A coquettishly dressed old man came to a young boy with a strange posture, and pointed casually.

The wicked smile of the soldier's understanding, he suddenly pulled up the boy's messy hair, revealing that delicate and immature face.

He ignored the young man who kicked his legs and struggled after seeing the shock of the visitor, and made a comparison of ten, implying that this number is the only way to take the person away.

In Dayu, masculinity was not absent, and even some officials were famous "scholars who share peaches".

What's more, playing with men is no better than women, and the cost is less and there is no need to care about status. It is possible to get one or two to serve in the hidden mansion.

Among the people watching the excitement, many of them recognized the identity of the old man. Seeing him negotiating with the military service, some sighed, some laughed, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

On the other hand, the young man was pressed to the ground, struggling and cursing, trying to break free from the restraints, but his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't escape at all. Instead, he annoyed the military officer who was holding him because of his excessive movements, and was directly kicked twice. He fell to the ground and coughed fiercely.

Seeing this, Gui Nu didn't feel sorry for the boy who was beaten by military service, and he was afraid that it would be useless to bring his face back.So, he gritted his teeth, quickly took out the money, and assigned the person.

After buying the boy, Gui Nu pointed at another boy who was kneeling next to him. He was also pulled by his hair and forced to start his head, but the difference was that the last boy was only handsome, but this boy was It is a rare beauty.

Unlike the boy's subconscious resistance, the boy in front of him had a calm face when he saw the turtle slave approaching, as if he had already accepted his fate.

The military service pulled his long hair, and he did it twice to the satisfied tortoise slave, asking for double the price.

Gui Nu's smile froze for an instant, and he smiled awkwardly, trying to make a comparison of fifteen.

Soldier shook his whip, ignored him, and looked towards the crowd.

Without waiting for the turtle slave to make another move, Mo Jia stepped forward, walked directly to the soldier and said loudly: "20 taels, I want this guy."

Gui Nu didn't expect that someone would rob him, and was about to yell at him, but when he saw Mo Jia's indisputable face, greed flashed in his eyes, and the words were swallowed back as soon as they reached his mouth.

Seeing that someone was willing to pay a high price and didn't want to let the tortoise slave do bad things, the soldier cast a cold look at him, let the tortoise slave close his eyes, and stepped aside resentfully.

The common people standing around watching the excitement, when they heard that someone bought the official slaves for 20 taels, they all gasped and sighed, and some of them were bold, and whispered towards Guinu and Mo Jia, cursing: "It's immoral! ", but due to the military service with a cold light in his hand, he only dared to move his mouth.

Mo Jia paid the money, took the boy's status, waited for the military service to release the restraints, and ignored the eyes of the public, led the naked boy towards the east city.

Chapter 6

Mo Jia put his robe on the young man to cover the faintly visible whip wounds on his body.

"Your name?" Mo Jia deliberately slowed down his pace so that the disabled boy could follow him, and asked about his situation by the way.

"Tang Jinzhao" the young man followed silently, staggering forward, in order to avoid touching a certain wound, his walking posture was a bit awkward.

"Do you still have family?" Mo Jia considered Tang Jinzhao's status and it was impossible to survive alone, so he wanted to find a place for him.

Tang Jinzhao raised his beautiful eyes, which were as deep as ink, and replied without any waves: "No."

"Oh," Mo Jia met his eyes, trying to see something, but there was nothing. In desperation, he had to lead him back to make another plan, "Then follow me."

"Okay," Tang Jinzhao replied obediently, and continued to follow with lowered eyes.

Mo Jia led him back to the small courtyard on the East Street, and gave simple instructions to Mrs. Sun who was walking towards him with a surprised face, asking her to take someone to clean and comb.

Seeing Tang Jinzhao wearing his clothes, there was an extra section dragging on the ground.After thinking about it, Mo Jia decided to go to the tailor shop to buy some clothes for him.

The tailor shop is located on the other side of the east city, on a street in front of the Fuyamen.Mo Jia walked out of the yard and walked in another direction.

Walking all the way to the street, he found that many shops had closed their doors in twos and threes early, and one or two of them were also closed for night business. He glanced strangely and was very puzzled.

He continued to walk forward until several tailor shops he passed were closed. He almost thought he would make a futile trip, but fortunately, he found a shop near the back, and a clerk was coming out from inside holding the door panel.

He strode forward and shouted: "Wait" to stop him.

"My lord, look at this," the man said with a forced smile as he put down the door panel in his hand.

"I'll buy a few ready-made clothes and leave," Mo Jia said as he stepped into the store and walked towards the counter where the ready-made clothes were placed.

The clerk had no choice but to keep up, and said to some ready-made clothes, "Master, these are all ready-made clothes, you can see which ones you want, and I will pick them up for you after you have chosen them."

Mo Jia flipped through some of the light-colored fabrics, pointed to them and said, "Just these few pieces." He reported Tang Jinzhao's general body shape, and then asked, seemingly unintentionally, "The door is closed so early today?"

