Vol 6 Chapter 4: Servant

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Early the next morning, L'Oréal came to me and took me out of the palace to walk around Baghdad City. I naturally followed it with my heart. Last time I hurried into the city, I haven't seen this ancient city yet.
The traffic between the eastern and western parts of the ancient city of Baghdad is connected by three pontoons, just like Baghdad today.
The pier in the city is several miles long, and there are hundreds of various ships moored there, including warships and yachts, Chinese ships, and local sheepskin rafts. Busy businessmen from all over the world can be seen everywhere.
The goods on the market are even more eye-opening. There are porcelain, silk and musk from China; spices, minerals and dyes from India and the Malay Archipelago; rubies from the Turks of Central Asia, Lapis lazuli, weaving and slaves; honey, yellow wax, fur and white slaves from Scandinavia and Russia; ivory, gold dust and black slaves from eastern Africa; brocades from Arabia, Weapons; silks, perfumes, and vegetables shipped from Persia; there is even a market for Chinese goods in town. According to L'Oréal, there is a similar market specializing in A-La-Bo products in Chang'an City.
Unexpectedly, business and trade more than a thousand years ago were so prosperous.
She suddenly smiled at me mysteriously and said: "But there is a market, you Chang'an must not."
She took my hand and walked towards an alley, and out of the alley, came an open place like a square. There are crowds and crowds everywhere, the voice is full of people, there is a big platform in the center of the square, there are many people around the platform, and the high-pitched cries of one after another.
There were many slaves of various skin colors standing on that table, men and women, and they all seemed to be young. They were waiting for the buyer's bid with a blank face. It turned out to be the slave market.
To be honest, I don't like this kind of place very much. Chi-nude population trading is unacceptable to my modern thinking. But this should not blame L'Oréal, for her, slave trading is no ordinary thing.
"Come and see this newly arrived Greek woman, still a virgin, this kind of thing is rare. Look, how beautiful, this face, this figure, will definitely make you ecstasy every night! Starting price-10 dinars !"
I saw a chubby man pushing a beautiful young, full-bodied Greek girl to the front, tearing her clothes rudely, and the girl's body was exposed naked in front of everyone. The men's passionate eyes stared greedily at her naked body, and the girl covered her important part with tears in horror. Seeing that she is only 13 or 14 years old, what will happen to her fate. Maybe she will be a maid or sex-slave. At such a young age, she will become a plaything of these men. Looking at her tears, my heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable...
"Fifteen dinars!"
"Twenty dinars!"
"Thirty dinars!"
The following bids are coming and going, a group of animals controlled by the lower body! I glanced at them disdainfully.
"Is anyone else paying a higher price? Look, this beautiful breast!" The man reached out and squeezed the girl's plump breasts, and the girl whispered in pain.
I'm about to lose sight of it... But even if I try to save each other, I can't save everyone, and here is after all A-La-Bo over a thousand years ago, not modern. Si Yin was right, I just came to complete the task, don't worry about it.
"I see, let's go." I whispered to L'Oréal.
"One hundred dinars!" Suddenly someone shouted a high price. I looked up and was a young man in his twenties and gorgeous dress. A familiar figure stood beside the young man. Hey, isn't it Harlan? Why did he come here as well? Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, a pervert.
The chunky man's face laughed into a flower, "100 dinars! Is there anyone higher than this master? One hundred dinars once, one hundred dinars twice , One hundred dinars three times! Okay! This beautiful little Greek beauty belongs to this master!"
"God, Brother Hardy." L'Oréal saw the young man, his face slightly changed, and said, "Fortunately, we are wearing a veil, otherwise Brother Hardy will know that I am here and will be angry."
Hardy, is the first Crown Prince Hardy? According to history, he seemed to be short-lived, and he died shortly after assuming the throne, so the second crown prince Harun could successfully ascend to the throne and become a caliphate. I glanced at him more, although he was handsome in appearance, but there was a violent anger in his eyes.
"Angry? Didn't he come to such a place himself?" I said disapprovingly.
"That's the same, after all, Brother Hardy is a man, and I heard that he often came here to buy slaves, but how did Harlan also come." She also seemed surprised.
The chunky man untied the girl’s wrist and ankle ropes and handed her over to Hardy. The girl moved her hands and feet and suddenly pushed Hardy away and ran aside. Hardy quickly grabbed her hair , Dragged her back, the girl didn't know where the strength came from, and he held a sip in his hand.
