The two of them pushed the cup indoors to change the lamp, and after a while, Feng Wanwan was a little drunk, and Uncle Yu snatched the cup from Feng Wanwan's hand: "Girl, Wanwan, don't drink if you can't drink, go to bed and rest for a while, right?" ”

"No, no, I'm going to drink." Feng Wanwan shouted in her mouth to grab the cup in Uncle Yu's hand, but Uncle Yu raised it too high, and she couldn't reach it: "Uncle Yu, you let me drink it!" Am I feeling bad? ”

"What are you uncomfortable with?"

"I don't know, it's just uncomfortable, and my heart is uncomfortable." Feng Wanwan muttered.

I heard that the kid surnamed Long went to the frontier today, is it for this?

"Is the kid surnamed Long gone?" Uncle Yu said tentatively.

"No, it's none of his business, if he's gone, I won't ...... won't ......", Feng Wanwan slammed his head on the table and fell asleep.

"Alas!" These little children?

Uncle Yu sighed and picked up Feng Wanwan and put her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and then sat on the edge of the bed and watched quietly, for the first time he looked at his daughter so uprightly and brightly, Uncle Yu was fascinated, thinking that the little person at the beginning would be so big in a blink of an eye, if it weren't for ...... He could have grown up with her, laughed with her, and grew up with her...... But now, Uncle Yu couldn't help but reach out and stroke Feng Wanwan's slightly frowning brow......

"What are you doing?" Chang Kong played around, ran in, and just saw this scene, he rushed to the bed, glaring at Uncle Yu's hand like a thief.

Uncle Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't imagine that one day he would have to be guarded against when he was close to his daughter: "It's nothing? She fell asleep and I helped her get a haircut. ”

I didn't wake up until the top of the moon, and when I woke up, I saw two great gods sitting in front of my bed; "Uncle Yu, senior brother, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, there's no junior sister, let's go back, it's not too early!" Chang Kun pointed out the window, and he didn't expect that this junior sister would be like a pig when she was drunk, and she couldn't wake up.

When the two returned to the house, it was already the second watch, and Uncle Guan hurriedly turned around to report to the princess as soon as they entered the door, and it is said that the princess was worried that they had not slept until now.

The next day, before she got up, she heard the girl outside the door report that Tie Zhuzi was looking for her outside, and she was looking for her in a hurry.

"Miss, help me!" After Feng Wanwan washed up, she walked out of the door and saw the iron pillar kneeling in front of her.

It would be a good thing to make such a big gift early in the morning.

"Get up, iron pillar, something to stand up and say."

"Miss, you promise me first, and I will get up if you promise me." The iron pillar said and kowtowed.

The frightened Feng Wanwan hurriedly flashed to the side and got out of the way, and she would lose her life if she was worshiped early in the morning.

"Stand up and speak, or I'm gone." Feng Wanwan said and turned around to leave.

This trick really worked, and the iron pillar hurriedly stood up in fright.

"Miss, please help the little one!"

Since Tie Zhuzi entered Beijing, in addition to helping Feng Wanwan run errands, he went out of the house to find Miss Yao's whereabouts, he felt that Miss Yao and her party must have been sent to Beijing, and sure enough, under his inquiry, there was a clue.

I heard that the 'Cuiyun Building' in the capital released a batch of Qingqi'er in a few months, and was bought home by some dignitaries and nobles as concubines.

Therefore, he returned to his old business, cutting wood every day and pushing it to the back alley of Cuiyun Building to sell, and gradually became familiar with a little guy in the kitchen, and found out that three months ago, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who looked very similar to Miss Yao, and was ransomed by a prince.

Later, he inquired about the prince's mansion, and heard that because of the assassination incident a few days ago, these dignitaries wanted to pull some of the slaves and concubines that the mansion had recently bought to the slave market outside the eastern city for sale.

"So, you're asking me to buy someone for you?" Closed the night and asked.

"Yes, the slave dares to ask the girl for help, and the little one will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the future." Tie Zhuzi said that he was about to kowtow again, but he was blocked and stopped by raising his hand quickly.

"What time does the auction start?" Closed the night and asked.

"Chenshi."

Chenshi, that is, around nine o'clock, Feng Wanwan looked up at the sky, time was a little tight, this thing could not be done with just silver, sometimes it also needed momentum.

"You go to the stable, borrow a carriage, and wait for me outside the house."

"Okay, thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss." The iron pillar said and ran straight outside.

After Tie Zhuzi left, Feng Wanwan went to the princess's courtyard.

Half an hour later, the butler of the War King's Mansion went with them to the slave market outside the East City, along with Chang Kong, who went to see the bustle.

Outside the East City Gate, people come and go, their carriage can't get in halfway, Feng Wanwan lifted the curtain and even saw a lot of carriages from Qinglou Chuguan, which is normal, buying people from here is legal and reasonable, it is better than them buying from traffickers.

"Miss, shall we get off here? The carriage couldn't get in. Iron Pillar asked.

"Okay, then let's get out of the car and walk, is it okay to put the carriage here, Uncle Guan." Feng Wanwan asked Uncle Guan, who was sitting side by side with Tie Zhuzi outside the car.

"Put it there! The idlers on the side of the road were the ones who helped people watch the carriages, and they just gave a few silver coins. ”

Uncle Guan pointed to a few neatly dressed men standing against the wall on the side of the road.

After storing the car at the idlers, a few people walked to the slave market, and today's Feng Wanwan changed into a black robe embroidered with dark lines, and her lips and teeth were more and more obvious, her face was like a crown of jade, and the rate of turning back was 100% wherever she went.

Such a high rate of turning back made Chang Kun, who was walking beside him, a little uncomfortable: "I said senior sister, can you cover up a little when you go out?" Don't be so recruiting? ”

"Disguise, how to disguise, let me learn those girls to wear a curtain and a hat? Are you tired, senior brother, have you been too idle lately, why don't we feed you? ”

"Alas, alas, I still don't want my junior sister." Chang Kun retreated in fright, what kind of swordsmanship her junior sister practiced he had heard that night, he hadn't lived enough, and he didn't want to find abuse.

A few people followed the crowd to a stage made of brown wood, Uncle Guan used his relationship to find a good place and a few people walked in, it was a pergola with shelter on three sides, and when a few people went in, there was already a family of master and servant there, and the two sides met and nodded, and did not exchange names.

Soon the auction had already begun, and the first to be pushed out were some of those who had committed a crime in the house and were pushed back here for sale, and the prices of these slaves were very low, as long as they had a place to eat, as for what to do when they were sold back, it was not for them to decide.

Feng Wanwan is also the first time to see such a legal slave market, there are constantly slaves being pulled out for sale, for those men who are pulled out, Feng Wanwan has no feelings, being bought back is just to do some rough work.

When some girls who were dragged out by their parents to sell came to the stage, especially the girls who were a little beautiful, Feng Wanwan watched the atmosphere in the audience come alive.

The merchants on the stage always have to wait for the buyers in the audience to add no more before shouting the deal, the parents and merchants who received the money are happy, but the girls who are sold are full of sluggishness, no sadness and no joy......

Sometimes numbness may also be a kind of self-protection, otherwise what else, at this time with their own fate will not be too good, after all, no one wants to buy a disobedient slave to go back, can't sell it and smash it in their hands, go home to face the father's coarser stick, it is better to bow to fate in time, waiting for a turnaround in the future.