"Of course I know, think about my identity, it's not difficult to know these things."

Hu Xiu's ability to trick up the mystery is still first-class, and he is about to believe it.

"Your Excellency is really going to be crowned the crown prince?"

"Shhhhh

Hu Xiu cautiously glanced behind him, but the crowd didn't react, probably didn't hear it.

This letter to the crown prince can't be said nonsense, if this word reaches the emperor's ears, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death with a stick.

Although he knew that the emperor liked his nephew very much, he still understood that the emperor was ruthless, and if he really made a mistake, he should still be punished, and he should be killed or killed.

"Oh, I see."

Uncle Baal smiled innocently, but he seemed to have misunderstood something.

"My lord, I don't see the emperor anymore."

"It's good not to see."

Hu Xiu took a breath, if he continued to stalemate like this, he would not be able to gain any benefits.

"My lord, the goddess of the Min realm will be dedicated to you, and it is too sudden!"

The uncle fell to his knees on one knee and took off his hat, revealing his dreadlocks. Holding his hat in one hand, twisted on his chest, his back slightly bent, and his head bowed.

Hu Xiu is stupid, he just said something, and he gave me something? I'm not a great sorcerer in the tribe, and I need to sacrifice some goddess.

"Don't, you don't have to offer me any goddesses, you can go to the yamen with me with peace of mind. If the yamen wants to convict you, I will try to reduce your guilt. ”

"Your Excellency, our goddess, your skin is as smooth as mutton fat. The complexion is as white as the white jade of a beard. Her status is noble, and she deserves your noble status. ”

Uncle Baal seemed to be a little excited, and what he had just said had taken up almost all the words he could say.

Hei Kill's face was a little not good, and Bai Sha patted her shoulder with some distress.

"Uncle, the goddess you are talking about can't be your daughter, right?"

Hu Xiu really couldn't think of anyone else besides his daughter, who else could be called a goddess by him. If you want to insist on his wife, we won't believe it even if we beat him to death.

"The goddess is not my daughter, she is the daughter of the god of plants and trees, I deceived you before, please don't mind."

"Don't mind, don't mind."

Hu Xiu could see that this Uncle Baal would not give him the girl for a while, so he would not give up.

"Where's your girl?"

Hu Xiu came to see what kind of person he was talking about with skin like mutton fat and skin like white jade.

"In the backyard, my lordship, would you like to take a look?"

……

"Bang Bang Bang~"

In the backyard, there was a muffled knock on a wooden door.

"Goddess, please open the door, we have an honored guest."

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The crisp sound of bells in the room was everywhere, followed by the sound of "dada~", from far and near, like the sound of a smooth foot stepping on the wooden floor.

"Uncle Baal!"

The door opened.

A young girl poked her head out and looked left and right, seeing that she was no more than twelve or thirteen years old. This is the goddess? Isn't it the same nose, two eyes, and a mouth?

If you want to say that she is different from others, that is, she has a face that is much more beautiful than ordinary people. Although he is young, he has begun to have the capital of trouble.

Her face, according to Uncle Baal, was indeed as white as white jade. If you want to find a reference to compare, compare Hu Xiu, it is whiter than Hu Xiu's little white face.

I just don't know if his skin is even worse than mutton fat.

"Goddess, he is our [too sudden], your husband in the future."

"Uncle Baal, we are no longer in the Min realm, you can call me by my name, Gullam."

Looked at Huxiu behind Baal again.

"My future husband can't be weaker than me."

Gullam showed off her very thin arms, and at this time her body came out of the room.

Hu Xiu noticed the small golden bells tied around her arms and ankles, there were no shoes under her feet, they were red from the cold, and looked into the house, there was no stove inside, no wonder it was so cold.

"I won't marry you, little friend, you're too young."

Hu Xiu is not a pervert and likes young girls.

"Your Excellency, didn't you just agree to accept the goddess?"

