Seeing him like this, the left and right edges revealed the previous unpleasantness in one sentence, and there was no meaning of unforgiveness at all, and his heart warmed up, and his tone was more modest: "It's not a big deal, but now that the capital is expanding, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is ......."

Before the words "project shortage" could be exported, Yinchen had already understood it, and immediately connected to Tianfu, opened the space door, and conjured up a huge gold brick in the open space in front of the left and right edges. Vertex updates are the fastest

The brick was three feet long, three feet wide, and three feet high, and it was actually a cubic meter of gold, weighing more than ten tons, and at the same time, the crimson flames that blocked the sky also disappeared, and it rained heavily outside the shed.

The left and right edges jumped up as if they had been slashed by a sneak attack, and looked at Yinchen with a shocked face: "My lord?!"

"Take this money to build a few decent palaces for the saint......" Yinchen shook his hand and turned around to leave, seemingly disdainful of looking at the quality of those cheap slaves in the shack, but in this way, even the people who were watching the excitement from a distance were stunned, and they all fully understood that Yinchen was going to charter a venue!

When he came, it was equivalent to buying all the remaining slaves, and those who paid the money first and bought some rough maids did not have to return the money to take the money, this is the rule, and the rules that the Jianghu court abides by.

With such a hand, Silver Dust may offend all potential buyers, but ...... How can there be a living person in the southern realm who dares to provoke the god of forging!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The left and right edges immediately made a decision, he couldn't care much at this time for overstepping his authority or something, he couldn't take advantage of such a big advantage in front of him, and he knew that this Yinchen Lord was rich and rich, and there was so much money that there was no place to spend it, and he could do it with a mountain of gold to buy slaves, isn't it just a cheap slave who worships the king's mansion?

And for silver dust, a cubic meter of gold is really a drop in the bucket.

In fact, Zhao Xianglan's accidental death still had a big impact on Yinchen, which is also one of the reasons why he is determined to fight quickly.

Since you want to charter the venue, the remaining time is to transfer all kinds of procedures, after the official family sells slaves and sinners, the procedures are very cumbersome, but these have their own Heavenly Swordsmen and Ghost Names, and in fact, the Heavenly Swordsman can deal with it alone.

Xue Wuxian had been quietly carried down by Wang Badan, and ordered someone to quickly kill a minion and skin him for treatment, and at the same time, he himself slipped away directly, and he still didn't dare to face Yinchen's eyes.

However, as his name suggests, Wang Ba Dan is a complete evil way, and Silver Dust has swept his face, he must find the field, and in an unexpected way for Silver Dust.

[Evening of March 18 of the first year of Heisei]

Together with Wang Chunlai, the Heavenly Swordsman finished all the trivial matters, and Yinchen led this huge army of nearly 600 people to embark on the journey back home.

Buying and selling slaves is a thing that Ghost Liming has experienced a lot, so he has several preparations, not to mention anything else, that is, the clothes of these people in Chongwangfu, they were prepared a month in advance, and even if it is one set per person at this time, there is a lot of surplus. Obviously, the ghost is still ready to use it next time you buy a slave.

Unbeknownst to him, Silver Dust was disgusted with the practice of buying and selling human beings, and he was now praying that this would be the last time.

The heavy rain stopped at dusk, and the weather was still gloomy. Yinchen's team was still pitch black, low-key and solemn out of the north gate of Yingtianfu, heading towards the dock, the people of Xuantian Pavilion had already taken the first step, and the people led by Wan Jianxin may be arranging the fleet's trip at this time The number of people under the order is 20 times the planned number, according to common sense, even the prince can only buy thirty servants from the family of a criminal minister, and not all of them are high-ranking servants, but Yinchen even deceived and threatened, and got five or six hundred people at once, so it was necessary to rearrange the big ship.

In the wind source continent where there is no industrial ferry, if you want to go upstream, you can only rely on the "Shenxing boat" driven by the treasure, saving time and effort, an hour can probably travel a hundred miles, it is the favorite means of transportation of large families, however, the price of the Shenxing boat is high, not to mention the quantity, if you don't make an appointment in advance, sometimes it can't be arranged, for example

For example, at this moment, the team has just reached the periphery of the dock and is blocked in the middle of the road.

