The brokers understand the first few conditions, after all, there is a child here.

It's just the last condition, and the broker can't help but ask, "Why do you have to be a female slave in Daqi?" ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at him coldly: "You don't have it here?" ”

"No, no, no! Not for nothing! It's just that there are few female slaves in Daqi, and they are more expensive, and they are generally ......"

Wen Qingzhu interrupted him impatiently: "Money is not a problem, I just want a slave who is easy to discipline, and I will never betray my people, if you don't have it here, I will go find someone else!" ”

She turned her head and went in, not giving the broker a chance to reply.

The broker saw that she was so decisive and direct, how could she have a chance to think, and hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes!" Good news for you! ”

After receiving the broker's answer, Wen Qingzhu stopped, reached out and touched a piece of gold and threw it to him.

The broker picked it up in surprise and hurriedly shouted, "Don't worry, my lord! By tomorrow morning at the latest, I will definitely find the slave! ”

Wen Qingzhu went into the tent, and Gansong was already sitting at the table.

Her face looked bad, but at least she was able to act on her own.

Feitian was behind her, Wen Qingzhu was relieved, turned his head to the other side of the box, and counted the gold.

After a while, Gansong's voice appeared behind him: "My lord, thank you for saving me." ”

Wen Qingzhu quickly finished counting, if he wants gold to be popular here, it may not be enough at all.

According to the original plan, it was enough to buy people, but things changed, she came to the Tianying River, and if she didn't give the second prince a surprise, it was really a trip for nothing.

Wen Qingzhu turned her head to look at the medicinal materials brought by Feitian, the level of medical skills of the Xiongnu was low, it seemed that she had to find a way in this regard.

She turned her head to leave, but was stopped by Gansong: "Can you wait?" ”

Wen Qingzhu stopped, turned his head back and asked, "What's the long story short, I'm busy." ”

Gan Song was taken aback, but quickly understood what Wen Qingzhu meant, and nodded hurriedly: "What I want to say is, I am fine now, I can help you, is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"You ......" Wen Qingzhu wanted his wrist, and now he still had a faint fever.

She knew that it was the toxin in Jatamansi's body, and the blood was the carrier.

When she was still in the capital before, the people of the Five Poison Sect used this trick.

Put the poison into the blood of the human body, and then use a special means to temporarily suppress it, and wait until a specific opportunity, the blood erupts, so as to achieve the purpose of poisoning.

But this time Gansong is different, she seems to be fused with the poison in her body, and the poison in her body is more complicated and difficult to remove.

Gan Song saw that she was hesitating, so he immediately explained: "It can be seen that you are also proficient in poison arts, I was born in the Five Poison Sect, and I don't say that I am supernatural with poisonous means, at least there is no problem on the side of the Huns." ”

"It's easy for you to poison, is it easy to detoxify?" Wen Qingzhu had an idea in his heart.

Gan Song suddenly understood, knew what Wen Qingzhu was going to do, and hurriedly nodded: "Well, I can poison, naturally I can detoxify, and the antidote also comes from my body." ”

Although Wen Qingzhu was a little puzzled, he still nodded in agreement.

She turned her head and sat down, although she didn't know how Gansong and Feitian discussed, but with a helper of sufficient weight, Wen Qingzhu couldn't ask for it.

After a simple plan, Wen Qingzhu arranged to fly out to find out the situation on this side of the Tianying River.

Wen Qingzhu stayed and asked Gansong in detail about toxicology.

In less than an hour, the previous broker returned.

Wen Qingzhu asked Gan Song to sit down, and she went out to greet her.

To be on the safe side, Wen Qingzhu let Beidou stay in the house.

Speaking of which, Wen Qingzhu trusts Feitian, but he doesn't trust Gansong.

Faced with this situation, Gansong seemed to be accustomed to it, and raised his hand to invite Beidou to sit down.

Beidou shook his head.

Gansong had no choice but to laugh dryly, and when he lowered his eyebrows, his fingertips clenched.

After being silent for a while, Gan Song got a glass of water, secretly pricked his fingers, let the blood drip into the teacup, and turned his head to hand it to Beidou: "You drink some water first, I don't know what to do, we have to be familiar with it." ”

Beidou looked at her, then at the inside of the cup, raised his hand and took it, and drank it all.

He turned around and handed the cup back to Jataman.

She was stunned, took the cup and sat down again.

Gansong waited patiently, until a quarter of an hour passed, and Beidou still did not respond.

She couldn't help but look back, Beidou was looking at her with blazing eyes, nothing happened.

This made Gan Song hurriedly turn around, her poison is not so simple!

Why did Beidou not react?

Outside.

Wen Qingzhu listened to the broker's dry mouth for a quarter of an hour, and finally interrupted him: "I said just now, the person I want must be a pure Qi woman, who has given birth and is obedient!" ”

The broker finally shut up, but still said unwillingly: "Adults really don't think about being mixed-race at all?" ”

Wen Qingzhu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head and left.

The broker decided that Wen Qingzhu was a big financier, and now that it was about to be war, he didn't make more money, thinking that a man like him who couldn't fight would end up miserable.

So he gritted his teeth and shouted, "My lord! There are no people you want outside the city, only the nobles and the various lords and generals who live in the city! ”

Wen Qingzhu stopped and looked back: "And then?" ”

When the broker saw that she was willing to turn around, he immediately straightened his posture: "I can bring it into the city." ”

"Now?" Wen Qingzhu wasn't so sure.

