Chapter 113: Slave City

Seeing the comer clearly, Li Qinglai hurriedly trotted to meet him.

"No need to be polite, this king happens to be passing by, come in and take a look." Ye Qiange said.

He knew very well that he was extremely unpopular with Qi Yun Pavilion.

At the beginning of the year, he came here repeatedly to withdraw silver, which once made Qiyun Pavilion fall into a difficult situation of capital turnover.

In the end, Shopkeeper Li had to go to the palace to complain.

Because of this incident, Ye Qiange was hung up by Ye Tianyong and whipped hard.

Afterwards, Ye Qiange was reluctant, so he went to Qiyun Pavilion for trouble, and took a group of generals to go to Qiyun Pavilion to make trouble, but he was bumped into by Ye Tianyong, and then he was slammed again.

The original owner is a strong temper, by no means a master who can grow a wisdom by eating a trench, and he returned twice, but he did not have a long memory, and he still went his own way, and he did not take revenge and never gave up.

So, there was a third, a fourth, a fifth.

Then, Ye Tianyong pumped him for the third, fourth, and fifth time......

After five times, Ye Qiange finally knew that it was painful, and he never went to Qiyun Pavilion again.

This Qiyun Pavilion had become Ye Qiange's sad place, and every time he thought about it, he felt a pain in his flesh.

Even now, Ye Qiange was in Qiyun Pavilion, and there was a sense of violence in his heart for no reason.

Four times of revenge, four times of encountering Ye Tianyong, this is obviously someone informed Father Ye in advance.

Ye Qiange couldn't cry or laugh, and sighed with a long sigh, anxious for the original owner's IQ.

Qiyun Pavilion is very large, seven facades are connected together, there are thousands of square meters, and the goods sold are mostly people's livelihood products, some of them are cheap, and some are extremely luxurious.

After walking around, he found that there was nothing to see, so under the attention of all the clerks, he walked out of Qiyun Pavilion in a good way.

Li Qinglai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his cautious and cautious appearance disappeared in an instant.

The events of the beginning of the year are vivid in his mind.

At that time, Ye Qiange's image of being a wicked young man was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, if it wasn't for the prince to stop him, Li Qinglai didn't know how many times he died.

You must know that the people brought by Ye Qiange all use knives and swords, fierce and vicious, and they are all brave and good at fighting, if Ye Qiange goes all the way unimpeded, he really can't save his life.

wiped the sweat from his forehead, fortunately, the little prince did not remember the villain, and left this matter behind, and there was no sign of settling accounts after the autumn.

Out of Qiyun Pavilion, Ye Qiange saw that it was still early, and after visiting the Vermilion Bird Fang, he could just go to Wangyue Tower for lunch.

Continue to go deeper, and the things that are sold gradually change from things to people.

This is the city of people, also known as the city of slaves.

In particular, it refers to a place dedicated to the sale of human slaves.

The wooden cages, large and small, were filled with people, men, women and children.

Most of the people here are good and businessmen, and after breaking their homes, they are desperate and forced to become slaves.

A good person is an ordinary person, and a business person, as the name suggests, is a person who does business.

In addition to this, there are also some people who are sinners.

Therefore, if you are here, it is normal to see the young lady who was high in the past.

Daxu did not prohibit slavery, but it was forbidden to force people into slavery.

Once discovered, it is a capital offense.

However, under the temptation of high profits, some people will take risks.

In these cages alone, there must be many people who are coerced.

As soon as you become a slave, you are a slave, and it is basically difficult to get rid of this identity for the rest of your life.

Unless the master is willing to spend a large sum of money to go to the government to remove the slave status and issue a document of liberation.

But there are very few such people.

Ye Qiange retracted his gaze lightly, and walked unhurriedly, while the human traffickers on the side tried their best to sell.

"Childe, you can come here to take a look, I just bought a batch of goods today, and you are definitely satisfied!"

"This young master, the shop received dozens of orchids yesterday, she can sing and dance, and she has a bewitching figure, which is the best for people to readβ€”β€”"

"Childe doesn't know what kind of goods he needs, the small shop has everything, and he will never sit on the ground and start the price!"

β€œ......”

As soon as Ye Qiange entered the slave city, he attracted a lot of attention.

With dozens of guards guarding him, he knows at a glance that he is either rich or expensive.

Whether it was human traffickers or caged human slaves, they all began to cry.

"Childe, the slave can cook and cook, and can also take care of housework, buy my ......" a dirty girl said earnestly.

"Young master, contemptible people can read and hyphenate, and they can also abacus, and they can keep accounts for the young master." It was a middle-aged man who spoke, very thin, ragged, and with messy hair.

"This nobleman, the small one will do some rough kung fu, if the son buys me, the small one will go to the soup for the son, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will face it calmly!" This is a dignified man, with a rough face and bright eyes.

β€œ......”

The scene suddenly became boiling.

Ye Qiange took a deep breath, forcibly withdrew his gaze, and walked forward as if he had never heard of it.

Every time you pass a small shop, a wooden cage.

The traffickers whipped the human slaves in the cage with whips, and scolded viciously: "If you can't sell it again, you won't have anything to eat today, and you'll starve to death for your group of money-losers!" ”

The human slaves screamed and wailed, desperately begging for mercy and dodging, but they did not dare to shout and resist, otherwise, they would be beaten to death.

"Ye Qiange, why didn't you save them?" Yu Ling pouted slightly and asked curiously.

In the past few days, she has never left, secretly protecting Ye Qiange in secret.

Ye Qiange showed kindness and saved the displaced people, she witnessed it with her own eyes.

thought that Ye Qiange would sympathize with the flood again, and spend a huge amount of money to buy the human slaves and save them from the dire situation, but unexpectedly, the other party was indifferent and did not say anything.

"This king can't save them." Ye Qiange said lightly.

Yu Ling tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "The homeless people can be saved, why can't they be saved?" ”

"If the displaced people are not saved, they will die, and they will at least live." Ye Qiange pouted.

He knew very well that he could not save everyone, nor did he have the heart of the Virgin to save all the unfortunate people.

Daxu does not prohibit slavery for a day, and the slave market will always exist, and the scene in front of him will not disappear.

Yu Ling glanced at the human slave in the wooden cage, and nodded his little head slightly, although it was miserable, at least he could live.

"What happened in front of you, why are there so many onlookers?" Ye Qiange asked.

"Lord Wang, in front of you is the largest store in the Suzaku Fang Slave City, called Wannu Pavilion, which is auctioning human slaves at this time, so it has caused onlookers." Soon, one of the guards came running and answered.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." I have seen the auction of antique artifacts, but I have never seen the auction of human slaves, Ye Qiange couldn't help but be interested when he heard it, so he took the lead and went forward.

Wannu Pavilion is the largest place for human slave trading in Chang'an City.

It is rumored that the master of Wannu Pavilion has the ability to reach the sky, not only deeply involved with the Criminal Department, but also has a great relationship with the border army.

Every year, six or seven percent of the Hu people caught by the border army are consumed by Wannu Pavilion, and the remaining three or four percent are distributed by the rest of the human traffickers.

In addition, there are also new slaves who are newly recruited every year, and they are also selected by Wannu Pavilion before other stores can be allowed to intervene.

As a result, Wannuge is thriving, winning the industry leader in one fell swoop and becoming the leader.

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