I accidentally married the regent

Song Ting changed into ordinary clothes, and only took Lin Rui and Xiaoyi out to avoid people's eyes and ears.Sure enough, they changed their outfits, and no one recognized them among the crowd. They could enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.It's just that although the scenery is beautiful, the people are really not beautiful. When they walked outside, there were almost no laughter and laughter in the street. Everyone looked very serious, and even the conversation was very cautious.

"You said living in such a city all day, will you suffer from depression?" Song Ting said as he walked.

"The street the emperor walks on is naturally like this." Xiao Yi replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Just now when I asked Xiaosan and the others to buy food, they said that the city is divided into streets, some of which can only be visited by aristocrats or non-Yu clan people, and those of the Yu clan can't enter, and there are some that can be visited by everyone, such as Let's go into that street in town."

Song Ting was stunned, "To put it simply, is it the division of poor areas and rich areas?"

"That's probably what it means."

Song Ting glanced at Xiaoyi and Lin Rui, "Then we are walking on this street, so it's full of Yu people?"

Xiaoyi and Lin Rui responded together: "Yes."

Song Ting didn't say anything, just glanced at the decorations on both sides of the street, and it was the same as other places, there were shops, vendors, food, clothes, rouge and gouache. Not that passionate.

"I heard that this area was used to imprison the Yu people. Later, after the prince came to power, it was converted into a street, and they were also released from the cage." Xiaoyi said.

"I guess there are still prohibitions. For example, you can only go shopping in this street, and you can't leave this street without instructions."

"The emperor is smart." Xiao Yi bowed his lower body.

Song Ting was speechless, "It's still going to jail, but it's a different model."

"But for everyone, it's better than a cage that doesn't see the light of day."

Song Ting was noncommittal, "When did this happen?"

"My lord just helped your big brother Song Feng to arrange it after he ascended the throne."

"The fourth prince is so willing? Didn't you embarrass Lu Yan?" Song Ting was a little surprised.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "No, it was the late emperor's will, so the Fourth Prince had to follow it."

"The first emperor?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yi hesitated a bit, not knowing whether he should say the rest of the words.

"Half said, you have to say, we came to Jiangnan together, isn't it all for Dayu?"

"No, this subordinate is only for the sake of the prince." Xiao Yi raised his head with a serious expression.

Song Ting smiled, "Since this is the case, it's time to talk about it."

"The first emperor issued an imperial decree in order to reward the prince."

"Award?" Song Ting was puzzled, but said again: "Lu Yan really deserves an award, he is better than any of the father's sons."

"Not only are they excellent, they are not comparable to the prince at all." When Xiaoyi said this, it was very sonorous, and Song Ting couldn't hide his smile. Among other things, Lu Yan's subordinates were really uncommonly loyal to him.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Song Ting's mouth, Xiaoyi realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and was about to apologize when Song Ting said, "It's nothing, let's go, I'm thirsty, I'm going to drink a bowl of sweet soup."

Song Ting walked towards the center of the street while talking, but he hadn't noticed it just now. Now that he entered the center of everyone's sight, Song Ting realized that those people were staring at him intentionally or unintentionally. Although their eyes were not as angry as when he entered the city, But also fear.

Just as he was thinking, Song Ting accidentally bumped into the sweet soup shop next to him, turned his head and apologized politely, "I'm sorry, I didn't hit anything."

As soon as Song Ting said it, the owner of the sweet soup shop fell to his knees in fright, trembling and unable to say a word.

Song Ting wanted to help, but Lin Rui took his hand, "My lord, don't worry about it, let's go."

"why is that?"

"They probably thought we came from the 'next door' street." Lin Rui said in a melancholy tone.

Song Ting understood, and continued to move forward, "I remember that in Shuangsheng Village, your master said that Yu people are much stronger than ordinary people in terms of intelligence and force, how can they have no self-protection ability at all."

Lin Rui didn't answer.

Song Ting saw his strangeness, "What's wrong?"

"Because their function is only to supply blood, many people are..."

"How?" Song Ting's face sank, even his heart sank, and he stared at Lin Rui closely.

"I was cut off my tendons in my hands and feet, and then continued. It's just that it can only ensure that my daily actions will not be affected. If I want to practice martial arts, it is absolutely impossible. If it is rainy, my hands and feet will hurt. None of them can sleep."

Song Ting held his breath in his chest, looking at the men, women and children all over the street, his eyes were red with anger, "How can you be so cruel to little children!"

Lin Rui covered his mouth, "My lord, they treat the Yu clan people as precious beasts and want to stay by their side forever and not let them go. At first they will be locked up, but if they can't be locked up, they can only find a way Let them never leave the door."

Song Ting suppressed his breath and said: "What about Lu Yan? Lu Yan is fine." Speaking of this, Song Ting found himself very lucky that Lu Yan was not hurt.

Hearing Song Ting's question, Lin Rui said, "I don't know, my lord, just like Mu Lianli, he's fine..."

Song Ting couldn't breathe well, Lin Rui hurriedly said: "Master, for the sake of the child, you have to keep a happy mood."

"Have a good time, can I still be happy in this place?"

"But the child..."

"The child has you." Song Ting said directly, Lin Ruidun felt a lot of pressure, but said confidently: "Yes, I will protect him for you."

"My lord, it's not good for us to wander around here, and it's easy to be exposed, so let's change to another place." Xiaoyi stepped forward and suggested to Song Ting.

Song Ting understood the meaning of his words, and was about to say "yes", but Lin Rui interrupted: "It's very good here, young master, didn't you come here just to see the Yu people, now that you see them, you can also communicate with them more."

"As soon as we open our mouths, people will know that we are not members of the clan. Haven't you heard the saying that 'people who are not of our own race must have different hearts'? It is not wise for us to stay here." Xiaoyi retorted Lin Rui with a sullen face. .

"But..."

"Since the young master is here, it's natural to have a look. Otherwise, is the purpose of the young master's trip just for sightseeing?" Xiaoyi interrupted Lin Rui again.

The two were still arguing, but looking back, Song Ting had already gone to the next street.

"My lord, my lord..." Lin Rui trotted to keep up.

Xiao Yi looked at the people around with a solemn expression, and said in a voice that could only be heard by those who were close to him, "Just wait a little longer, and the regent will give you freedom."

After the words fell, Xiao Yi followed Song Ting.

The street next door is really different from the street just now. At least here, Song Ting finally felt the joy and laughter that matched the beautiful scenery and rich materials in the south of the Yangtze River. Compared with the prosperity of the capital, this street is even worse. .

Song Ting looked at it, and naturally smiled, but that smile was inlaid with glass shards, which was extremely aggressive.

Lin Rui stood behind Song Ting and muttered, "I told you not to come."

Song Ting smiled, "What if you don't come."

After saying that, Song Ting raised his legs and walked directly inside. During the period, a bearer saw that he was well-dressed and had an extraordinary appearance, and thought he was some nobleman.

Song Ting glanced at it and said coldly, "No need."

"Then you need slaves. I rent out slaves here for ten taels of silver a day. The three of you need to rent one for three."

Song Ting looked at the men kneeling behind the bearers, licking their upper body, and said, "No need."

The bearer didn't give up, and still said: "Young master, it's cheap here, hey, don't go."

Song Ting was walking, and suddenly a piercing sound of whipping came into his ears. Looking sideways, several young men were waving their whips and beating the man kneeling under him. Holding the hoop, there is a leash above the hoop, which is held by the young man in his hand like a dog leash.

"Bitch, I'll kill you, bitch, I'll kill you, I'll kill you, you're disobedient, you bastard."

Song Ting looked at it, and was about to go up to stop it, but Xiao Yi took his arm and persuaded: "Young master, if you stop one, there will be another one. This kind of thing is a folk custom in Jiangnan, and it can't be stopped."

That's right, apart from the glamorous and laughing people standing on the street, there are also such slaves kneeling at their feet, almost one of them, being walked around like a dog, beaten and scolded at every turn.

"Damn it, isn't this a slave society?" Song Ting said angrily.

"That's how it is here. The Yu people are slaves in their eyes, they can be bought and sold." Lin Rui said in a low voice.

Song Ting held his breath and couldn't swallow, but he also understood what Xiaoyi and the others said.

He was calming himself down when he saw a few men in moonlight costumes holding a sword and leading a "slave" walking over, and the slave they were leading seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old. Still a young boy.

"This is from the Du family in Jiangnan again." Song Ting frowned.

"Well, son, of the Jiangnan family, the Du family is the most prominent and the fourth prince's greatest ally." Xiao Yi whispered from the side.

Song Ting didn't respond, and saw them leading the boy, who was crawling on the ground, because he couldn't keep up with their walking speed, he staggered a little, and fell to the ground when he didn't pay attention.

"Damn, you bastard, get up!" One of the men roared viciously, swung his arm and whipped the whip in his hand on the back of the boy's cock.

"Hmm." The boy seemed to be weak, and the whip made him curl up and tremble on the ground.

The man was still relentless, smoking and shouting: "Stupid things, think that Lu Yan can take you away when he is developed? He has great power, and the emperor warms the bed. Don't you scumbags have to stay here for the rest of your life?" Slave! Let me tell you, let alone you, one day, Lu Yan will come back to be your companion!"

These words made Song Ting furious, and his fists creaked.

"My lord, calm down." Xiao Yi reminded him.

Song Ting inhaled secretly. Although he knew that people in Jiangnan, and even many people in other countries, regarded the people of the Yu clan as slaves, but knowing and seeing with their own eyes are completely different things, and these people still talk about Lu Yan. name.

How can these people say Lu Yan's name at will!

"The Prince Regent will come to save us." The young boy cried out while holding back the pain from the overwhelming whipping.

"Oh! Alright, let's see if Lu Yan will come to save you!" After saying that, the man took out a dagger from his waist, and then stabbed the young man's arm.

"Ah!!!" Blood gushed down the boy's arm, and then Song Ting saw the man directly pulling the boy's arm and sucking the blood from his arm with his mouth, his expression was so refreshing It’s as if we had a glass of watermelon juice on the rocks in the summer!

"Damn!" Song Ting couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to rush over, but was grabbed by Xiao Yi's arm again, "Young master, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess. If you make a move now, we haven't prepared anything yet, we must It will conflict with the family."

Song Ting's eyes were full of resentment, and the young man's mournful voice could still be heard in his ears.

"That's still a child!" Song Ting pushed Xiao Yi away and rushed over, approaching the man with a few steps, and swung his fist in his face!

After this punch, the people in the whole street were almost quiet. Everyone stared at Song Ting with wide eyes, but the eyes did not seem to be watching a scene, nor did they seem to be watching a hero. Instead, they seemed to be watching a A monster, a monster that is incompatible with this world.

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