035 Buy a slave

Style: Historical Author: Begonia spring sleep warmWords: 3771Update Time: 24/01/10 15:25:46
Zhang Han didn't know how shopkeeper Wang explained the meaning of "father-in-law" to Hu Shang Arati.

After he and Scarface Kosajian entered the tent, they saw slaves of all sizes, huddled in a row, being watched by several big men. Some of the slaves accidentally saw Kosajan coming in and were so frightened that they could not help but tremble. They were obviously very afraid of him.

Kosajian was already not surprised that these slaves were scared when they saw him, and he didn't care at all about their performance. In the eyes of human traffickers like them, these slaves are not human beings at all, they can only be regarded as a group of commodities that look like humans.

He took Zhang Han directly into a compartment on the inside.

After entering, Zhang Han saw that there was a bed, a table, and all kinds of furniture in the compartment. It seemed that it was his usual resting place.

Also waiting in the cubicle was a maid who seemed to be of Persian descent. She was in her twenties with a tall nose and deep eyes. She was quiet and well-behaved.

When Kosajian arrived at the compartment, he immediately ordered the maid to serve tea, led Zhang Han to sit down on two sides of the tea table, and said with a smile: "The conditions are simple, the consort will take care of you...!"

The prince-in-law is here today. I wonder what I want to do with you? If anything happens, just ask the prince-in-law to give orders, and Xosa will always ride on the horse and behind the saddle to share the prince-in-law's worries. "After saying that, he patted his chest vigorously and looked like he was going through fire and water, which actually showed a bit of heroism.

Zhang Han secretly praised in his heart that he was worthy of being an old businessman for many years. Although this guy looked rough in appearance, his words were very measured and well-chosen, which gave people a great sense of contrast.

Not long after, the maid had served tea for the two of them.

Zhang Han picked up the teacup and opened the lid. He saw the green tea buds floating in the teacup, emitting a pleasant fragrance, and nodded with satisfaction.

Authentic blue sea listening to the waves. Zhang Han leaned over and took a sip, feeling the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth. The tea tasted sweet. He couldn't help but praise; "Good tea!! The color is clear and the aroma is pleasant. Your Excellency, you are ready for your work!"

Hearing this, Kosajian hurriedly smiled and waved his hands, as if what Zhang Han was praising was not the tea in the cup, but himself. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he bowed his waist and said humbly;

'As the saying goes, a good horse goes with a good saddle, and a sword goes with a hero!

Good tea requires a nobleman like the Prince Consort to taste it to show its elegance.

If it were judged by a vulgar person like Kosajian, it would be like eating peonies! '

"Haha! I can talk." After hearing what the other party said, Zhang Han found it interesting and laughed.

I thought to myself, it feels so damn good to see how flattering she is!

After laughing, Zhang Han waved his hand, his face filled with pride, "It's a worthwhile trip to meet such a wonderful person like you today. So be it! I'll leave this matter to you."

"Please, Prince Consort!" Kosajian asked with a bit of seriousness on his face, knowing that business was coming.

Zhang Han explained; "That's it.

I grew up in Han Dynasty. No, the princess asked Zhang to buy some guards who were ten or twenty years old and train them so that he could be protected by more people on the battlefield in the future, making it safer. I'll leave this matter to you,

How long does it take to get it done? "

"I wonder how much a prince-in-law needs? What are the requirements for these people?" After hearing this, Kosakian immediately became more straightened up. It is indeed a big business.

Zhang Han then expressed his previous thoughts.

"I don't have too many requirements. This time I plan to ask for 30 people. It is best to come from Han Dynasty or other regions! Those with skills will be given priority. But they must be physically strong and have good conduct."

"This..." Kosajian glanced at Zhang Han secretly. Seeing that Zhang Han's face was showing signs of darkening, he quickly gritted his teeth;

"No problem. When will the prince-in-law be needed? There are not enough people here in Kosajan. If we are in a hurry, we need to raise money elsewhere."

Zhang Han's expression softened a little after hearing this. He didn't care what the other party did. What mattered was that he did what he told him well.

