Princess, she is so fragrant

The boat sailed for several days and passed through several towns, but Wei Zhao stayed on board the whole time.It wasn't that she hadn't thought about going to the government soldiers again, but Wei Zhao didn't want to move for some reason.

During the days on the boat, there were no maids around, and food and clothing had to be done by yourself, but similarly, there was no hunting, no meditation, and no daily speculation and suspicion.Wei Zhao propped his chin up, watching the river sway, and the waves gently slapped the hull of the boat, making a weak sound.There are clear voices of goshawks in the distance, and they are far away from a new town again. Small hills stand on the plain, round and full of greenery. From a distance, they look like green hills. Little Youth League, immature and cute.

Just wait a while.

Wei Zhao thought, enjoy such a comfortable life again, just like what Fa Yilian said, go directly to Haizhou, go straight to Huanglong, and avoid other incidents.

Wei Zhao was lazy, the sun was shining on her body, she stretched her body, narrowed her eyes, like a satiated kitten.

Noisy sounds came from outside, and Wei Zhao saw a few barefooted men in short shirts running past. Although they were thin and small, they had strong muscles and tanned skin.These people are the boatmen on the ship.They greeted each other, speaking with a strong dialect, which was not as easy to understand as official Chinese. Wei Zhao frowned and recognized for a while, but couldn't figure out what they were saying.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. Mandarin is the common language of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but only scholars and students, or people who hold their own identities can speak it.But here is too far away from God's Capital, even if they can speak, their accents often have a strong local tone.And just like the boatman on the ship, and even the boss of the ship, they often don't know the official language, but the second class, because of business reasons, the official language is more standard.

But in this case, even if the language is barrier, Wei Zhao knows that something must have happened.

"Faylan!"

Wei Zhao shouted subconsciously.

"You called me?" Fa Yilian came in from the door carrying a basin of laundry, and asked Wei Zhao's voice.

As soon as Wei Zhao turned his head, he saw the appearance of his slave, a lowly servant.

At this moment, Wei Zhao really couldn't combine the person in front of him with the calm and sharp person standing in the forest with a knife.A wave of anger rose in her heart for no reason, and she strode towards Fa Yilian, and looked down at her clothes basin. There were several clothes in it, as well as her daughter's underwear—all Wei Zhao's own.

In an instant, the anger in my heart dissipated like melting snow, and was replaced by embarrassment.

"You, you, how can you wash these!!" Wei Zhao said loudly, his eyes wandering, not daring to look at Elaine.

"What are you going to wear if you don't wash it?" Her slave still had the upright temperament, asked in doubt, walked aside, and started to dry the clothes.The clothes of the daughter's house are not easy to hang outside to dry, so they can only be kept in the house.

The tip of Wei Zhao's nose was surrounded by a strong scent of soap, and he could see his underwear just by raising his eyes.Since she was born, not to mention clothes, even bathing has always been done by others.But right now, why am I so uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Wei Zhao could only attribute the person in front of him to being not an ordinary person.

Faileen, her slave, has never disdained her for so many years, but even if she ignores her, she is still a thorn in her heart.And this thorn was suddenly pulled out one day, and after she saw her sharpness, she suddenly did such a thing... It's like a pearl covered in dust, and a sword hides its edge, which always makes people feel a pity.

"This is what low-level servants do." Wei Zhao said.

"There are only the two of us here." Fa Yilian seriously dried the clothes, shook and pulled the clothes, and there was a clean and crisp sound in the air, like a slap on the face of Wei Zhao, the master, Make her face a little dull.Faileen paused, and then said, "Am I a slave? My status is worse than that of a low-level servant."

This is true, tattoos are always more difficult to disappear than a piece of paper, and the status of a slave is also the same.

"... Let's find a handyman." Wei Zhao puffed up his face and turned to look outside the door.

"...you need to save some money." Feilian replied, and she was almost done drying while speaking.

Wei Zhao was speechless, pursed his lips, frowned, and abruptly changed the subject: "What happened outside?"

"They said they were going to enter Lake Pingji." Fa Yilian replied, she finished her work, put the wooden basin aside, and sat in front of Wei Zhao again, not looking like a slave at all.Wei Zhao didn't care, or she was already used to Fa Yilian's behavior.She saw that Fa Yilian took out a charcoal pencil, which was also invented by Wei Zhao's great ancestor. It is very convenient to use without dipping in ink.She opened another sheet of paper and began to draw on it.

The small river twists and turns, passes through Qiongzhou, and goes straight into Ganzhou.

Hailu Tuzhi is a must-learn for every royal child, Wei Zhao took a few glances and knew: "This is where we are."

"Well, I went to the boss of the boat to have a look at the drawing." Faileen replied, she drew a big pie in front, which was really horrible, so it can be seen that her slave didn't have any talent for painting, but It can also be barely seen from the perfunctory water waves that it is a big lake.Fei Lian tapped here lightly with the tip of a pen, "This is Pingji Lake."

