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Two hundred and forty fourth slave market (3)

"If Her Majesty the Princess is looking for someone who can make the decision, she can go to the villain's superior, Mr. Botang Yimingtang, the director of the Treasury of the Ministry of War, or the Minister of the Ministry of War, and the left and right ministers. General Zuo and the left minister's Tong

Lord Jinian, you are very easy to talk." Wu Tong said.

Go and beg Tong Jinian? It’s better to beg a boar than to beg him. The reason why these people fell into this situation is because of Tong Jinian’s masterpiece.

"Or, the simplest thing is to ask His Royal Highness the Prince to issue a handwriting saying that the royal family has recruited these people. With this handwriting, the villain can report to his superiors and the Ministry of War."

"I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess has a very good relationship with His Royal Highness the eldest prince. It should not be a problem to ask for a handwriting to order several immortal slaves."

What he said was reasonable and reasonable. It not only saved the face of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but also absolved the Fairy Slave Store of its responsibility. Neither of them were offended.

Shang Ran looked at the sergeants and immortal slaves, and then at Jin Ling: "How about you wait for me and I go back to the palace?"

"That's fine." If the eldest prince Shang Jiong can reduce his expenditure of a large amount of gold yuan with a handwriting, then why not do it. As for how to repay the favor owed to the eldest prince, we will talk about it later.

Shang Ran left.

Jin Ling was waiting in this Xiannu store. While waiting, he continued to talk with Zhao Tianming and others.

"Brother... Young Master, you, you really want to ransom us to be guards in your Jinyuan?" Zhao Tianming asked, with excitement in his voice.

For them, if they can leave this slave market that fills them with humiliation, even if they can be a guard, it will be a great blessing.

"Uncle Zhao, I've gone to such great lengths to even invite the princess, do you think I'm joking?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Zhao Tianming waved his hands quickly, "It's just that people like us, when we reach this point, can't believe that we are so lucky." His voice was full of bitterness.

Wu Tong invited Jin Ling to sit down in the small hall of the store and asked his servants to serve him fragrant tea with a very respectful attitude.

"Master Wu, I would like to ask, how is the business at your government-run slave market?" Jin Ling asked.

"Business is just so-so." Wu Tong did not mince words, "In addition to commissions from the military, the slave market also accepts other commissions for selling slaves."

"In addition to these sergeants and immortals, I wonder if there are any more powerful immortal slaves here, sir. I am also quite interested..."

...

Shang Liang, the second son of Nanwang Shangtuo, hurried to the Second Prince's Mansion with two guards to find Shang Yu.

"Your Highness." As soon as he saw Shang Yu, Shang Liang immediately reported, "That boy has come to Jinhua City."

"Which boy?" Shang Yu was adjusting a guzheng under the service of two maids. He always liked arty elegance, and he liked to work hard on music, tea, chess, and painting.

"It's that Jin Ling from Lingshan Fairyland, the boy who is very close to His Highness and the Eleventh Princess, Jin Ling." Shang Liang said, "Recently, this boy has been dancing so much."

"It's him." Shang Yu remembered. Wu Dapeng fell into the hands of this kid. If the Xueyin clan hadn't taken action in time, that kid would have gotten what he wanted from Wu Dapeng's mouth.

"What did he come to Jinhua City for?" Shang Yu asked.

"I heard it's because this guy has a lot of property now, the stalls are getting bigger and bigger, and there's not enough manpower, so he came to buy some fairy slaves to look after the homes and homes. He set his sights on the First Guards at Wu Tong's place

Some of the sergeants on sale are requesting His Majesty's decree to requisition them directly." Shang Liang said, "Wu Tong is from the Treasury Department of the Ministry of War, and he reported the matter to Mr. Tong. I happened to be accompanying my father at Tong.

Mansion. My father is accompanying Mr. Tong and asked me to report to His Highness the Second Highness."

"A young man with an official position as sesame as mung bean wants you to come here to report." Shang Yu was a little disdainful and took a sip of the fragrant tea handed to him by the maid, "You can just deal with it yourself."

"Your Highness, the other party invited the Great Highness to be a god. The rest of us are not easy to use." Shang Liang said. He wished that Shang Yu could send someone to take care of Jin Ling.

So I tried my best to encourage him.

"Go find the people from the Hualang Gang and ask them to take action. Tell them that the leader of the gang, Cheng He, is my order to mess with this kid and deal with him properly." Shang Yu said.

The Hualang Gang is a quite powerful underworld gang in Jinhua City. It was secretly recruited by Shang Yu two years ago. Its leader was soon replaced by Shang Yu's confidant Cheng He. With the help of the Hualang Gang,

Shang Yu secretly did a lot of evil things without leaving any clues for others to catch him.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Shang Liang hurried over.

He didn't know that after he left, Shang Yu upset and knocked over the guzheng and tea tray in front of him.

The secret informant told him that Jin Ling most likely had the potential to be an Immortal Master. When he thought of being an enemy of a possible Immortal Master in the future, and this future Immortal Master was still biased towards the eldest prince, His Highness's heart was filled with confusion.

Extremely upset.

No one wants to be an enemy of an immortal master.

Even if it's for the throne.

...

After waiting for more than half an hour, Shang Ran finally came back and brought back the handwriting of the eldest prince Shang Jiong.

The handwriting says that Jin Ling was ordered by Shang Jiong to select bait and dead men in order to enter the depths of Lingshan Mountain to hunt ferocious demonic beasts. The men he selected could be taken away directly, and the Treasury Department of the Ministry of War was not allowed to stop them.

The entire Kingdom of the Northern Jin Dynasty now belongs to the Shang family, and Shang Jiong is now serving as the supervisor of the country. How dare Wu Tong not listen to his words, so he brought out more than a dozen soldiers and immortal slaves from Gu Yu's backyard, and served them as slaves.

The contract document of the immortal slave certificate for thirty-seven people.

"What does His Highness say about this matter?" Jin Ling asked Shang Ran quietly, "I went to see him specifically for this matter, are you afraid that I will get scolded?"

"It's not bad to be scolded," Shang Ran said, "He was indeed a little unhappy. So, he made a condition."

"condition?"

"He said very directly that he wants you to be his." Shang Ran stated the condition directly.

"It's indeed straightforward enough." Jin Ling recalled some words of Xuanyuan Junchen's analysis of the situation, and felt that it was impossible to be alone in this situation, so he looked helpless, "He still wants me to be his person.

?I feel that since I entered the Shuangshixian Village Lord’s Mansion, I have become his.”

Shang Ran was overjoyed.

Wu Tong looked sad. No matter what happened today, he would be scolded by Master Tong.

However, Master Tong is only a military commander after all, but this order was issued by the eldest prince.

Satisfiedly putting the contract document into the ring, Jin Ling patted Wu Tong on the shoulder, "Old Wu, not bad, not bad, you are very aware of current affairs. I thought that even with His Highness's handwriting, you would still have to

Make things difficult for me."
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