The Empress’ Livestream

One Thousand One Hundred and Eighth: These 9 States and 4 Seas, I Want 0 Out of 0 (7)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "What is this little lady calling me for?"

Qin Gong asked in the elegant language commonly used in the five countries.

The little lady in front of her was a pretty village girl. Although her appearance was not outstanding, she was full of vitality unique to her age, and her cheeks had a healthy complexion. She was wearing a lotus root pink jacket, a short-sleeved blouse on top, and a long skirt with fringe underneath. The cloth used for the clothes is not expensive, but the color is bright, making it easy to see. Bright.

It can be seen from the clothes alone that this little lady's family is fairly well-off and her quality of life is good.

In today's chaotic world, not to mention dressing so decently, many people only have clothes that can go out.

The pretty village girl smiled.

"Is there a marriage, little brother?"

Qin Gong's face froze, his cheeks blushed, and he answered dryly.

"The dead father at home has already set a family for me."

When the village girl heard this, her complexion darkened, and she left resentfully.

The farmer drinking tea in the tea shed nearby patted his thigh and laughed.

"That's the most beautiful girl in our ten miles and eight villages. You young man is out of luck."

Qin Gong was ridiculed until his face turned red.

The ghost knows what is going on in Maruzhou. Along the way, Qin Gong is asked about marriage by various girls and women, and all of them want to marry him.

At first Qin Gong was too embarrassed, and honestly replied that he was not married yet.

Later, he learned his lesson and said that his deceased father had arranged a marriage for him.

Just now the village girl asked him if he was married, and Qin Gong guessed the next conversation.

With sharp eyes, he noticed that the village girl returned to the crowd, laughing and pointing at him with three or five friends, and was suddenly embarrassed.

"It really doesn't look like a troubled world—"

Qin Gong muttered.

The clothes of the people on the street are bright, even if they are patched, they are still clean.

The adults look healthy, and the children playing on the side of the road are white, fat and cute. It is a scene of prosperity and peace.

For a moment, he felt a sense of time and space disorder.

But he did not forget his mission.

Originally, he wanted to go straight to Cangzhou, but he didn't know that Jiang Pengji led the troops back from Cangzhou to the state capital of Shangyang, Maruzhou.

Leading the old horse for transportation, Qin Gong touched the purse with only a few copper coins left, and sighed helplessly.

When he set off, he brought a lot of silver taels, which should be able to support the expenses of travel, but when he saw the miserable and helpless people along the road, out of pity, he always bought more food to share with them. Although there was no delay in the journey time, it cost a lot of money.

Now I am so poor that I only have a few copper plates left.

When he entered the city, the noisy streets and pedestrians made him miserable.

Qin Gong smelled the smell of food in the air, suppressed the saliva he secreted, and led the skinny horse onto the sidewalk.

The territory under Jiang Pengji's rule has special rules, pedestrians and horses and vehicles have to go in different ways, and there are even special government officials for management.

After entering the city, unless there are special circumstances, you are not allowed to drive horses and gallop.

Staying on other people's territory, Qin Gong naturally wouldn't intentionally cause trouble.

With the remaining copper coins, I bought some hay to feed the horses, and bought two big cakes and a bowl of rough tea by the way.

As he ate, he extended his ears to listen to the conversation of the tea guests.

Qin Gong was listening seriously, when a boy in clogs came running outside,

The young man had dark skin, plain facial features, and a blush after running on his face. He shouted excitedly to the tea customers in the tea shop.

"Caikou is going to hit the board again."

The proprietress of the tea shop hit him on the back of the head angrily, and scolded, "You little turtle, you don't learn well all day, what are you doing?"

The boy stomped his feet, "Aniang, why don't you watch the excitement?"

The proprietress wanted to teach him a lesson, and a tea customer gave the boy a copper coin.

"Tell me, what's the news today?"

The tea shop is a place where news circulates and gossip is flying everywhere. The young man is the son of the proprietress, with a bad temper, but he has an excellent memory, and he can always tell the tea customers what he has heard. Many tea drinkers like to drink tea and listen to gossip here——

Qin Gong was also attracted by the youthful words,

I listened attentively.

"Do you guys know about the Young Children's Hall?"

The boy made a fool of himself.

The tea guests booed, "In the entire Maruzhou, is there anyone who doesn't know about the Yuyingtang? If you keep it up, I won't give you the money for the tea—"

As soon as Jiang Pengji entered Xiangyang County, she established a Yuyingtang to adopt orphans who lost their parents during the war.

Afterwards, the Foundling Hall became a shelter for many irresponsible parents who abandoned their children—to be precise, girls—if they were war orphans, it was relatively easy to enter the Foundling Hall. Strict contract.

Now in the past four or five years, the youngest of those children have become enlightened, and the older ones can work and support their families.

The boy said, "Someone went to the nursery to steal a child."

As soon as the voice fell, many tea guests sprayed tea.

"Go to the nursery to steal children?"

"God broke ground on Lord Yan's head?"

"Which bastard with no eyes would do that?"

The tea guests were talking a lot, and the young man sat in the center of the tea shop, like a storyteller, whetting everyone's appetite.

"Don't you know? The stolen child is a girl from the Enlightenment Class A and D of the Yuyingtang. Who do you think stole the child?" The young man laughed, "They are the biological parents of this girl! They were also the ones who spanked Caikou, 50 per person!"

The boy gestured five fingers, gloating all over his face.

The uninformed tea guest asked, "Isn't it normal for the biological parents to take away the child? Why do you need 50 boards per person if you catch them?"

Qin Gong outside also had this doubt.

"You don't know that the children who enter the nursery hall are either orphans of martyrs, or orphans whose parents died and their relatives refused to take over, or baby girls abandoned by their parents and elders." Another tea guest who lives in Xiangyang County Facing the direction of the state capital, he bowed his hands, and then said, "The former is easy to say. If it is the latter, the elders have to sign a contract of severing ties. Once the contract is signed, the children's elders and relatives are not allowed to get close to the child, not to mention stealing the child. If the bottom side sees the top side, it will be punished consistently, ten boards!"

"Hey, no—since it's a girl, why would you take the risk and steal it?"

A paper contract broke the blood relationship, no matter from any point of view, the child does not belong to the parents.

blood relation?

This thing is not worth that paper contract!

The young man said, "You don't know, I have a playful little girl in Jinlin Academy who publishes novels, Zhou Mu plans to expand Jinlin Academy, and this source of students - I choose some from the Yuyingtang. That girl is in Class A and D Yes, admission to Jinlin Academy is a certainty. The parents heard the news from nowhere, and their eyes came together eagerly. The girl didn’t recognize it, so they used their brains to steal it.”

After entering the Golden Scale Academy, they are basically regarded as the personal team of the state pastor, how can the future be worse?

Even if it's a girl, it's still a golden baby who has something to do with Zhou Mu.

If he can recognize his daughter back, it's not a loss at all.

The chat in the tea shop was in full swing.

Qin Gong drank the tea, returned the pottery bowl, and followed the crowd to Caikou.

When he arrived, fifty boards had already been played, and the dispersed crowd was chatting happily.

Almost every commoner felt that the couple deserved it, and fifty boards were considered light.

The deeds for severing ties were all signed, which was equivalent to selling the child to Liu Xi, the state shepherd behind the Yoyingtang.

The power of life and death of the child is in Liu Xi's hands, and the child belongs to Zhou Mu's private property——

Biological parents are a fart?

This is not stealing his own child back, it is clearly stealing Zhou Mu's private property, it is kind of him not to kill him.

Qin Gong listened, surprised by Jiang Pengji's reputation in Maruzhou. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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