Hardy's face sank, and he brushed the scimitar out of his waist. "Slap!" Harlan quickly held his hand and whispered a few words to him with his ear. Hardy's expression softened slightly, and the attendant's hand He took a leather whip and pumped it heavily on the girl. The blood-red whip marks appeared on the girl's white back, and the girl's screaming was really shocking. Alas, Ye Yin, you will not be a woman if you don’t shoot again...
"Ah, brother he..." L'Oréal couldn't bear it either.
"Stop it!" While shouting this sentence, I rushed to the girl's side and reached out to grab the whip tightly.
Hardy was obviously taken aback, and Harun beside him didn't recognize me for a moment.
"Where is the woman, get away!" He shook his whip.
"I said this old man," I tried to calm my tone as much as possible, "she is just a woman, I'm afraid I'll kill her if I hit it again. Would it be a pity that such a beauty would die and hurt her beautiful skin?" Wouldn't it sweep your interest."
Hardy looked at me with some surprise, and there was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of Harun beside him, and then a smile of sarcasm that I was familiar with was raised again. He seemed to... recognize me...
"Look at you, you are so handsome and smart, you are so handsome, you are so handsome, you are so handsome, you should be a pitiful person. For this girl, why not use killing and killing, I promise not to take long, she will Obediently surrender under your charm." I know that what is equal to people of this age is simply playing the piano with cattle, it is better to brag him a few words.
Everyone likes to listen to good words. It seems that this trick is quite effective. Hardy hesitated a little, as if he would put down his whip. I was a little relieved in my heart, who could only hear the brush, his wrist was already entangled in his whip.
"Woman, why don't you follow me back." He looked at me with a smile. No, this man must have never been boasted by a woman, so he was dizzy for a while.
I smiled and said, "I'm ugly..."
"Really?" Without saying anything, he reached out and flicked my veil, and I blocked his hand without thinking.
"Brother, look at this woman's figure is an ugly, don't waste time on this kind of goods, we should go back to the palace earlier." Harlan suddenly said, glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ugly monsters?" Hardy seemed more interested. "Then I have to see what kind of ugly monsters are today!"
"Wait, brother, she is my guest." L'Oréal finally came forward and revealed his identity.
"L'Oréal, why are you here!" Hardy was obviously taken aback, and looked at me again, and said, "Is this the Tang Dynasty woman who saved your life in the palace?"
L'Oréal nodded, "Brother, please don't embarrass her, she is my very important guest."
"Brother, it's not too early, we should go back to the palace, otherwise what the father king found out..." Harlan also added.
"Brother, if you want, give me that girl first, and Hymani will tune up-teach this child." L'Oreal's proposal made me feel relieved for a while, that girl can suffer a lot of flesh. Bitter.
Hardy nodded and looked at me with a complicated look before turning around and leaving Harun.
After returning to the palace, two days later, suddenly came the news of the abdication of the current caliphate. The Abbasid dynasty changed hands instantly, as recorded in history. The first crown prince Hadi became king and became the fourth caliphate of the dynasty. . Although everyone was suspicious of the sudden abdication of the caliphate, they had to accept this fact. Hardy dismissed his father's original harem as soon as he came to power, and everything he had nowhere to go was sent to the slave market. In addition, he sent people to collect many new beauties into the harem, which is more than his father. I heard that because of the large number, he had to come up with many weird ways to choose the candidate.
The fate of those angry princesses is very sad. In a blink of an eye, the princess of Jinyiyushi became a slave, and Hardy was really ruthless. Perhaps it is the relationship of countless beauties. He has completely forgotten the Greek little girl he bought, and the little girl has become L'Oréal's personal maid.
In the palace, I usually wear a veil, so that going in and out of the palace will not look too eye-catching, and it can also prevent wind and sand. Chatting with the small lamp before going to bed every night has become a habit, but the child seems to hide something from me.
After Hadi ascended the throne, he almost sang songs every night. Daguan was noble and his relatives gathered in the palace. Xianle fluttered, singing and dancing, all night long.
Although L'Oréal and Harun were dissatisfied, the Caliph's invitation could not be refused. The same is true tonight, they have been invited by the caliphate to dinner.
I was walking around in the courtyard boringly, thinking about L'Oréal. This task was really tricky, so far I have no clue, and I can’t guess when it will happen. How to stop it? And there is nothing unusual about L'Oréal at ordinary times. Does the devil's trade exist? My heart moved, it is better to take advantage of tonight, as long as I am careful enough, it should not be found by the devil.
