The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 293 Can we trade now?

It was the Tatars who made deals with the fake Taoist priests. The relationship between the Tatars and the Yanchi Dynasty was both an enemy and a friend. If there was a conflict because of this incident, it might directly affect the relationship between the two countries and even implicate them. wide.

But now Long Live Lord is thinking about the girl, as long as the girl is safe, he is willing to bear no matter what the price is.

Following the clues of Zhimatang, the brigade gradually arrived at the pier.

It was a big boat that could accommodate 500 people, only a little smaller than the big boat that Long Live used to cruise the moat at the Pumpkin Festival at night.

Judging by the headdresses of the men on board, they could be identified as Tatars.

Gu Qin was at the forefront on horseback, and they hadn't disturbed the Tatars who were patrolling around on the boat not far away.

They were walking on a small road, and they only traveled all the way by the moonlight on the ground. If it was cloudy tonight, it might be pitch black.

So they were perfectly hidden in the night, and the movement of the Tatars could be observed by the dim light of the pier.

Ning Jiaman paid the four teenagers, and the four teenagers happily took the money and left.

Gu Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the direction in which the four teenagers were leaving, and said in a dark tone: "Follow."

The guards around Gu Qin immediately got off their horses and took action: "Yes."

After the four boys left, a man came on board. He was a standard Tatar with thick hair, a dress made of animal skin, dark skin and strong arms. It is no joke to kill a person with a punch. of.

Ning Jiaman stood in front of the Tatars, as small as an ant.

……

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Tatars, Ning Jiaman made up a speech on the way: "It was my master who traded with you before, and he can't come today due to something, so let me trade with you on his behalf."

The Tatar who was talking to Ning Jiaman looked at the cart behind her.

Ning Jiaman looked along, "Everything is in the car, if you are worried, you can order some."

The Tatars waved their hands, and immediately a group of Tatars with weapons similar to sickles disembarked, and used the sickles to cut open the dry grass on the wooden box, revealing the children inside.

Some children have already woken up, because they have not eaten or drank water for many days, and are now in a dying state.

They are like caged fowl for their trade.

Those with better health and good looks can be sold for a good price, and the rest are all at the price of cabbage.

But even if there are one or two dying people, the money in exchange is enough for Ning Jiaman to leave the capital and live a good life outside.

The clothes in front of the fake Taoist priest who was stuck on the ground and dragged forcefully were all in tatters, and the protruding parts of the knees, shoulder blades, palms, etc. were ground to blood and blood, which was horrible.

He vaguely recognized that it was Ning Jiaman.

The anger in his heart suddenly burned.

If Ning Jiaman hadn't captured the royal princess, he wouldn't be in this situation at all!

If he dies, she will never have a good life!
Why don't these people do it!
It's a pity that the mouth of the fake Taoist was stuffed with a rag, and even if he wanted to make a sound, it was just an intermittent whimper.

The guard guarding him kicked the cartilage in his knee, causing him to kneel down in pain.

"be honest."

The Tatar checked the "goods" on the cart and nodded to the leader who was negotiating with Ning Jiaman.

Ning Jiaman curled her mouth proudly: "How is it? The goods have been experienced, can we trade now?"

(End of this chapter)