Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Chapter 12: Save people

Although Goatee was angry, when he thought that the precious vase he had bought with the usual money had been broken by this clumsy maid, he kept dripping blood, wishing to kill him, but he saw the drink that stopped him. People turned out to be two young langjun dressed in brocade clothes, and their spirits suddenly became weaker, as if they suddenly changed from a beast about to eat people into a tame sheep.

Obviously, young people who can wear this kind of clothes in Chang'an are not easy to mess with.

"It's good for the two princes to learn that the villain is teaching the next person to do things." The goatee put down the stick and arched his hands. The etiquette is decent, but compared with the incredible arrogance he had when he was going to beat a little girl a moment ago, it was strangely funny.

Li Xin couldn't help but want to sneer. He bent down, looked at the little girl with multiple bruises on his hands and feet, and subconsciously wanted to ask her if she was okay, but he wanted to slap himself before he could say anything.

Where do I need to ask? Any eleven or twelve-year-old girl in later generations was not hurt by the family as the heart and liver, and she was afraid that she would be tired after doing a little work, let alone being so bruised and bruised, could this be better?

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's okay. It's just a vase." Li Xin's hair was sour, and he said in a gentle voice as much as possible. The little girl is still a little ignorant about this, only knowing that she doesn't need to be beaten, she immediately burst into tears, her dirty little face was washed out by tears, like an abandoned kitten, making people feel distressed. Extremely.

Qin Huaiyu stood behind Li Xin watching this scene, his eyes gradually softened.

"It's just a broken vase, it's worth the trouble to kill?" Li Xin looked up, glaring at the goatee, bloodshot in his eyes, which looked terrifying.

Goat Hu heard this and said unconvincingly: "That vase is always worth buying ten such slaves and maids. Besides, a slave and maid will be killed if you are killed. What does it matter?" His tone was taken for granted. It is full of a meaning that has been so since ancient times, and he did not feel how terrifying his words were.

The word "slave and maid" was almost equivalent to livestock in the Tang Dynasty, and sometimes even inferior to livestock. Although the law does not allow deliberate killing of slaves and maids, and also stipulates how much copper should be fined if they violate them, as far as Li Xin knows, he has not heard of anyone who was actually punished for killing slaves and maids, or beating them casually. After he died, the mat would be thrown into the mass grave as soon as he was wrapped? Who would look at them more?

Li Xin is not ignorant of these things. He also knows that in the eyes of the Tang people, this goatee’s behavior is normal and understandable. On the contrary, his behavior is a little unreasonable, even stupid and weird—what does it matter if someone else beats his servant? thing? Need you to intervene?

However, he couldn't help it.

He thinks he is not a very caring person, as long as many tragic things do not happen to him, he can be regarded as not knowing or caring. However, when a tragedy or even a tragedy is really placed in front of him, he really has no way to force himself to stand by, even if he knows clearly that in a sense, standing by is the most correct and normal. s Choice.

A vase can exchange ten lives, ha ha, what a ridiculous common sense, and what's more ridiculous is that such common sense is unimpeded throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xin was trembling with anger. He only felt that his three views were being violently impacted, and the life he cherished infinitely was trampled under such unscrupulously. What **** vase can match even a little finger of such a living little girl?

Qin Huaiyu stepped forward and patted Li Xin on the shoulder. Li Xin freed himself from his chaotic thoughts and exhaled a long breath, forcing himself to calm down.

"Bring it." Li Xin stood up, spread his hands blankly, and stretched out in front of the goatee.

"What?" The goatee was stunned, wondering what Li Xin was asking him for.

Li Datong: "Where is this little girl's slave document? Bring me!"

Perhaps it was Li Xin's condescending tone of command that angered the goatee. He sneered and said, "The old slave is teaching his own subordinates. What's the problem with others? It's really unlucky. It's really unlucky to run into you guys who have problems with their brains. I thought I would be lawless in the Chang'an realm? Open your mouth and ask for slavery. Who do you think you are? Tell you, my family also has people in the court!"

Behind many big merchants, there are high-ranking officials and dignitaries as the backstage, or in other words, the vast majority of high-ranking dignitaries will not go out in person if they want to do business, but will launch a domestic servant or the like as an agent to manage outside. This was normal in the Tang Dynasty, which emphasized agriculture and restrained business.

Qin Huaiyu laughed loudly when he heard the words: "You blind old slave, you don’t even know His Royal Highness King Chu, and you dare to carry your master out. I would like to know that there was a big man in the dynasty who would be because of one. The servant girl is against the king of Chu?"

"King Chu?" The goatee was shocked, and glanced at Li Xin subconsciously. Pretending to be a royal family is a felony of beheading. No one would lie such a big lie in order to save a little servant. Most of the words of the young man in front of him are not fake. In other words, this guy who was staring at himself with a cold face turned out to be the famous Chang'an Dawan?

Li Xin snorted from his nose, which seemed very uncomfortable.

The goatee suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and he was a little unsteady. He even fought his upper and lower teeth, and completely lost the ability to speak-my God, he was so rude to King Chu just now. If King Chu investigates and fights Broken legs are all light! In addition, if the master knew that he was in conflict with King Chu because of a servant, he would definitely be chopped into pieces and mixed with **** into the moat at night.

Li Xin was not interested in continuing to struggle, because the sky had become even later. He took out two silver pancakes from the money bag and threw them on the ground, and said, "I bought this little slave and maidservant. I will pay you even for your broken vase. Isn't it enough?"

The goatee wanted to nod subconsciously, and then realized it again.

Damn, where is King Chu's money so easy to get? Whose slave and maid did he fall in love with, who couldn't help sending it to him? He also lost two consecutive sums of money along with the vase. When did King Chu talk so well? This must be some tricky new trick! Goatee is almost certain that if he dared to accept the money, he would be better off in the future.

Thinking of this, the goatee's knees weakened, and he knelt down directly to Li Xin, his face full of grief and regret. When he wanted to send his own father to the end, he might not be so sad as to be real at this moment.

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