Xiaomiao had no money to buy those naan cakes. All the money she had on her was used up, and all of Gouzi's money was plundered by her. As for Qu Zhuo's money, Xiaomiao knew it was still useful and could not take it. Heifeng gave his own money to Xiaomiao.
Xiaomiao did not accept it. In her opinion, Heifeng was also a poor man.
What Qu Zhuo was most worried about happened. The city lord of Broken Leaf City was subjected to the most horrific torture. When the city lord's wife woke up in the morning, she saw a bloody body lying next to her. After careful identification, she realized that it was her own.
s husband.
The city lord could no longer speak, could not move his limbs, and his eyes were as empty as dry wells. His whole body suffered the most terrifying attack, and the claws of wild beasts almost tore his body apart. However, he suffered such heavy injuries.
The city lord was still alive. The wizard lit the wolf dung on fire, and white smoke hovered over the city lord's mansion like a ghost.
It is said that the Sirius God came to Suiye City, and two broken wolf nails were left on the body of the city lord.
Xiaomiao had money to buy food again. Early in the morning, she carried her basket and went out with the two maids. The little beggars were waiting eagerly at the entrance of the alley. When they saw Sister Anji coming out, they lined up obediently.
, eagerly looking forward to getting the food.
A piece of cake and a piece of meat for one child, this was Sister Anji's charity. Soon, the three baskets were empty. Seeing that the children who had not received it felt aggrieved, Xiaomiao shouted, and those selling cakes and mutton immediately
They gathered around, knowing where they could sell their food as quickly as possible.
With such a speed of giving, Xiaomiao's money quickly ran out, so Xiaomiao squatted on the roof and stared at the tall temple in trance. He heard that the Brahmin monks were very rich.
During dinner, Qu Zhuo threw a bag of silver coins on Xiaomiao's table with a clang, returned to his room without saying a word, and continued to study the documents that Xiaomiao had brought back from the city lord's mansion. The damn city lord was actually
A tough guy who didn't say anything useful under Xiaomiao's torture. Qu Zhuo believed that this city lord knew nothing. If he wanted to know their true intentions, he needed to find someone with a higher status.
"Your Highness, you will lose too much money by giving alms like this, which is not what a family head should do." Moas raised his head and looked at Xiaomiao Jinyan. These days, he has finally seen that his little master is a kind-hearted goddess to the extreme.
, and has no concept of money, which requires advice from an old retainer like himself.
Xiaomiao put down her money bag and held her chin while recalling how much money she had. Thinking of the pile of jewelry, gold bricks and other things that Wuji put in the Yun family warehouse, she felt that it was boring to think about such things. Master's money was just piled up.
A small shelf. The Marquis’ family seems to have more money. There are more than a dozen rows of shelves filled to the brim. Will this thing ever be used up? I casually took a small bead given to me by the Marquis and replaced it with a large team of brave warriors.
, thinking of this, he said to Moas word by word: "It doesn't matter, my family's money can't be used up, even if I use it for a lifetime, I won't be able to use it up.
Moas was extremely surprised. He quickly looked at Gouzi's reaction and found that Gouzi seemed to have the same opinion. He just muttered that this was not at home and he couldn't be lavish.
Such spending is fatal to a small family and can also cause a financial crisis to a mid-sized family. Only the top wealthy families can barely afford such casual spending. Moas lowered his head again
Continuing to eat his own meal, he found that His Highness and the general were eating noodles with soup.
The Sun God has a vast network of contacts in the Western Regions. Heifeng took Xiaomiao to worship in the temple of the Sun God and also in the temple of Zoroastrianism. This left an impression on everyone that Xiaomiao's ancestors must have been born and raised here.
Only the people of the Western Regions would respect these ancient gods.
The flaxen hair and fair skin showed that her ancestors came from Rehai, and the dark eyes showed that she still had the blood of the Tang people. The Turks speculated that this beautiful, rich and noble Highness might come from their own ethnic group, because
Only your own ethnic group is most likely to have such noble people.
"We need to go to Talas City, and if possible we also need to go to Almaty. Only there can we contact the top level of the Western Region ethnic group. What the Marquis wants is conclusive evidence. Only in this way can he alert the court and ask for support.
, Guessing is useless. In the spring of next year, I am sure that the situation will be more complicated than it is now. We can only obtain the most accurate information by going to Talas and Almaty."
Heifeng had already risked his life, so of course it didn't matter. Xiaomiao and Gouzi didn't matter either. But Qu Zhuo asked Heifeng to take the camel team back to Loulan and tell Xu Jingzong about the situation here. He also needed to share some information collected here.
Leave it to Xu Jingzong for review to see if there are any new findings.
