Chapter 1 The old bustard in the green building sells the little girl cheaply

The Qingzhou Mansion of Dachen is located in the west of Dachen, and has been guarded by King Mu with troops. Since the founding of Dachen, Mu Wangfu has lived in the west for generations, guarding the border for Chenguo, and the emperors of Dachen have been favored by Mufu.

Since the Xuanyuan family won the emperor's throne and established the Dachen Kingdom, the Xuanyuan family has always trusted and favored the Mu Mansion. It is said that the ancestor of Mufu once received the great favor of the Xuanyuan family, so the ancestor of Mufu made a rule and was loyal to the Xuanyuan family for generations to repay the great kindness.

Now Mu Wangfu has been passed into the hands of Mu Keyang, and it has gone through four generations. Four generations of Mu Wang in Qingzhou carefully governed, rest with the people, strict law, good public security, the people do not close their doors at night, Qingzhou is already rich in things, the people live and work in peace and contentment.

One day, on the street of Xishi, Qingzhou Prefecture, not far from the Red Sleeve Zhao, a group of people gathered together, not knowing what they were watching, causing a lot of commotion. It turned out to be the mother of the old bustard Liu with red sleeves, who was beating and scolding a little girl.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who is short of rough girls, come and take a look, it's cheap."

I saw that the child was in rags, very young, with a disheveled head, and a large wound on the left side of his face, the flesh and blood were blurred, looking like a new injury, although the wound was no longer bleeding, but the flesh and blood that turned out could still be seen.

Liu's mother shouted "bad luck" while beating. The red sleeves are the famous Qinglou in Qingzhou Mansion, and the girls in it are either prostitutes or geisha, all of them are talented and beautiful, even if the girls who serve the girls, they all have good looks. The little girl in front of her, with such a look, can't get into the red sleeves no matter what.

There is a noble son who often comes to the red sleeves, and he is familiar with Liu's mother, so he asked about the source of the girl in front of him. Mother Liu poured beans into a bamboo tube and poured bitter water. "Hey, it's really unlucky, it's so unlucky."

"Hey, today I went to the countryside to visit friends, and I happened to meet this child's brother beating her. Oh, this poor thing, the beaten body is covered in bruises. I look at such a young child, I can't bear it, this child looks up, his eyes are bright, his big eyes are bright, his eyelashes are blinking, he seems to be able to speak, and he looks at you with two eyes, it really is. Oops, so spiritual. She looked at me like this, and I felt that I was destined to follow the child, so I wanted to buy her. Mother Liu said vividly, as if she had been wronged.

"What about me, I thought that this child was so pitiful, so I discussed with her brother whether she could sell it to me, but I didn't expect it, her brother directly agreed, but I bought it for 500 taels of silver."

"Yo, I didn't expect that the shrewd mother of Liu could also be plotted by others? 500 taels of silver to buy such a thing? "There was a boy who made a coax in the crowd, which instantly caused people to laugh.

"Hey, what a stumble." Mother Liu began to wipe her tears, "Who knows that I have a good heart, just when I wrote the deed to her brother, she actually picked up a piece of burning red charcoal with the charcoal clip next to her, and printed it on her right cheek, oops... Suddenly the flesh and blood are blurry... ”

"Ah", after listening, the crowd sighed. "How can such a young child attack himself, so ruthless." Someone whispered. "Hey, sell it to Mother Liu, and I'll be here for the rest of my life. If there is a little way to live, she will not come to this kind of place" "It seems that this little girl knows the identity of Liu's mother and doesn't want to come to this kind of place. ”

"Oh, why do you say my life is so bitter, you say that my 500 taels of silver for white flowers, it's just gone." Mother Liu began to wail. "Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone in your family lacks a call to urge the girl, I will sell it cheaply, and I will sell it for 100 taels of silver."

"100 taels, Mother Liu, you are also black-hearted, such a person, what are you asking us to buy back for? Even if this face is healed by medicine, it will leave a scar, and we will buy it back and play with it? ”

"Dead girl, you are dumb, you can't speak, quickly kowtow and beg the uncles to buy you back, I lost 500 taels of silver on you, even if you can't get back, how much can you get back." It's really bad luck today. Mother Liu slapped the little girl viciously.

The little girl who was kneeling on the ground kept kowtowing, "Kind sons, please buy me, I will work honestly and honestly and not cause trouble." The little girl begged weakly.

Looking at the little girl's bloody face and tearful eyes, suddenly a voice came from the crowd. "Mother Liu, I bought this child."

Mother Liu looked for a voice in the crowd, and saw a son dressed in white, embroidered with a pine crane on the hem of his shirt, with a slender figure, standing in the crowd, particularly dazzling, humble and gentlemanly, gentle as jade, this kind of person is what he said. As an old bustard with red sleeves, Mother Liu has read countless people, and she knows at a glance that this son has an extraordinary background and is very comparable.

