What Xu Jingzong said was the truth. Lao Zhuang, who was standing next to Yun Ye, had a look of contempt on his face. No matter how beautiful the girl passed by, he would not even raise his eyelids.
The bloodline of Li Er's family is probably not much better than these people. No wonder the wealthy families in Shandong would rather marry their daughters to commoners than marry Li Er. This is probably the reason why Li Er is extremely hostile to the wealthy families in Shandong.
The last time I saw a shoulder carriage, it was Li Yuan's shoulder carriage. He sat on it and was carried by a few strong women. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to sit on this thing this time. The quality was much higher than that of Li Yuan. She was a beautiful woman, but she was very strong.
Big, with a slight lift, Yun Ye floated forward. Yes, it floated. He didn't feel any bumps. No wonder Li Yuan likes to sit on it so much.
"Marquis Yun, don't look at how easy it is to lift a shoulder cart. You don't have to be strong to lift it. During daily training, you need to put a full bowl of water on the shoulder cart. It is required that no matter whether you are going uphill or down steps, there should be no water in the bowl.
Only when a drop is spilled can it be considered qualified." Xu Jingzong has finally learned his understanding of others, and his ability to observe words and emotions can be said to be the best in the world.
At first glance, the ground in Camel City is tamped, as flat as a mirror, with not a single weed in sight. A loft is built with wood in the middle, more than three feet above the ground. The entire loft is wrapped in brocade, and it looks like
It's more like a candy box, so colorless it's dazzling.
Xu Jingzong touched the stubble and said: "When Shi Chong and Wang Kai fought for wealth, they used brocade to hang on the tree, which stretched for fifty miles. It has been called luxury. The owner here dressed the attic, which is similar to hanging brocade on the tree. I
Xu Jingzong is fortunate enough to see the luxury of the world today. It is really thanks to the blessing of Marquis Yun that such a rich and noble village can rest in peace even if he dies."
Lao Zhuang caressed the gem decorations on the shoulders and was dazzled. Only Yun Ye, only Yun Ye, almost laughed when he looked at the decorations of these steamed buns. Is this fucking luxury? Wrapping the silk and satin upstairs is a big deal.
?You must not let future generations know about it. If you know, you will be laughed at to death. You are a country bumpkin! You are a big country bumpkin who can't be more rustic. In the front, slaves were sent to death to invite guests, white camels delivered messages, and young women warmed their feet with their breasts.
If Yun Ye was surprised by Tuocheng and Jianyu, this tutu building wrapped in silk suddenly gave Yun Ye great confidence. Even if the owner has a big pedigree, he is just a relatively big tutu.
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A touch of ridicule appeared on his face, and the bearded butler was secretly surprised. The Marquis only thought that such wealth was ordinary, and even looked down upon him. He didn't know what kind of changes he had made in the more than ten years since he left Chang'an.
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Yun Ye saw a dirty girl lying on a large wooden board with a leather rope tied in her mouth. She only had a sack-like clothes on her body. Her head was fixed on a wooden clamp. Her whole body was shaking. Next to her,
There were also two stout men. One of them drew lines on the girl's forehead with ink, and the other held a chisel in his hand and kept making gestures on the girl's head, as if he wanted to carve out the girl's head.
"Dear guest, you have come from afar. My master is ill and cannot come out to greet you. In order to make up for the rudeness, I want to use the highest etiquette of our family.
The virgin chalice welcomes you."
Yun Ye's gall is about to gush out. Is something that only existed in the European Middle Ages starting to appear now? Legend has it that the corrupt old and weak nobles, in order to prolong their lives, would not hesitate to use the skulls of virgins as containers for their drinking. It is said that this
It can prolong life. The most frightening thing is that the skull was taken from the human head alive. The skull wine cup and the human skin scroll have long been infamous in later generations. As a shame to mankind, they will be nailed to the shame of history forever.
On the pillar.
Yun Ye kept vomiting and struggled to say to Lao Zhuang: "Stop them." In the surprised eyes of the housekeeper and Xu Jingzong, Yun Ye turned off his shoulder bag and ran towards the girl. He really didn't have the guts to do such a thing.
evil.
Lao Zhuang had already knocked out the two big men with the back of his knife. He was untying the rope of the girl. Yun Ye quickly helped to untie the rope from the girl's mouth. As soon as he untied it, her head was still clamped, and the girl burst into tears.
The voice was very familiar, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the shepherdess.
She was frightened, holding Yun Ye's arm without letting go, trembling all over, and her two rows of teeth kept clashing, making a rattling sound. In the cold weather, the linen pieces on her body were soaked with sweat. Yun Ye took off his cloak.
He put it on her, grabbed the horizontal knife from Lao Zhuang's hand, and struck it hard on the necks of the two strong men lying on the ground. Blood spattered, but not a drop touched them. The bearded butler blocked it with his cloak.
Spewing blood.
"Aren't you angry that I killed one of your people?" Yun Ye took a breath and asked the housekeeper.
"Distinguished guest, I can see that this is your first time to kill someone. You have a kind heart like an angel. This is a virtue that should not be condemned, but should only be praised and promoted. My master has ordered that you enjoy the privilege of being here in Camel City.
The same rights as him." After saying that, he bowed and saluted, seemingly humble. The cold light in his eyes had already given him away.
"Tell me your master's name, butler. You have set a trap for me from the beginning, forcing me to jump down step by step. Is this your family's way of hospitality?" People all move and their energy nourishes their bodies.
The life of a heavenly person and a master has long trained him into a superior person, and he has some authority when questioning others.
A hoarse voice came from the attic.
"Don't be surprised, Marquis Yun. The identity of a certain family is really shady. It's just because of confusion in the heart, and it has to be done as a last resort. Now that Marquis Yun is here, why don't you go into the building and talk about it, and what are you doing with those lowly people? If Marquis Yun is in his heart,
Anyone who is dissatisfied can be killed.'
When Xu Jingzong saw Yun Ye's face filled with anger and concern for his own life, he loudly replied: "Just now, Marquis Yun just wanted to avoid the killing, and the woman was an old friend of Marquis Yun, so he was a bit rude. The good master was polite and thoughtful, and asked me to wait for you."
Once you feel at home, how can you be offended again?"
There was silence in the building, as if he didn't want to talk to Xu Jingzong. The butler bowed even lower, and made a gesture with his palms to invite him upstairs, as if he was pleading.
Yun Ye was not Du Yu, and he couldn't ask his master to kill the servant. He shook his head and walked upstairs. The shepherdess followed closely, but was stopped by the steward. Yun Ye looked at the shepherdess and said to the steward: "Take her and take care of her."
Wash her, get her some warm clothes, and bring her up."
The shepherdess's eyes were full of pleading. She did not dare to leave Yun Ye, fearing that when Yun Ye left, those people would use chisels to dig out her head again.
Yun Ye comforted her with gentle words for a long time and asked Lao Zhuang to accompany her. Then she turned around and left with the housekeeper...)
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