On Mu Zhao's side, she has made all the girls recognize her deed of sale.

Sure enough, there are a dozen or so more that are superfluous.

Mu Zhao stroked the dozen or so deeds of sale, and then looked at the girls.

"It's all discerned, is it true?"

The girls didn't understand what she meant, but they all nodded.

"It's been discerned, it's true."

"It's true, what does the owner want to do?"

Mu Zhao said: "Then take it, whether to destroy it or keep it, you decide for yourself." ”

The girls were in a mess.

"Huh?"

"What does that mean?"

"We keep it for ourselves? Drunken Spring House is no longer a place that can trap us? ”

"Is that so? Are we free? ”

All the girls were not reveling in this sudden freedom, but confused.

Mu Zhao said: "There is a girl who is right, Zuichun Lou can't trap you, you can come and think if you want, and leave if you want." ”

One girl shouted, "Great! We are free. ”

"We can go."

But there are also girls who say, "But where can we go?" We are still lowly in the government, and when we return to the township, the villagers will look down on us. ”

"Yes, what kind of man will marry us?"

The girls' high emotions seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Mu Zhao opened his mouth at this time, "If you can support yourself, why do you need to marry a man?" Do you want to look at their eyes? ”

The girls were confused again, "No..... Not marrying a man? ”

"Raise yourself?"

"Do you want to give us money in the same way you just said the owner?"

Mu Zhao said: "Money is a part, there is dignity, and even more so status. ”

When the girls heard this, their first reaction was to laugh.

"Dignity?"

"Status?"

"Hahahahaha....... How could we possibly have such a thing? Even if it's a singer or a musician, it's inferior, especially in the capital, where there are many dignitaries and dignitaries. ”

"Yes, even if it is a singer who has entered the palace, she is just a plaything for a more noble official, and she will be lost when she dies."

Mu Zhao knew that the general environment was like this, and they were used to being suppressed again.

It was difficult to change their minds for a while, and she didn't say more.

Mu Zhao took out a piece of rice paper, "This is my newly drafted document, you can pass it on and see, if you think the conditions are suitable, you can stay, and I will help you choose the corresponding master according to your strengths." ”

Mu Zhao handed the paper to a girl at the front, "If you don't think it's appropriate, then you can go back and pack your bags and leave." ”

The girls gathered around and watched.

Mu Zhao explained, "I didn't fill in the salary, I will determine how much money should be given to you according to your learning of art, you can put forward a rebuttal, such as if you feel that the amount given is too little, I will consider it as appropriate, discuss these, we will sign and draw the pledge, and then I will take it to the government to be fair, this is a document with official guarantees." ”

The girls were surprised, "You still have to go through the government?" ”

"Then naturally," Mu Zhao said, "if I am in a bad mood or become bad one day, and I don't want to give you money, you can go to the government to sue me." ”

Peach Blossom smiled and said: "The owner is joking us, even if we go to the government to sue, it will never win." ”

Mu Zhao knew that for now, what this girl said was true.

She suddenly had an idea in her heart, they want to kill the emperor anyway and find an obedient emperor, so why not do some new policies to benefit these low-level people and equal human rights?

Mu Zhao suddenly became happy.

She only thought about supporting an obedient emperor to ascend to the throne and keep their family.

But at this time, they all thought of protecting the people at the bottom.

She felt like her mood had improved.

The more she thought about it, the more she thought, this is the way she should be!

Otherwise, I would like to be sorry for their efforts to control the court and help the new emperor ascend to the throne.

In this case, if there is also history here, will the historians write her a little more decent?