"Take it, you have good skills, open a restaurant in Beijun, as long as you do it well, you will definitely be able to make a living, and you can also make the embroidery girl worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to sleep in the open." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Situ Xing did not take back the silver ticket, and said sincerely.

Bao Ya was still hesitating, but his eyes were already soft, and his heart was obviously moved, and Situ Xing then said: "I can trust your craftsmanship, and this hundred taels of silver will be my share." ”

"Bao Ya swears by the spirit of the ancestors of the Bao family, today I am willing to be a lackey under the adult's account, if there is a violation, heaven and man will be punished, please give the restaurant a name. ”

Bao Ya looked at Situ Xing's sincere eyes, and his heart was full of emotion. Without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground, touched the ground with his head, tore off a piece of his clothes, bit his finger and wrote the deed of sale, and said with a solemn face as if he had sworn an oath.

The embroidery girl covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were wide open, tears were floating, and she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

Bao Ya's ancestor was originally an imperial chef, but later he was sent to the frontier for offending the powerful. Of course, the descendants of the Bao family have proud blood in their bones.

Take the pursuit of cooking as his own responsibility, not a slave, not a maid, and would rather starve to death than eat the food that comes from it.

Situ Xing looked at the contract in Bao Ya's hand. His eyes were also full of shock, the status of slaves in Daqian was the lowest, and slaves were the private property of the head of the family, even if they were killed, the government would not pursue them.

Situ Xing is a disciple of the Legalists, and he is the most sensitive to the power of the law, and he can feel the strong power of the rules in the contract.

He knew that as long as the contract was in hand and he used the magic power of the Legalist, Bao Ya's life and death were in his mind.

Situ Xing hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Bao Ya up from the ground. But Bao Ya's attitude was more resolute than he thought. The legs seemed to be firmly planted on the ground.

"Please take it in, Bao Ya will definitely live up to the trust of the adult. ”

Bao Ya's attitude was very clear, this was to sell himself into slavery and take care of the restaurant business for Situ Xing.

Situ Xing wanted to persuade Bao Ya to dispel his thoughts, but he really couldn't resist him, looked up at the sky, looked at the clouds in the Tianshan Mountains, and thought of a very appropriate couplet.

Weimei attracts foreign customers.

The aroma of wine leads to the fairy in the cave.

"The name of the restaurant is cyclamen. ”

After Situ considered it, his voice said affirmatively.

"The taste attracts guests from outside the clouds, and the aroma of wine leads to the immortals in the cave. ”

"That's good, that's right!"

Bao Ya chewed for a while, his eyes showed a strange light, and he said with a look of admiration.

"Thank you, Lord for your name!"

The emaciated black donkey pulled the dilapidated wooden cart and walked farther and farther away with a crunching sound.

The embroidery girl, who had been bowing her head and never spoke, seemed to have put down something in her heart, and suddenly turned her head and smiled.

The gloom in Situ Xing's eyes disappeared, and the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife no longer trembled. Situ is not a saint or a virgin, although she is just a weak woman, but if the embroidery girl still can't let go of her resentment in the end.

In order not to leave hidden dangers, Situ will definitely kill him.

Hug the thick willow tree, the branches are open, like a big umbrella, for the pedestrian to shelter from the sun and rain, in exchange for a rare touch of coolness and dryness.

Merchants on foot and travelers passing by like to sit on this big willow tree and rest for a while.

Situ Xing sat on the reed stalks of the ox cart, watched the backs of Bao Ya and Xiu Niang disappear completely, thought for a while, tore the contract written in blood in his hand into pieces, and threw it in the wind, only then did he sigh in disappointment.

"My lord, you ... ”

Jin Wansan looked at the contract crumbs in the wind, and looked at Situ with some shock and incomprehension.

"Your Excellency is merciful. ”

The veteran bowed his head and said sincerely.

"It is their blessing to meet adults. ”

"From a legal point of view, the embroidery girl was severely sentenced, expelled from the country, and not allowed to return to her hometown for life. It is right to use the criminal law to restrain human nature and prepare for the county atmosphere. However, from the perspective of human feelings, it is unkind and wrong to drive an orphan girl to a place where she is unfamiliar to make a living, and she may face being trafficked, killed, and left in the dust. ”

"It is for the law to use the heavy punishment to clarify the law, and to give her a hundred taels of silver, so that she can survive, is for love, this is outside the law, nothing more than human affection. ”

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, and he said lightly.

"Outside of legal principles, it is nothing more than human feelings. ”

Jin Wansan was like a lightning strike, as if he had figured out something in his heart, and wanted to grasp this hint of inspiration, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

Although he didn't understand anything, the respect for Situ in his heart was even heavier.

。。。

The wheels started again, leaving a long rut in the green grass.

Situ Xing's body sat straight on the ox cart, and after cultivating his qi, Situ Xing's vision and pattern have improved a lot, and there is an indescribable bearing on his body.

There is no gap without comparison.

Although Jin Wansan has a slight asset and an extraordinary temperament, compared with Situ, it is much worse.

His kneeling posture looked a little restrained, with a sense of a small family.

The two of them sat there on their knees at the same time, like rich men and beggars, but their bearings were completely different.

Jin Wansan looked at Situ Xing a few times with the peripheral light of his eyes, and he actually felt ashamed.

"Smack!"

The old style shook the whip and beat the whip flowers, making a crisp sound. The old scalper, who was well-fed and drunk, was obviously much stronger, and the speed of the wheels also increased.

The ox cart entered the city from the south city gate, passed through the blue stone road, passed through the crowded market, walked through several quiet and winding alleys, and waited for Situ to raise his head, and the ox cart had already arrived at the east city gate.

A few soldiers stood there somewhat loosely, casually checking the passing vehicles and crowds.

A few merchants who were carrying their burdens were smiling flatteringly, and kept saying good things, hoping that the soldiers would raise their noble hands and let them into the city.

The soldier in armor and armed with a red tassel spear tilted his head and ignored it with a look of love.

There are also a few soldiers with waist knives who are randomly rummaging through the burden of the merchant, needles and threads, masks, toys, spices and salt, everything, and when they see what they like, they stuff it into their waists.

The smile on the face of the merchant who watched became more and more stiff, and the corners of his eyes jumped even more.

"Phew! These soldiers eat people and don't spit out bones. ”

The ox cart was behind the crowd, so it could not be checked for a while. Seeing that the soldiers in front of him were bullying and oppressing the good people, the old man had a relative, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed in a low voice. I wanted to scold a few more words, but he suddenly thought that Situ Xing, who was sitting in the carriage, was also a nobleman, and his face changed slightly and he suddenly retracted it, which seemed particularly abrupt.

Situ just smiled and motioned for the old man to drive the ox cart to the door.

The first few vendors, seeing an ox cart coming from behind, were stunned at the front of the fork in the road, their brows couldn't help frowning slightly, they looked very disgusted, and they wanted to curse a few words in a short temper.

But when they saw the green shirt on Situ Xing's body, it was as if they were being choked by the neck in an instant, and their mouths were wide open but they couldn't make any sound.