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Chapter 459 Must be castrated

Second underground floor, parking lot.

A cool supercar parked in front of Wei Cheng. Uncle Hua was very efficient and had the car dispatched in two hours.

Wei Cheng took the car key and handed it to Mu Mu who was standing aside. He actually didn't have much pursuit of the car, it was just a means of transportation.

If he really wants to consider the rate of return, he would prefer the Rolls-Royce at home, or the Hua Qingyu Bentley Mulsanne.

Of course, doing it in a car, not a convertible, has nothing to do with the rate of return, it's just a psychological effect.

Wei Cheng is now a man worth billions, and he is still the king of a country in the Three Kingdoms time and space, so he doesn't care about this at all.

But Mu Mu's eyes lit up. Although she was usually stern, there was no girl who didn't like beautiful things.

Let’s not talk about the price of the Ferrari SF90. The appearance of this car is really hard to beat.

Wei Cheng opened the passenger door and sat in, while Mu Mu was in charge of driving. She was used to it.

Followed by the driver, driving the family's Cullinan.

Hua Qingyu originally wanted to go with her, but was pulled back by Uncle Hua, "I'll go home tonight, the old man is looking for you."

"Grandpa is looking for me?" Hua Qingyu expressed disbelief.

Uncle Hua glanced at Wei Cheng who was leaving, and said with a sigh: "The old man sent someone to check Xiaocheng, and found out that he was married. He was losing his temper at home. You, think about how to explain to the old man when you go back.

.”

Hua Qingyu's expression changed, her mouth tightened, and she watched the car lights in the distance disappear around the corner of the exit.

···

The next day.

Wei Cheng woke up early, kissed Mu Mu, packed up his bags and returned to the time and space of the Three Kingdoms.

When I walked out of the warehouse, I happened to see someone poking his head outside the yard. It seemed to be the niece of my eldest brother.

"Qing'er?" Wei Cheng came out carrying a bamboo basket.

The door behind you locks automatically, and a facial recognition system is installed inside the door.

"Second uncle."

When Wei Qing saw Wei Cheng, he rushed towards him pitifully with red eyes.

Wei Cheng picked up the little girl and frowned: "What's wrong? Someone bullied you. Second uncle will help you vent your anger."

Wei Qing raised her lips and said in a choked voice: "Dad said he wanted to marry me off, but Qing'er doesn't want to get married."

Wei Cheng's expression changed.

Wei Qing is twelve years old this year. In future generations, he is a primary school student. How can he get married?

However, he knows that in this era, there are countless women who marry outside their homes at the age of twelve, and there are even more women who give birth to children at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

However, how could Wei Cheng let his niece get married so early? She had to wait at least until she was eighteen years old.

"What did your father say? Could it be that you made him unhappy and he deliberately hurt you?" Wei Cheng asked.

Wei Qing's little face fell for a moment, and he responded: "Qing'er didn't make daddy unhappy. Qing'er overheard it. When daddy was talking to mom, Qing'er pretended to be asleep and overheard. What did Yuan Shi say?

Well, if I marry you, it will be considered a good match."

"Mr. Yuan?" Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Yuan Shaogang has just benefited from himself, so he will definitely not set his sights on his niece, so it can only be Yuan Shu.

As for the other children of the Yuan family, they are not qualified to compete with his own family.

Yuan Shu's sons are all idiots. If he marries Qing'er, it will harm her for the rest of her life. This is absolutely unacceptable.

Wei Cheng snorted coldly, looked at the crying little niece in his arms, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, Qing'er, my second uncle will help you get justice in this matter. If our Qing'er gets married in the future, we will also marry Qing'er." No one can force you to do what you like."

Wei Qing nodded. This was why she came to Wei Qing. Although she was not old, she also knew that everyone in the family was afraid of this second uncle, including her grandfather Wei Hao and her father Wei Qi. They did not dare to speak to his second uncle. Do not listen.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. My second uncle hasn't eaten yet. You must be hungry when you come here so early. Just stay and eat something with your second uncle. I will take you to find your father later."

"Second uncle, I'm afraid."

When Wei Qing heard that he was going to see Wei Qing, he was very frightened.

When Wei Cheng saw this, he smiled and said, "Then you help the second uncle play with the brothers, and the second uncle goes to see your father by himself."

Wei Qing then turned his tears into laughter and nodded repeatedly.

···

"Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Wei Cheng's face was not very pretty, and his tone of voice was also a bit unhappy.

Wei Cheng and others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Wei Cheng was referring to.

Wei Min glanced at Wei Qi, and asked Wei Cheng: "Cheng'er, is Qing girl looking for you?"

Wei Jian was stunned for a moment.

Wei Teng looked at the cheap brother, frowned and said: "If it weren't for Qing'er, I wouldn't have known that the big brother is such a father."

