Mad Queen

Chapter 210
Lao Ding screamed in pain and backed away. From the look of pain on his face, it could be seen that Yan Du's bump should have broken a bone in his shoulder.

"You...you dare to rob people in broad daylight!! It's simply unreasonable..."

Lao Ding was also unambiguous, knowing that he was not Yan Du's opponent, how dare he tangle with him, and ran to the gate of the Beijing Yamen while cursing.

"Zhao Ya servant, Zhao Ya servant, someone robbed my newly bought official slave!!"

Zhao Liang was calculating the sales amount of official slaves with others, he frowned and raised his head when he heard this: "Steal your official slaves??"

Official slaves are the lowest slaves, who would rob such a person? ?

Snatch for what? ?

Besides, buying an official slave is only two gold coins. Rather than risking the risk of robbing people, it is better to spend money to buy another one! !
Old Ding spitting blood from his mouth, staggered forward with weak knees: "Zhao Yamen, you have to make decisions for me! The girl I bought was snatched away... just in front of the Yamen, it's like not taking you to Beijing!" The government office is in your eyes!! Zhao Yamen, no matter what, you have to help me uphold justice!!"

Lao Ding raised the level of robbing people to a fair level, and Zhao Liang had to come forward regardless of emotion or reason.

"Where is the snatcher?"

Lao Ding hurriedly led the way: "It's just outside!!"

Zhao Liang greeted his two subordinates and followed them with their heads held high.

It's just that when he looked in the direction Lao Ding was pointing at, his face instantly turned blue and purple, which was extremely ugly.

"It's him?!"

The people behind him stopped abruptly.

They were tortured just now, and their bodies are still hurting, so why did they meet again? ?

Just as he was about to pretend to be blind and retreat, Lao Ding yelled at Yan Du frightenedly.

"Brat, let me see how you escape this time!!"

Yan Du's eyes instantly saw that Zhao Liang and the others were riding a tiger and couldn't get off. They couldn't advance or retreat for a while, they could only stand there stiffly with strange expressions.

Lao Ding yelled wildly for a while, but saw no movement behind him, turned around and saw that Zhao Liang and the others hadn't moved, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Zhao Yamen??"

Before Zhao Liang could speak, Yan Du had already led the girl forward: "Zhao Liang? Right?!"

The corners of Zhao Liang's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "I don't know your name yet!!"

"My name is Yan Du!!"

"What a coincidence... er... who are you?"

Zhao Liang pointed to the girl next to Yan Du, and before he had time to speak, Lao Ding couldn't wait to get close to her.

"Zhao Yaguan, he is the person I told you about!! This dead girl is an official slave I bought with money, but he insists on taking it away unreasonably..."

Before Lao Ding finished speaking, Yan Du suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him off the ground expressionlessly.

"Tell me the truth, did I buy this girl, or did I snatch it?"

Zhao Liang quickly waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I'll sell it to you if you like it!! Anyway, we haven't signed a sales agreement with him yet!!"

In the trading of official slaves, there are serious buying and selling documents, and every transaction must be recorded.

But in these deals, there is a gray area.

When registering official slaves, they will register fewer places, and all the money of these official slaves that are sold will fall into the pockets of the handlers.

As for the official slaves that Lao Ding bought, they were a kind of gray money, so Zhao Liang could take them back and sell them to Yan Du again.

(End of this chapter)