The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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the path is still the same. No matter what, they had to pass through the sixth place and the other hidden guards were buried. As it passed, Huang Quan was the one driving the carriage. He turned to look back and asked Feng Yu Heng if he wanted to stop. Feng Yu Heng immediately called them to stop but not get off the carriage. He just opened the curtain and looked up.
He silently said to the group. "Although we haven't noticed anything on the journey so far, we can't relax. Who knows from what angle the enemy is watching us. So, even though we wanted to go out to pay homage to the fall, now is definitely not the right time." He then raised his head slightly, and his lips opened once again. He was speaking towards the grave. “Friends, wait a minute. Wait until we conquer
Qian Zhou's. We will definitely bring their imperial family before you and use their blood as a sacrifice for your soul." After saying this, he lowered the curtain and said in a low voice. "Let's go."
Huang Quan swung his horse and made his horse move once more.
The atmosphere was rather heavy, and no one had said anything for a long time. They kept running forward on their way. Entering Xiao Zhou, they replenished their supplies and continued forward. Finally on the fifth day of dawn, they reached the pier they had visited before.
“Young lady, we have to cross the river once again. When we leave this time, who knows when we can return. There's no point in keeping the train, so it'll be sold." Huang Quan silently quietly discussed this matter with Feng Yu Heng.
Feng Yu Heng nodded then reminded Wang Chuan, "We can speak as we please while inside this carriage, but once we get out, the masters are Wang Chuan and Yuan Fei. Whatever happens, discuss the matter with them." He then said to Yuan Fei. "If it comes to trivial matters, leave it to Wang Chuan to handle it. After all, it is usually a woman's job to handle family management. However, if there is anything important to decide, then that is the time that the decision becomes your responsibility."
Yuan Fei thought for a moment and said. "There are some things that this subordinate cannot make a decision."
"There's nothing you can't decide." He waved his hand, "As long as our goal is clear, the rest is unimportant. We'll do what you say." After he said this, he was the first to move to the front of the carriage and lift the curtain. Standing outside the carriage, he raised his voice and said in a sharp voice. "Young Master, Young Madam, we have arrived at the pier. Please get out of the train!"
As the curtain lifted, a cold wind blew past. The wind on the river bank was very strong. Coupled with the arrival of Winter gave them the feeling of heading North. Fortunately, they had changed into winter clothes at Xiao Zhou. Wang Chuan wore a robe that covered his head, making him look like a young mistress from a wealthy family.
Wang Chuan continuously talked to Huang Quan, but Feng Yu Heng silently turned his attention to the dock. The dock is a gathering place for good and bad people. There were merchants, people people rushing to their destinations, slave traders and people seeking protection fees. Looking around, all sorts of people could be seen. He quickly found someone he knew. It was the slave owner who had swung his whip. Who knows where this man went, but he had another group of slaves. Again, it was a group of children under the age of ten. Their hands and feet were tied with iron shackles.
He silently asked Huang Quan. "How is the slave sales system in Da Shun? When I was in the capital, even when I saw servants who had handed over slave contracts, they were not treated this badly. We also bought slaves. Although the clothes they wore when they first came were rather shabby, still very clean, it seemed like they were not abused. Why is a scene like this what I saw outside the capital?"
Huang Quan explained to him. "The servants are different from us. The slave traders in the capital followed the rules. Moreover, the slave merchants in the capital only had slave contracts, but these young slave slaves belonged to the slave merchants. They are part of his family list. The slave contract demanded one's body, but registration demanded one's life. A person who has signed a slave contract can still run it as long as they are able to do so. With their registration, they should not be investigated when passing through checkpoints. But without registration, crossing the borders of the various autonomous regions alone was fine, but once it passed the borders of the provincial prefectures, unless one crawled through a small hole, they couldn't even enter."
Feng Yu Heng was stunned. Did something like this happen? Isn't this equivalent to something like a registration card or an identity card? Simply put, a slave contract is just a deed. If you fail to pay, at most you will be chased for breaking the law. But the registration is like someone's identity card. Without this identity card, it is difficult to go anywhere.
It was only at this moment that he learned that such a rule existed, but he immediately let out a “ah” sound and said. “Then what about us? We will pass through so many prefectures. Did we bring our registration?"
Wang Chuan told him. "Don't worry. They've all been taken. His Majesty has prepared for it for a long time. We are registered as servants coming from the page His Majesty had in Xiao Zhou. When we get on the ship, this ser... I'll show you young lady."
Feng Yu Heng nodded, finally calm down.
Not long after, a voice came from the dock. The boat has arrived. Feng Yu Heng and Huang Quan helped Wang Chuan stand up then followed the flow of customers towards the boat. The group pressed and pushed forward. From time to time there are sounds of mockery and crying of children. There was a dark-faced man who was also advancing forward. Behind him were about ten beautiful dressed girls. There is a pungent smell coming from a low-quality cheek-brush blown in the wind. Feng Yu Heng looked up and saw. Looking back, he showed a puzzled expression...