Wei Qian opened his mouth with a bitter expression, wanting to explain.

The fifth uncle Wei Yan who was sitting next to him suddenly spoke and said: "Marriage between families is a common thing. If Cheng'er feels it is inappropriate, just put the matter on hold for the time being. It's no wonder that your elder brother is doing this. He also thinks about the overall situation."

Wei Cheng looked at his fifth uncle, frowned and said: "What does it mean for the overall situation? For the so-called overall situation, should Qing'er's happiness in life be sacrificed? If so, then I, the Wei family, am too incompetent to rely on a woman to earn it. Isn’t it ridiculous to have peace of mind?”

"Not all married women are as lucky as the eldest aunt and the younger aunt. The third aunt used to report good news but not bad news. If the people of the Dou family hadn't taken the blame themselves, you would have known that she was bullied like that in the Dou family. ?”

"There is also the seventh aunt, who was sent back with a divorce note just because she could not have children. Now she can only hide in Baima Temple and practice Buddhism. Did you, the brothers, ever consider her feelings?"

Wei Min and Wei Yan looked at each other. Back then, the Wei family was targeted by He Jin, Zhang Rang and others, so they could only seek to protect themselves. Marrying out the family's women to gain political leverage was the only way out, and they had no choice.

You know, not all people have Wei Cheng's incredible means and abilities, and even if they are as smart as Wei Min, they can't fight against the general trend.

Wei Yan had mixed feelings in his heart. Wei Cheng's seventh aunt was the biological sister of his compatriot, and he felt the most deeply about this matter.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was only thanks to the sacrifice of his sister that he was able to serve as an official in the court, and with the help of the Dou family, he was able to obtain an official position.

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But his future was bought at the expense of his sister's happiness. He also knew how a barren woman would be treated by her husband's family. It was just like Cai Yan, who was driven back to her hometown by Wei Hao.

Wei Cheng looked at the speechless second uncle, third uncle, eldest brother and others, and finally said: "From now on, my Wei daughter will not have to suffer the pain of marriage. Whether they want to marry and who they want to marry depends entirely on their own free will." , if anyone dares to force them again, don’t blame me for being rude."

"This..." Wei Min said a few words with intention. After all, he couldn't be beaten to death with a stick. Some marriages could still be considered.

For example, this time, if Wei Jian and Yuan Shu could become in-laws, it would be a great help to the next plan.

The accumulation of the fourth and third sons of the Yuan family cannot be compared to the short-term resurgence of the Wei family.

However, he forgot that Wei Cheng's existence cannot be measured by common sense.

Could it be that without the Yuan family, I, Wei Qing, would not be able to develop?

At worst it will be a few years later, I can afford to wait.

Wei Cheng saw that several people still looked confused, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, all women who marry outside must obtain Madam Jun's consent. Without Madam Jun's consent, no one is allowed to marry outside."

He looked at Wei Wei and told him: "Fifth uncle, please work harder. Later, all the daughters of my Wei clan who have left the imperial court or have not left the imperial court will be canonized as princesses one by one, regardless of whether they are direct descendants or concubines."

Wei Yan was startled at first, and then he agreed that this was a good thing, and he happily agreed.

Then, Wei Cheng looked at Wei Qi again, frowned and said: "Brother, my attitude may have been bad just now, but I didn't mean to offend you. You only have a daughter, do you really have the heart to use her as a political bargaining chip? Please spend more time with her later."

Wei Jian sighed and nodded slightly.

In fact, he still doesn't quite understand the meaning of Wei Cheng's persistence.

After all, in his opinion, marriage is a normal thing. His daughter will marry outside sooner or later, right?

Wei Qian considers the issue from the perspective of his family.

Unlike Wei Cheng, as a time traveler, he pays more attention to equality and freedom.

Let alone Wei Qing today, even if he is a concubine, he will lose his temper.

···

Camel bells are ringing, and a caravan coming from the Anxi Protectorate is being inspected as it enters the city.

The steward leading this caravan was none other than Turtle Dove, a Chinese Parthian who had met Wei Cheng several times before.

As traders who frequently traveled along the Silk Road, turtledoves set out to the east as early as the day when the snow melted.

The Parthian Empire at this time, known as Parthia in the Han Dynasty, and the later Persian Empire belonged to two dynasties and should not be confused with each other.

Starting from Anxi, along the ancient Silk Road, there were casual protection personnel sent by Huangfu Song along the way, as well as the support of the second prince Boudin of the empire, but it took more than a month for the caravan to enter the territory of the Han Dynasty. .

Turtle Dove and others stayed in Shule City for seven or eight days. After replenishing supplies, it took more than three months to finally arrive at the capital of the Han Empire in the warm spring season.

