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Chapter 19 The Merciful

"My respected Highness, please allow the humble Abdullah to carefully appreciate this beautiful treasure." Ever since the big cannibal saw this bead, he felt as if he had been punched hard in the stomach, and his whole body immediately

He bent it in two and never dared to look at Xiaomiao again. In his mind, only the royal family could get such priceless jewelry.

The Persians standing against the wall couldn't help but stand up straight and took off their tattered cloaks. They only had thin linen shorts on them and a short skirt around their lower bodies. They stood barefoot.

He seemed to be unconscious on the cold earth, with his strong arms and thighs exposed, showing his strong side to Xiaomiao.

Heifeng raised his head and looked at the sky. He had no right to comment on Xiaomiao's method of doing things, so he could only stay out of it. Xiaomiao pointed at the war slaves and said to Abdullah again with difficulty in the newly learned Turkic language: "Open their shackles,

Give them weapons and armor."

After inspecting the pearls, Abdullah was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He agreed repeatedly to Xiaomiao's instructions. A group of people came over to help the war slaves unshackles, and brought large shields and daggers, specially found for them.

He bought a bunch of leather armors and let these war slaves choose. In the blink of an eye, a group of fully armed war slaves appeared in front of Xiao Miao.

"You see, how strong and heroic they are, your property will be very safe under their protection. My esteemed highness, if you have any other instructions, the humble Abdullah will serve you wholeheartedly.

"

Xiao Miao nodded with satisfaction and followed Yun Ye's example with her hands behind her back and prepared to walk out. The two young female slaves huddled in the corner rushed over and fell at Xiao Miao's feet, constantly begging Xiao Miao to take them away too.

Xiaomiao pointed to the two female slaves at her feet and said to Abdullah: "There are still them!"

Abdullah's face was ugly, but he still swallowed his saliva and agreed. Then he took out a large stack of contracts and showed them to Hei Feng. At this moment, Abdullah was very sure that Xiaomiao was the real owner.

As for Heifeng, who is dressed in black fox fur, she has been reduced to the status of a housekeeper. Because she cannot pretend to be noble, Xiaomiao's indifference to the priceless treasure has proven that her status is noble. This is more noble than any other family.

Badges are more useful.

Returning to the big courtyard where they lived, after Qu Zhuo learned about Xiao Miao's actions, he had no time to blame Xiao Miao and immediately adjusted his status. He was a retainer, Gouzi was a general, Heifeng was a steward, and the rest of Loulan people were

Servant·As for Xiaomiao, he can only be the only remaining male servant in the family.

Xiaomiao's actions disrupted all of Qu Zhuo's preparations and made all his previous efforts in vain. The mainstream theory in Suiye City is that he is preparing to move westward, but the Bolu people, Tocharians, and Shasha people here are

The Shan people and Da Shiren are not panicked. They are doing business in Suiye City and get along very harmoniously with the Turks, Xueyantuo people, Tuyuhun people, plus the local Zhaowu Jiu surnames and Uighur people. This is not a normal relationship.

, Qu Zhuo could only sigh when he saw Xiao Miao mindlessly playing games with two female slaves in the yard.

However, Qu Zhuo's decadence only lasted less than five days, and his eyes immediately brightened up. Although Xiao Miao's behavior was reckless, it gave them a good opportunity to break into the upper class, because he received a banquet

invitation.

Xiaomiao didn't even look at it, and without saying a word, Qu Zhuo's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Why should I, a little girl who has never left her boudoir, hang out with the dirty Tibetans, Turks, and cannibals? I want you to go. If I can't find out the problem, I will go to the city lord of Suiye City at night.

I don’t believe I can’t find out if I ask.”

"Auntie, now do you remember that you are still a young lady? If you were really a young lady from a wealthy family, you should be hiding in the embroidery building at Chang'an's house doing embroidery instead of fighting these war slaves with a spear.

If things can be solved with wisdom, why should we go to the city lord's house at night and draw lots to make the city full of trouble? It is best to complete the task quietly. "

Qu Zhuo's face turned into a pimple, and he wanted Gouzi to say a few words for him. He found that Gouzi had been trapped in the battle circle by Xiaomiao's spear at this time, and he was holding a horizontal knife in the sky full of dangerous gun shadows.

It branched out from the left to the right. After rolling around on the ground twice, it was hit by Xiaomiao's gun on the back and flew up. It fell on the hay pile and pretended to be dead.

The two newly purchased maids clapped their hands and cheered, and the war slaves were full of admiration. They found that their group could not stop Xiao Miao's charge. The long lance in Xiao Miao's hand was like a poisonous dragon.

It's hard to guard against it, it turns out that your new master is an invincible warrior.

Xiao Miao pouted and slammed the spear on the ground. The bluestone immediately shattered, and the spear was stuck firmly on the stone slab, motionless.

