Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 108
It was obvious that the sacks contained grain.

But Wan Qian didn't know that there was so much food in this house?
Where is it?
The food he and Hua Chaoshi hold is not here at all!
Wan Qian pursed his lips, and with trembling hands, he opened the curtain again, only opening it a crack. He leaned over his fat body and tried his best to look outside——

I saw the governor staggering and seemed to be saying something to the state soldiers.

It was almost roaring, but the state soldiers were unmoved.

There was only one state soldier who kept explaining to Fang Tang, as if he was saying: "If you don't move, you will get wet..."

Fangtang was so angry that he left the state soldier behind and stumbled into the gate of the house.

Gone in the blink of an eye.

Then Wan Qian saw Hua Chaoshi jump out of the carriage, protected by two long attendants, hold up a large oil paper umbrella, and walk towards the gate of the house.

Wan Qian rolled his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally ordered: "Get the umbrella!"

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Time goes back two quarters of an hour.

Zhu Xiuyuan followed the housekeeper's footsteps and just entered the gate of the house.

After breaking down the door, the royal family members filed in, breaking the peace in the courtyard.

The inside has become a mess.

The sounds of crying for father and mother, crying for injustice, and begging for mercy are noisy and intertwined, and the sound is endless.

The palace steward crossed the threshold and took two steps forward.

He stood on the stone steps behind the gate, pointed at the carved beams and painted buildings, and asked casually: "Master Zhu, what do you think of this house? Is it very quiet?"

In fact, some extremely disharmonious things were happening in this beautifully decorated house.

The generals of Poyang Prince's Mansion, wearing silver helmets and silver armor, holding guns in one hand, were detaining many people, tugging and tugging, making a lot of noise.

Among those detained were people who looked like housekeepers and stewards, servants and maids, and a group of young women wearing dancing clothes or holding various musical instruments.

The rude generals of the palace were rude and showed no mercy. Their actions in detaining these people were like clamping a duck's wings.

Just pull and pull.

It doesn't matter how they cry out for injustice, beg for mercy, cry for father and mother, etc.

How rough!

Zhu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and automatically ignored the rude royal generals, as well as the house servants and dancing girls crying for their fathers and mothers.

Just "appreciate" the architecture and layout of this house.

After taking a few brief glances, Zhu Xiuyuan replied: "Butler, in my opinion, this house... is very good. It is indeed quiet and quiet, and it is a treasure of Feng Shui!"

"Let's go to the front hall and meet the people in this house." The housekeeper smiled.

Zhu Xiuyuan paced slowly, and while walking, he looked around with a pen, and thought, "Where is it? Where is the food?"

The housekeeper seemed to hear Zhu Xiuyuan's thoughts. He kept walking and asked, "Master Zhu, are you wondering where the food I mentioned is?"

"It makes the housekeeper laugh. I am... I am really worried." "I can understand your current mood, but you don't have to worry. What should happen will be there soon." The housekeeper suddenly turned around and said to Zhu Xiuyuan blinked.

Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, the butler had already walked into the front hall.

He followed immediately.

A large space was left in the middle of the front hall.

In this open space, a large number of people knelt down.

The first few people were dressed in the clothes of stewards and stewards.

Behind them are the servant and the maid.

Behind them are young dancers, either wearing dance clothes or holding pipa and other musical instruments.

Among them, the number of dancers is the largest, about 40 to [-] people.

They are generally thin and dressed up in colorful clothes. They are very beautiful, like a rainbow in the sky.

But the smell of powder was also very strong, which made Zhu Xiuyuan a little uncomfortable.

They were thin, lying on the cold ground shivering, very pitiful.

But Zhu Xiuyuan always felt that they had a sense of prostitution, and even this pitiful appearance seemed to be fake.

As for the other servants and maids, they were also lying on the ground shivering.

Only the housekeepers and stewards in front were normal and could straighten their backs.

The hard-working and rough generals of the royal family are still busy, without stopping for a moment.

One after another, maids, dancers or servants were turned and sent over.

Push them roughly to the ground and kneel down.

Soon, more and more people were kneeling on the ground, and the front hall of Nuo University could no longer accommodate them.

"For the record, steward, my subordinates have honored their orders and have searched the entire house. Everyone has been arrested. Please make a decision, steward."

"Oh, do you have a roster of these people?"

"Yes, butler, please take a look."

The general respectfully handed over two booklets, one recording the servants and maids in the house, and the other recording the group of dancers.

The palace steward flipped through two pages casually, glanced at it a few times, and returned it to the general.

Then, the housekeeper turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiuyuan with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned.

"I wish you my best, there are a total of 63 dancers here. They are all thin horses from Yangzhou. They are all excellent in appearance and sound. 26 of them are still virgins."

Zhu Xiuyuan was startled and thought to himself: Why is the housekeeper telling me this?
"You can choose two of these 26 virgins to be concubines or slaves, it all depends on your choice." The butler smiled.

(End of this chapter)