"L'Oréal, are you still reluctant to go back to Datang with me?" A familiar voice came from behind the dense myrtle tree. If I heard correctly, it was like Yang Li's voice.
I stopped immediately and listened to my ears.
"Me, I don't want to leave Baghdad..."
"Why don't you want to see my country?"
"I think, but I am reluctant to leave here."
"We will come back, just leave for a while."
"Sorry, leave, I really can't bear to leave here, no."
"L'Oréal, you... do you still have me in your heart?"
"Li, I swear in the name of God, and I will always be the only one in my heart."
"Okay, let's go to the banquet hall." Yang Li's tone was helpless.
Listening to their footsteps going away, I was even more puzzled. L'oreye did not want to go to China. Is it because she was afraid that her secret might be discovered?
Thinking about it, I suddenly raised my eyes and suddenly found that I had unknowingly walked to the door of the banquet hall, just wanted to leave, and suddenly a tall black slave pulled me, "Why are you still here, the banquet has been it has started."
I was puzzled, and I was a little confused about what was going on. I hadn't recovered yet and had been pushed into the hall by him. I was unstable at the feet, and I helped the people next to me, only to find out that all the women in this hall were all sexy, all dressed up and dancing, what's going on? Did the black slave treat me as a dancing girl? I looked at my long skirt and couldn't help but regret it. Why did I choose such a gorgeous one today...
It was impossible to withdraw. Fortunately, I was covered in a veil. No one could recognize me. I had to hide behind the women and twisted indiscriminately. While twisting, I glanced at the banquet hall.
In the magnificent hall, a pearl-like treasure, a huge ambergris candle, shone the night into the day. A tree made of gold and silver was placed in the hall, gold and silver birds were resting on the branches of pure gold, the musicians played the extravagant Al-La-Bo music, and the apples of Damascus were placed on the table. , Oman’s peaches, Nile Valley’s cucumbers, Egyptian lemons, and Lahal’s mangoes, as well as a variety of fragrant cakes and crispy wines.
The new Caliph Hardy was sitting on the throne, surrounded by several plump, sexy-dressed female slaves, and his otherwise handsome appearance was a bit haggard because of excessive wine. Sitting on both sides of the Baghdad dignitaries, I saw at a glance the L'Oréal couple and the arrogant prince Harun.
While watching, Harlan suddenly turned his head and glanced in my direction. I immediately lowered my head and secretly prayed that it would end soon so that I could return to the room earlier.
With the end of the music, I took a long sigh of relief, and the breath was not over yet. I saw the women around me throwing their veils, and in a flash, all the light silk veils of various colors were flying and falling lightly. In front of Hardy.
"Why don't you throw it!" A court lady next to him twitched and pulled off my veil, and suddenly tossed it. He landed on Hardy impartially.
Hardy smiled and picked up my veil, "It seems God has made a choice for me today. Who is this veil?"
"Your Majesty, it's hers." The voice of the female officer next to me immediately attracted everyone's attention to me.
"Hurry up to God, how honored it is. Today you will be your maid." The woman officer smiled at me slightly.
Wow, I heard the sound of my heart quickly freezing and then shattered.
Attendant? This joke is big...
Is this tossing veil the method of choosing the servant?
I clearly saw the surprised expressions of L'Oréal and Harlan.
"Your Majesty, Xiaoyin is not a member of the harem, she is my guest." L'Oréal got up immediately.
When Hardy heard her words, she suddenly opened her eyes and whispered, "Is that the woman in the slave market?" He stood up and walked slowly towards me. When it was over, I saw L'Oréal's words aroused his memory instead.
He stood in front of me, reached out to catch my chin, lifted my face, looked at it carefully, and said, "Yes, I remember these eyes, it really is you."
I gently turned my head to release my chin and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. I think it was a misunderstanding. Can I resign?"
"Quit?" He caught my chin again quickly. "But you seem to be going to bed tonight."
Don't mess with me, shit, patience is limited. There was a curse in my heart, and there was still a smile on my face. After all, he was a king, and it was no good to provoke him.
"Your Majesty, Xiaoyin..." L'Oréal was anxious, and Yang Li seemed to want to say something.
"L'Oréal, this is not my choice. This is God's choice. I will put her into the harem starting tonight." Hardy said disapprovingly.
