Chapter 100 The Wind Kills the Slaves and Tears Fill the Sky One
The sky was cloudy, and the late autumn rain began to fall endlessly, like a sad woman who couldn't stop crying. The rain fell on the ground, staining it. It wiped away the last remaining traces of
The residual red of several flowers was also knocked off. The grass was no longer a lovely turquoise, but a withered yellow that made people uncomfortable to look at.
The Zouzhenjingli Hall is located at the easternmost edge of Tangcheng. It is not in the downtown area, but like a sinister villain hiding in a corner of the city. Behind a bamboo forest, there is only a not-so-wide path leading to it.
Here. Here, apart from the sound of rain, there is only the sound of wind blowing in the bamboo forest.
Overnight, all the trees, large and small, were left with only their bare branches, and the hill houses that were originally hidden behind the trees were also revealed. Without the decoration of leaves, the sky and the earth became empty. When I looked up,
It was the boundless sky, and the fallen leaves under my feet covered the only green grass. The feeling of depression just came, and the wind became particularly cool.
She walked into the backyard of the Imperial Palace. In front of her was a cold-looking old woman. She had a pointed head, high cheekbones, a square chin, a pair of small eyes, and two protruding front teeth.
She is Rong Daya, the owner of the Fengsha Slave Hall. Speaking of Rong Daya, he is also a well-known figure in the slave trade in Tangcheng. The owner of Rongda Hall has a vicious heart and a wide path, both black and white.
A man who eats well. There is a saying in Taoism,
The stilts on the roadside are blocked by Hei Bai Wuchang. Be careful with the sharp sword in the cold snow, only Tangcheng Feng will kill you."
Zhi Qianshan, the owner of Rong Daya Hall, has great reputation and majesty in the slave transportation industry. The Fengsha Slave Hall is engaged in the slave business. It does everything. As long as it is in this industry, it is covered. Buying and selling land.
Slaves, we are looking for domestic slaves. As long as your master can open his mouth, there is nothing that the Fengsha Hall cannot do. There are slaves of all kinds, old and young, male and female, barbarians from the south and barbarians from the north.
There was no emotion in Rong Daya's eyes. She looked at the slave girl in front of her coldly,
An embroidery slave, the most outstanding embroidery slave in Tang Gong's Mansion. Originally, if this girl was to be sold as an embroidery slave, with her outstanding skills in Tang Gong's Mansion, she would be sold to a good family and at a good price.
It's normal. Unfortunately, it can't be done now. Seeing the snow-white silver that he got in his hands just fly away, Rong Daya was somewhat unwilling to do so.
K didn't want to offend Tang Mansion. What a joke. Offending Tang Mansion would be tantamount to offending the king. It's not like she didn't want to live anymore. She didn't think she had enough money yet? She thought about the money.
, Rong Daya's heart warmed a little, how big are two pieces of silver? It's said that there are really such good things in this world. She heard the message from her sister who was a nun in Tang Mansion last night, and picked her up overnight.
Unexpectedly, the Tang Mansion not only didn't ask for the girl's money to buy her body, but also gave her two pieces of white money. This was a bit strange, but Rong Daya knew that there is no such thing as free money in this world. Isn't this right?
, the housekeeper of Tang Mansion passed the message.