Seeing that the other party asked when he wanted it, of course the sooner the better, Zhang Han simply requested; "It's best today. From now on, I will practice martial arts at the mansion of Marshal Subotai."

Xosajian was shocked when he heard this.

It is often said that the relations between the Mongolian nobles are intricately intertwined. Today, from the Gaochang Prince Consort in front of him, he could see the whole story at a glance.

In an instant, he paid more attention to the person in front of him, secretly thinking that he must make good friends with him this time, maybe he could be of great help to him in the future.

After figuring out the key, Kosajian did not dare to neglect. After secretly giving a hint to the maid on the side, he looked at Zhang Han;

"Since the consort is in a hurry, I'll go and make arrangements now. I'll be back in about an hour. The distinguished guests can play here for entertainment first." After saying this, he showed an ambiguous smile to Zhang Han and pointed. The maid introduced; "This is someone who just came here not long ago." The seal has not been opened yet, so the prince consort enjoys it slowly. '

Zhang Han was stunned by what he said and glanced at the maid beside him from the corner of his eye.

When I saw this, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that this maid has a plump figure and a timid and charming face, especially her exotic face, Zhang Han felt a little itchy and rippled in his heart.

Such a nice color, why didn’t I notice it when I came in just now?

Although the other party was good-looking, Zhang Han had no idea at first. At most, he had some physical reaction. After all, men know everything.

But then he thought about it and felt that he really wanted to become Liu Xiahui, who was still in love, which would not be a good thing for the maid.

In a place like this, if I don't accept her, I don't know what she will face in the future.

This is not a society ruled by law these days, and there will be no traffickers talking about human rights to a humble maid. What happened to the little white girl at the door just now may be the fate of this maid in the future.

After feeling refreshed, Zhang Han's thoughts suddenly became clearer.

He turned his head and smiled at Kosajian, who was about to go out. "I accept your filial piety. After you go out, arrange the two servants I brought with you."

"Oh? That's right! You hang out here a lot, so you should know a lot of horse dealers. Do you know who has any good horses? Forget it...it's no use asking you."

In the middle of the question, Zhang Han was stunned, shook his head, and said to himself: He was also confused. He didn't even like the horses in the army. How could there be so many treasures among the people?

Suddenly he felt a little unmotivated and was about to send the other party out. No idea! By chance, the other party actually gave me a surprise;

"Ouch! Are you talking about coincidence? The prince-in-law asked the right person.

It happened that the day before yesterday when I was drinking with some slave traders from Kipchak, I heard them mention it. He said that the horse dealer who came with him brought a group of good horses this time, including a snow-white divine colt. "

"Really?" Hearing this, Zhang Han was immediately shaken, surprise suddenly appeared on his brows, and he hurriedly asked, "Can I contact the other party??"

Kosajan nodded with a smile and replied, "It's not difficult. This group of people arrived not long ago. I'll find the horse dealer directly in a while, and the consort can ask him face to face."

Zhang Han stood up directly after hearing this, stepped forward and patted Kosajian's shoulder hard, urging: "Well done! Go find the horse dealer quickly. If it is really a magic horse, I will be indispensable for your benefit." ...!"

With Zhang Han's promise, the scar on Kosajian's face trembled with laughter. He didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly agreed and left the compartment.

Zhang Han was still so excited that he couldn't calm down until he saw the scar-faced Kosajian's back disappeared and the door curtain was closed again.

Unexpectedly, just by asking casually, something without any hope would actually be revealed. It’s true that flowers planted with intention do not bloom, but willows planted with no intention of planting create shade. The news about the BMW that I had been longing for unexpectedly came from a one-man trafficker.

Seeing that Zhang Han was in a good mood at the moment, the cautious maid next to him felt a lot more relaxed.

The maid moved to the table, filled Zhang Han's cup with tea, and said, "Your Majesty, please take a drink and rest for a while. The master will be back for a while." Perhaps she thought of something, and the maid's face changed as she spoke. It was hot, and my face was as red as a peeled pomegranate.

"Young lady is absolutely right, how can you live up to your good fortune...?" Hearing this, Zhang Han looked at the blushing maid and said with a wicked smile.

