Chapter 243: Dispute

In Turkmania, the registration system is evident.

Below the nobility were the stewards and wealthy families, below them were the slaves who were subordinate to them, and at the last were their temporary hired manpower.

Although they were all free, to these nobles, their lives were worse than that of slaves.

Because the slave is their property, and if they die, it is a loss.

But if the manpower dies, he only needs to accompany the family with a little money, and some even only need to give a little food, which is enough.

Yuan Bao'er didn't know it at first, but after hearing what her companion said, she was stunned.

Because the man is not qualified to refuse the employment of the Lord's family, if he leaves without permission, the Lord's family has the right to put him to death.

What an unruly system, but it has been practiced in Tuman for hundreds of years.

When it was time to eat, gnawing on the rough and throaty Hu Biscuit, Yuan Baoer scolded herself for being sloppy again, and she came here without even asking the rules clearly.

Toward evening, the lord's house woke up and said that he was going to have a banquet.

The stock market called everyone over and ordered everyone to do things.

Yuan Bao'er listened to his arrangement and was a little surprised, because this scale was even grander than the one of King Zuo yesterday.

King Zuo is also a king, so if he is provoked like this, won't it break out?

The steward sent her to the kitchen to help with the fire, and Yuan Baoer took advantage of the opportunity of the cook to come over to get firewood, and peeked at the dozen or so sheep dragged in the kitchen, "Get so much, I'm afraid I can't finish it." ”|

The cook smiled, "What's so strange about not being able to finish eating, we'll have a lot left here when we're done later." ”

Yuan Bao'er smacked her tongue and crackled the firewood.

The cooks all came with their masters, and they were very skilled, and soon the courtyard was filled with the aroma of mutton.

Yuan Bao'er had been busy for most of the day, and she was already hungry, so she endured the gluttonous worms jumping up and down in her stomach and wiped her sweat.

The cook was very satisfied with her chopping firewood, and Tete gave her a bowl of mutton soup.

"See how well you're doing, give you a bowl to drink, and don't you say it when you go out," the cook advised.

Yuan Baoer thanked with a smile.

There wasn't half a piece of meat in this bowl of soup, but there was a thick layer of mutton fat on it, which was not bad.

She drank it with a grunt, took another half of the cake, and began to eat it in a big gulp.

When the cook saw that she was eating well, she was immediately happy.

"Look at you're skinny, and you eat like a calf."

Yuan Baoer smirked, swallowed the last piece of Hu Cake, and went to chop firewood.

Soon, she finished chopping the prescribed firewood and enthusiastically said that she wanted to help.

The cook needs a firewood at this time, so you're welcome.

Yuan Baoer squatted in front of the stove to add firewood, watching the cook put aside the large piece of mutton, specially cutting the lamb tongue, sheep eye meat, etc., which were extremely rare.

The cook neatly put the plate away, waited for someone to come and get it, pinched a piece of mutton, and stuffed it into Yuan Bao'er's mouth.

Yuan Bao'er's mouth was stuffed, and when she swallowed it, she asked carefully: "They won't check, right?" ”

The cook smiled, "These are not wanted, we will eat later, and then we will feed the dogs." ”

"Hey the dogs?"

Yuan Baoer was surprised.

"Yes, don't you know, our right king has dozens of good dogs, and those are all fed by these meats."

Yuan Bao'er suddenly understood, it turned out that this master was the right king.

The cook only said a mouthful, obviously realizing that she had slipped her mouth, and hurriedly ate a mouthful of meat, and plugged Yuan Bao'er's mouth by the way.

Yuan Bao'er happily mixed up a belly of meat and went back to continue sweeping his yard.

Staying in the middle of the moon, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded in the inner courtyard, Yuan Baoer put down the broom and quietly went to the study.

The study was very dark at this time, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound.

Yuan Bao'er was leaning against the wall, and was about to go in, when she saw a black shadow flash out of the house.

The man moved quickly, climbed over the base of the wall, and soon disappeared.

Yuan Bao'er stood there for a while, and then went into the study.

Everything was in order in the study, she just looked at it, closed the door and left.

Back in the front yard, she continued to sweep the yard, and the director of the avenue nodded with satisfaction when he saw that she was so diligent. 、

"There's a shortage of people in the backyard to serve, you go over and help."

Yuan Bao'er put down the broom, responded respectfully, and hurried over.

The drum music in the backyard is officially at its most lively, and everyone is frolicking and laughing.

At this moment, a group of people came from the Moon Gate, which was not far away.

Yuan Bao'er had sharp eyes and recognized it as King Zuo at a glance.

She bent down, and the cat went to the dark place, quietly following the guards who came.

Fortunately, Gu Sheng was not here, which made Yuan Baoer breathe a sigh of relief.

King Zuo came all the way to the top place, "Brother come here, don't say anything to my brother, so that my brother can do his best to be a landlord." ”

The right king laughed and drank the wine in the cup slowly, "This is your fiefdom?" ”

King Zuo smiled, "The competition a few days ago, my brother forgot?" My brother reminds you that a few days ago, my father had assigned several markets here to my possession. ”

"I remember that my brother was also present at the time, but my brother's memory has always been bad, so it doesn't hurt for my brother to remind me a few more times."

The right king's face suddenly became even more ugly.

He smashed the cup angrily and said angrily, "That's your trick." ”

"Narhan, do you dare to compare with me here again?"

King Zuo smiled, "Brother, I'm afraid you've forgotten the rules, between the royal family, if there are no witnesses, you can't compete." ”

"Brother Mo doesn't want me to make an exception?"

The right king was a stalker, obviously just confused, and said nonsense, and then remembered it.

King Zuo smiled, "My brother likes it here, so I'll play for a while, my brother didn't sleep well last night, so I'll go back first." ”

He beckoned and motioned for the shopkeeper to come over, "The right king is here, all the drinks are counted in my account, and the right king must not be allowed to pay, you know?" ”

The shopkeeper snorted, and secretly complained in his heart.

I heard that the two kings like to compete when they are young, from fiefdoms to dishes and bowls.

Now he has more dishes here, if the right king must give it, the left king knows about it, and he still has to screw his head off.

The shopkeeper sent the king away with a sad face, and went to the wine.

However, at this time, the right king was so angry that he was about to burn himself, and where was he in the mood to drink again.

He angrily kicked the jar to smash and walked away.

Yuan Baoer watched a scene and left quietly.

When she went back to the room, she touched her chin and pondered, but she didn't expect Tuman's layout to be like this.

If something happens to this Kuha, with the character of these two kings, there is no need for others to fight, and the two of them can also fight the world.

Yuan Bao'er suddenly understood why Gu Sheng wanted to stay by King Zuo's side.