"Since the boss doesn't want to sell, then miss, we can only go and buy it from another store." This is the desire to capture and indulge in bargaining, Xiaoyun said that he wanted to pull Feng Xiaoyue away, but the slave owner had no choice but to stop them.

"Girl, see if you can add more, after all, I have to support my family." The terrain here is not good, and every family can afford to buy slaves, and the family already has one, and if he can't sell these people today, he will have to take them to other places again, not to mention spending money, and it will take even more effort.

The slave owner originally had the intention of extorting money, but now he can only reluctantly agree for the sake of his own consideration.

"And how much money do you want?" Xiaoyun deliberately said it like a novice, and the slave owner was overjoyed.

"Then, according to what the girl just said, each slave has three taels of silver, and you give a total of sixty taels, how about it?"

"Fifty-five taels, give you a whole number." Xiaoyun just waited for the slave owner to relent, so that he could judge whether he wanted to sell the slave urgently.

The slave owner was overlooked for a while, and was caught by Xiaoyun, seeing that he refused to change his mind at all, thinking that he could have a little more, so he agreed.

"Okay, okay, just when I'm doing a good deed, fifty-five taels, take them away."

"Bring me the slave deed." Knowing that Feng Xiaoyue might not know about these, Xiaoyun thought more for her.

Knowing that this was an expert encounter, the slave owner glanced at Xiao Yun resentfully, turned around and took out the box in his baggage.

"The girl can count them all here." Xiaoyun ignored his eyes, and after handing over the money, he really opened the box and counted it in front of everyone.

"It's just 20 sheets, the boss is honest, and we will come to you if we need it in the future." Xiaoyun closed the box, Feng Xiaoyue and her looked at each other and smiled, but the slave owner had a bitter face, and he didn't want to do business from someone like her anymore.

When everyone saw that there was no excitement, they all dispersed, and kept muttering that they didn't have a chance to watch the slave show. Xiaoyun stood behind Feng Xiaoyue and pointed at these slaves and said loudly,

"In the future, Miss will be your master, and you must obey Miss's orders." Saying that, Xiaoyun looked at Feng Xiaoyue,

"Does the young lady have anything to discipline them??" Feng Xiaoyue shook her head lightly and put her hand in front of her: "I don't ask for any rules here, only one thing, do things with peace of mind, be loyal to me, I can't rub sand in my eyes." ”

"If you do well, I will return the slave deed to you." Freedom is an unattainable expectation for all slaves, and for them, being bought is just a change of tormented master.

But Feng Xiaoyue's boasting of Haikou gave them a glimmer of hope and expectation. Twenty slaves, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't believe it.

Feng Xiaoyue knew what they were worried about, and said loudly: "You can rest assured, I will do what I say, no matter how bad it is, it is better than staying in the hands of the slave master." They had the same opinion, and after eating the reassuring pill given to them by Feng Xiaoyue, the slaves knelt down together,

"Remember, the minions, must do their best for the young lady."

"Okay, let's go now." Feng Xiaoyue nodded, and asked Xiaoyun to rent two carriages on the street, otherwise it would take half a day for so many people to go to the outskirts of the city.

Feng Xiaoyue took them to visit their land and greenhouses, and confirmed that they knew where the place was, so they rented a few simple houses nearby for them to live in.

The original owner of the land saw that so many people had come at once, and they were all curious to look here, and Feng Xiaoyue saw it, just so that they could meet each other.

"Your future job will be to cultivate the land, and if there is anything you don't understand, they will teach you." Feng Xiaoyue said and looked at those people,

"They are all newcomers, and I bother you to give you a lot of advice." There are many simple people who farm the land, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law agreed very happily.

Originally, they had a few of them first, for fear that they would not be able to take care of the watering and irrigation of so much land, and let Feng Xiaoyue be disappointed.

Now there are more helpers, and there will be more help in the future.

"It's all a trivial matter, Madame, don't worry." Seeing that the slaves were in rags, and the eldest brothers were very generous in bringing some of their unwearable clothes, Feng Xiaoyue realized that she was a little inconsiderate.

Sighing in her heart, Feng Xiaoyue took Xiaoyun to the city and ordered a large number of simple clothes.

Most of the clothes of people like this kind of short-term workers are ready-made in the garment stores, and Feng Xiaoyue paid for many sets for the slaves to change into, so as to avoid them working in the land pitifully for a few days later.

It's been a long time since I've worn a good set of clothes, and the slaves are grateful and work harder. When Feng Xiaoyue finished dealing with all the things outside and returned to the small courtyard exhausted, she saw Murong Lin sitting on the stone bench in the small courtyard.

Feng Xiaoyue was suddenly overjoyed, and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you thinking here?" Murong Lin was not frightened by him, he just turned around and glanced at her helplessly.

"It's time to come back again, what are you going to do?" As soon as the words came out, Murong Lin realized how resentful he was.

