At this time, it is actually very common and popular to bring a specially trained maid to listen to when going out to a banquet.

One of my own is easier to use.

Second, you can use it without worry, right?

After all, slaves in this era are completely dependent on their masters and have no financial freedom at all.

The difficulty of killing a few slaves for nobles and wealthy businessmen is actually no different from the difficulty of killing a chicken. It can be said that life and death can be determined by the master.

According to Lian Zuo, if the master is ransacked and beheaded by the whole family, none of these slaves will be able to escape, and all of them will be knifed together.

Of course, if the master wants to rebel, these servants will follow without hesitation.

So even when it's a private banquet, you basically don't worry that the servants around you will leak the secret.

This habit of life and death as a master and servant made the nobles of the entire Eastern Han Dynasty raise slaves and maidservants in groups, ranging from hundreds to thousands, or even tens of thousands.

For example, later, when Liu Bei was in Xuzhou, he married the younger sister of the local tycoon Mizhu. The Mi family married more than [-] slaves and maidservants at one time, and countless gold and silver.

From this, we can see how intense the annexation of land and population by these local tyrants at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty has become. Of course, these are all things to come.

...

Closer to home, there is no doubt that Dong Zhuo, who was so passionate, finally agreed and accepted Diao Chan's offer of refuge.

Although, before leaving, Dong Zhuo took a special look at Diao Chan.

With his strength, he can tell that the pretty woman in front of him is not as weak as she looks on the outside, but is a person with deep secrets.

Therefore, Dong Zhuo's cautiousness towards him in his heart has not diminished at all, but has become more and more intensified.

However, what Dong Zhuo couldn't think of was that while he thought he had a high regard for Diao Chan, this woman had a more profound plan in her heart.

Because, in Diao Chan's heart, she has never really turned to anyone.

As for... Dong Zhuo?

Diao Chan sneered.

Humph, sorry!

Because, she will soon have to find this "prince" who has just reached a consensus and borrow something.

It's not a very valuable item, it's just...the head of an idiot like Dong Juan.

But think about it, it is a rare honor in his life to be able to contribute to his next great plan, right?

not to mention...

Maybe without this "prodigal" nephew, Dong Zhuo, who is causing trouble everywhere, he can save a lot of trouble!

While thinking about it, Diao Chan's eyes glowed with a little brilliance, staring blankly at a certain sky, full of thoughts.

Lu Bu...

Hmph, in this world, there is no man who cannot submit to my pomegranate skirt, and you are no exception...

You cannot escape.

Your unparalleled strength and tens of thousands of elite teachers under your command will be the best help for me to revive my father's last wish!

No matter what, you must be mine!

Hmph, thinking about it, to surrender such a powerful and incomparable man, really makes people can't help but look forward to it!

but...

Before that, let me clear up the...

That, the "obstacle" between us!

Thinking about it, Diao Chan's beautiful eyes burst out with an undisguised killing intent.

390 Who will realize the second big dream first?

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life, the thatched cottage is full of spring, and the sun is late outside the window..."

The morning sun was shining brightly, and a clear and melodious humming sound, with a little laziness beyond words, came from a certain room in the backyard of Wenhou Mansion.

Of course, don't be surprised, and don't misunderstand!

The one who can recite this poem at the Marquis Wen's mansion at this time is not a certain pig brother who left a famous line in history "Dedicate yourself to death and die".

After all, in the future, the brother Zhu who holds a feather fan and wears a lun scarf, has unlimited scenery, high talents, and is known as Crouching Dragon.

Now, he is just a mere little child entrusted by his uncle.

What's more, it becomes clear when you think about it.

At this moment, the one who still has this spare time to go to the majestic Lu Bu's Mansion of Marquis Wen to hum such "famous" poems is naturally our protagonist Gao Zhi.

During this period of time, he really lived a comfortable life.

I slept until I woke up naturally, the sun was shining high on my buttocks.

It is such a simple joke, but it is a simple dream that once haunted Gao Zhi's soul.

Finally, after he came to the Three Kingdoms and experienced several months of fighting and running around, it was successfully achieved!

Humming a song, Gao Zhi got up from the bed leisurely and comfortably, and changed his clothes in a little hurry.

To be honest, Gao Zhi actually prefers to wear the battle robes and armor he wears when he goes out to fight in wars, compared to the robes and robes he wears in his daily life.

Wearing ancient clothes is really very cumbersome, at least...now Gao Zhi still feels a little flustered when wearing these clothes alone.

After being busy for a while, with sweat stains on his face, he finally put on the high-gauge, took a breath, pushed open the door, and rushed to the dining hall.

as predicted!

There, someone had already prepared a bowl of steaming, fragrant soup. In order to preserve the heat, they even covered the bowl with a wooden plate.

The delicious hot soup prepared so calmly is naturally made by Yan Shi.

Hey, there is another delicious meal.

Lifting the wooden board, the aroma overflowed, Gao Zhi sniffed and licked his lips subconsciously.

After a night of digestion, the empty stomach seemed to be urging by the aroma, and it started to make noise.

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