"Junior Sister's marksmanship is indeed amazing. Brother Yu can't take more than ten moves under your control. I admire you, I admire you!"

"Sister, you are Master's disciple, and I am his disciple. I have beaten you countless times for this title. Do you have a long memory now? If you dare to ask me to attend some banquet, I will beat you.

Don't think that I don't know what your plans are, don't you just want to marry me off? Stop dreaming, I only listen to Master and Marquis on this matter, you can find good families there."

After Xiao Miao lost his temper, the two maids rushed over and surrounded Xiao Miao to wash her face and change clothes. The old war slave came over and said to Qu Zhuo: "Master retainer, if a family wants to prosper, it cannot rely on simple marriages, as that will only

Those greedy families have sucked every drop of our blood and sweat away. The old slave has served the Agutai family for thirty years and has seen countless such examples. His Highness's spear skills are the only ones that this old slave has seen. With such spear skills, he can naturally be used on the battlefield.

To earn glory for the family, there is no need to rely on anyone."

Qu Zhuo rolled his eyes and looked at the old war slave and said: "What do you know? If you don't know, don't talk too much. Remember, you are not allowed to speak to an old slave in the house. The old slave calls out. There are no slaves in this house. This is your contract."

Take it and burn it."

A thick stack of sheepskin contracts was slapped on the old war slave's chest by Qu Zhuo, and then he angrily entered the room and continued to think of a solution. It really didn't work, so he had to take Hei Feng to the banquet.

The old war slave stood there for a long time without speaking, but his habitually bent waist gradually straightened, he put his hand on his chest and said something in Persian, then went to the room where the war slave was and told everyone about this impossible thing.

This is the most lawless land, and it is also the most contract-oriented land. In order to ensure that their own interests are not lost, all the nobles jointly made a contract and swore to abide by it. They will trample on the royal power, but they will not trample on the contract.

, because the most original contract has the blood seal of their ancestors.

The house of the war slave was filled with the smell of burning, "Vashti, Xerxes, Ahasui..." Every time the old war slave read a name, he threw a contract into the brazier and waited until all the contracts were burned.

Afterwards, he smiled and said to everyone: "We are free."

After saying that, he took out his dagger, cut off a piece of flesh from his neck, and threw it into the brazier. Although he was bleeding profusely, he smiled happily because there was a brand on the piece of flesh.

He doesn't want that piece of meat anymore.

When dinner started, Xiao Miao looked at the gauze around the necks of the war slaves strangely and wanted to ask, then pressed it down. She thought it might be a Persian ritual, just like the Turks would use a knife when someone died.

It's the same as cutting off the face. Since someone's relative is dead, it's better not to ask.

People in the Yun family have a common characteristic, that is, they never wrong themselves when they have the conditions. Xiaomiao and Gouzi are like this. Qu Zhuo seems to have this tendency as well, so the food on the table is very rich, with a lot of naan.

Pancakes, radish and mutton soup, large pieces of cheese are placed on the table, and the onions are raw, one bite will make you cry...

"Your Highness, please allow Moas to kiss the tips of your toes."

After finishing the meal, the old war slave stood up. When Xiao Miao was at a loss, he knelt on the ground and kissed Xiao Miao's shoes. Then the war slaves also reported their names, and then they lay on the ground and kissed her shoes.

"Why?" Xiaomiao asked the old war slave, looking down at his shoes.

"There is no kinder person in the world than you, my noble highness." Moas saluted respectfully, and then led the group of war slaves to start assigning their own defensive posts.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Miao asked the maid who had just taken away the remaining food. Qu Zhuo, Gouzi, Heifeng and those Loulan people were unwilling to mix with the Persians. Only Xiao Miao felt that these Persians were brought by themselves.

Yes, it’s not good to be without the owner. Although she really doesn’t like eating naan bread, mutton, and the strong smell of onions, in order not to make those Persians feel sad, she still resists eating these unpalatable things.

food.

"Your Highness, they are loyal to you. You are the first queen I have seen with so many warriors loyal to you.

"The maids replied respectfully, in their opinion everything is reasonable. The avoidance of Qu Zhuo and his retainers is to give His Highness the opportunity to be alone with the warriors. His Highness is so kind to these warriors and gives them the most delicious food."

, it is natural to gain their allegiance. The two of them also come from big families, but they were sold after their families were defeated. It is their greatest luck to meet a powerful and wealthy master like Xiaomiao.

Xiaomiao sniffed and thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what the relationship between kissing shoes and loyalty was. She had a rough temper. Although she knew those strange killing techniques, she didn't want to think too much about these messy things. Her favorite thing to do was to practice

After finishing the martial arts, I took a nice hot bath, then sat on my small building with a flower quilt and embroidered with the sunset.


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