The gloom in An Yan's eyes dissipated at this time, and he looked at Tang Lin: "Slaves are all trained after being whipped and enslaved, and they only have orders in their heads, they have no rewards or monthly routines, and some only have three meals a day. And most of these slaves are not natives. ”

After hearing this, Tang Lin said in his heart that it was impossible not to feel uncomfortable, after all, this was one of these slaves that she had almost become one of. But she knew very well that even if she sympathized with these slaves, she could not do it alone to free the slaves.

Seeing that there was no superfluous expression on her face, An Yan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and pulled her to continue walking. They don't have anything to do today, Shayti will take care of everything herself, they just need to live quietly for a period of time of their own.

When I walked in front of a liquor store, suddenly a man was thrown out.

An Yan subconsciously pulled Tang Lin behind him, and the person landed right at An Yan's feet.

Tang Lin fixed his eyes and looked at it, wasn't this person the person who was in the juggling team at the beginning?

The boy who resisted with the leader, but was stabbed by the leader, and finally had to go into battle.

An Yan's eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was very sharp: "Who is this?" ”

The whole country has changed greatly, and An Yan, as Shaiti's companion, has a certain reputation in the city so far, many people know An Yan, and they almost offended An Yan, so they hurriedly came out to make amends:

"I don't know if it's Gongzi An, I almost destroyed Gongzi An's Yaxing, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry......"

The owner of the liquor store kept apologizing, and Tang Lin walked towards the teenager step by step.

The young man lying on the ground was obviously dying, and he was still holding half a steamed bun in his hand.

Seeing that the woman beside An Yan was looking at the young man seriously, the owner of the liquor store could only stubbornly speak: "This person has been hiding in our store and stealing things to eat." We didn't find him a few days ago, but we found out today, and after careful questioning, we found out that it was not from our Wusha country, and after thinking about it, we didn't hand him over to the state, so we threw him out directly. ”

When Tang Lin heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

In the eyes of the people of Wusha, only their own people can be counted as human lives, and unless they are outsiders who are protected by the high officials of their country, they are all slaves.

Although it looks miserable to be thrown out, compared to being handed over to the state and becoming a slave, the owner of this liquor store is already considered a conscience.

Seeing that Tang Lin was looking at this person carefully, An Yan spoke: "Bring this person back and save him." ”

Followed by a bunch of people sent by Shaiti to protect them, they immediately brought them back, An Yan looked at Tang Lin: "Let's go back now?" ”

Tang Lin nodded.

Aren't the jugglers supposed to have fled? Why is it still here?

Tang Lin frowned, feeling very puzzled by all this.

Their temporary residence, in the palace of the kingdom of Usha, was arranged by Shayti. No one dared to express any objection to this. And Shayti also has a lot of trust in An Yan, and he will not object to what An Yan wants to do.

Temporarily put the man in the palace to be revived, but he was still unconscious. An Yan looked at the words on Tang Lin's paper, and also fell into deep thought: "If they really fled in all directions at that time, but immediately the Wusha King's Palace had already started a rebellion, and the entire city was strictly forbidden, they might not have escaped from the city." ”

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