023 Selling yourself as a concubine
Tang Chujiu looked at the blooming red flower on the table: "I'm your first woman, right?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative. Yu Xuan and Xiao
Gu Qingchen's body stiffened and was silent. In the current dynasty, men generally opened meat at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and at the age of twenty-five they had not yet had a happy haode man, and he was indeed an outlier. In private, Gu Qingchen was teased more than once by the Seven Princes. Even his own mother said in a crooked way that it is not good to hold it all the time, and it will cause problems.
Tang Chujiu raised his eyes and looked at each other: "Does the general want to buy a concubine?" The slave family wanted to sell themselves as concubines for a year. "In the current dynasty, there are two kinds of concubines, one is a small sedan chair carried back to the house and a good concubine for a lifetime; There is also a kind of concubine, which is not limited to the number of years, one year, three years, ten years...... Both. As a basis, when the time on the contract is up, the woman can leave on her own.
Gu Qingchen looked at Tang Chujiu's body that fell down as soon as the wind blew, his sword eyebrows tightened, and he didn't say a word.
Tang Chujiu bit his lip, stepped forward a few steps, stood one step away from Gu Qingchen, and asked in a low voice: "The general wants to buy a concubine?" ”
Gu Qingchen's body was tense, and after taking a few steps back, he asked with a cold face: "General Ben doesn't agree, what if you don't agree?" ”
Tang Chujiu sighed faintly: "I can only sell it separately." "Now I am penniless, I am sick, although it is early spring, but it is still cold, and now everything is empty talk, and the top priority is to live. Tang Chujiu has been thinking about it these days, and he can only make a desperate bet on Gu Qingchen. After all, it was his first woman, wasn't it?
The coldness on Gu Qingchen's face deepened by three points, and he frowned and pondered. After a long time, he asked, "How much silver do you want?" ”
Tang Chujiu's hanging heart finally fell: "A thousand taels of silver." "This price, if the early Tang Dynasty is as beautiful as a fairy, it is worth it, but from today's point of view, some lions open their mouths.
Gu Qingchen took out two silver tickets from his arms and put them on the table.
Tang Chujiu raised his eyes and saw that it was Qianliang: "After the slave family, follow the general." ”
Gu Qingchen pursed his lips and walked out.
The corners of Tang Chujiu's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, but in the blink of an eye, it dissipated in the air.
In the following month, Tang Chujiu never saw Gu Qingchen again.
Gu Qingchen arranged Tang Chujiu in the small courtyard of Zhuyuan, which was far away in the suburbs, which was really ...... Stay out of sight.
Tang Chujiu took a chair and sat in the courtyard, squinting in the sun, thinking, could it be that this is the legendary Golden House Zangjiao, and Gu Qingchen will not bring himself back to the General's Mansion. If you really bring it back, with your past and identity, it will definitely set off a huge wave.
Every day in the bamboo courtyard is very simple, just recuperate. I have to say that Gu Qingchen treats concubines well. There is no shortage of food and clothing. Every five days, there will also be a doctor to visit the outpatient clinic.
When Dr. Liu came over for the eighth time, he said, "It's no big deal, you can recuperate carefully in the future." ”
Tang Chujiu listened to this sentence and thought, is it going to bed tonight? Sure enough, when bathing at night, Aunt Du added rose petals to the water. Looking at the dazzling red flowers in the water, Tang Chujiu's face turned pale, then he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let Aunt Du wash herself carefully from the inside out.
In the middle of the night, sure enough, Gu Qingchen came. A pair of sword eyebrows are thick and black, flying into the temples, the eyebrows are sparse, and a pair of sharp and deep handsome eyes are awe-inspiring.
Tang Chujiu was dressed in a crescent white veil, the night wind blew, and his delicate body was even more looming, provoking people: "General, the concubine is waiting for you to sleep." ”
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