As soon as he said this, he turned around again and knelt down on his knees towards Gullam.

"Uncle Baal, what are you doing on your knees?"

She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his clothes, but she had never practiced martial arts, and her strength was very small. How could it be possible to pull up, a Baal who had just thrown a sixth-order master out?

"Goddess, the clansmen of the Min realm are still in dire straits, and now only you can save them!"

"But..."

Gullam pulled her head, as if she was struggling with something, and finally raised her head arrogantly, and said to Hu Xiu fiercely:

"I'll be yours from now on!"

As soon as Hu Xiu was thinking about how to refuse her, there was a sudden commotion outside, and immediately, a large number of officials rushed to the backyard.

The poor master at the head looked at Hu Xiu, who was unscathed, and breathed a sigh of relief, if this master was injured. He was punished for not saying anything this time, and it was possible to strip off this official uniform.

"Boldly Diao Min, don't let Master Hu go soon!"

Xin Dutou shouted loudly, as long as he pointed out the identity of this lord, in this peaceful city, except for the emperor, no one dared to kill him under the sun.

"Official, I'll go with you."

After hearing the priestess's promise to him, Baal smiled, and he felt that his mission was accomplished.

"Uncle Baal (Uncle)"

The goddess and Hu Xiu called his name at the same time.

"Wait."

Xin Dutou is also a master who can observe words and feelings, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of the head of the Nine Dragons when his family is not prominent.

"Can this Dahu law explain what to do if someone kills a good family?"

He asked Xiao Shi beside him.

"According to Article 17 of the Dahu Law, if the circumstances are serious, they will be put to death, and those who are less serious will be given official slaves."

"Is this dead man a good family?"

"The deceased was from a good family, named Li Er and Zhang San, but the reputation was extremely bad, and they were often imprisoned for being a traitor."

"Oh~ That is, the deceased was accidentally killed?"

This dead man was obviously deliberately killed by Baal, but this mouth grew on a man. As soon as he said it, it became an accidental murder, and the plot changed.

Sometimes, what the official says is the truth.

"Uh~Yes."

The person being questioned hesitated, but responded with a yes yes.

"What should the slave do if he wants to get from the good?"

"Only by cutting into the first three levels of the enemy can you be good."

"Then the uncle is a slave now?"

Hu Xiu hurriedly asked.

"It's supposed to be a slave."

Xin Dutou's eyes narrowed.

"How much does it cost, I bought it!"

Hu Xiu hurriedly said.

"A slave without an owner, why do you need money."

"yes, no money."

These two officials, you come and go, like singing a double reed, and they say a big show. The people who listen are comfortable, and the people who say are also comfortable, all of which are benefits to be taken closely, so why not be happy?

Xin Zhutou reaped a favor from Hu Xiu, and Hu Xiu reaped a slave, and they were all happy. As for the two people who were killed, who would care about him?

It's just a joke after a meal, who makes them very bad? When you do something you shouldn't do, you should think about what will happen to you if you do it.

"Master Hu, in this case, you take the people back to the house first, and I will have someone hand over the slave deed to you later."

Xin Dutou is about to hug his thighs, and if he hugs it tightly at this time, he will have no chance in the future, and he knows this very well.

"Okay."

Hu Xiu smiled and responded, this kind of feeling that someone has arranged it clearly, it feels very good, this is the real one-stop service, service to your home.

Waiting for all the officers and soldiers to withdraw, Hu Xiu turned his head and looked at Baal.

"I'll have to grieve you first, Uncle Baal."

"He's got Zhihara!"

"What?"

"Your Excellency, I should thank you!"

Uncle Baal bent his back slightly, and placed his left palm on his right chest, this courteous demeanor, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

"Thank you~"

Another word of thanks was from the goddess, but when he turned her head, she looked at him with disdain. This little broken child is really fun, his mind is strange, and he doesn't know what to think.

"Are your feet cold?"

