In the morning, Jia Ping'an had to practice knife as usual and then had breakfast.

If something happens today, he will tell Du He.

The Jia family has a simple population. Generally speaking, after the two brothers of the Jia family went out, the servants just cleaned up and prepared dinner, and other things were gone.

Such work can be called retirement.

So Du He cherishes such days very much.

After breakfast, the Jia brothers went to the yamen, and Du He stared at the others working.

Ah Fu was whimpering beside him, but Du He had already gained experience and would never let it go.

Helplessly Ah Fu lay beside him, but the chickens and ducks stopped coming.

Ever since a duck pulled a bait on it, Afu stayed away from the horse and killed the chicken, and was very sad about it.

Du He watched them finish cleaning and explained the purchase matters and left the Daode Party himself.

He went all the way to the people of Dongshi.

The so-called human market is a place where human trafficking is done.

Those men and women were looking at the past hunchedly, hoping that a charity person would buy them.

Du He found a few human traffickers, first bowed and laughed, and then asked: "I wonder if you know someone's wife and children... My wife Li, nicknamed Xinghua, is called Qingbai. My son is eight years old this year..."

Several human traffickers looked at him with indifference.

In the eyes of these people, humans are animals and animals. Du He asked about slaves, so they naturally had no good face.

A human trafficker glanced at him, "As soon as you look at him, you will know that you are a slave and have been an official before?"

These people's eyes are so vicious that you can't hide anything.

Du He smiled and said, "Yes! Du He, that was...why did you say that you did this? But later he failed to become a good person and implicated his wife and children. Now he has found a good home and wants to find his wife and children to go there."

The human trafficker looked at him indifferently, "I always asked for money, I will ask for it. Don't think it's for money, so I have to spend money on people to buy news."

"Thank you!" Du He said happily: "I'll get the money right away."

He had some savings before, and in charge of the Jia family, he was generous in monthly money, so he always could afford it.

He gave the money later and went home to wait for news.

The next day, he simply came to buy it himself and went to the market to inquire.

The trafficker just said no, waiting.

Another human trafficker said: "Du He's name is familiar. I remember that the incident that caused the family to be punished as slaves. Most of us know that his wife and children are just from Hou Hongxia's family in Changling? Why don't you say it?"

The human trafficker said lightly: "I said it a long time ago, he would feel that the money he always paid was not worth it. Besides, it's not a certain wife and children, why are you anxious about?"

Another said: "We are not moral in our lives, so don't be too greedy."

The human trafficker said coldly: "Since I started doing this business, I didn't take myself seriously. I even sent my son to my brother's house and sent money every year. Ruin's family's money is no more than five stalemates, so I just need to repay you."

"Duhe is here."

The traffickers regained their indifference.

"I found out that your wife and children are at Changling Hou's house."

"Thank you!" Du He gave the final payment tremblingly, and the trafficker frowned, "What are you shaking? I can't bear to leave?"

Du He shook his head, his eyes a little red, "Yes, I can't bear to let go, I'm afraid of being poor."

He changed into new clothes, carefully took care of his appearance, and then went to the Hong family.

The Hou Mansion looked much more grand than the old Jia family, and the door held its head up, "Who are you looking for?"

Du He lowered his head, "Some..."

He wanted to see Hong Xia, but then he thought, he was just a servant, so how could he be qualified to see a founding marquis?

He took out a string of copper coins and said with a flattering smile: "I'm called Du He. I used to do something wrong and implicated my wife and children as slaves. Now I want to redeem my wife and children."

The disciple wanted to take the money, but when he heard this, he spat Du He and cursed: "Who has ever sold slaves in Chang'an City? It's not embarrassing enough, get out!"

Du He's expression changed slightly, and he took out a bunch of money, "I dare to ask my brother to ask for it on my behalf, I'm very grateful."

Just ask, this can be.

The door took the money, "Alang happens to be at home, you can wait."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The doorzi walked in and met Hong Xia later.

Hong Xia has fair skin and a meticulous care of her dark beard. She is reading a book.

"Alang, my relatives from my servants came to find me and said I wanted to redeem them."

Hong Xia looked up and frowned and said, "Go out!"

Later, Menzi rushed out with several servants and punched Du He and his face were swollen.

"Alang said, get out!"

Du He was in pain all over his body and said with tears in his eyes: "I beg Changling Hou to be kind, my family will pray for the morning and evening of Changling Hou."

"roll!"

The corner door is closed.

Du He was covered in bruises, but the despair in his heart made him feel more uncomfortable than the pain in his body.

He knelt outside, recalling his experience, and couldn't help crying.

He knelt until noon, but no one in the Hong family could only go back.

When he returned to the Jia family, Hongyan saw that he was covered in a mess and had a clean face, and exclaimed: "Who did the hand?"

Du Heqiang smiled and said, "It was someone who fell down by himself."

Song Bubiao shook his head, "It's not like."

These people at the bottom are not stupid and sweet. When they often see someone being beaten up, they naturally know that the scars are different.

Du He smiled bitterly and then went to change his clothes.

In the afternoon, the two brothers of the Jia family came back. Yang Deli was muttering about the results of today's verification. It seemed that the results were not bad, and no errors were found.

Jia Ping'an glanced and found that Du He was standing far away.

He has good eyesight and can see the scars on Du He's face at a glance.

"Who made the move?"

Du He is a member of the Jia family and was beaten. In the smallest way, he said that he was shameless to the old Jia family, and in the big way, he said that he was hitting Jia Ping'an in the face.

The so-called beating of a dog depends on the owner. Although it is rough, this is the case in the Tang Dynasty.

Du He smiled and said, "I had a fight with the people today."

Jia Ping'an nodded.

Later he washed up and prepared to go to bed, while Hongyan was making the bed.

When he came in, Hongyan should go out, but she was slow to go.

What does this mean?

Could it be another one who wants to swallow me?

Jia Ping'an asked, "Is there anything else?"

Hongyan whispered: "Mr. Du, today he is covered with footprints..."

This is not just a quarrel.

But he was beaten up.

This victim must be in charge, otherwise you will have to end the incident if the servant causes trouble outside.

The next morning, Jia Ping'an was having breakfast and suddenly asked, "Du He, what was the matter when you were beaten last night?"

Du He was stunned. Jia Ping'an put down his chopsticks and said, "If you don't want to say it, then go out."

He can't use a dishonest servant.

Du He's lips moved a few times, "Langjun, I was originally an official, and I also had a wife and children..."

"They are now slaves at Changlinghou's house, and they are going to ask for redemption..."

"I understand." Jia Ping'an picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Du He lowered his head and retreated.

The Jia family has no obligation to deal with this matter, so he is not dissatisfied at all.

Later, Jia Ping'an went to Baiqi.

"join the army."
To be continued...