Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1323 One Emperor through the ages (9)

   But having doubts in his heart is one thing, Ji Cui hurriedly arranged for Xiaoma Nu to live in Jing'an Palace.

   Xiaomanu lay flat on the bed, covered with a soft and warm brocade quilt.

   The wound on his body was covered with medicine, which was cool and comfortable.

   Even the pain was relieved a lot.

   Little Manu stared at the drapery decoration above his head without blinking, and there were turbulent emotions surging in his eyes.

   Just when he was about to fight back, he was rescued.

   The one who rescued him was the Nine-Five Zun of Daliao.

  The young Cindy also arranged for him to live in a comfortable room.

   Looking at the eyes of those palace maids and eunuchs, Xiaoma Nu guessed that this house should have a special meaning.

   He has been a slave since he was a child, and was sent to the palace to become a horse slave to take care of the horses at the horse farm.

  The head of the racecourse is an old eunuch.

   The old **** fell in love with him and wanted to do bad things to him.

   After he refused, he was beaten at both ends for three days.

  A whip or something, don't stop until you see blood.

   without exception.

   Not only those horse slaves who bullied others, but the powerful and powerful also waved their whips at him when they were unhappy.

   Xiaoma Nu's lacquer-like eyes are astonishingly bright, if he can use this to bring down that old eunuch.

   As he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

   The owner of the footsteps seemed to be a little careless, and the footsteps were also slow.

   Xiaomanu's shallow lips pursed slightly and looked at the white jade-colored bead curtain that separated the outside and the inside.

   A touch of black wide sleeves was the first to lift the bead curtain, and the slender fingers holding the bead curtain were vaguely visible.

   Little Manu got up quickly, wanting to get out of bed and bow down.

   Jiang Yu raised his hand to stop, "No need."

   Xiao Ma Nu's pupils swayed slightly, and he lay back stiffly again, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

   "Do you know why I saved you?"

   Xiaoma Nu pursed his lips, "I don't know."

  Jiang Yu waved back to Ji Cui, and sat down on the long couch not far from the bed, his hands resting on his knees casually, with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

   Xiaoma Nu only glanced at it and then lowered his eyes.

   Such a noble person, he absolutely dare not look directly at him.

   He is just a horse slave now.

  If one day he can stand there upright and look up at the emperor

   Xiaomanu's eyes flickered slightly. Slaves are different from commoners. In the eyes of officials and powerful people, slaves are no different from livestock, and their lives can be taken at will.

   "I am going to abolish the slave system, so that Daliao has no slaves." Jiang Yu fiddled with the tassels on the cushion on the long couch with his fingertips, and said unhurriedly.

   Xiao Ma Nu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't care less about his inferiority complex, so he looked straight at Jiang Yu.

"There are too many drawbacks of the slave system, which has caused instability in Da Liao." Jiang Yu raised his eyes to look at the little horse slaves, "I grant you the qualifications to enter the military camp. If you can make outstanding military achievements within a year, I will remove it. your slave."

   Jiang Yu felt that this decision was an excellent decision if he had to take care of Dabai and complete the hidden mission.

   When the time comes, just find a reason to give Da Bai an official and give him a marriage.

Perfect.

   Xiaomanu's throat was slightly choked, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.

   "Your Majesty's words are true?"

   "Seriously, do you need a written document?"

   Xiaoma Nusansan lowered his head, he should not doubt the credibility of His Majesty's words, "I believe in Your Majesty."

   Jiang Yu snorted softly, suddenly thought of something, got up and poured a glass of water, walked to the bedside, and handed it to the little horse slave, "Drink."

   The little horse slave was quite flattered, raised his upper body and took the tea cup with both hands, and solemnly thanked, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

   (end of this chapter)