Changzi sat there alone, his eyes looking around from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone, and seemed to be delaying time on purpose.
He took the snacks handed to him by the shopkeeper, stood up, looked out the window and said, "Another bag of Kuisui."
"Just a moment."
The shopkeeper looked at him strangely and said,
It was at this time that a group of people came in from the door. All five of them were wearing white robes and looked like young men from aristocratic families.
As soon as I came in, I asked for tea and entered the private room on the second floor. I could completely see the situation downstairs from above.
Changzi looked at it, and his eyes were a little more panicked. He didn't know why he always felt that something was wrong today...
It was as if something was getting out of his control.
Before he could think too much, he saw Qin Sihan and Fang Wu coming in.
I don’t know if some of them did it on purpose, but they were all wearing official robes today, with government servants behind them holding killing sticks, and the breeze was blowing.
Only Qin Sihan was dressed in regular clothes, with a jade crown on his head and his hands on his waist, but even so, his aura was still not to be underestimated.
His subordinates who were following Qin Sihan were all dressed in black. As soon as they came in, they looked at the lobby with their eyes.
"Mu Qing, go clear the place and secure the lobby." Qin Sihan ordered.
Mu Qing said simply: "Yes, Master." As he said that, he strode forward, took out two banknotes from his pocket, and placed them on the table.
His empty eyes swept over the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper couldn't find focus, but he felt a chill.
"This little brother..."
"In order to catch the guests, our master wants to book the lobby." Mu Qing interrupted.
After saying that, Zhou She also came forward and said in his ear: "The one next to you is Chang Zi."
His voice was not loud, and he walked back behind Tan Sihan in just a second.
As soon as Zhou She left, Mu Qing's hand latched onto the wrist of the person next to him. Chang Zi struggled a few times,
His wrists were already bruised and he couldn't move with his hands, so he couldn't leave.
The shopkeeper took the money and sent away the few people in the teahouse in a good mood, then welcomed Tan Sihan and his party in.
After putting up the sign saying "Temporarily closed", I saw Changzi. He didn't quite understand the scene but said: "This guest officer, several officials have booked the small shop. You see..."
Changzi didn't speak, looking at his wrist, he wanted to leave, but he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to leave.
"The shopkeeper is going to pour some wine. It's a good one."
Muqing Road,
The shopkeeper responded and as soon as he left, Mu Qing took half a step back and kicked Chang Zi on the knee.
With a plop, Chang Zi fell to his knees in front of Tan Sihan.
Even the sound of breathing in the teahouse was drowned out by Changzi's screams.
Several gentlemen in white who were sitting in the box upstairs couldn't help but look over, but their eyes were lowered.
One of them secretly said: "It's just a slave, Mu Qing, and Zhou She are here. I don't know what Brother Bai means by calling us here."
Another one said: "You can figure out the master's thoughts?"
The person who had spoken before immediately silenced himself, lowering his head and not daring to speak out.
"Your name is Changzi?"
Qin Sihan smiled, sat on the stool brought by Zhou She and asked lightly. At the same time, Ji Xuan, Fang Wu and others also had their eyes on this person, but Bai An and Zhang Xuan secretly took a look at the situation inside the teahouse.
Changzi didn't speak, only groaned and knelt down.
Qin Sihan smiled and pinched Chang Zi's chin. Just as he was about to resist, a cup was knocked down from above, and it happened to be thrown on Chang Zi's shoulder.
There was a shattering sound from Tsuneko's shoulder, but the teacup fell to the ground fine.
Several people couldn't help but look up. However, the windows of the box had been closed and they didn't see anything.
Chang Zi could no longer kneel immediately and almost fell down, but Qin Sihan held his chin and could only kneel tremblingly, making some noises from his mouth from time to time, but there was no sign of it at all.
"I have a question." Qin Sihan said again.
As he spoke, a slap fell on his face, and the latter immediately fell out and hit the stool.
There was a snapping sound, and the stool broke into pieces, and a lot of wood penetrated into Changzi's flesh.
Changzi couldn't bear it anymore, and a stream of urine came out from between her legs. She opened her mouth and kept peeing.
"Tell him to shut up." Tan Sihan said.
However, before Mu Qing could take action, something shot out from upstairs again and happened to enter Chang Zi's mouth.
It was so fast that no one had time to see clearly what it was, and they only saw a black shadow flashing past their eyes.
Qin Sihan rolled his eyes and looked again. The window had been closed and he still couldn't see anything.
"Do you want my subordinates to go up and ask?" Zhou She said.
Qin Sihan shook his head and said, "No need. Just pick it up."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Changzi, who was already in a pool of soft mud and couldn't resist at all.
A group of government servant bees pupated up, and only two consecutive tearing sounds could be heard. Changzi fell down naked.
Perhaps because they were afraid of staining the eyes of the masters, the rag strips were still there in some places, but they were not of much significance.
It's just that the word "Slave" on the back has been clearly exposed in front of several people.
"Tsk."
The sound came from upstairs.
"He is really a slave. I don't know if I can get out alive."
The sound from upstairs was not loud, but Tan Sihan could just hear it.
"If you talk too much, I think you may not be able to get out." Another person said.
"Oh." The person who spoke before only replied with one word, as if his life was not important to him at all.
"Shut up, everyone." Tan Sihan yelled.
The sounds upstairs fell silent for a moment.
"Miss Fang, it seems that Chang Chi is right. Just based on this word, this land can be sealed."
Tan Sihan said.
Most of the land in Daman belongs to the common people and the royal family, and it is obvious that it is not impossible for them to manage the land in front of them.
Where do the common people have the capital to raise slaves? Therefore, there is a reason to seal up this land.
Daman officials can do business and work as craftsmen outside, but they cannot lease land in the towns to plant anything.
If you want to plant something, you can only buy some farms in the suburbs of Beijing.
However, this kind of treatment is not something ordinary officials would receive.
Ye Zhuqing stepped forward and said, "Young master is wise. I think you should know something else. Far water cannot quench your thirst, and your master cannot protect you. You'd better explain."
He reacted very quickly and spoke almost as soon as Tan Sihan's words landed.
A sneer came from above, and a hooligan-like voice reached everyone's ears: "Who is this? How can you be so flattering?"
However, this time, no one dared to say a word.
"Xu Yi?" Tan Sihan knew who was upstairs this time.