151. Chapter 151 Sell yourself to save your father
After coming out of Shiyao Villa, the master and the apprentice walked on the street.
Suddenly, I heard a noise ahead.
Looking up, I found that a corner ahead was surrounded by people, and there were still crying sounds inside.
Qingyin frowned and pulled the master's wide sleeves, "Master, can we go and have a look?"
If it were the past, Lian would never care about the affairs of the world.
But now, Lian couldn't refuse the request from her little disciple, "Just look at it, don't worry too much."
However, the laws of the world have their own regulations, and even immortals and gods cannot interfere in the affairs of the world.
"The disciple will never meddle in other people's business." Qingyin said assured.
The master and apprentice pushed apart the crowd and saw a teenage girl with red and swollen eyes and kneeling on the bluestone floor. There was a wooden board in front of her, which said: Sell yourself as a slave, exchange money for money to save your father.
"I would like to ask any kind-hearted person to buy my little girl with compassion. I can eat any hardship and do anything! I just want you to be kind and save my father."
The speaker is sad, and the listener is moved.
The people around watching the fun began to talk a lot.
"Little girl, how old are you? What's your name?" asked an old lady.
"The little girl is called Zhuqing, this year's fifteenth." The girl Zhuqing replied.
The aunt frowned, as if she was a little unsatisfied: "I'm a little older!"
Zhu Qing bit her lip and looked like she was about to cry, "Auntie, my little girl can do a lot of work and doesn't eat much. Please show her compassion."
"I want to find a thirteen-year-old girl for my silly son to get married and celebrate. If you don't match your age, I can't do anything about it." The aunt shook her head and left the crowd.
At this time, a group of people surrounded him. When everyone saw it, they made way for themselves.
The man in the lead was as thin as a firewood. He held a big fan in his hand and shook it slowly in front of his chest. He looked at Zhu Qing with a smirk and showed a lewd smile: "Selling oneself to save his father? It's a bit interesting. I see you.
It's good! How about being my concubine?"
When Zhu Qing heard this, he raised Qiu Shui's silhouette's eyes, looked at the other person, pursed his lips, as if he was reluctant.
Seeing that she did not agree, the young master looked dissatisfied and put away the paper fan in his hand, "What, are you not happy?"
"No, no." Zhu Qing waved his hand, "I don't mean that little girl."
"What do you mean? No one in Sanquan Town knows that this son is the son of the county magistrate. Being able to be a concubine for this son is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes, and that the smoke from your ancestral tomb is coming out.
Don't know?" The young master emphasized, speaking arrogantly and full of vigor.
"Young master, it's not that the little girl doesn't want to. It's the little girl who knows that her identity is humble. She really feels that it's a shame for you to be a concubine!" Qingzhu said very tactfully, and the meaning in her words was obviously that she didn't want to marry him as a concubine.
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Although the young master is a fool, he can still hear the meaning of the words, "Damn girl, do you look down on me? I will tell you that I want you to make a reservation today! Here comes someone, give her to me
Tie it up! I will be in the bridal chamber tonight!"
"Okay, young master!" The servant behind him rushed forward and took down Qingzhu.
"Let me go, let me go!" Qingzhu resisted, but the four big men were very strong and could not move.
She looked at the others with the help message, "Dear kind people, save me, I don't want to be a concubine! I don't want to be a concubine!"