Qu Zhuo has now become good friends with many businessmen and tribal leaders. Among the goods he brought from Loulan was a batch of perfume from the Yun family. People in the Western Regions have a strong odor, so they are very happy to see perfume. I heard that it is only available in the Tang Dynasty.
Only one or two Tang caravans could occasionally bring some of the most authentic goods, and the price was as good as gold.
People with a wide network of friends are the most popular among businessmen. Just because Qu Zhuo can get perfume is enough for these businessmen to worship him. A bottle of perfume in a crystal bottle can easily open the door to the mainland of China.
of business.
Heifeng left and went directly back to Loulan. Qu Zhuo and Gouzi took thirty war slaves to Talas. He planned to continue to inquire about the news there, leaving only Xiaomiao in Suiye City as a transit station.
The presence of lungs.
The days were very lonely, so Xiao Miao began to embroider. The two maids were very envious when they saw the beautiful flowers embroidered by Xiao Miao, and they also followed suit. Moas stayed by Xiao Miao's side to protect her. These peaceful days almost made him
obsessed.
Xiaomiao never cared about what they did. She simply counted the heads at the dinner table. As long as the number of heads matched, she would not interfere with anything. Even the wages of the war slaves were distributed by Moas himself.
Sister Anji's reputation spread far and wide. All hungry children could get food from Sister Anji, and they could also sleep under the eaves of Sister Anji's house for a night. Her reputation spread not only among little beggars, but even among adults.
It also started to spread among the people.
Rumors will change as they spread. When Sister Anji changed from a kind-hearted woman to an angel, countless suitors came one after another. If Moas hadn't stopped her, Xiaomiao would have killed these shameless people.
All were beaten to death.
In the past, when she heard the maid tell her that she was an angel, she thought it was good. The maid told her that she was a goddess who specialized in spreading kindness in the world. She was also very happy. When the maid told her that angels have a pair of beautiful wings,
She laughed happily, but when the maid told her that angels are all balls of light and there is no distinction between men and women, her face turned dark. She looked at her flat breasts and then looked at the maid's plump breasts.
, finally broke out, thinking that these people describing themselves as angels were mocking themselves for being unfeminine and unable to distinguish between men and women.
Those who gathered around the door and sang love songs were the first batch of unlucky people to experience Xiaomiao's arrogance. Everyone had a leg broken and was thrown out. The Yun family gave a leg off to people they didn't like. This is
Convention.
Moas's good days have come to an end. His Highness has offended almost all the nobles, so that there is an endless stream of people coming to challenge him. The thirty-three warriors are on guard all day long to deal with all the challenges that come.
Moas's sword and shield were used very well. The most powerful warrior in Broken Leaf City also stopped in front of him. Seeing his opponent leaving bitterly, Moas wiped the sweat off his head. He has been doing this non-stop these days.
The fighting almost drained him of all his energy, but he did not feel tired in his heart. It was his bounden duty to protect his innocent Highness.
The longer he spends time with Xiaomiao, the more Moas likes His Highness. This is an angel. Those people were right. This is a kind angel. As long as she is not angered, she will be the most beautiful person on the snow mountain.
The most brilliant snow lotus, at least Moas has never seen Xiaomiao hurt others for no reason, let alone express anger at others.
Discounting those people's legs was a way for the top nobles to protect their own glory. Moas also felt that it was an insult to His Highness that those local dogs wanted to marry His Highness.
Because the earth dog proposes to the lion, no matter how sincere the earth dog behaves, it will be endless humiliation for the lion.
The family settled down again, and Xiaomiao still took the maid to deliver food to the children every day. In this severe winter, if there was not enough food, these children would not be able to survive the bone-chilling cold.
"Eat slowly. I just gave you a piece of cake yesterday, which is enough for you to eat for a day. Why are you still so hungry today? There is not enough for you to eat." Xiaomiao knocked a chestnut on the head of a little boy.
The boy lowered his head in aggrieved manner, took out half a piece of cake from the basket and put it into his hand to compensate him.
The maid's basket was empty, so she returned home and continued to get cakes. Today was Xiaomiao's birthday, so she specially prepared a lot of food. When she was a child, no one gave her such food, so Xiaomiao wanted to get all these things.
Giving it to these poor children, Xiaomiao knows what it feels like to be hungry, it is almost like a punishment from God.
The rapid sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, dense and heavy. They were cavalry. Xiaomiao was startled. When he looked up, he found that the youngest son of the Ashina family, whose leg had been broken, rushed over with a hundred cavalrymen.
, there are little figures of little beggars everywhere under the horses' hooves.
Before Xiao Miao could scream out in surprise, Ashinabotan pointed at Xiao Miao and shouted: "Take her away, I will take her!"