"Be careful, if you don't accept it, you won't give me face." Ikaruga said pretending to be unhappy.

Several Qilin soldiers on patrol looked at each other and smiled bitterly. How come this foreigner is so well versed in the ways of the world? If it weren't for his high nose and yellow hair, I would have thought he was a native Han.

"Sorry, we really can't accept them. You can go into the city without any worries. Slave trading is allowed in my country. The reason why we conduct such detailed inspections is mainly because these slaves of yours are a little special."

Turtle Dove looked at the long black dragon shackled behind him and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate them. These people are naturally good at work. I heard Mr. Wei say before that the big men are short of people to build roads and bridges. No, I'll go back."

Then they were sent immediately."

The team leader was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Wei?"

Ikaruga nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Wei Cheng."

"Uh..." The team leader was speechless for a moment, and looked at Ikaruga with a hint of respect in his eyes.

At this moment, a cavalry squad came from afar with billowing smoke.

Xu Chu, the leader, frowned and said, "What's going on? What's going on outside the city... Hey, Turtle Dove?"

Ikaruga's eyes lit up and he said, "It turns out to be Guard Xu. Have you been promoted?"

Xu Chu looked at the turtle dove, then at the long black dragon outside the city, and said, "Let's not talk about old times for now. Did you bring these people?"

Ikaruga nodded in agreement.

Xu Chu said in a deep voice: "These people cannot enter the city. Please find a place to settle outside the city."

Ikaruga was stunned.

Xu Chu looked at the team leader and shouted: "The city gate has been blocked for so long, what do you do for food?"

The squad leader remained silent, cupped his fists and said, "Yes, let's drive them away."

Xu Chu snorted coldly and hurried back and forth with the people.

Ikaruga was stunned on the spot. What's going on? This guard Xu has such a strong aura. Is this because he has been promoted?

Seeing him in a daze, the team leader said angrily: "I don't care whether you know Mr. Wei or not. You have heard it. Place those black people outside the city first. I will send someone to take you to find a place. Don't let me

It’s embarrassing.”

Ikaruga asked curiously: "Mr. Wei? Mr. Wei?"

···

Luoyang City is big or small, and soon what happened outside the West City Gate spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Many people called friends and said they wanted to watch the fun.

"It's true. Black people are darker than charcoal. It's strange."

"I heard that they are slaves. An adult can be sold for two thousand coins, which is twice as expensive as a Hunu."

"It was all black except for the teeth, which were white. I took a look at it from a distance and planned to buy one to play with."

"I heard that women all expose their breasts, but it's a pity that they are so ugly. They don't look like they have any desire at all..."

Not long after, the tent outside the tent where Turtle Dove was was crowded with people who came to watch the excitement.

The turtle dove smiled and knew that this batch of goods would definitely sell well. After all, such a black and unshakable person has not been seen in the East.

Rare things are more valuable!

"Don't worry, everyone, this batch of black slaves is just the first batch. In the next few months, there will be a steady stream of black slaves sent."

"Yes, yes, it's 2,000 yuan for an adult, and 800 yuan for a smaller one. Women can't be cheap. It's nice to have a different taste, isn't it?"

Boom~

The horses' hooves roared, and the onlookers stepped aside voluntarily.

Wei Cheng was sitting in the carriage, and Xu Chu led a team to guard him on the left and right, alert to danger factors in the crowd.

When Turtle saw Wei Qing sitting in the carriage, he was startled for a moment, then he knelt down on one knee respectfully, "Parthian envoy Turtle, I have met His Majesty the Emperor of Han."

The people watching also bowed in admiration and chanted "Jun'an".

Wei Cheng was sitting in the car, looking through the pearl curtain at a large group of dark slaves.

After a long while, he said leisurely: "Slave trading is allowed, but all male black slaves must be castrated. If any wrongdoer is found, whether he is the buyer or the seller, he will be punished in accordance with the law, ranging from a fine to a prison sentence."

"Castration?" Ikaruga was confused on the spot.

Wei Teng then said: "Turtledove, ask Boudin to do as I say. The castrated black slaves can get another two hundred cents. Within three years, I will take as many black slaves as you have. I know the amount."

There are many black slaves in the mainland, and you can make a lot of money."

Turtle Dove's respectful breast caressing should be.

A black slave costs 2,200 yuan, and ten thousand is more than 20 million. As Wei Cheng said, there are all black slaves there. The only cost is a little waste of food on the way. As long as the person can be sent to the Han Dynasty alive, it will be stable.

Make money or not lose money.

As for the three-year period Wei Cheng mentioned, he didn't care.

Among the people present, only a few people knew that in three years, the Parthian Empire might not exist.

If we want black slaves, we can catch them ourselves.

Reject the middlemen to make the difference!


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