The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 153 The First Legie
Soon, the topic of conversation after dinner changed from Mr. Song to the mysterious Four Seasons Garden.

Although Xie Yang also loves this garden, but because of his special status, he is not on the invitation list this time. After all, he invited the prince at the beginning, so the meaning of this flattery is very obvious.

However, one person was included in the invitation list, and that was Guo Ziyu.

This person was not on the original list, but Song Xieyu came to add it on purpose.

In order to explain this matter, Song Xieyu specially called Wang Xingyuan to Qiancizhai and told him face to face. As expected by Song Xieyu, seeing Guo Ziyu's name, Wang Xingyuan felt a little angry immediately, and the expression on his face changed. Changed and changed.

"This person really invited me." Song Xieyu pointed at Wang Xingyuan.

Wang Xingyuan was a little confused.

"Go down." Song Xieyu waved the crowd away, and then told Wang Xingyuan the news he got from Xu Dalang that day.

"Since he likes to place the information exchange place in a lively place like a theater, why don't we attract him and let him place the information exchange place with us, so that all his secrets are in our place?" Is it under control?"

With a few simple words, Wang Xingyuan finally understood why Song Xieyu let himself set up some places with high privacy, and it turned out to be so useful.

"Thank you, princess, for your suggestion." Wang Xingyuan lowered his head in thought, and suddenly remembered someone.

"Cheng Yuan, who was sent by the Princess the day before yesterday, has gradually started to use it, and now he can help me share most of the affairs in the garden. The person chosen by the Princess is really extraordinary."

Thinking of Cheng Yuan, Wang Xingyuan had a hard to hide smile on his face. Although Cheng Yuan was young, he was quite experienced in handling things, and he was very thoughtful.

"Chengyuan is still young, so I still need you to remind me more." Song Xieyu said modestly, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

After continuing to order some other things, Song Xieyu got up and left. Looking at the market not far away, Song Xieyu chose to walk back home again.

Before taking two steps, a large group of people rushed up from behind. Everyone pushed Song Xieyu aside, and rushed to the front in three steps at a time, for fear of missing something when it was too late Seems like.

"May I ask this old man, why are these people so anxious?" Song Xieyu turned to look at the old man on the side, and opened his mouth in doubt.

"The girl looks like a lady from a rich family. She has never been in contact with people. On the first day and the 15th day of each month, those people will buy goods that are good-looking, good-looking or have some ability in their hands. Bringing it to the booth in front, and displaying it for people to choose, is indeed quite capable, so at this time of the month, the housekeepers or brothel stewards of big families come here to choose, and if it is too late, they will be picked by others gone."

The old man said without any surprise, he had seen such a scene many times.

Hearing this, Song Xieyu was a little interested. After thanking him, he walked towards the crowd. Soon, a huge round table appeared in front of Song Xieyu's eyes, and a row of people tied up The burly man just stood there with his head down, allowing the people below to look at him and check his hands and feet, like a lifeless commodity at the mercy of others.

The people on the stage were quickly sold out, and a new group of people stood up again.

"Hurry up, Momoji." A big man held a whip in his hand and kept waving at the person who was tied up in front.

"Ah." A thin girl just fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you're a waste. If you didn't look at your pretty face, you would have been beaten to death." After finishing speaking, the braid in the big man's hand swung vigorously at the girl. The girl huddled in pain and worked hard. He wanted to avoid the whip, but the whip seemed to have eyes, no matter where the girl was hiding, it could hit her accurately.

Song Xieyu stared at that sallow cheek, always feeling very familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it for a while, when he saw the girl's hands, Song Xieyu reflected it.

The girl's fingers were covered with thick calluses, which were the marks left by playing the piano for many years. Song Xieyu remembered that a Le Ji with unparalleled appearance and piano skills appeared in the last water capital. Every now and then, it can attract all the young masters to come to watch, as long as there is her performance, there must be a full seat, Xie Yang is also very fascinated, and later he was jealous, quietly followed, and was also amazed by her.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

"Stop hitting, I'll buy her." A crisp voice sounded behind the big man, and the big man stopped and looked at Song Xieyu.

"50 taels of silver." Seeing that it was a little girl, the big man directly asked for the price, and everyone was dumbfounded. Even a good slave here is at most ten taels of silver. How dare such a thin and useless girl It is really bold and ruthless to ask for ten silver coins.

"Okay, what you say is what you say." Song Xieyu nodded, and directly untied the money from his waist and handed it to the big man.

The big man was talking nonsense at first, but he didn't expect the girl in front of him to agree directly, and now he felt that what he wanted seemed a little short.

The onlookers looked at Song Xieyu as if they were looking at a fool.

"Hey, take it away quickly, don't get in my way here again." The big man impatiently pushed the girl to the front of Song Xieyu's eyes, stretched out his hand and snatched the purse from Song Xieyu's hand, after weighing the weight, he felt There was no problem, and he commanded other slaves.

"Nanyan thank you for saving my life, Miss. I will never forget my kindness. I am willing to do my best for Miss in this life." After leaving the crowd, Nanyan knelt down in front of Song Xieyu.

If it was really her, I remember that she was also named by this name in the previous life. In the capital, when Nanyan was mentioned, the princes were all intoxicated, but the noble ladies were gnashing their teeth.

"It's a little effort, don't worry about it. I see that your hands are full of calluses, which should be caused by years of piano practice. I happen to be short of a Legie in my garden. I wonder if you would like it?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan raised her head in disbelief. She had been sold several times, and each time she was sent back because she knew nothing about playing the piano. Seeing it, he nodded excitedly.

"Nan Yan has been learning the piano for decades, and it is Nan Yan's fortune to be called Miss Le Ji." After finishing speaking, Nan Yan kowtowed repeatedly on the ground.

"Okay, you want to play the piano for me well, and you will definitely not treat you badly in the future." Song Xieyu hurriedly helped Nanyan up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)