Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Those excellent things just arrived yesterday, and I think they will please your lord!"

Zhaomei Pond can be said to be the largest gold-selling cave in Handan, and there are many places for smoking willows inside. The place of pleasure that can gain a foothold in it is naturally extraordinary, and there must be unique means.

Hearing that the two people in front of me are people from heaven and earth in Zhaomeichi, they are even more happy in their affairs, that is to say, Zhaomeichi and the officials and nobles need those high-quality goods, and the prices they give are not low. Ordinary people will not buy those goods.

Seeing Zhou Qing's departure, the palmist was stunned for a moment, and then he paid attention to one or two casually, but he didn't take it to heart. Among the two people in front of him, that one was obviously the main one. Since there is a business coming, then he should say less. Doing more and making business a success is the best thing.

What's more, there are capable guards on all the main roads of this slave garden. If there is any change, I will know it. Generally, there will be no major incidents in the slave garden, because the slave garden is the young mansion of the kingdom.

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"Well, there seems to be someone related to me in that direction!"

"There is profound light in the blood, and Weng Ming's voice trembles. According to the "Huangdi Neijing", this is an image of blood relatives, or a sense of close blood relatives. Could it be that there is a royal family of Yingqin here, or is it that King Zhuangxiang still has heirs outside? ?”

After entering the realm of enlightenment and returning, the body transforms, the blood vessels transform, the spiritual perception transforms, the supernatural powers are added to the body, and they have their own unique responses to all kinds of things between the heaven and the earth.

Especially when it comes to the mysterious way of yin and yang in the world, the blood of mortals is bestowed by their parents. Therefore, if they are born to one mother or one father, they have a common blood.

Among the three generations, the bloodline inheritance is precious. In order to maintain the purity of the bloodlines, there are quite a few intermarriages among immediate relatives, and even today's Zhuxia countries have such things.

Ever since I broke the shackles of Huashen and ascended to Wuxu, there has been this kind of blood connection between myself and Qin Wangzheng, which is the similar resonance of the original body.

Previously, the method created by Na Cangju of the Taoist Yang Zhu lineage was to seek a breakthrough from the origin of the physical body, in order to derive the mysteries of Taiyin, Sun, Shaoyin, and Shaoyang, and break through the profound entrance.

But, why is there someone here who makes my blood tremble slightly?

If it is the legacy of Ying Qin's bloodline, it seems unlikely. Since King Zhuang Xiang came to the throne, he has rarely given birth to any heirs. However, if it is not the legacy of Ying Qin's bloodline, then, could it be...!

Suddenly, Zhou Qing thought of another possibility, another possibility that he had forgotten for a long time, as if his matriarchal relatives were from Zhao State. After the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan in the past, Zhao State was defeated, and Qin State was also lost heavily.

For the truce, Zhao Guo offered many treasures and beauties, and his mother Zhou Ji was one of them. She lived in Xianyang Palace, and by chance, she had herself.

I don't know much about the family that my mother Zhou Ji belonged to, but I only know from the court files that the beauties and talents presented by ordinary countries are either royal princesses or nobles.

All along, I had neglected my mother's family. Now that I am in Handan, in Nuyuan, I have a faint sense of blood, which is quite strange.

With this in mind, he pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, the blood in his body flowed out a faint golden luster, the mysterious light gathered, and in an instant, a beam of light was formed, which sank into an iron fence in the distance.

Under the spiritual sense, you can see the target.

It was a woman. Nine floors of slaves in this slave workshop were all women. Even if there were men, they were only very young men.Looking at the past, everything about that woman is in the eyes.

He should be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with withered and yellow hair tied casually behind his back, dark skin, not only ordinary appearance, but also several scars from sword blades, weak body, and thin clothes.

Together with the other women around her, they are putting their energy on the weaving cart, and a little bit of cloth comes out. Although the texture is not very good, it must have some value, and perhaps this is the value they have shown.

Feeling carefully, the blood relatives between each other should be very close, otherwise, under the cover of spiritual perception, they would not give themselves such a feeling. He stood quietly in front of the spinning wheel, working in silence.

