Although he was very moved by what Zhao Yanhuan brought out, Fang Baoshu didn't dare to mess around.
Of course, there was another reason why Fang Baoshu didn't want to rob, that is, what Zhao Yanhuan wanted to exchange for this treasure was just two worthless minions in his hands.
The quality of this expensive colored glaze ornament is so amazing that it is more than enough to buy all the servants of his Fang family. Fang Baoshu couldn't believe it if he only bought two servants.
"Miss, do you really want to exchange this valuable ornament for these two lowly slaves? They are not worth the price."
Zhao Yanhuan acted nonchalantly, and said, "It's worth a thousand gold, but it's just a decoration. It's the most suitable for what I want now. It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. It just depends on whether I want it or not."
Zhao Yanhuan said these words lightly, and that kind of extravagance that treats money like dung all shows that her eyes are higher than the top and she doesn't eat fireworks infected by her rich nest.
Zhao Yanhuan's explanation immediately convinced Fang Baoshu that he often does things like spending a lot of money casually for things he likes.
Fang Baoshu is just a dandy, and he never thought about it in a deeper way. He only knew that two lowly slaves who were making fun could exchange for such a treasure, and he made a profit.
So Fang Baoshu happily accepted the ornaments in Zhao Yanhuan's hands, and asked people to push Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan brothers and sisters in front of Zhao Yanhuan.
Playing with the glass ball in his hand fondly, Fang Baoshu couldn't bear to take his eyes off the baby in front of him.
"These two lowly slaves are hermit slaves, they don't have a contract of sale, and they have the slave marks of our Fang family on their bodies. The young lady only needs to destroy the slave marks on the two of them, and brand them with your family's slave marks."
Fang Baoshu said this lightly, and did not regard Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan as human beings at all.
After he finished speaking, he didn't stay long, left the person behind and left with a group of dog legs.
He got such a good baby, but he wants to show it off with his dandy friends.
Fang Baoshu and his party rode off on horseback, leaving behind Peng Xuan who was standing in front of Zhao Yanhuan with her brother on her back, silent.
The clothes Peng Xuan was wearing were a bit small, revealing a section of her bronze-colored forearm, where a small slave mark was branded on her forearm.
The appearance of this slave seal was originally because the founding ancestor of the dynasty stipulated that slaves and maidservants of aristocratic families should also pay taxes on the basis of their heads.
This move was originally intended to curb the practice of raising slaves in aristocratic families, and to prevent the aristocratic families from absorbing people as slaves without restraint.
This move was indeed useful at the beginning, but as the emperor gradually became fatuous, the aristocratic family began to obey and obey.
Since the slaves have to pay taxes if they are used too much, they should not apply for a contract of sale for the slaves to register with the government, and use the slave seal instead.
Each aristocratic family has its own unique slave print pattern, which is easily seen on the back of the hand, wrist, and forearm.
The law does not stipulate the legality of the slave seal, but the officials are either from the family, or they are promoted and wooed by the family.
This slave seal, which has no legal effect, has become a law that everyone in the world must abide by under the promotion of the aristocratic family.
People with slave marks can no longer travel freely, let alone leave too far away from the master's house without authorization. Every time they go out, they must have the identity card given by the master's house, otherwise they will be regarded as fugitive slaves, and fugitive slaves are a death penalty.
This slave mark is simply to further treat the people as fish and meat, and cut them at will on the chopping board.
The so-called removal of the slave seal is to cut off the original slave seal alive and destroy the appearance of the slave seal.
Then imprint a slave mark of the new master's family, which means that the slave has changed master.
This process was very cruel, but when Peng Xuan heard this, she just stood in front of Zhao Yanhuan behind her brother Peng Zufeng's back, with her eyes lowered numbly, without any emotional fluctuations.
She didn't think that Zhao Yanhuan exchanged such expensive things for her because she was pitiful and wanted to save her. These aristocrats didn't treat their slaves as human beings.
Zhao Yanhuan didn't explain much, and said directly: "You and your brother's clothes are thin, so don't go outside, come inside the carriage."
Peng Xuan looked at Zhao Yanhuan in surprise, she didn't expect the new owner to be so considerate, she thought she was going to run with the carriage behind her brother's back.
But her brother is in a coma, and it might not be good to freeze in the ice and snow again.
Peng Xuan didn't bother to think too much, and said to Zhao Yanhuan: "Thank you, master, for your compassion." She climbed into the car with her brother on her back.
The carriage of this car is spacious, although Zhao Yanhuan, Zhao Hua'er, and Zhao Yicang were already seated in it, with the addition of Peng Xuan and Peng Zufeng's two brothers and sisters, it was only a little crowded, and they could still drive.
After getting into the car, Peng Xuan didn't sit on the seat, but hugged her brother Peng Zufeng automatically, and sat on the floor of the car.
Because Zhao Yanhuan, the new owner, let her and her brother into the carriage to escape the cold, which surprised her, and Peng Xuan's tense and numb state eased a lot.
