My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Luo Qianchan and Feng Qing turned the slave market again and were about to leave. Luo Qianchan suddenly saw the entrance of the market, and a carriage covered with black cloth had just entered.

As soon as the carriage stopped, many slave owners swarmed over there.

"Let's go and see!"

Luo Qianchan and Feng Qing also walked towards the carriage and looked at it from a distance. The driver reached out and tore off the black cloth covering the carriage.

Below the black cloth was a large jail made of wood. Inside the jail were a dozen little girls with hands and chains. Those children's eyes were immature, and they looked like ** years old, and there were even five or six years old.

"So many children? Where did they come from?" # _ # 27218470

Luo Qianchan couldn't help asking Feng Qing in shock, Feng Qing was also from a bitter family, sighed and explained for Luo Qianchan.

"These children are all children from rural areas outside of Kyoto. Because they are too poor, they sell their children to these slave traders and trade for a few copper plates."

"How many copper plates? Feng Qing, you are too exaggerated, these are all living children ..."

"Otherwise the girl thought it? The slave dealers make money from this, and certainly won't give too much money."

Luo Qianchan thought it was incredible. What do these adults think? Even if it ’s bitter, pulling the child up is better than those copper plates? # 2.7218470

Thinking, Luo Qian could not help approaching the carriage. The slave owners were picking their own slaves, just as the merchants were buying. Look at the figure, look at it, and then bargain.

Luo Qianshao approached the cage and stared at a little girl, who was dodging her eyes in fear, and her little hand was on the wooden strip of the cage, dirty.

Luo Qianchan accidentally glanced at the little girl's hand, and suddenly hesitated. She found the little girl's fingernails faintly red.

Luo Qiancao was curious, holding the little girl's hand across the cage. The little girl was frightened, but didn't dare to struggle, letting Luo Qianyan pull her hand and watch carefully. @ & @!

Luo Qian shallow wiped the little girl's dirty fingers, and finally saw what the red on that nail was.

That's ... the color of Cardamom, this little girl, a young age, dyed her nails. Luo Qianchan could not help but hesitate. If this is a child from a poor family, how can he have a chance to dye Kordan?

In order to further confirm, Luo Qianchan also lowered his head and sniffed the cardan on the nails. After rubbing for so long, he still had a delicate smell.

She also has a long life in ancient times, and she has dyed a lot of Cardamom. She knows that the Cardamom of the rich lady will add spices to it.

"You ..." * $ &)

"Hey!"

Luo Qianchan was about to ask where the little girl came from, but she was stopped by the slave dealer.

"Lady, look, this is not the slave owner's house? Sorry, we only sell it to slave owners here, not directly to buyers. If you want to buy it, make a reservation with the slave owner next to you."

"Why not sell it to me? I can make a high price!"

"I don't sell you for what you pay. We are a rule. We only sell to familiar slave owners. You are far away, we slaves, will not let anyone talk."

"I gave out a hundred or two coins. Which slave owner bought this girl, I want it!"

Luo Qian shallowly said, but the slave owners around her knew her identity, one by one, silent, and no one answered. Luo Qian was furious and raised the price again.

"Two hundred and twenty silver! As long as you buy this girl and sell it to me!"

Hearing two hundred miles, the slave owners around here began to be tempted. Although there was still no direct response, someone had approached the slave trader and asked for a little girl.

The slave trader saw Luo Qianchan's bid high, and sat down to raise prices for the slave owners. In the end, the little girl was bought by a slave owner for eighty two silver.

At a glance, Luo Qianbian, rushing forward to deal with the slave owner. The slave owner put the little girl in his cage and stopped Luo Qianchan.

"Mrs. stay, you want this girl, first pay one hundred and twenty deposits, wait for two days, and then bring another one hundred and two to get people."

"Why wait for two days? I'm taking her today, and I can give you money now!"

Luo Qianqian said that he would take out the silver. Who knew that the slave owner didn't need much, and he only took Luo Qianqian's one hundred and two silver tickets.

"I only take the deposit, and say yes, after two days, you will pay another one hundred and two to get someone."

"Why?"

"This is the rule of our connoisseurs, so don't say too much. If you want, just two days later, I will keep this girl for you."

"I want to ..."

Luo Qianchan was tough, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Feng Qing on the side. Fengqing's eyes signaled that there were several burly men beside the slave owner.

Luo Qianqian is naturally not afraid, but Fengqing seems to be restless, and there is something hidden. Luo Qianchan was helpless and had to agree to the slave owner's request.

"Then two days, two days later,

I come to fetch people! "

"Success! You walk slowly!"

The slave owner looked at Luo Qianqian and agreed, and immediately laughed away, respectfully sending Luo Qianqian away.

Out of the slave market, Luo shallowly looked back indifferently.

"Why don't you ask me to do it? He's the overlord clause, but you can't care about them, but you're the Imperial Guard."

"Girl, this slavery is legal in Apocalypse, and the slave market is the same as the business market. The rules themselves, as long as they don't break the law. Those slaves are also sold by their parents voluntarily and belong to the slave owners. It ’s up to them to decide the rules. You are a buyer and a bargaining condition. If you are willing to buy, you do n’t have to be forced. No matter how bad this is, the emperor is justified. If the emperor feels sorry for you, You will inevitably cause the dissatisfaction of many slave owners. Although the emperor is not afraid of these, the slave system is deeply entrenched and can be resolved overnight. You ... don't try hard. "

Feng Qing was very helpless, and Luo Qiang was speechless. My heart was desperate to abolish this slavery system.

Luo Qian shallowly suffocated, and returned to Luofu with Fengqing.

I had just arrived at the door and suddenly heard a scream from the street. Looking at the scream, Luo Jingxuan ran quickly towards Luofu, and behind them were a group of women desperately chasing him.

"Help! Help!"

"Handsome man, don't run!"

"My son stays away! The slave family is happy with you!"

This Luojingxuan wolf ran back to Luofu, and hurriedly closed the door, only to get rid of the women. When Luo Qianchan and Feng Qing looked closely, they found that these women were extraordinary.