Yinchen lifted the curtain the moment the carriage stopped, only stretched out his head to take a look, then retracted the carriage with a bitter face, and spread his hand towards Lin Xuanchen, who was also in the carriage: "There is a traffic jam, a big traffic jam, I have seen it for the first time in this world."

"What is this world, that world?" Before Lin Xuanchen could speak, Zhao Yueshi, who was sitting next to her, frowned, she used to think that Sister Lin's husband was a perfect person, but now it seems that he is a complete weirdo, and the goddess in the carriage is a very strange girl.

Lin Xuanchen hurriedly made a silent gesture and whispered: "My husband has been to the secret realm many times, and his vision is naturally high, and the world is not a boundary in his eyes. ”

Zhao Yueshi didn't understand it, and looked at Shen Ji, who was reading a book given to her by Yinchen at this time, and said without raising her head: "My brother used to live on the moon with me, and the world above is different from here. ”

Zhao Yueshi held her forehead, thinking to herself who these people were, looking at Lin Xuanchen's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. Lin Xuanchen didn't care about her, and only asked Yinchen: "It's strange, this is neither a New Year nor a festival, nor is it a Cao Yun salt transport, how can it block the road?"

"Who knows?" "Maybe the Yue Emperor wants to transport some wood and stones."

He was guessing when he heard a tight cry coming from the window.

There were men and women in that cry, but it was particularly heartbreaking, and Zhao Yueshi, who saw Lin Xuanchen clearly, shuddered the moment she heard that figure. Yinchen frowned slightly, he didn't know what was going on on this dock, there were so many people crying.

He lifted the curtain and was about to go down, but he saw Bai Prison and Wan Jianxin's faces in a hurry and they were about to get into the car.

"What's going on up ahead?" asked Silver Dust.

"Sven sweeps the floor, the country is not guaranteed!" Wan Jianxin shook his head with a gloomy face, it was the first time that Yinchen had seen his embarrassed expression.

"Emperor Beiwu ordered that all the daughters of the Zhao family under the age of thirty, regardless of whether they were married or not, be sent to Feiyan City...... The edict stated that it was the 'human tribute' to be paid by the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and it was usually once every twenty years, and next time only those under the age of thirteen and over the age of nine would be accepted" Wan Jianxin said, and the prison next to him nodded vigorously. The sound of the two of them talking reached the carriage, and Yinchen knew that Zhao Yueshi's face was completely white without using bricks.

Silver Dust shaved his head and thought for a second, then turned his head to look behind, there were no follow-up vehicles on the avenue towards the north gate of Pershing, or at this time, no one wanted to go out of the city gate to the north.

"U-turn, let's go overland. After he finished speaking, he didn't care about hiding it, and directly took out the communicator to connect with the real king Zhao Guangyi: "Old man, we have to strengthen our defense!"

"What's going on?" Zhao Guangyi's voice came from the communicator, very calm and flat, obviously he hadn't gotten the news yet.

Yinchen briefly said the matter, and the voice from Zhao Guangyi's side couldn't suppress his anger: "I know, I will repay them for this revenge in the future! Yinchen, your biggest task now is to come back safely."

"I understand that. Yinchen's convoy slowly turned around: "I'm worried that they will send people to infiltrate, this time I'm just afraid that Emperor Yue is just giving an order, and the people below will have to use any means for the sake of merit, and the safety of several sisters can't just rely on the city wall." ”

"I'll take notice. Zhao Guangyi's tone was still full of anger and disappointment, although he may never have had much hope for Emperor Yue, but he didn't expect Emperor Yue to do such a bottomless thing.

"Isn't it defeated! I can actually give my sisters, aunt and daughter to the enemy with my own hands......" At the moment when the communication ended, Yinchen could still hear the roar from Zhao Guangyi's side.

"Let's go. Zhao Guangyi was notified, and Yinchen himself led the team on the road.

When they reached the north gate of Yingtianfu, they were still five hundred steps away, the city gate suddenly opened, and a group of majestic and high-spirited forbidden troops strode out amid the angry scolding of the people.

The leader of the team is none other than Wang Badan, the secretary of the military department, he is dressed in a navy blue robe, with an ugly red flower on his chest, and a red cloak, looking infinitely arrogant, his left and right are a pigtailed general of the Jianzhou Zhenghuang Banner, who is also tall and proud, and there is no lack of spring breeze in the Xuanang, and the two even enjoy the crying and angry scolding of the people behind them. The three of them were later in the place, followed by a team of Zhenghuang Banner elites of the Jianzhou Eight Banners, followed by the Hussar Battalion of the Southern Yue Emperor's own forbidden army, and behind the Hussar Battalion, there was a more huge Jianzhou Iron Cavalry.

