He had already expected that the introverted Xiangli Rongde would never truly express his wishes, so Xia Houranluo had no choice but to stop continuing the topic: "Okay, Rongde, you are the righteous king, the people below you
Just be more considerate. Xu Jitong was the husband's servant given to me by Feng Guo. He behaved well in front of me, but after all, he was a son of an official. Some wealthy young men must still have tempers, and sometimes they would not guard Gong Guo's palace.
Please pay attention to the rules in the future and be stricter when necessary. In addition, the Princess Mansion is different from other places. It is the residence of Princess Gong. You must also verify the identity of the servants and drive away any suspicious ones.
, I don’t want something like this to happen again."
After listening to Xia Hou Ranluo's words, Xiangli Rongde was very happy. This proved that she had no intention of divorcing him, and she would continue to leave the affairs of the harem to him. This represented her love for him.
Trust: "Yes, Ronde understands."
Xia Houranluo nodded, and before she could speak, she heard the servant who went to get the medicine had returned. She personally took the burn medicine at the gate and came back to apply the medicine to Xiangli Rongde, her fingertips touching each other.
The feeling was extremely gentle, and she could see that Rong De's forehead was blushing.
"Your biological father was a slave, so is he still in Prince Yue's Mansion now?"
Xiangli Rongde was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "I heard that before Rongde was born, his biological father was sent to a slave camp by the Queen Mother. I don't know if he is still alive now..."
The slave camp of Gongguo is on the border of Gongguo, because according to the laws of Gongguo, slaves without a master cannot move around the domestic towns, and slaves who are disliked by their masters will also be sent to the slave camp.
Slaves are usually used as coolies in land reclamation or construction projects, or even as cannon fodder when a war breaks out. If they have been sent to a slave camp for twenty years, whether they will survive or not is a question...
But if the biological father was no longer a slave, maybe he would no longer feel so inferior.
"Let me go to the slave camp with you early tomorrow morning."
Xiangli Rongde looked at Xia Houranluo in surprise, then hesitated: "The slave camp is far away from the imperial capital, and the journey there and back should take at least half a year..."
"Don't be afraid. I'm the apprentice of the Imperial Master. It's only a short journey... but I have a way." Xia Houranluo took out two jade pendants from his arms, "This is the teleportation spell my master made for me."
"Fa, I'll give you one. You can use it as long as you have a clear destination in mind and have a clear destination in mind, but you can only use it once a day. We will go to the slave camp tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow."
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Early the next morning, Xia Houranluo took Xiangli Rongde to the slave camp as promised, so she didn't know that when Wuyuan told Xu Jitong the news that she and Xiangli Rongde were leaving the house again, it seemed that
The polite Xu Jitong even lost his temper and broke everything that could be broken in the room. The hatred between him and Xiangli Rongde was getting bigger and bigger. But for the time being, Xia Houranluo was not happy with all this.
knew.
The slave camp is located in a desolate place in the far north. It is exposed to wind and sun all year round, and it is even more unbearably cold in winter.
Wrapping up his cloak tightly, Xia Houranluo couldn't help frowning when he looked at the slaves wearing single clothes cultivating in the open wasteland. At that time, he didn't see the slaves in Shishu Fort, but now he has really seen it with his own eyes, but
...This was really more miserable than she imagined!
