When Ouyang heard this, he was strange, why did he still admire the maid? The ninth father-in-law explained implicitly. It turned out that Zhao Yu saw that Ouyang had no plans to get married, so he asked Xiaoqing to choose two official slaves to send them over. The official slaves are not unfamiliar with the Song Dynasty. Ouyang Xiu wrote about a cup of wine today, and he talked about it. The official slaves sang to me. The male official slaves were important members of the official handicrafts organization. Women were mostly military prostitutes during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, and in the Song Dynasty, they were mostly in brothels, and some were maids of powerful people. As for the source of official slaves, there were many sources.

It was like Liu Huilan. One was that the father was unable to repay the public debt and was charged, the other was that he was unable to pay the captive tax, voluntarily became an official slave, and the other was like the children of a bandit underage. The official slave had no household registration and was managed uniformly, and there was no need to pay the captive tax, and he had no personal rights. Moreover, even if the master agreed, he could not marry outside. The master did not want it and could return it to the slave camp. If he died, there would be someone to investigate, which was probably the only right of these official slaves. This was the only right. Even if they died in front of Ouyang now, Ouyang would only pay some money at most.

The Ouyang family also has two maids, one maid, and one male who does physical work is called a servant. However, these people are all employed and can resign at any time. According to the standards, Ouyang had to have four sedan chairmen, but Ouyang was exempted, and he could not find a sedan chair anyway.

The two women in front of Ouyang, who were less than twenty years old, bowed their heads and bowed their heads, and their quiet faces showed a little fear. The small one was about eighteen, and they were shy behind the big one. Although they were thin, they were all beautiful embryos.

The ninth eunuch said, "Mr. Ou, these are all virgins. The emperor specifically told me that our family took a lot of effort to pick them out."

It’s just a tool for venting desires that doesn’t charge money. Ouyang looked at the two of them and frowned and asked, “My dear ninth, can you return the goods?”

The ninth prince smiled and said, "Sir, if you are kind, you will accept them. To put it bluntly, if you accept them, they will give you a play. If you don't accept them, you won't know how many men they have to deal with. It's hard to send them to the army..."

"Look at what point I look like Guanyin." Ouyang said: "Please prepare some wine and food after Jiugongkikong noodles, don't postpone it."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The ninth eunuch followed Ouyang without hesitation. The two official slaves led by Ou Ping to the inner courtyard.

Gan Xin asked Zhan Ming on the side: "What do you think?"

Zhan Ming lowered his head and said, "My dear oneself."

A familiar yamen runner asked, "Sir Zhan, what do you know?"

"Any young woman who is a slave of an official must have a unified teaching etiquette. It's okay for the big one, but the small one's delicateness is more obvious." Zhan Ming said: "It seems that adults don't live a good life."

Gan Xin shook his head: "Maybe on the contrary, or it can be said that the emperor now values ​​great people."

...

The banquet was relatively simple, and it was temporarily prepared, and there were not many good products. After working in the industry for a long time, I wouldn’t know it. This shows that Ouyang usually eats casually, and Ninth is not picky. Ouyang raised his glass and asked, “Dadult, you and I are familiar with you, I don’t know what the emperor means?”

"Mr. Ou really has a look of a torch. It's not to be hiding it. That little one is indeed an official slave, but..." The ninth prince hesitated for a while and had to say it, otherwise he would be afraid that Ouyang would misunderstand: "This woman was originally a slave to Princess Xiaoqing."

Ouyang didn't understand and asked: "Xiaoqing's slave?"

The ninth father-in-law asked: "Don't you forget to have an engagement with Princess Xiaoqing?"

"Encounter? Nonsense. Who said there was an engagement?" Ouyang grabbed his chin and his hair for a long time, but he didn't remember who he had an engagement with.

"This... Anyway, the emperor said there was. We knew that the princess meant that if she really wanted to play with women, don't go out to play. Let's guess, the princess was probably worried that the adult would suddenly become a kiss one day, so she left a close friend with the adult."

"So enlightened?" Ouyang smiled bitterly: "My father-in-law, Xiaoqing and I really have no engagement."

"We don't know about this." The ninth father-in-law smiled and was not a good thing, "Anyway, I brought it to you, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment. The princess is so open-minded. You, the future county master, cannot let down this kind of good intention. As a man, you either have good power or good money, but you can't escape the lustfulness."

He laughed lewdly with an eunuch. Ouyang was not interested. He could only smile bitterly and wonder when he would have had an engagement with Xiaoqing? No wonder the emperor asked him to live in the princess's house, but what happened? Ouyang had no idea about Xiaoqing. If you come to this world, the first thing to think is Li Shishi. Of course, it was a night of fun. Ouyang would not do it. Although Ouyang was open-minded, he did not intend to marry a pair of jade arms, a pair of people with a thousand-person pillows and a red lips. The second thing made him a little impulsive was Wanyan Lan, at least a little more to his own taste. But the word marriage is still 18,000 miles away. Without language communication and mutual understanding, marriage is not done. As for the third thing, it is gone.

...

After seeing off the ninth father-in-law, Ouyang returned to his home and greeted him: "Come a meeting!" This was an internal meeting. It was held several times, mainly to coordinate the ideological gap between himself and his servants, such as how much salt is placed in the dishes, whether you need midnight snacks, the habit of washing clothes, etc. To think about it more comfortable, these things must be discussed in the open.

Two maids, a servant, and a servant. In addition, Ouping and two officials and slaves gathered together. Bai Lian wanted to join in the fun, but Ouyang stopped him. Strictly speaking, although Bai Lian lived in her own home, she was her own employee, not her own family. Of course, she could watch the fun.

"What are your names?" Ouyang asked the two official slaves.

The big man said, "Whatever the master asked us to call us is."

What is it? Prostitute A? Prostitute B? Ouyang skipped the question and pointed it out: "What do you know?"

"?" I don't quite understand.

"For example, Xiao Cui and Xiao Ping can wash clothes, clean the room, organize chores. Aunt Li can cook and buy vegetables, clean up the fire, and A-san can rest in the yard and carry rice and goods." Ouyang asked: "What do you know?"

"I won't." He was ashamed.

"I can't do anything?" Ouyang asked back, saying that he would have to raise them in vain?

The little one said hurriedly: "We can pinch our legs, hammer our backs, serve tea, and deliver water..."

“Can weave textile?”

"Won't!"

“Can you mend it?”

"I don't know much!"

Ouyang asked angrily: "Besides being a person, what value do you have in survival?"

"Cough!" Bai Lian said carefully, "Sir, you scared them."

"Yeah!" Ouyang's face was a little better. In fact, he was not angry because of this, but because of the inexplicable fire that he couldn't explain clearly. Ouyang asked slowly, "Can you count?"

"Master, don't ask." He cried loudly: "We have been learning the job of serving people since we were young, women's etiquette, and only learning how to please men."

"Then you came to the wrong place. No one needs anyone to serve here." Even the two maids did not help Ouyang wear clothes and hold a chamber pot. Responsibility was just a mess.

"Sir!" Liu Huilan came in and asked with a smile: "Why are you so angry? According to Huilan, these two are beautiful embryos, and they can be said to be one out of thousands. How many men envy the blessings of their adults. In the future, if there is a son and half a daughter, the adult will take them as concubines and help them get rid of their bad family. Instead, they will help them with some luck."

Ouyang smiled: "Huilan, why are you here?"

"Tangzhou, Caizhou, and Guangzhou sent people to ask if they could send reporters to their state."

Ouyang shook his head: "It's not possible yet. We must provide certain training for the recruited reporters. After I finish my work, I will take some time to arrange it in a unified manner and then send it out."

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