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Chapter 323 Zhaozhao (Sixteen)
It has to be discussed where it came from, but in fact, she and Xue Ling are almost inseparable, and both of them were burned in Pingcheng.Even the scene is similar, one is holding a white jade ghost work ball to the pawnshop to exchange for expenses, and the other is holding two silver bills to exchange for broken silver.It's just that no matter how hurried Xue Ling is, he will never lose the demeanor he has cultivated since he was a child.

The shopkeeper saw that Xue Ling didn't know the goods, so he just thought that she had seen a lot of good things at home, and she didn't know how expensive they were.Earning black-hearted money has already broken his courage, and he never had the thought of bullying Xue Ling.

But Hanyan was not so lucky, all living beings, not to mention being compared with Xue Ling, even if she was put together with the Han prostitutes who wandered around in the barbarian land with her, Hanyan was still the most timid one among them.

If you commit a crime but don't correct it, you will do it yourself.There are always traces of what a person looks like.Yao is a common surname around Pingcheng. In the small village where she lives, if there is no blood relationship between people in this generation, there will always be some kinship in the next few generations.

The farther the Liang goes to the northwest, the more bitter and cold the land is, and the people are naturally no richer than the land of fish and rice.During the reign of Emperor Liang Cheng, although it was extremely rare to have a poor family that could not survive the winter, it happened once every three to five years.Although there is no serious need for the government to allocate food for disaster relief, every household has to tighten their waistbands to eat.

Since the second city of Ping'an is in the most northwest part, the difficulties can be seen in it.If it weren't for this, Xue Ling wouldn't have gritted her teeth when she saw the polished rice in Ancheng's granary, but she didn't know the reason why Pingcheng couldn't ask for food without a war.

Since Han Yan was born in Pingcheng, his life is similar to those people.But personally speaking, this small difference is enough to make a difference in a lifetime.When every family had to rely on the few acres of rented land of the master's family or wild animals to beg for a living, Hanyan's father found a job as a bookkeeper in a businessman.

In addition to saving some extra money for the family to save income from drought and flood, the man had to run around with his boss through the streets and alleys, and he was at home for a few days all year round.Therefore, Hanyan's family is sparsely populated.The younger brother has not yet grown up, the grandmother is old, and the mother is a woman who has to take care of the inside and outside. She only wants to be safe and peaceful, how can she be like Xue Ling, who cares about bowing her head or not.

Being so impressed, Han Yan is naturally submissive.In the peaceful and peaceful years, this temperament is well-known in that area, all over the world.Her facial features are quite delicate, and her complexion is extremely fair and clean, not like ordinary peasants who are sallow and emaciated.

In addition, Yao's family hired a husband who could read and write along with him since he was a child, and his bookishness is used to complementing others.As soon as girls reach the age when they grow up, Tingting curls her eyebrows and lowers her eyebrows, and the tender pistils of the yellow flowers are pitiful. (Fuck. What am I writing!!!! Anyway, I don’t remember where I read it, so let’s do it for now .)
Maybe when Xue Ling was hiding in the corner of Pingcheng and flipping through the notebook, the young lady written on the paper could still look decent if she put her Hanyan face on it.

After the bitter wind and rain, there should be tens of thousands of Han women who were taken into captivity.It's just that the Hu people don't have any extra food to raise useless livestock, and those who don't like it either take their fur or slaughter it on the spot.To be brought back to the capital of Xianbei, at least it must be a rare and exotic beast.

Fortune and misfortune are relative rather than absolute.Unexpected death is undoubtedly a tragic event in the world, but there are different opinions about stealing life.What kind of life can be lived is also created by each person.In addition to the pearls that died in the prison of the Xianbei Palace, there may be gold, white jade, emerald and so on.

After wandering for a long time, most of them can't remember their original name.

It's not that Han Yan has never forgotten that she has a delicate figure like a weak willow, a typical appearance of a Han woman, and she is more like the Han people in the south of the Central Plains, which is really rare even in Xianbei kings.

The people in the palace came to pick the goods in person, and the kiln shopkeeper knew that if he left, he might not come back.An excellent cash cow, he didn't really want to let go, so he didn't push Han Yan out.

Where is the way ahead, Han Yan doesn't know.Opportunities are fleeting, and no one should think about them.The Hu people have no weaving skills, and the tulle and silk are all obtained from the Central Plains, and there is nothing good in the low-level places.In summer, the gauze is stiff, and the threads can draw red marks on the skin.

There is no need to deliberately, since the material of the clothes is so unconvincing, you only need to loosen the ties a little, and you will see a lot of spring scenery.

Put it in Liangjing three years ago, if your daughter said that she was committed to the barbarians, even her good-tempered mother would be able to scold her for three days and three nights. No one thought that one day, this It became a luxury.

Her heart was beating wildly for a moment, and she followed into the palace tremblingly, was picked up on the horse and thrown in front of Shi Qi.When he raised his head, the little prince of the Jie clan had deep eyebrows and a slender body.If the young man at the age of weak crown is not a barbarian, there is no defense against his son returning home.

The end she imagined did not come as expected, Xue Ling sealed the Xianbei man's throat with a sword, and then Shi Qi drew his sword to face him.

When Han Yan begged Xue Ling, he was not only sad, but also ashamed.Even she herself was surprised that she could still feel shame.After three years of flowers blooming, how could she have any honor or disgrace in etiquette?

Probably because of this bit of shame, she was not able to speak unscrupulously to death as Xue Ling imagined, and because of this bit of shame, she cautiously told Xue Ling, "My name is Han Yan. "

There is nothing wrong with shame, it keeps a person from being as beastly as possible.Of course, self-examination is enough, and self-blame is over.People must despise and humiliate themselves, and future generations will humiliate them.Still because of this sense of shame, Han Yan was unable to answer the question of the shopkeeper of Yinzhuang directly.

Where is she from?Crawl out from under the barbarians?

Han Yan didn't notice that the shopkeeper was stronger than her at all, he just lowered his head and murmured like a mosquito.After twitching for a moment, she raised her face, but her pretty face was blushing.With his mouth open for a long time, the word "I" circled around his lips a few times, but no reason for "I" came out. The shopkeeper was flustered at first, then surprised, gradually thoughtful, and finally changed obviously complexion.

He may not be some kind of evil person, just looking at Hanyan's young age, holding such a large amount of bank notes, and still not being able to explain the origin, he became suspicious.Just as he was about to continue asking, Han Yan snatched the bank note back with one hand, said "I won't change it", and ran out of the door like a ghost, bumping into the people who came in from outside.

The shopkeeper said "Hey" and didn't stay long.He said it sounded like he was the owner of the bank, but he actually added up all the family belongings, whether there were those two bank notes or not, he had to add up the total.Ordinary people, one more time is worse than one less thing. Killing and arson will pay off, and cheating and abducting will have the court. What does it matter to him?

The man who was bumped into by Han Yan refused to give up, Han Yan disappeared, and he still stared at him stupidly without turning his head.Pretending to be casual, he asked the shopkeeper: "Which family does that little lady belong to? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The shopkeeper hadn't recovered from what happened just now, and while fiddling with the abacus, he said: "I'm afraid it's from a foreign country, how can I find such a beautiful Miss Jiao in a hundred miles away."

"What is she here for?"

"What else can you do in the bank?"

(End of this chapter)