A pair of bright eyes fell on her hands, and she kept shaking the spinning wheel, adjusting, shaking, and forming. Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and when she turned her head, her eyes fell on Zhou Qing who was in the distance, and her eyes met. , Zhou Qing smiled slightly.

Nodding, without staying too long, he walked towards another iron fence in the courtyard. The two remaining members of the Wen family were still there. According to Zongquan's description and simple portrait guidance, it didn't take too much effort.

When Zhou Qing saw the Wen family's concubine, Zhou Qing had already confirmed it directly. On the face of the five-year-old concubine, she saw a silhouette similar to Yun Shu. Although she was young, she still had to work. Although I can't spin the wheel, I pick the silkworm cocoons from the hot water pool on the side and connect them into balls.

Picking silkworm cocoons in hot boiling water and spinning them quickly is not a problem for ordinary adults, but for a little girl who is no more than five years old, it seems...she can do it.

Wearing thin ragged clothes, facing the hot sun, his hands were constantly soaked in the aftertaste of boiling water, even though it was only aftertaste, those delicate little hands were already extremely red.

Between the movements, the immature white hands sometimes entered the hot water, but... they didn't feel anything, as if they had lost control of their fingers and palms.

The calm little face is full of pain, but it is more of a kind of calm, a kind of calm that ignores his own body. The little hand has been affected by the boiling water for a long time, and it has not been destroyed yet, which is considered a great blessing.

In front of the spinning wheel not far from him is an old woman, similar to the portrait provided by Zong Quan, she should be the old woman who has been taking care of the young daughter of the Wen family. Dare not have free time.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

With a wave of his hand, he summoned a hardcover guard in front of the iron fence not far away.Seeing this, the man glanced left and right, then stepped forward quickly, a little cautiously, and spoke slowly.

"Bring the three of them out, I will ask for it later!"

Yuluo, with a little finger, a small piece of gold cake falls into the other party's hands. Although there is no gold cake, the other party will not refuse, but under the gold cake, everything will be done much more perfectly.

"This... yes, my lord, I will bring them out here, and I will explain to the master later, and that's enough."

The slaves in these iron fences are all the most ordinary, and the gold cake given to him by the nobleman in front of him can even buy one, and this shows the richness of this lord even more.

In this way, the strong guard originally wanted to decline one or two, but thinking that these ordinary slaves are not easy to deal with in the slave garden, the three people targeted by the adult in front of him are an old woman, a young child, and a A woman with an ugly appearance is even more difficult to handle.

Having been in the slave workshop for so long, he still has this bit of right and insight, so he immediately agreed to it.

After the two sticks of incense, the conversation between the Taoist who came with me and the head of the slave workshop seemed to have come to an end. For the best goods, it seemed that there was still a better means of transportation, not a prison cart, but a horse-drawn carriage.

This time, in the name of Zongquan, the Taoist bought a total of [-] high-end existences in the slave workshop. Of course, the price was not small, more than a thousand gold.

As for the three selected by Zhou Qing, although the director was very curious, looking through the rosters of the three, there was nothing special about them. All three belonged to the declining family of officials in Handan, and it was impossible for them to get up. .

As a result, the three people selected by Zhou Qing were directly sent away.However, Zhou Qing ignored it and ordered the Taoist to pay the normal price.Regarding Zhou Qing's request, the manager was even more delighted.

Not long after, six carriages departed from No. [-] Slave Workshop and returned to the heaven and earth in Zhaomei Pond.

The [-] women with good looks selected by the Taoist were divided into five carriages, Zhou Qing stayed with the three selected, looked at the girl with the scar of the sword blade on her face, and smiled again, It was a pleasant surprise to meet blood relatives.

Then, one hand was stretched out, and the lavender mysterious light gathered on it, and the vitality of heaven and earth was quickly formed under the manipulation of Xunxin, turning into a tiny and delicate human figure.

"Do you recognize her?"

Looking at the astonished old woman of the Wen family in the carriage and the concubine daughter of the Wen family who had been holding on to the old woman's arms, she said a word and looked at the man with vitality on the palm of her hand.