The broker nodded: "Now!" ”

Wen Qingzhu smiled: "You wait for me for a while, I'll go in and bring two people out." ”

She turned her head into the tent and saw Gansong's tense face, a little restless. 139

Beidou still stood calmly beside him.

Wen Qingzhu glanced at the house: "What about the eggs?" ”

Beidou stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the stable outside.

Wen Qingzhu nodded, looked at Gan Song and said, "You wait here for Feitian to come back, and I will take Beidou and Earth Egg into the city!" ”

Gan Song subconsciously wanted to speak, Wen Qingzhu made a boo gesture, lowered his voice and said: "You can't speak Zhongyuan here, otherwise you will be arrested, there is a Hun outside." ”

Hearing this, Jamanson's spirit was shocked.

Wen Qingzhu took Beidou and lifted the curtain and came out.

When he arrived at the stable, Tu Dan was holding a brush to scrub the body of the sweaty BMW.

Seeing her coming, Tudan immediately stopped and asked, "Sister, why are you here?" ”

Wen Qingzhu glanced at the sweaty BMW in the stable, and had an idea in his heart: "Take two horses out, and I'll take you into the city." ”

"Now?" Tu Dan knew that if his mother was here, she would definitely be in the city.

Wen Qingzhu nodded, Beidou went over to lead the horse, and Tu Dan immediately helped diligently beside him.

When the broker saw the horse, he couldn't help but be stunned: "You rode a horse to the city?" ”

"Well, is there a problem?" Wen Qingzhu asked back while tidying up the horse set.

The broker nodded, and shook his head again: "No, this sweat and blood horse is not common, it is usually the mount of the princes, or it is a horse that is only used on the battlefield." ”

"As long as it's a horse, it's all used, and it doesn't make a difference." Wen Qingzhu replied, turned his head and turned over.

Beidou had already opened the door of the fence, and when he came back, he picked up the soil egg first, and then he followed.

The brokers had no choice but to let them go.

As soon as they set out, they were greeted with attention along the way.

Passing through the barracks path, I felt countless dazzling sights even more strongly.

For this kind of gaze, Wen Qingzhu was accustomed to it, and Beidou didn't care at all.

As for the soil egg, although he is not used to it, but seeing that his sister and Beidou are calm, he also insists that he doesn't care.

Originally, according to the rules, they had to show identification.

But Wen Qingzhu and their sweaty BMW ride, and there was a very familiar broker here, so they actually went in directly.

When they entered the city, although they were eye-catching, the people who lived here were still well-informed after all.

The broker led them to a two-story room.

The outside is still round and covered with tent cloth, but the inside is made of wood and bricks.

In addition to the lobby after entering, there are rooms with doors on the left and right.

Wen Qingzhu and the others came over on a sweaty and bloody horse, and someone immediately came out to greet them.

It seems that the tone of the person and the broker is familiar, Wen Qingzhu knows that they know each other.

After entering, they arrived at a room.

Wen Qingzhu and the others sat down, not milk tea but clear tea, and the pastry was not a traditional mare's milk cake, but a common bean cake in Dingyuan City.

Everyone sat down, and the broker immediately introduced: "Lord Xiaoshui, this is the boss of the high bar in Aquila City. ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Gao Liang on the opposite side was a middle-aged man with a beard, not wearing a short robe with a slanted placket that was very common to the Xiongnu, but wearing a robe that was somewhat like that of the Qi Kingdom, but it was also diagonal.

Unlike the Huns outside, his face was neither black nor red, but rather a rough white.

Wen Qingzhu could see from the shape of his face that this Gao Liang was not a Xiongnu nobleman, but his lifestyle was closer to that of a Xiongnu nobleman.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen the sun for a long time, my skin has turned a little whiter, and I look a little aristocratic.

"It's not just that the little water lord is from which tribe is from?" Gao Liang has seen all kinds of nobles, but it is the first time he has seen someone like Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu smiled: "Does it matter which tribe you come from?" ”

"Naturally, the current Sky Eagle City is different from before, and it is really a bit unusual for you to ask for a slave from the Qi Kingdom as soon as you open your mouth, so I need to ask in detail."

Gao Lan's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and Wen Qingzhu looked at it, and he was a little sleek and accidental.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qingzhu took off the bracelet on his wrist, put it on the table and handed it over.

Gao Liang looked at it, and his eyes changed sharply.

He took a deep breath, and then raised his eyes to look at her: "What is your name?" ”

"Is it important?" Wen Qingzhu pulled his lips and smiled.

Seeing her so indifferent, Gao Lan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the soil egg next to him.

After a while, he asked, "How old is this little adult?" ”

"Five." Tudan answered for Wen Qingzhu.

Gao Liang calculated in his heart, the age didn't seem to match, and this little boy didn't look like him.

He turned his head to look at the palace and sighed in his heart.

Now that the second prince has occupied the territory of the Tianying River, even if the eldest prince really has concubines and children to survive, it will not be the turn of the eldest prince's children on the throne.

Gao Lan turned his head back and handed the bracelet back: "The adults don't want to say it, it's just over there, please wait here for a while, and I'll bring someone over to choose it for you." ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, and when Gao Liang was together, she asked again, "How many young slaves are there on your side that are less than ten years old?" ”

"Huh?" Gao Liang immediately stopped, looked at Wen Qingzhu's eyes, and became solemn.

If it's just to buy a slave girl, he doesn't have any opinion.

But the meaning of the young slave is different.