L'Oréal glanced anxiously at Harun next to him, and Harun's face looked at ease.
Go to hell, what God’s choice is all about making excuses for your lust. I took a breath and once again avoided his hand and was about to speak. Suddenly Harlan stood up and said loudly, "Your Majesty, your brother asks for your forgiveness."
"Forgive?" Hardy gave his brother a puzzled look.
"This ugly boy-this woman is probably not qualified to stay in bed." Harlan glanced at me.
"Oh?" Hardy's face was puzzled.
"The younger brother knew that she was not a member of the harem, so she had already talked to her..." Although he hadn't finished speaking, his ambiguous expression had made everyone understand.
The corner of my mouth twitched straight, this arrogant maniac, this is hurting me or help me...
Hadi thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "She was not my woman, forgive me or not forgive me. Harun, you are just bloody, and your elder brother was negligent, so, just take this today. The woman gave it to you."
What, give me to him?
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Harlan even accepted without hesitation, ignoring my white eyes flying past.
An inexplicable farce came to an end. Poor, I was treated as a merchandise in a blink of an eye. Isn't this called a flying disaster?
"Xiaoyin, you will tidy up tonight and move to Harlan's palace." Out of the banquet hall, L'Oréal said to me immediately.
"Ah, not really. I don't want to move..." I just felt dizzy in my head.
"Ugly, do you think I like it? It wouldn't be because of my sister, I won't help you!" Harlan raised an eyebrow.
"Owl, I didn't ask you to help, I can solve it myself!" I glared at him.
"Okay, don't talk about it." L'Oréal frowned. "Now that His Majesty has ordered it, we can't disobey. Xiaoyin, you will stay with Harlan for a while, and wait until your Majesty doesn't remember it. Make plans afterwards. If you want to go back to Tang, I will send someone to send you back."
Yang Li also nodded, "This is the only method right now."
"Okay, let me grieve for a while." I said helplessly.
"Aggrieved? I haven't said grievance yet, somehow it's a bit cumbersome." Harlan said immediately.
This man, why is it so easy for me to have an impulse—the impulse to flat people.
Harun’s dormitory is also very luxurious. There are gorgeous carpets, tents and mattresses everywhere. The floor of the bedroom is paved with marble. The furniture is simple and elegant, with gold wire embedded on it, and silk and silk hanging on the surrounding doors and windows Drapery. In the center, a white marble bed is lined with onyx, sapphire, ruby, and large jadeite. A tent is hung on it and tied with a pearl chain. Gee, an upstart!
"I've already come, please tell me, where is my room?" I asked angrily.
"Your room?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course it is here."
"What! Don't you want to hit me!" I took a step back conditionedly.
He snorted softly, "I said I was not interested in ugliness like you at all." He paused and lowered his voice. "Brother has always been suspicious. If we don't have the same room, it will inevitably arouse his suspicion. Let's play."
"I know, I don't know what is the mold." I looked around the room. "Only one bed?"
He raised his eyebrows quite ridiculously, "Nonsense."
"You mean..." I pointed to the bed, wouldn't it be to share the same bed.
"How do you deserve to sleep with me, of course you sleep underground." He said mercilessly.
Oops, what kind of man, don't know Lianxiangxiyu at all.
"I'm not used to sleeping with owls." I lay down on the floor with my clothes depressed, and it was quite comfortable to sleep on the soft Persian carpet.
He reached out and took off the Koufie leaf on his head. His long dark brown hair poured down like a waterfall, exuding a soft luster. Under the faint candlelight, his sculptural perfect face is even more magnificent. The wildness of the Arab-La-Bos and the exquisite elegance of the Greeks perfectly blend in his temperament, adding a bit to him. Mysterious charm.
"Look at it, don't climb onto my bed in the middle of the night." His lips sneered.
"The ghost only climbed into your bed!" I angered, arrogant, and thought I was a little bit pretty.
"Ah, to be honest, I'm really worried that you will rush." ​​He actually sighed.
"I'm not going to flap an owl like you!" I rolled over and stopped looking at him. I was dizzy. I have seen many men. I haven't seen this before.
I heard him extinguish the candlelight and lie on the bed-, just preparing to close his eyes, and suddenly a dark mass flew over and landed on me. When I touched it, it turned out to be a light and soft blanket.
"If you are sick, your sister will blame me again." He said coldly.
I pulled up the blanket and covered it, hum, I didn't accept his love!