After looking at Peng Xuan's frostbitten feet, and Peng Zufeng who seemed to be in a coma and not doing well, Zhao Yanhuan directly told Luan Hu who was driving the car: "Drive to the hospital."
Luan Hu promised, flicked the whip, the whip made a flower in the air, and made a crisp sound, driving the carriage to continue walking.
Inside the carriage, Zhao Yanhuan asked Peng Xuan casually: "What's your name? Who is this man to you?"
Although Zhao Yanhuan already knew who they were, she didn't know them now, so it was necessary to ask.
Peng Xuan hurriedly saluted Zhao Yanhuan and said, "Slave Yueniang, this is my brother, Sanlang."
Zhao Yanhuan frowned, and continued: "I'm not asking about your names when you were slaves, but about your brothers and sisters' real names?"
Peng Xuan was stunned for a moment, since when did the master care about the servant's real name?
But she didn't think too much about it, and said directly: "My servant's real name is Peng Xuan, and my brother's real name is Peng Zufeng."
"Xuan is Wangyoucao. Your parents must have given you this name in the hope that you will have a worry-free life. It's a good name."
Peng Xuan smiled a little more after being praised by Zhao Yanhuan, so she couldn't help but say something more.
"The slave girl's name was not given by my parents, but by my elder brother.
My elder brother is very smart. When he was a child, he secretly went to the Master's School to attend classes. He knew everything taught by the Master. "
"Master takes pity on my elder brother. He taught him without restraint and gave him a name. After my elder brother studied, he gave me the name Xuan. I hope that I will be carefree all my life."
Speaking of this, Peng Xuan was a little sad, but unfortunately her brother's idea came to nothing, and the life between her and her brother was getting harder and harder.
Peng Xuan's sad mood was quickly shattered, because Zhao Yanhuan said: "Since your brother and sister's real names are meaningful, let's call you your own names in the future."
Before Peng Xuan was shocked and Zhao Yanhuan asked her and his brother to call back his name, the carriage had already stopped, and Luan Hu's voice came from outside: "The clinic is here."
Zhao Yanhuan said to Peng Xuan: "Take your brother and go to the medical clinic."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yanhuan took Zhao Hua'er and Zhao Yibao out of the carriage first.
Peng Xuan got out of the carriage with her brother on her back in a little confusion. She had a premonition in her heart why Zhao Yanhuan came to the clinic.
But I can't believe that someone really treats the slave, but at the same time I can't believe it, but I have expectations in my heart.
Of course, there was another reason why Fang Baoshu didn't want to rob, that is, what Zhao Yanhuan wanted to exchange for this treasure was just two worthless minions in his hands.
The quality of this expensive colored glaze ornament is so amazing that it is more than enough to buy all the servants of his Fang family. Fang Baoshu couldn't believe it if he only bought two servants.
"Miss, do you really want to exchange this valuable ornament for these two lowly slaves? They are not worth the price."
Zhao Yanhuan acted nonchalantly, and said, "It's worth a thousand gold, but it's just a decoration. It's the most suitable for what I want now. It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. It just depends on whether I want it or not."
Zhao Yanhuan said these words lightly, and that kind of extravagance that treats money like dung all shows that her eyes are higher than the top and she doesn't eat fireworks infected by her rich nest.
Zhao Yanhuan's explanation immediately convinced Fang Baoshu that he often does things like spending a lot of money casually for things he likes.
Fang Baoshu is just a dandy, and he never thought about it in a deeper way. He only knew that two lowly slaves who were making fun could exchange for such a treasure, and he made a profit.
So Fang Baoshu happily accepted the ornaments in Zhao Yanhuan's hands, and asked people to push Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan brothers and sisters in front of Zhao Yanhuan.
Playing with the glass ball in his hand fondly, Fang Baoshu couldn't bear to take his eyes off the baby in front of him.
"These two lowly slaves are hermit slaves, they don't have a contract of sale, and they have the slave marks of our Fang family on their bodies. The young lady only needs to destroy the slave marks on the two of them, and brand them with your family's slave marks."
Fang Baoshu said this lightly, and did not regard Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan as human beings at all.
After he finished speaking, he didn't stay long, left the person behind and left with a group of dog legs.
He got such a good baby, but he wants to show it off with his dandy friends.
Fang Baoshu and his party rode off on horseback, leaving behind Peng Xuan who was standing in front of Zhao Yanhuan with her brother on her back, silent.
The clothes Peng Xuan was wearing were a bit small, revealing a section of her bronze-colored forearm, where a small slave mark was branded on her forearm.
The appearance of this slave seal was originally because the founding ancestor of the dynasty stipulated that slaves and maidservants of aristocratic families should also pay taxes on the basis of their heads.
This move was originally intended to curb the practice of raising slaves in aristocratic families, and to prevent the aristocratic families from absorbing people as slaves without restraint.