Then, he first picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, then stretched out his hand, and instantly there was a plump and soft body in his arms.

"Hey..." The little maid was shy and timid, her beautiful big eyes blinked, and she looked at her with a charming look. . Zhang Han's eyes were red as he looked straight at her, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he couldn't help but kiss her.

The fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, and the heat gradually evaporates. The two of them were entangled wantonly and rolled onto the bed unconsciously.

Pull down the gauze and fade away the lead.

As the maid frowned slightly and hummed like a cuckoo, the spring color began to fill the entire compartment.

Like the gurgling stream flowing in the empty valley, like the galloping horses and the pouring rain, like the oriole's endless mournful cry, like the flood that bursts the embankment and cascades thousands of miles. The volcano erupted and the earth shook.

The whine is gentle and the lion roars again and again.

Until the clouds collect and the rain stops, my heart becomes clear, and everything returns to silence.

Looking at it, it looks like the body is white jade, the walls are stained with cinnabar, and the eyes are romantic. .

After his breathing gradually weakened, his pounding heartbeat gradually returned to a steady state, and his boiling blood and energy settled down.

Zhang Han hugged Wen Yu tightly in his arms and asked the charming beauty, "What's your name, beauty? How did you come to Helin?"

Hearing Zhang Han's question, the beauty rubbed her little head comfortably against her strong chest, with a slightly sweet and soft voice in her voice. Replied: "The slave's real name is Aiwei Dora." Born in the original hometown of Xiliao. The ancestor of the family was originally a small official in Xiliao. Many years ago, the Mongolian army defeated the king of Xiliao. The slave family was also separated in the war, and fell into the hands of the master Kosajian. '

"Oh? He's actually an old citizen of Western Liao." Zhang Han said in surprise.

After Zhang Han said this, he stopped talking and the room fell silent instantly.

The maid seemed to be carelessly drawing circles on Zhang Han's body with her fingers, but her heart was beating uneasily because of Zhang Han's sudden silence. From time to time, I used the corner of my eye to secretly glance at the expression on the man's face. After a few glances, I seemed to find nothing unusual on the man's face, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and my heart gradually calmed down.

She lied.

Only one thing about what she just said was right, she was indeed from Xiliao, but she lied about her life experience.

She is not the daughter of a small official from the Western Liao Dynasty, but a descendant of Yelu Dashi, the Taizu of the Western Liao Dynasty. Her real name is Yelu Yan.

Her biological father was the cousin of Emperor Renzong of the Western Liao Dynasty and a nobleman with the title of Marquis. Before the fall of Xiliao, Yeluyan was still the princess of Xiliao!

Destiny will always play a joke on people accidentally.

After her carefree childhood passed, Yeluyan's life quickly changed dramatically.

The Mongolian army completely occupied the territory of Xiliao. Most of the clans in Xiliao were slaughtered, leaving only a few who survived. She was one of the lucky ones.

Although it seemed that fate favored her once and for all, Yeluyan's wandering life began, and finally she fell into the hands of the human trafficker Dikosajian.

In order to survive, Yelu Yan Xiaoxiao learned to remain anonymous from the moment the Western Liao Kingdom fell. Because her mother was from the Western Regions, she had the appearance of a Western Region woman since she was a child, and she disguised herself as Ayevi Dora, but no one found any clues about her.

After years of wandering around, Yeluyan was already despairing and ready to bow to her fate. But today, God seems to have favored her again.

Just now when Kosajian asked her to serve Zhang Han, a Mongolian nobleman, Yeluyan knew that the time had come for her to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

That's why she just tried her best to serve Zhang Han, a nobleman who seemed to have status in Mongolia, just for the chance to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Yeluyan cried countless times when she dreamed back to her happy childhood in the middle of the night, so she must seize this opportunity.

Just as Yeluyan secretly glanced at Zhang Han again, her eyes happened to meet Zhang Han's half-smiling gaze.

There was a thump in her heart and she murmured, 'My lord...'?

As soon as she started talking, her thick lips were covered again, and she could only let out a whine.