In the middle of this brigade of officers and soldiers, there were about 500 prisoner carts, and in each prisoner cart was a poor girl or young woman kneeling. Some of them are Zhao Jiyue's aunts, some are Zhao Jiyue's sisters, and more people are Zhao Jiyue's nieces and even daughters, these princesses of all sizes are trapped in small prison cars, crying in low voices, clearly to be escorted to the execution ground of death row prisoners, and the prison car trapped in them is tied with a big red flower, in the culture of the southern country, the big red flower represents a gift for others.

These poor women were escorted out and sent to the northern kingdom to live forever as slaves of the northerners. The edict does not write this, but anyone in their right mind understands this truth.

This army was menacing and arrogant in the middle of the avenue, and Yinchen's team, the formation that contracted the moment they saw them, moved to the side, and Yinchen stared blankly at the little girl in the prisoner car, brightly dressed, wearing many small and delicate gold jewelry, inadvertently, two tears of sin fell from the corners of her eyes. "Sister Yating......" He bit his lip tightly in his heart, not to prevent himself from crying, but not to forget to explode.

His Divine Cult Great Trial Technique can completely cover the entire team, but it is completely unable to protect the people of the whole city again, Ying Tianfu is only a day's boat ride away from Pershing, and Pershing City has established the southern Baoyi battalion of Jianzhou Iron Cavalry, with 100,000 troops, and at the same time, Harrow, who accepted the canonization, also took 10,000 Poison Dragon Sect "Zhenglu Banner" elite to the east, ready to enter Yingtianfu, and Yinchen's own forces are still far away in Gusu City, even if it is a modern army, it is beyond the reach of the whip.

He was not prepared for the impending tragedy, after all, he was not a historian, and he did not expect that Emperor Beiwu, as the victor, would be able to make such a dirty request, and this request was still legitimate!

The winner is the king, and the loser is the slave, this is the truth handed down from thousands of years of civilization.

Wang Baldan sat on the high-headed horse, and saw the convoy of silver dust coming from a distance, all black cars and black horses and masked people, only the wiring diagram banner of the Demon Wei Pavilion was waving in the breeze. Wang Baledan hadn't carefully observed Yinchen's convoy before, and he didn't want to inquire about Yinchen's movements, at this time, when he saw such a team of "Mowei Pavilion" that automatically gave way, he subjectively decided that it was Sang Tianliang's team, so he smiled at the leading Hua Chufeng, Hua Chufeng nodded stiffly, but he didn't smile, because Wang Ba Dan couldn't see it even if he smiled with his face covered.

"Bastard!" Hua Qifeng thought to himself, leading the team through the side, and he could clearly feel that the two officers with the yellow flag looked at him like animals.

The humiliation of Pershing's defeat was like an old wound left by a soldering iron, and it was only now that he really understood, truly comprehended, and deeply understood what Yinchen had said

"When the country dies, you will not be citizens of the new country, but cattle called slaves of the country, like pigs in pens, which will only show some value when they are slaughtered. ”

"It's only when you're slaughtered that it's worth a little!huh!" he even heard Ding Haibo grit his teeth behind him.

Hua Shufeng turned his head a little numbly, and saw that all the young disciples of the Demon Mighty Pavilion had a depressed face, infinitely panicked, as if they were in a prison car, and they were the ones who were about to be betrayed far away. These elite disciples of the Demon Pavilion, once proud of their strength, once ashamed of caring about the affairs of the world, turned their ears to the rise and fall outside the window, and only sought to return to the void, and even at some point in the past, they were taught by Mr. Demon Heart to begin to hate the southern country, hating the hometown that gave birth to them, but now, they are proud of their identity as the southern people, and they are ashamed of such a cowardly and garbage emperor in the southern country, and they are just like the soul of the forbidden army named "Xiao", which really ignites loyalty in their hearts.

The two teams, silently and without any conflict, staggered by. In the carriage, Zhao Yueshi covered her mouth and trembled through every minute. Her large, dark green eyes were filled with fear.