The clerk looked at Mo Jia strangely, and said with certainty: "I'm afraid the young master is not from here."

"How do you say it?" Mo Jia took out the silver and put it on the table, not too surprised that the clerk guessed that he was not a local.

After receiving the money, the clerk quickly wrapped the clothes and handed them to Mo Jia: "I don't know if you can see a group of soldiers sending off officials and slaves today?"

"Near the Deshan Building?" Mo Jia didn't expect that this incident would involve that group of people, and he was a little curious.

"Are they selling people?" The guy looked as expected, and it was not difficult to hear the irony in his words.

"Exactly."

"Hey," the man shook his head and walked towards the door, picked up the door panel that was put down just now and kindly reminded him: "Master, it's better to go back earlier. When they finish drinking, I don't know what will happen again."

"They often come here to make trouble?" Hearing what the man said, he was really surprised, Mo Jia didn't expect Dayu's soldiers to bully the local people.

"It used to be quite the rules, but these few years, hey." With a sigh, the man shook his head and propped up the door panel.

"Let's go." Seeing that he was in a hurry to close the door, Mo Jia didn't want to ask any more questions, so he took his clothes and came out of the shop, thinking that it was none of his business, so there was no need to inquire.

When he got home, he handed the clothes to Tang Jinzhao, and waited for someone to come out. Mo Jia looked at his facial features that seemed more delicate under the light color, and couldn't help but admire that this man was really good-looking. If he was born in Donasty, this face should be There are quite a few alphas and betas who like it.

"Go to eat and rest, I'll let someone look at the injury for you." Mo Jia pointed to the only remaining room and arranged people there.

Tang Jinzhao froze for a moment when he heard the words, followed Mo Jia's pointing glance, and then followed Mrs. Sun to the kitchen for dinner.

Mo Jia only knew that Qi Yuan left early and returned late every day, but he didn't know where he was going or who he was seeing. Seeing that it was getting late, he called Mrs. Sun over to inquire, and just as he asked clearly, he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Big Brother" Qi Ge stood at the door of the room, poked his head out and shouted.

Mo Jia and Sun looked along and saw that it was Qi Yuan.

Mrs. Sun explained the matter clearly, and didn't wait too long, went forward to pick up the medicine box in Qi Yuan's hand, took it, and put it back in the room to the north.

Mo Jia looked at the face he just kissed yesterday, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, he touched his nose, and then came to him: "I brought someone back

Come and settle in the empty ear room.He's hurt a bit, can you go and see. "

Qi Yuan was taken aback when he heard the sound, then nodded slightly, and replied: "Okay."

Mo Jia led him along, knocked on the door, and the door opened after a while.

"Brother?" Tang Jinzhao called out in surprise after seeing the person.

"Yes." After a moment of hesitation, Qi Yuan asked with a hint of excitement and uncertainty in his Qingrun voice, "Jin Zhao?"

"It's me, brother," Tang Jinzhao calmed down almost instantly, and replied quietly.

"Are you injured?" Qi Yuan tightened the guide stick in his hand and asked with concern.

As if he didn't want to be mentioned, Tang Jinzhao hummed very lightly.

Mo Jia didn't expect them to know each other, on the one hand he felt that they were destined, on the other hand he speculated on the reaction of these two people, seeing that the atmosphere suddenly froze.He broke the silence: "Go in and help him take a look." He said while leading Qi Yuan to walk in.

Tang Jinzhao gave up his seat, and waited for Mo Jia and the others to enter, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Mo Jia's hand that was holding Qi Yuan's, thoughtfully.

The ear room was small and crude, and there was no room to sit. Mo Jia stood and watched Qi Yuan feel Tang Jinzhao's pulse. Tang Jinzhao showed an unnatural expression.He kindly didn't remind him of the wounds from the whip.

When Qi Yuan frowned slightly and withdrew his hand, Mo Jia saw that he didn't want to say more, so he let go of his arms and said: "I'll go out first, you two can chat." Then they left the two of them in the ear room.

After about a cup of tea, the door was pushed open again, and Qi Yuan slowly came out from inside.

Tang Jinzhao followed behind him and sent him off.

"After drawing up the prescription, give it to me, and I'll get it," Mo Jia suggested, having seen that he had accompanied Qi Yuan to the pharmacy before, and was familiar with the treatment process here.

Qi Yuan hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Okay."

Mo Jia nodded, then turned to Tang Jinzhao and said, "You go in and rest first, and I'll take him back to his room" as he said, he turned to lead Qi Yuan.

Following his movements, Tang Jinzhao's eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two of them again, watching them walk towards the north room, a trace of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes, and then turned back to the room.

Mo Jia took the prescription written by Qi Yuan and stuffed it into his pocket. He was about to get up and leave when Qi Yuan stopped him: "Mr. Mo, Qi would take the liberty to ask."

"Tell me" Mo Jia saw that he was facing obliquely forward and sideways, thinking that he was going to ask about Tang Jinzhao.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan pondered for a moment, and asked him: "Mr. Mo has already reached the weak crown, why is he

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