poor Qingyu.

"What kind of thing are you," the guard pulled Qingyu up from the ground again, and said, "A slave who is in heaven, and you still want our lord to give you a name?" ”

Following your son, a middle-aged man who looked like a steward turned around at this time and said, "It's early autumn now, and this slave is called early autumn." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the main hall of the Gu Mansion at this time, and she sneezed for no reason.

Mama Wang asked with concern: "Does the princess want to add clothes?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head and looked out of the hall, it was still after an autumn rain outside, and the autumn weather was crisp, why did she feel that something bad had happened?

"Princess," Xiao Wei ran in from outside the hall and said to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Master Ma is awake." ”

"Let's go back and see," Yu Xiaoxiao got up and left, instantly forgetting the ominous premonition of Fang Cai.

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 Xiao Zhuang's empty hands, the corners of Yu Xiaoxiao's mouth drooped, and said, "What is not eaten outside?" ”

Xiao Zhuang hurriedly saluted Yu Xiaoxiao, and whispered: "Princess, the slave heard the news that Jing Mo, the eldest prince of Xuri, arrived in the capital yesterday. ”

Mama Wang subconsciously said: "What do they want to leave from our Fengtian?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiao smacked his lips, there are a total of six countries in this continent, and the most powerful national strength is the Zhuri country, the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, the Xuanwu national strength is equivalent, second to the Zhuri, as for Fengtian, it belongs to the role that anyone can step on, and the country has not yet died, first, because the five countries are fighting each other, they don't have time to clean up Fengtian with all their might, and second, Fengtian is a good general, and they can save the country from danger every time.

Xiao Zhuang looked at Yu Xiaoxin: "Princess, the slave heard that the eldest prince of Zhuri came this time to bring a prince back to Xuri." ”

"The Holy One is going to choose a prince to be a proton?" Mama Wang asked Xiaozhuang in a low voice.

Xiao Zhuang nodded.

Mama Wang immediately looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, and said in fear: "Princess, thank God, fortunately, you brought His Royal Highness Seven out of the palace." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao walked to the back house with a wooden face, Jing Mo, she knows this person, the cruel empress can become the emperor, this prince of Zhuri has made great efforts, to put it bluntly, this is one of the concubines of the cruel empress.

"Which prince will be the proton?" Mama Wang was behind Yu Xiaoxiao, discussing this issue with Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei.

The two guards shook their heads together, how could they possibly know about such a thing?

"Yu Ziqing," Yu Xiao said in a novel.

Mama Wang whispered: "This is impossible!" "A person like Concubine Hua would let her son go to Zhuri to be a proton?

Thinking about the life of the cruel empress, Concubine Zhao fooled the Yu Linglong sisters and brothers out of the palace, and turned her face to deal with Concubine Hua with full firepower, Concubine Hua's mother also has military power in her hands, and Yu Ziqing is still the eldest son of the emperor, and it is also a threat to Yu Ziming, the sixth prince born to Concubine Zhao. How did Concubine Zhao pit the son of Concubine Hua as a proton, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't see it, but the result was such a result.

"Princess, how do you know?" Xiaowei asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked back at the three of them and said, "Do I have to take care of this?" ”

Mama Wang, Xiao Zhuang, and Xiao Wei shook their heads together, this matter is not something that can be solved by doing it.

"Actually, they are all my brothers," Yu Xiaoxin, Yu Ziqing, who was punished by Concubine Zhao, did not return to the country in his life, after Jing Mo became the emperor, the prince was cut off by Jing Mo, and the head was given to Yu Linglong as a gift, and Yu Xiaoxiao felt miserable when he thought about it.

Is the eldest princess going to become a Buddha on the ground? Ahh

Mama Wang, Xiaozhuang, and Xiaowei all want to yell at Yu Xiaoxiao, the son of Concubine Hua, how can you be your brother?! But these three didn't dare to roar, Her Royal Highness the princess was stupid, but her hands were black.

"Don't speak, are you 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...

Xiaozhuang Xiaowei......

What did they acquiesce? Is it bad to let the women in the palace eat dogs?

"You're married," Mama Wang wrote to Yu's novel.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood and waited for Mama Wang's following.

"Royal affairs, princess, it's good if you don't ask," Mama Wang accompanied Yu Xiaoxiao to the back house, and persuaded bitterly: "Princess, it's good if you think about the horse master, follow the father at home, marry the husband, and the life of the horse master is good, and your life will naturally rise, princess." ”

Mama Wang's words, did Yu Xiaoxiao understand it, from her father and husband? What is the truth of this? Could it be that Gu Xinglang can still be the emperor in the future? That doesn't make sense, does it?

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you have to listen to the slave this time," Mama Wang said to Yu Xiaoxin: "As long as Your Highness the Seventh is safe and sound, you don't have to ask anything." ”

A word to readers:

The first is more served.