Feng Xiaoyue straightened her waist and sat next to him,

"Today I went to the shed to take a look, and there were not enough people on the land, so I went to the city and bought a few slaves and came back. Arranging a place to live and what they need has been busy until now. Feng Xiaoyue took a sip of tea, her tone was slightly soft, and Murong Lin listened to her voice, and the resentment in her heart was a little less.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard." After speaking, he found that she pretended not to hear, Murong Lin reached out and poured himself and her a cup of tea,

"You're coming back today, but have you heard any rumors in the city?" Feng Xiaoyue took it unceremoniously and took a sip, Murong Lin didn't want to give up, and asked, "You and the imperial uncle,"

"If you know it's a rumor, why bother with it?" Feng Xiaoyue interrupted him,

"It's just a concoction in their idle and boring life, the pure ones are self-purifying, and neither I nor the Han King will be disturbed by these things." If I don't care, it also involves Murong Xi, and Murong Lin can't sit still: "People are terrible, three people become tigers, I think you are living too smoothly." "The mediocre side disturbs himself, Feng Xiaoyue's words just now seem to be accusing him of why he disturbs himself.

Even if Murong Lin got a definite answer, he was unhappy in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if it's important, you better figure it out for yourself." With that, Murong Lin brushed his sleeves and left.

Feng Xiaoyue's sudden anger confused,

"Is he in a bad mood today?" is so sluggish, Xiaoyun can't stand it anymore.

"Miss, the most important thing is the innocence of your daughter's family, which is regarded as a street and alley for talking about information, which has had a great impact on your reputation."

"The prince of the world was kind enough to remind you to care about you, but you took it away, if the matter is big, and the prince refuses to help, miss, you will be spurned by the whole city." Xiaoyun said very sadly.

"It's all groundless, can it be so serious?" Feng Xiaoyue is dominant in the mall, but she is still an ignorant girl about feelings.

"Without evidence, people will say that flies can still spread their gods without biting seamless eggs," Xiaoyun sighed,

"Not to mention His Royal Highness the King of Han, every time he comes, it's not small." It's like the redbud tree in the backyard, and there is a birthday gift.

Feng Xiaoyue thought about it and felt that it was indeed inappropriate.

"Even if the young lady doesn't care about these things, the prince will suffer innocently. The prince is so good to Miss, is Miss willing to let her gossip? Xiaoyun is committed to letting Feng Xiaoyue apologize.

"He's a big man who cares about that?" Feng Xiaoyue thought it was funny, but Xiaoyun couldn't laugh.

"Husband and wife are one, it's time for Miss to accept this casual nature." Xiaoyun felt that he was simply bitter.

However, these words reminded Feng Xiaoyue. In this world, even a little gossip can ruin a girl's life.

Feng Xiaoyue has indeed been smooth sailing for a long time, and she has ignored the care and love of the people around her like this.

After bowing his head and reviewing for a while, Xiaoyun thought that he was talking too seriously.

"Miss, don't be angry, we're all doing this for your good."

"I know." Feng Xiaoyue raised her head to look at her, stretched out her hand and shook it with Xiaoyun,

"You're right, I don't think about it."

"Miss." Xiaoyun was moved to tears, feeling that he had finally been rewarded. Feng Xiaoyue let go of her hand,

"I have something you need to do,"

"Okay." Xiaoyun was about to leave as she spoke, Feng Xiaoyue quickly stood up and grabbed her,

"I'll go back tomorrow. Tomorrow, you go to Wangchun Tower to book a private room, and by the way, invite Murong Lin to come over. ”

"Miss, is this, do you want to apologize to the prince?" Xiaoyun laughed, Feng Xiaoyue's face turned pale,

"Sort of." At night, Murong Lin was laughing at himself for his recent indecision.

"This son is a dignified prince, how can he judge for a woman?" It seems that all he can say is his identity, and Murong Lin feels even more lonely.

He shook his head, wanting to give up his concern for Feng Xiaoyue, but the four books took a post and ran over excitedly.

"Lord Shizi, the princess has come to post, saying that she is going to invite you to tea tomorrow."

"She's such a conceited person, and she will invite me to tea." Murong Lin was stunned for a moment, and what he said happily in his mouth was that he hurriedly picked up the post in his hand.

The plum incense paper used for the post also has a plum tree painted with gilt, which looks like she painted it herself.

The two lines of delicate hairpins on the paper are from Feng Xiaoyue's handwriting. Post on the book,

"Tomorrow, I will look at the spring building to comfort today's apology, and Feng Xiaoyue will bow to him." Murong Lin looked at it with a smile,

"Who will send a message of worship to her own officials, only she can think of it."

"This is the plan of the prince, forgive the princess?" Siben probed his brain, wanting to see his reaction. Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the latest chapter 66: the city's rumors website: