"Yes, yes, let me go now!"
The seller jumped up and hurriedly started to open the cage and release the people.
After the purple-clothed girl and the boy were released, the seller bowed his head with a flattering look on his face and said, "Miss, please let them go, can you..."
Ye Chanyi glanced at the other slaves imprisoned in iron cages and evoked a specious smile.
Forget it, she is in a good mood today, so she should do good deeds.
"Let them all go!"
"ah?"
The seller trembled and looked embarrassed.
If we let him go, he will lose a thousand taels of silver!
Ye Chanyi snorted coldly, "Huh? Don't want to?"
The seller trembled and quickly said to please: "Let it go, let it go, let it all go."
Then, with a mournful face, the seller released the other slaves from the iron cage one by one.
All the slaves knelt in front of Ye Chanyi, kowtowing like they were pounding garlic, grateful for her life-saving grace.
"You all get up."
Ye Chanyi spoke calmly, turned to look at the seller, and said in a deep voice: "Bring the money."
"What money?" The seller's heart skipped a beat and he asked in confusion.
Ye Chanyi sneered, "Do you need me to say it a second time?"
The seller was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. He quickly took out a heavy bag of money and presented it to Ye Chanyi like a treasure.
Ye Chan's clothes were fluttering, and there were at least three to four hundred taels of silver inside, which was enough for these people to share a cent.
"You should divide the money and look for your own way from now on."
The slaves were overjoyed and thanked Ye Chanyi again and again.
The slave who took the silver left first, and in the end only the girl and the boy in purple were left.
The two of them kept kneeling there without getting up, and bowed deeply to Ye Chanyi again.
The two vowed: "We are willing to follow the lady to the death!"
Ye Chanyi lowered his eyes and stared at the two of them. He said every word with dignity: "If you want to follow me, ability is important, but what I value more is a person's loyalty. If you two can't do it only for me, Be loyal to one person and never betray him. I advise you to leave. Otherwise, if he betrays his trust in the future, you will definitely regret it!"
The two of them looked stern and hurriedly expressed their stance: "We will only be loyal to Miss in this life. If we violate her, we will die without a burial place."
"I won't care about your past, everything will be a new beginning."
Having said this, Ye Chanyi pondered for a moment and said: "From now on, one of you will be called Zi Yuan and the other will be called Song Qing."
The two of them looked happy and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Miss, for the name."
"Get up. Let's go to the medical center to give you medicine first."
Before leaving, Ye Chanyi did not forget to reward the seller with a silver needle and gave him hemiplegia.
After that, Ye Chanyi took the two of them to the medical clinic and gave them good medicine. She also bought some medicinal materials.
Then he picked a ready-made clothing store and bought a few sets of decent clothes for the two of them.
The two people who were a little reserved before suddenly became active.
On the way back to Wu'anhou's Mansion, the master and servant chatted while walking.
"Miss, you are such a good person. It is a blessing that I have earned over several lifetimes for Zi Yuan to meet you," Zi Yuan said excitedly.
Songqing was not to be outdone and said: "Sister Ziyuan is right. Since the two of us became slaves, we have been beaten, scolded and tortured at every turn, let alone fed and clothed. No one has been as kind to us as Miss Ziyuan."
Ye Chanyi smiled, "I'm just a child after all. I just took you to the hospital and bought a few new clothes, and then you were bribed. Let me tell you, I am not a good person. I am a deviant and will not I take the initiative to harm others, but if someone offends me, I will retaliate and will never tolerate it. In this world, good people will not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years."
Zi Yuan pursed her lips and said, "No matter whether the lady is a good person or a bad person, I will follow the lady wholeheartedly."
Song Qing nodded and said: "My subordinates also agree. Anyway, the young lady is very good in our hearts."
Ye Chanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "First of all, I want to remind you that you don't have to pay attention to other people in Wu'anhou's mansion. You don't need to listen to anyone else except me."
Ziyuan and Songqing responded quickly: "I'm a slave (subordinate), don't worry."
Marquis Wu'an's mansion is located in the busy city of Kyoto. The master and servant walked around three streets and arrived at the gate of the Marquis' mansion.
The two red-lacquered doors were two feet high and were tightly closed at the moment. The gilt door nails above are neatly arranged, shining with dazzling light, making it even more noble.
Songqing stepped forward, pulled the door knocker, and knocked for a long time, but no one opened the door.
Ye Chanyi said, "Stop knocking."
Zi Yuan said angrily: "Miss, they have gone too far! This slave will go up and smash the door!"
Zi Yuan said, rolling up her sleeves and stepping forward.
Ye Chanyi stopped him and said, "No need."
Songqing said angrily: "Miss, is this all? Do we have to wait outside all the time? These dog slaves are too much!"
A meaningful smile appeared on the corners of Ye Chanyi's lips, "Of course not. You just follow my instructions, and then the people from the Marquis Mansion will take the initiative to open the door."
When Zi Yuan and Song Qing heard the words, they immediately moved forward curiously, so Ye Chanyi gave these instructions and the two of them followed the order and left.
After a cup of tea, Ziyuan and Songqing left and came back again, with a bucket of tung oil in their hands.
Then Songqing poured all the tung oil on the door, and then threw a fire stick.
There was only a "coaxing" sound, and the fire spread quickly. The flames jumped up in an instant, and the entire door suddenly burned with a crackling sound.
Within a moment, thick smoke billowed into the sky.
"It's leaked! Someone, come quickly! The door is leaked!"
In just a moment, Ye Chanyi heard a loud noise in the courtyard through a fire door.
Soon the servants in the mansion were carrying buckets to put out the fire, but the fire was too strong. Buckets were poured down, but the fire still did not subside.
Seeing those people busy and busy, Ziyuan and Songqing felt very relieved.
In about a cup of tea, the entire door was burned down to nothing.
At this moment, a pretentious female voice was heard yelling angrily: "Damn it! Who dares to burn down the gate of Wu'anhou's mansion after being stabbed a thousand times! It's so shameless!"
After a while, I saw a beautiful woman in her mid-teens coming out of the courtyard surrounded by maids. This person is Aunt Yun, the current head of the Hou family.
Next to her was a tall man with a majestic face, it was Ye Yuanshan, the Marquis of Wu'an.
Seeing Ye Chanyi standing at the door, Aunt Yun and Ye Yuanshan's eyes filled with anger, and they wanted to tear him apart.
"Evil girl, you evil girl! Why did I give birth to such a rebellious beast like you! If you dare to burn down the gate of the Marquis' Mansion today, will the entire mansion be burned to the ground in the future?"
Ye Yuanshan has been immersed in the court for more than ten years, and he is full of official power, especially when he is angry, the pressure from his whole person pours into Ye Chanyi like an overwhelming force.
