As soon as Su Yining stepped into the boxing ring, a steward came over to greet her and said cautiously: "Princess Jiahe is here. It's really a rare visitor. Please come to the third floor. There is a private room specially prepared for you."
"Oh? Specially prepared for me? The princess didn't say when she would come, right?" Su Yining raised his eyebrows and thought: This person is quite good at talking.
The steward did not feel the slightest embarrassment, but led the way and explained: "This is the princess. Since this is a place run by the steward, dignitaries have special rooms and venues. The nobles are in the venue on the third floor."
"And the games on the third floor are even more beautiful. You can watch whatever you want!" At this time, a sly smile appeared on the corner of the steward's mouth.
Su Yining instantly felt something was wrong!
Just as she thought, this place was like a second pear garden! Even worse.
A series of death row prisoners were chained to one side with rough chains like animals. There were men and women among them.
It doesn't matter if you are on death row. What is excessive is the content of the game. There are no projects here. As long as the noble person wants to play, he can play as he wants and pay for it.
"Sister, I, I didn't expect this to be like this. I was always downstairs and thought it was the place for boxing!" Su Jinshuang was afraid that her sister would misunderstand her, so she hurriedly explained.
Su Yining's face was very cold, like a layer of frost: "Go and investigate, who proposed this idea to the emperor!"
"It's the princess! Do you want to send a message to the prince as well?" Leng Yi's cold eyes moved and he asked in a low voice.
"Do you still need to ask me? Of course you do. You don't need to ask me about these things. You can make your own decisions. By the way, the rainy season is about to enter. The people over there in Zhuangzi have made all the drainage ditches and wells.
How was the fight?"
Su Yining was not in the mood to watch these performances at all. The people here had very perverted demands.
Some people actually ask that the death row prisoner be allowed to rape the slave and not stop for a long time. What the female slave has to do is to let him finish, and the loser in the end will die.
Blood and violence have become a legal place here, but these people are all worthless death row prisoners or slaves. Will Feng Hong and others also be sent here?
Downstairs, there were some family members of the victims. They were crying, grieving, and paid to torture to death the sinners who had hurt their families.
"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law, I didn't, I didn't kill my husband, please believe me!!"
A disheveled woman was dragged back by her hair. Her cries and screams were horrifying.
The mother-in-law was unmoved and spoke very bad words with her cold and cruel eyes, which fully demonstrated ignorance and ignorance.
"My son died because he married you. You are a pest and must die!!"
Su Yining didn't want to stay upstairs anymore, so she walked downstairs and encountered such a scene. She asked impatiently: "What's going on!"
The person in charge ran over quickly, nodded and bowed and said, "It is in line with the rules for such a mother-in-law to send her daughter-in-law here for punishment."
"Rules?" Su Yining's tone was as cold as frost, and the anger in her heart burned. Who gave her the rules? The mother-in-law sold her daughter-in-law?
"That's right. The trading system is also popular here. You can send guilty or unwanted people here. Of course, the prices here are much higher than those in brothels."
The steward explained very patiently. After all, Su Yining was not easy to mess with. Behind her was the regent, who was the living king of hell in the capital. Even if he was not around, he had to give face. The prince's cronies were always following him.
Leng Yi is a familiar face in the capital. Everyone knows that he is Han Yunshen's right-hand man. Whether his life is good or not is just a matter of words!
"Isn't it said that this is a place of punishment for death row prisoners? Why are people being traded at the same time?" Co-author This is a death arena built under the pretext of punishment of death row prisoners!
Impatience flashed in the steward's eyes, and he disliked her for asking too many questions and speaking in a bad tone: "Princess Princess, these are the terms drawn up by Your Majesty yourself. We have not violated any of them. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell the Emperor."
explain."
"Sister... stop talking." Su Jinshuang was afraid that she would cause trouble, so she tugged on her sleeves with her little hands.
"Okay, I understand. I bought this woman for a lot of money."
"Five hundred taels!"
"What? Five hundred taels? Why don't you go and grab it?"
Su Jinshuang jumped up on the spot. Five hundred taels could buy a beautiful concubine, one who could play music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. But this village woman actually needed five hundred taels?
"Miss, you have to know that if you enter our door, you will be in danger of life or death. It is different from what you buy in the shop. These are the products for noble people to see, so they are naturally high-end!"
The steward was beaming as he talked, and he said very bluntly that their lives were no longer lives, but chips in gambling games, for people to play with, and their value was disposable.
"You haven't understood it yet, right? Let me give you an analogy. For example, if a noble person wants to start a dog-human war, then she is a dog slave. We don't care about the consequences, but the money for this performance is this amount!
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The steward raised three fingers and hesitated to speak, which made her understand on the spot what kind of performance it was. It was precisely because there was no bottom line that the price went up.
"Give it to him! I took him away. Bring me the deed of betrayal." Su Yining spent five hundred taels to buy the woman and took her away.
With a heavy heart, I walked step by step on the busy street.
The streets did not become chaotic because of the boxing ring. They were still peaceful and bustling with people coming and going.
"Sister, are you unhappy? I will never take you to that kind of place again. Don't worry, the dance studio I open will never be so inhumane."
Su Jinshuang didn't know what method to use to comfort her, so she kept whispering explanations beside her.
"I'm just unhappy. It has nothing to do with you. Your business of preparing a dance studio will definitely be very bleak. This place is much more exciting than the dance studio."
Su Yining looked at the boxing ring with people coming and going, her eyes lowered. This was an excellent place to make money. It seemed like she should do something.
"Xiaoshuang, please go back. I have some time to leave beforehand." She hurriedly returned to Lingxiao Pavilion. When she entered the door, she found a group of little maids playing around, and the Tang brothers were all bored with fly swatters to drive away flies.
"Princess Princess? You are here. We knew you were back yesterday. We originally wanted to see you, but they said you must be tired and need to rest, so we are waiting for you to come."
Tang Sanbian dropped the fly swatter in his hand and ran over in a hurry.
Zhu Bajie, who had already recovered well, also walked slowly over. He looked much better than the skinny appearance before, "Thank you very much, Princess, for saving your life. Please accept Zhu Bayi's thanks!"
"Brother Zhu, you are so polite. Get up quickly. It is Li Chuan who will save you!" Su Yining did not dare to be modest and helped him up with a smile. This look is better than a human skin skeleton.
Everyone knew that if the princess hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have even looked at them even if they all died in front of Li Chuan, let alone himself.