This move was indeed useful at the beginning, but as the emperor gradually became fatuous, the aristocratic family began to obey and obey.
Since the slaves have to pay taxes if they are used too much, they should not apply for a contract of sale for the slaves to register with the government, and use the slave seal instead.
Each aristocratic family has its own unique slave print pattern, which is easily seen on the back of the hand, wrist, and forearm.
The law does not stipulate the legality of the slave seal, but the officials are either from the family, or they are promoted and wooed by the family.
This slave seal, which has no legal effect, has become a law that everyone in the world must abide by under the promotion of the aristocratic family.
People with slave marks can no longer travel freely, let alone leave too far away from the master's house without authorization. Every time they go out, they must have the identity card given by the master's house, otherwise they will be regarded as fugitive slaves, and fugitive slaves are a death penalty.
This slave mark is simply to further treat the people as fish and meat, and cut them at will on the chopping board.
The so-called removal of the slave seal is to cut off the original slave seal alive and destroy the appearance of the slave seal.
Then imprint a slave mark of the new master's family, which means that the slave has changed master.
This process was very cruel, but when Peng Xuan heard this, she just stood in front of Zhao Yanhuan behind her brother Peng Zufeng's back, with her eyes lowered numbly, without any emotional fluctuations.
She didn't think that Zhao Yanhuan exchanged such expensive things for her because she was pitiful and wanted to save her. These aristocrats didn't treat their slaves as human beings.
Zhao Yanhuan didn't explain much, and said directly: "You and your brother's clothes are thin, so don't go outside, come inside the carriage."
Peng Xuan looked at Zhao Yanhuan in surprise, she didn't expect the new owner to be so considerate, she thought she was going to run with the carriage behind her brother's back.
But her brother is in a coma, and it might not be good to freeze in the ice and snow again.
Peng Xuan didn't bother to think too much, and said to Zhao Yanhuan: "Thank you, master, for your compassion." She climbed into the car with her brother on her back.
The carriage of this car is spacious, although Zhao Yanhuan, Zhao Hua'er, and Zhao Yicang were already seated in it, with the addition of Peng Xuan and Peng Zufeng's two brothers and sisters, it was only a little crowded, and they could still drive.
After getting into the car, Peng Xuan didn't sit on the seat, but hugged her brother Peng Zufeng automatically, and sat on the floor of the car.
Because Zhao Yanhuan, the new owner, let her and her brother into the carriage to escape the cold, which surprised her, and Peng Xuan's tense and numb state eased a lot.
After looking at Peng Xuan's frostbitten feet, and Peng Zufeng who seemed to be in a coma and not doing well, Zhao Yanhuan directly told Luan Hu who was driving the car: "Drive to the hospital."
Luan Hu promised, flicked the whip, the whip made a flower in the air, and made a crisp sound, driving the carriage to continue walking.
Inside the carriage, Zhao Yanhuan asked Peng Xuan casually: "What's your name? Who is this man to you?"
Although Zhao Yanhuan already knew who they were, she didn't know them now, so it was necessary to ask.
Peng Xuan hurriedly saluted Zhao Yanhuan and said, "Slave Yueniang, this is my brother, Sanlang."
Zhao Yanhuan frowned, and continued: "I'm not asking about your names when you were slaves, but about your brothers and sisters' real names?"
Peng Xuan was stunned for a moment, since when did the master care about the servant's real name?
But she didn't think too much about it, and said directly: "My servant's real name is Peng Xuan, and my brother's real name is Peng Zufeng."
"Xuan is Wangyoucao. Your parents must have given you this name in the hope that you will have a worry-free life. It's a good name."
Peng Xuan smiled a little more after being praised by Zhao Yanhuan, so she couldn't help but say something more.
"The slave girl's name was not given by my parents, but by my elder brother.
My elder brother is very smart. When he was a child, he secretly went to the Master's School to attend classes. He knew everything taught by the Master. "
"Master takes pity on my elder brother. He taught him without restraint and gave him a name. After my elder brother studied, he gave me the name Xuan. I hope that I will be carefree all my life."
Speaking of this, Peng Xuan was a little sad, but unfortunately her brother's idea came to nothing, and the life between her and her brother was getting harder and harder.
Peng Xuan's sad mood was quickly shattered, because Zhao Yanhuan said: "Since your brother and sister's real names are meaningful, let's call you your own names in the future."
Before Peng Xuan was shocked and Zhao Yanhuan asked her and his brother to call back his name, the carriage had already stopped, and Luan Hu's voice came from outside: "The clinic is here."
Zhao Yanhuan said to Peng Xuan: "Take your brother and go to the medical clinic."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yanhuan took Zhao Hua'er and Zhao Yibao out of the carriage first.
Peng Xuan got out of the carriage with her brother on her back in a little confusion. She had a premonition in her heart why Zhao Yanhuan came to the clinic.
But I can't believe that someone really treats the slave, but at the same time I can't believe it, but I have expectations in my heart.
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