"Yes, I remembered that Pingji Lake is seven hundred miles from the beginning to the end, across Ganzhou in the east, and Haizhou in the west. There is a vast ocean, where the sun and the moon seem to haunt." Wei Zhao said, her spirit lifted suddenly, "Across the lake Pingji Lake, then we will not be far from Haizhou!"

Wei Zhao had also read this passage before when he was studying, but he felt shallow in the book. It was not until he came here in person that Wei Zhao suddenly came to his senses, and the place written in the book was already in front of him.

Fa Yilian nodded, and then said: "Pingji Lake is not peaceful recently, they are hanging the flag of the Cao Gang."

The Cao Gang usually has a government background, otherwise, how could they go back and forth within the empire without hindrance?

Wei Zhao was not surprised by this, but she was very surprised by what Fa Yilian said. For a moment, she even felt chills all over her body: "There are thieves in Pingji Lake? Why did no one report it?"

What's the big deal about concealing the report?Pingji Lake is [-] miles away, how many thieves can hide in it?If these thieves get into a ball, what kind of harm will it do to Da Zhou!

Wei Zhao took a deep breath, bit her back teeth, and looked at Fa Yilian.Fa Yilian still had that indifferent look, she didn't care about Da Zhou's future, Wei Zhao thought indignantly, how could she raise such a slave?But her senses returned quickly. She knew very well that the anger at this time was nothing but anger towards the slaves. She tried her best to calm down her anger, and said in a calm tone, "Go and find out, there have been several incidents of thieves and robbers."

Fa Yilian nodded, she stood up, and looked down at Wei Zhao who had a gloomy face.

"Since the leader of the merchant ship cares so much, I'm afraid the number of times will not be less."

Wei Zhao smiled wryly, and she didn't know what Fa Yilian meant, but when she heard such straightforward words, she raised her eyes, showing a little helplessness in her eyes: "You, at a time like this, you shouldn't tell the truth. , even if I say a word, maybe things are not that bad, and it’s better than what I said just now.”

"It's useless to say that." Faileen replied, and she also raised her lips, "No one taught me, so I will tell the truth."

Wei Zhao wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he just said, "That's good too."

While speaking, Song Sisi's joyful voice came from outside: "My sister is in the house."

Fa Yilian looked at Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao nodded, so Fa Yilian opened the door and stepped aside.Seeing Fa Yilian, Song Sisi seemed a little frightened, and couldn't help taking a step back, feeling the familiar warmth on her back.Song Sisi turned her head and saw Ah Zong standing behind her, looking at her with concern.A little smile appeared on her pale face, and she whispered, "I'm fine."

"Miss..." Ah Zong showed concern, and looked up at the bow of the boat. Seeing the broad river, he pulled the flag hanging on the bow of the boat and rattled.She lowered her eyes and said, "It's windy, I'm going to fetch a cloak for Miss."

Song Sisi seemed a little unhappy, she grabbed the hem of Ah Zong's clothes: "It doesn't matter..."

"Your health is important." Ah Zong coaxed softly.

Song Sisi sighed, let go of her fingers, and reluctantly said: "Okay, then go back quickly."

"Of course." Ah Zong replied, she glanced at Fa Yilian.

Fa Yilian didn't move, but said: "Miss Song, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ah yo." Song Sisi just came back to her senses, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she clasped her hands together.Fa Yilian avoided and let Song Sisi walk in, and Wei Zhao had collected his emotions, stood up and looked at Song Sisi: "My sister is here, it's just a coincidence, we can drink tea and chat at the same time."

"Sister Lin." Song Sisi walked over in three steps at a time, smiling, "I hit it off with my sister right away, so don't dislike me for being noisy."

Where did it come from? It was like old friends at first sight, but it was indeed a bit noisy.

Wei Zhao smiled: "Sister is so cute, of course she won't."

While speaking, she looked up at Fa Yilian, and said in a low voice, "What are you still standing here for?"

Faileen raised her eyebrows, turned and left without saying a word.But Song Sisi's voice came from behind: "Sister, you are too cruel to her."

"..." No matter how fierce she is, she will climb onto her head!Wei Zhao thought, she smiled, didn't waste much time here, just glanced behind Song Sisi again, and asked, "Where is your... lover?"

Song Sisi covered her face with her hands, showing a shy face: "Ah Zong is going to get the cloak for me." She looked at Wei Zhao with a pair of deer-like eyes, "Sister, Ah Zong is mine, don't you want to take him away?" Love, you have your people."

Wei Zhao paused, and she shook her head: "I won't take what you like." Seeing that Song Sisi breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Zhao said slowly, "It's just, sister, since you have maintained your status as a lover-slave, Just understand that she has been a slave all her life. A slave is a slave, and a master is a master."

Song Sisi's face was slightly pale, her face was already pale, it was a sickly color, now her face was even paler, which made her big eyes stand out.She lowered her head, looked at her thin white fingers, looked up again, looked at the smile on Wei Zhao's mouth, and finally said in a low voice: "So what, she is my Ah Zong, and she can only be my Ah Zong for the rest of my life. Find a way to tie her to me."