Looking at the girl in front of her, her feet were red from the cold, and the clothes on her body were still thin, the weather was so cold, and I didn't know how she could stand it.

"It's not cold."

This body began to tremble, and he said that he was not cold, and he was still fighting with him.

"White Shah, take off your clothes."

"I don't take it off."

The only thing that answered Hu Xiu was his faint two words. Come on, no matter how handsome this guy is, what can he do? Brother creates a chance for you to pick up girls, you don't want it.

"Uncle Baal, you are ready, prepare to go back to the prince's mansion with me."

Slaves have no right to control finances, and they cannot do without masters. If his master dies, there are only two possibilities for the slave, if he is lucky, he is bought by someone else, and if he is unlucky, he can only be buried.

They are like livestock, bought and sold. No, slaves are not even as good as livestock, because there are still animals that cannot be slaughtered at will.

But they are different, they are killed, and the one who kills him does not have anything to do, at most he loses some money to the master of the slave. The reason is simply because they are slaves and their lives are in the hands of others.

"Is there any thick clothes at home, your goddess is cold, she needs thick clothes."

"The goddess is the daughter of the god of plants and trees, and she is not afraid of the cold."

Baal said very sloppily.

"Go, go, tell you to bring thick clothes, and go and get thick clothes."

Hu Xiu waved his hand again and again, this person didn't know if he was really stupid, or fake stupid.

The thick clothes were quickly brought over, and it was a particularly large jacket, and I don't know what kind of leather it was, but it was very thick when pinched. It was just enough to wrap Gullam's body, after all, she was too short to get to his belly.

The warm jacket made the shivering sensation on her body slowly dissipate.

"Let's go, come with me to the prince's mansion first, I still have some questions for you. Baal, take your daughter-in-law. ”

"I've got a lot of stuff."

"Where can I get more?"

"A lot."

Hu Xiu followed the goddess into the house with doubts, but saw that in the house, the ball of thread that could be seen everywhere was rolling down at will. Half-finished, or already finished, embroidery hung everywhere.

It was the first time he had seen a girl's room, and it was still so messy, but it was a long time to see.

"Look at what you see, get out."

The goddess didn't expect that Hu Xiu would come in with her, and she knew that this ugly thing had been seen by others, and she couldn't keep her face.

She was wearing a big jacket and looked bloated, and she took this small step in front of Hu Xiu. I could only push him on the leg, but I couldn't push it.

"You haven't cleaned up this house."

Her house is chaotic and disorganized, and she has a lot of personality.

"If you want to take care of it, you can get me out."

Gullahmu pushed Hu Xiu hard, but he couldn't push it, his legs seemed to be rooted in the ground.

"Little broken child!"

Hu Xiu hit her head with a hairy chestnut, like this kind of child, in modern times, it is a standard bear child, if you don't hit a dozen, the skin all over her body is itching.

"Pain, pain, pain~"

The goddess sat on the ground with her head covered and rolled around.

Hu Xiuke didn't care about her face, picked her up and put her on the bed.

"You stay in bed, I'll help you clean up, if you want to make trouble, you'll have to have another bag on your little head."

Hu Xiu viciously scared her, but as for whether it worked, it was not clear.

When Hu Xiu turned her head and helped her pack up her things, she really raised her head and made a few lip shapes at Hu Xiu, looking at her appearance, she knew that she was not saying anything good.

In the process of cleaning up, it is inevitable that the girl's private belongings will be cleaned up, and all those things will be handed to Gullam, and she will throw them away or pick them up, which has nothing to do with him.

As for himself to be embarrassed, he thinks about this too much, a twelve-thirteen-year-old. In modern times, it is estimated that he is a junior high school student, with a thin body like a paper man.

If I really want to be interested, I still have to think about the figure of Camellia, a woman like her, so that men can find a feeling.

……

ps: Honorable person Mongolian pronunciation: hundedtei huu (mixed too suddenly)