"I didn't mean that. Listening to your tone, someone bought a child before?"

Goudan tugged on his grandfather's sleeve and said good things to Cheng Weiyao, but his grandfather obviously had a stinky face and didn't want to talk about it.

Cheng Weiyao stretched out her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows. Originally, she was just planning to help these little beggars, but she didn't expect that there was a human trafficking job behind it.

The untouchables can be bought and sold. The untouchable class includes slaves, prostitutes, actors, slaves, tenant servants, happy households, idlers, Xumin, and fishermen with nine surnames.

The ancients paid attention to the body and skin of their parents, but the judgment standard of the untouchables is mainly because these people spoil the body given by their biological parents.

For example, relying on the body for food, such as advocating excellence, or making one's body easily beaten by others, such as government servants.

"Old man, listen to me, a beggar does not exchange his body for food, and is beaten at all times. In essence, he is free. He does not belong to the untouchables and cannot be bought or sold. Even if it is a government office, if he really sues him, he will be punished." Lawsuit."

Cheng Weiyao walked back and forth in the temple twice with her hands behind her back. As the county magistrate of Qingshi Town, Zhang Daming must be aware of the twists and turns, and dared to act like this blatantly, most likely because of the old and young beggars. small and do not know the law.

Coupled with the pressure of Zhang Daming's identity as the county magistrate, he definitely dared not speak out.

"Sue? I'm old and can't move anymore. I can't drag the family and take the children to the next level to sue. We don't have the money and can't afford a lawyer, let alone there is a word called officials protect each other..."

Grandpa could tell that Cheng Weiyao had no bad intentions, but was a little naive. He sighed faintly and sat down again.

"This is a problem. Let me go back and think about it. There will always be a solution. You keep this bag of rice."

Cheng Weiyao's CPU is about to burn out, if Wen Chengyun has no tasks and wants to fix it

A small county magistrate is not easy to catch, but it's a pity that there is no if!
When Cheng Weiyao returned to the small courtyard, the imperial concubine had already returned, sitting at the stone table with her aunt and counting today's income.

"Sister-in-law is back!"

Wen Chengming has sharp eyes, and immediately caught the sound of Cheng Weiyao entering the door. Cheng Weiyao shook his head and saw Wen Chengming's clean and well-behaved appearance. He immediately thought of those poor little beggars, and his brows became more worried.

"Wen Chengming is good. Where's your sister? Why didn't you see her?"

Cheng Weiyao looked around the yard, but she didn't see Wen Liyu. The sister-in-law has an out-of-the-ordinary personality, and it's normal for her to serve snacks.

"Ayu said that I was tired of setting up a stall today, and I didn't take a good look around in Qingshi Town. My mother and I decided to go with her. I guess I'll be back by dinner time..."

The imperial concubine looked at the full income, and her eyes were bright. Playing chess according to this posture, there is still hope for the future. Although it is hard, it is much more fun than staying in the deep palace...

"Don't worry, I see that child Ayu is also very clever. I remember the route of setting up a stall in the past two days, and I won't get lost."

The aunt followed with a few words of relief, and Cheng Weiyao relaxed a little. Since the two of them were busy counting their income, she went into the kitchen to take care of today's dinner.

At this time, the night market in Qingshi Town has just begun.

Qingshi Town is located in the south, and it gets dark early. When the sky gets darker, the night market opens early.

Wen Liyu, on the other hand, was strolling leisurely in the night market street with the money on his back.

Different from the coarse cloth clothes she wore when setting up the stall, she deliberately went into the tailor shop after closing the stall and picked out a new set of clothes.

Although it can't keep up with the palace's clothing-making skills, it is better than Xin, and under the flattery of the lady proprietress of the clothing store, Wen Liyu happily paid for it.

"Rouge and gouache, hairpins and hairpins~Girl, look back at you and smile at Bai Meisheng, Liugong powder and Dai have no color, if there is a little embellishment of my family's jewelry, it will be the icing on the cake!"

Wen Liyu was born beautiful, and had been raised in the deep palace for a long time with a noble air, which immediately attracted the attention of many jewelry stall owners.

Judging by this temperament, this appearance is probably a big customer, even if it is a small purchase, wearing it on the head or smearing it on the face is a living sign, enough to brag about for a long time.

"Your mouth is quite a coincidence, so I'll be merciful and take a look at it casually. Let me hear some more compliments?"

Wen Liyu was attracted by the braggadocio of the stall owner. Although she usually listened to the flattery of the people in the palace, most of them were aimed at the princess's status, and the boasting was just a few words .

I can't tell how much ink this stall owner still has in his stomach, but he just doesn't know how much poetry he knows?
The stall owner just yelled tentatively, unexpectedly such a beautiful woman stopped in front of his stall, he cleared his throat: "Hidden in the corners of her brows and eyes, her voice and smile are gentle, the girl has an elegant demeanor , it matches this jade hairpin very well, why don't I try saving one for the girl?"

At the moment of beauty, although the little brother of the stall owner is ruthless, he still has a bit of self-sufficiency due to the nature of a businessman. At this time, he still does not forget to sell the goods. However, Wen Liyu has not nodded yet, and another voice comes uninvited. Bumped up.

"In my opinion, the girl's hands are like catkins, her skin is like creamy fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like a gourd's rhinoceros, her head is like a moth's eyebrows, her smile is charming, her eyes are looking forward... Such a small jade hairpin is really not enough to match her." !"

The stall owner's face showed a trace of dissatisfaction. He just wanted to raise his head to see who was daring to snatch his customers, but he was scared when he raised his head.

"Girl, why don't you see that we are so destined to go to my mansion and drink tea?"

Zhang Haiyu bowed in a dignified manner, and originally wanted to pretend to be a literati and scholar, but Wen Liyu rolled his eyes and smiled slightly, and he felt a sudden tremor at the tip of his heart, and he almost couldn't help it.

Without waiting for his nature to be exposed, Wen Liyu frowned, mainly because Zhang Haiyu's gaze made her feel very uncomfortable, revealing a clear obscenity.

"No, I have something else to do, let's go first."

Being disturbed by such a disturbance, Wen Liyu lost the thought of picking things, put the jade hairpin on the table, turned around and planned to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Girl? Girl, wait for me!"

However, Zhang Haiyu is the only son of Zhang Daming, and he is used to being domineering in Qingshi Town, so he immediately frowned and chased after the girl he liked.

"Young master, why don't the younger ones tie you up and throw them into the house?"

The servants of Zhang's mansion saw that their master was attracted to him, and immediately began to offer advice, discussing how to deal with Wen Liyu on the street.

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