"Ouch, this boy looked at his eyes, hasn't he come to our red-sleeved trick yet, this boy is really kind-hearted, you must come to our red-sleeved trick to play, I let the best girl here accompany you." Mother Liu said flatteringly.

"No need," the man in white said lightly, took out the money bag from his sleeve, and took out a hundred taels of silver tickets. "This is a silver ticket, bring this child's identity deed, and this child will have nothing to do with your red sleeves in the future."

"Thank you so much, Childe. Don't hesitate to kowtow to Childe. Mother Liu said viciously to the little girl on the ground. You are really smoking, you didn't even enter the door of our red sleeves, you were bought by such a noble son, meeting this kind of noble son, it is your great blessing, don't kowtow to thank you. ”

Hearing that someone had bought her and knew that she had escaped the fate of falling into the Qinglou, the little girl was overjoyed, obeyed Liu's mother's instructions, and sincerely kowtowed to the boy in white three times.

"Get up quickly, go back with me, you will be my girl in the future." The gentle voice of the boy in white sprinkled gently on the little girl's heart like moonlight.

In fact, I heard that this little girl ruined her appearance, and the boy in white was deeply shocked, what kind of courage can make such a little girl take the fiery red charcoal fire to her face.

The little girl dared to look up at the boy in white, with a slender appearance, a handsome face, and an outstanding appearance, "so good-looking", this villain, I don't know what words to use to describe the man in front of me, I only know that this life is really good-looking.

It turned out that this person was Jing Ziyan, the righteous son of Mu Keyang of Mu Wangfu, who was 19 years old this year. Jing Ziyan led the little girl back to Mu Wangfu. Back in Yijing Pavilion, where Jing Ziyan lived, Aunt Youxi, who had been serving by his side since childhood, was speechless when she saw her little master bring back such a child with a bloody face.

"This... This" ...

"Auntie, this is the child I just bought today, let her stay in Yijing Pavilion in the future." Jing Ziyan has always been kind to his subordinates, and his tone is gentle, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"But this child is so young, and his face is still like this, he won't be scared to death when he comes out." Aunt Youxi looked at Liu Jingyi with disgust.

"Auntie, help me bring the medicine box, and then ask a doctor to come over." Jing Ziyan gently instructed the young pity.

"What's your name? How old is this year" Jing Ziyan still asked gently, for fear of scaring this child.

"My mother kept calling me Tiny. I'm almost 4 years old, my father is dead, and now my mother is dead, and my brother can't afford to support me, so he sold me," the little girl said in a milky voice.

"Tiny... Jing Ziyan sneered, "What kind of name is this?" I'll give you a new name."

After thinking for a while, Jing Ziyan chanted a song poem, "The autumn air is clear, the autumn leaves are singing, and the four mountains are full of wind and bones." Sometimes they are quiet, sometimes they march slowly. Yes, Jing Ziyan clapped his hands, "Let's tell you to be quiet, take the meaning of the quiet years." The surname, the surname is willow, the weeping willow can sway with the wind, but it still hangs down to the earth, not forgetting the root, the surname is willow, Liu Jingyi. ”

Hearing this, the little girl immediately knelt down and kowtowed solemnly to Jing Ziyan: "Liu Jingyi Xie Gongzi gave her name." ”

"Get up," Liu Jingyi stood still. Jing Ziyan looked at the villain standing in front of him, although his face was ruined, his eyes were clear and bright, as if he could speak. Jing Ziyan, who had never had any expression, actually looked at Liu Jingyi with a smile, "My name is Jing Ziyan, you will live in this Yijing Pavilion with me in the future, be a little girl, just call me Gongzi on weekdays, remember?" ”

"Jingyi remembered." The little girl looked at Jing Ziyan with a blank look and nodded solemnly. She knew that her life was saved and she could survive.

While speaking, Youxi had already invited the doctor to come over, and looking at Liu Jingyi's face that had been distorted because of the pain, the doctor couldn't help but be startled. The doctor carefully examined her face, because the charcoal fire burned on her face, the red-hot charcoal fire was extremely powerful, and there was no blood in the burn, but the flesh of the scalded part was as if it had been raked by a rake, which was particularly eye-catching.

The doctor carefully treated her injuries and dressed her carefully. "Childe, this is a burn, even if the injury is healed, it will leave a scar, and this little girl's face will be ruined."

"There's Dr. Lao, auntie, send a doctor for me." Jing Ziyan looked at the little girl who was less than 4 years old in front of him with infinite pity, and unconsciously felt distressed, he didn't understand that a little girl who was less than 4 years old, in order not to fall into the dust, had such great courage, and he couldn't help but look at her differently.

"Childe, you're too kind, why do you bring any girl to the house." The young regret complained dissatisfiedly. "Auntie, it's just an orphan girl whose parents died, she was sold by her brother, you see her miserable background, let her stay, such a small person can't take up many shares." Jing Ziyan looked at Ruoyu, "Don't make trouble for the house, just give her a share from my share in the future." Her monthly share comes out of mine. ”