Feng He chuckled and said, "I went out for a trip and made some inquiries. It's not at all what that guy said."
"This Concubine Li is Shi Le's most favored concubine. It is said that her skin is like mutton fat and she is very beautiful."
When Long Chen heard that skin was like mutton fat, he thought of Zhu Yong's concubine Narcissus, whose skin was so damn tender.
Feng He continued: "Concubine Li's face was injured some time ago. It has never fully recovered and there are scars on her face."
"She wants to find a good doctor to completely remove the scars on her face."
"Speaking of this matter, it has something to do with you, sir."
Long Chen asked: "What's the matter with me?"
Concubine Li is a woman from Shi Le who lives in the deep palace compound. Long Chen has never seen her before. How can he put the blame on himself?
Feng He chuckled and said: "At that time, Shi Le and Concubine Li were playing chess in the harem, and the news of the capture of Zhenguo Temple was sent in. Shi Le was furious and smashed the chessboard with one palm. The gravel from the chessboard hurt Concubine Li's head.
Face."
"Sir, please tell me, is your old man the culprit in this matter?"
Long Chen sat up and said with a smile: "So, Concubine Li's face is really my fault?"
Feng He chuckled and said, "Sir, I was right."
It has to be said that Feng He has a great ability to find out information. Only people in the palace should know about these things. He figured it out so quickly.
Long Chen thought for a moment and asked, "How badly was Concubine Li's face injured? Is it serious?"
Feng He scratched his head and said, "Well, I really don't know. I have to go find out more."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Go and ask clearly."
Seeing Long Chen's interest, Feng He asked, "Sir, you don't want to sneak into the Xixia Palace to do bad things, do you?"
Long Chen said coldly: "Fart, am I such a person?"
Feng He asked back: "Isn't it?"
Long Chen waved his hand and said: "Stop guessing, go and find out more about it, and come back to me after you find out."
Feng He looked out the window and saw that it was getting late, so he said, "We'll go there tomorrow."
Gululu...
Feng He's stomach growled, and Long Chen also felt hungry.
After leaving the room, go to the first floor of the inn, where there is dinner.
After choosing a table and sitting down, Feng He ordered Western Xia food, a plate of grilled lamb chops, four steamed buns with meatballs, and two bowls of mutton soup.
Long Chen ate slowly while Feng Hedong looked around and listened to the conversations of the people around him.
This is Feng He's habit of listening to all directions and filtering out information that is useful to him.
"You still want to go? With your archery skills, forget it."
"Why can't I go? I don't think you can hit the bull's-eye with a hundred steps, right?"
"Don't think about it. How many people are thinking about it? I heard that all the military generals from the court are here."
"Nonsense, don't come here to scare me. Most of the generals in the court were killed by Long Chengen."
"Hey, I heard that all the generals who could fight were taken to Yangcheng, and many of them were killed."
"That Long Cheng'en is so powerful. Master Deshan and General Hussar were killed by him alone."
"I heard that if one man fights six of them alone, the king will end up personally."
"Tsk tsk... How big is this Long Chengen's thing? How powerful can it be?"
"He has a bigger head than you, he used to be a eunuch!"
"Hahaha..."
Sitting at the long table next door were a dozen burly and bearded men, drinking, eating, and talking nonsense.
Feng He winked at Long Chen while listening, but Long Chen was too lazy to pay attention to these words.
The affairs of princes, generals and ministers have always been the best topics for discussion after dinner.
Unexpectedly, I also became the person in the story.
After eating, Long Chen went back to his room to take a shower and rest.
Feng He continued to inquire about information downstairs. For him, this mixed place was an excellent place to collect information.
When Long Chen lay down and was about to fall asleep, Feng He opened the door and came in.
"Sir, there is another interesting news."
Feng He sat down next to him. Long Chen was drowsily asleep and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm so sleepy."
Feng He saw that Long Chen was going to sleep, so he didn't say much, so he got up and left the room, and went back to his room next door to rest.
When he got up the next morning, Long Chen finished washing and went downstairs to eat.
Feng He wandered down, sat next to Long Chen, and ordered a bowl of mutton noodles.
"What news did you get last night?"
Long Chen put down his chopsticks and asked.
Feng Hechichiliu ate the noodles, shook his head and said, "This noodles are not as delicious as the rice noodles in Jinling City."
When they were almost done eating, Feng He said, "Didn't they talk about archery last night? There is a market in the north of Xingqing City that specializes in slave trading."
"Just spend money to buy an ordinary slave."
"For some good goods, rules will be set, such as passing an archery competition to qualify for purchase."
"I heard that a stunning dancer from the Western Regions came to the market. She is very beautiful."
"Moreover, there is a rumor that the stunning Western Dancer is the princess of a certain country in the Western Regions."
Long Chen probably understood, but things were a little strange.
"Why was the princess of a certain country in the Western Regions captured and sold? Was she the princess of a country that had perished?"
It stands to reason that if she was a princess who had lost her country, she would either be killed by the enemy or live incognito, so how could she be caught and sold as a slave?
The princess of the Western Regions was sold to Xixia. It is unreasonable no matter how you think about it.
Feng He shook his head and said: "There is only so much information I can find out. Are you interested in taking a look? I heard that the dancing girl from the Western Regions is stunning."
Long Chen shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not interested. Who do you think I am? I've never been lewd."
Feng He almost laughed out loud and said, "Yes, I am a man of few desires and has no interest in women."
Long Chen asked: "Have you heard about the scar of the noble concubine Li Yan?"
Feng He shook his head and said: "I haven't asked clearly yet. The master is in a hurry?"
Long Chen said: "Do something serious when you have time, don't ask around all day whether there is anything available or not."
Feng He exclaimed: "Sir, how can this be unseemly? The dancer who can cause such a sensation must be very beautiful."
"If Master doesn't go, I'll go by myself. Even if I can't buy it, it will at least open my eyes."
The dancing queen of the Western Regions... Dugu Jiali has some blood from the Western Regions and is very beautiful.
I wonder what this pure Western woman is like?
"Let's go and take a look."
Long Chen was moved after all, and Feng He smiled and said: "This is the true nature of the master."
After paying for the meal, Long Chen and Feng He came out of the market and walked to the market in the north of the city.
There are many pedestrians on the road, all going to the market.
"I heard that the dancing girl is the princess of the Crescent Moon Kingdom and she is very charming."
"It's just a rumor. No one has seen the true face. I don't know if it's a gimmick."
"No, Baixiyuan has always been reliable in doing things. If they say yes, then it must be yes."
"That's true, Baixiyuan's reputation lies there."
These people were either riding horses or had servants following them, and they looked like they were wealthy masters.
Buying people has always been a game for the rich.
Following the crowd to a market in the north of the city, a tall gatehouse stood there with three gilded characters written on it: Baixiyuan.
"Why is Ren Yazi's business called Baixiyuan?"
Long Chen didn't understand.
Feng He said: "Here, people are just like animals, used to perform various tricks, so it is called Baixi Garden."
Long Chen smiled dryly and said: "This is in line with the characteristics of Xixia."
Walking into Baixi Garden, there were many slaves standing on the high platforms on both sides, and a man next to him introduced them to the customers below.
This reminded Long Chen of the time he was in Qianjiang County.
Continuing to walk inside, we reached a large platform. The slaves on it were not as dirty as other slaves, and their clothes were also very bright.
"That's it right here."
Feng He watched with interest.
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