I don’t know where Sima Huiru arranged for me to rest? It’s impossible for her to accompany her and sleep with this beauty! Xie Dan'er stood up and felt full of wine and food. She was sent to the door by Sima Huiru. Sima Huiru murmured a few more words to Manager Wang and the guard, and asked Manager Wang to take him to the residence.

When Xie Dan'er walked away, Sima Huiru closed the door of the boudoir, held her hands in front of her chest, and a treacherous smile rippled on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were very intoxicated. She felt her heart pounding wildly. The situation tonight was always in her mind. This was a kind of relaxation and happiness that she had never experienced before. Not only did Xie Dan'er dare to take action on her butt that had never been touched, but Dan'er's disgusting interpretation of that pot of wine lingered in her mind.

Feeling that his butt was still so painful that Sima Huiru happily held it with her hands, limped to the front of the couch, slowly took off her heavy coat, revealing a proud figure that was enough to upside down. Her hair was dispersed like a waterfall, and slowly crawled into the fox white fur.

Along the way, Manager Wang looked at Xie Dan'er in surprise. He smelled that there was still a smell of alcohol floating on his body. He asked with a smile: "It's weird, 5721, why did you come out intact? Didn't the princess torture you until death? This is the first time that a slave can escape unscathed!"

"Manager Wang has been too rewarded, and the traumatized soul of a villain will never be compensated!" Xie Dan'er was a little proud. If he had known that entering the princess's boudoir would be such an ecstasy enjoyment, he would definitely join the Langya Palace as soon as possible as possible. It seems that he would have to thank Wei Teng for his chance.

Manager Wang smiled at the guard and did not say much, but led him around the royal palace garden and took Xie Dan'er to the remote backyard.

Along the way, the moon was starry sky, and Xie Dan'er suddenly remembered that she had another date with Su Xiaoxiao tonight. She was imprisoned and had a date. Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on now, and she couldn't help but feel a little ached in her heart.

Compared with Su Xiaoxiao, Sima Huiru has a noble background, appearance, skin, and body and temperament, but she is full of violent and evil spirits. Although Xiaoxiao is in a brothel, she is untainted by mud, giving Dan'er a feeling of being gentle and virtuous, comparable to Manqiu, and is the goddess in Dan'er's heart.

Manager Wang kicked open the door of a wooden house and shouted to it: "5721 is back, please let someone come out." After that, he pushed Xie Dan'er in.

This is my residence. Xie Dan'er saw that the house was quite generous outside, and thought it would be nice to have such a residence for slaves, which was better than a slum. But as soon as she entered the door, she smelled a disgusting sour smell. There were a row of floors in the space less than 20 square meters. There were more than a dozen people with dark faces, messy hair, and thin bodies, both men, women, young and old, and they must have been some slaves.

There was no furniture, a few pieces of broken clothes, shoes and socks were thrown on the ground, some broken jars and a few bundles of thatched grass, a few mice crawled over the corner of the wall without restraint, stopped to look at Xie Dan'er, without any concerns about anyone.

The stench came from their bodies and socks and quilts. No wonder Sima Huiru called this place a doghouse. It must be even worse than a doghouse. It was early spring. The slaves were covered with thin cloth quilts, squeezing together to keep warm. There were also two twelve or thirteen years old. When Manager Wang escorted Xie Dan'er in, they all got up and knelt on the ground and trembled.

Manager Wang glanced at him and then left with his nose covered.

"Are you 5721?" an older man stood up and asked.

"It wasn't before, it's now!" Xie Dan'er responded, remembering that he had pressed his handprints on the princess's boudoir just now, and I'm afraid he would never escape her palm in her life.

"It seems that 5721 is really not coming back! Why is our life so miserable as a slave?" A middle-aged woman in rags looked at her. She was sleeping in a man's nest without any inappropriateness. Perhaps there was no boundary between men and women here. A group of slaves who could not even satisfy their food and clothing, how could they have the intention to consider that? She stroked her hair, shook her head and sighed: "I didn't expect to catch a person with a fair face like you to replace him!" After that, she fell asleep again.

"Are you all slaves to the royal palace?" Xie Dan'er looked at everyone in surprise.

"Isn't it? We are the lowest-class slaves in the royal palace!"

"But didn't it be said that slavery had been abolished after the Qin Dynasty? These were already the Eastern Jin Dynasty, why were there still slaves?" Xie Dan'er asked.

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, looking at him like an alien monster. The elderly shook their heads and said, "Little brother, you look so handsome, but you don't understand worldly style. This slavery was abolished on the surface, but since the Qin and Han Dynasties, have you ever really abolished slaves? Which wealthy family does not have dozens of slaves like us? We are all desperate and sold to the royal palace for life as slaves. We cannot redeem ourselves or marry. When we are old and powerless, we kick out of the royal palace to die for ourselves."

Xie Dan'er seemed to understand that there was a difference between slaves, maids and guards. Among the servants and maids, they were also sold out, but they could redeem themselves and marry, but slaves could not redeem themselves and could not marry for life. In other words, if they signed a death contract, they were private property in the family.

It seems that Chinese historians also fool people through the classification of history. The slave society and feudal society in China are far from simple. The slave society divided by historians is Xia, Shang and Zhou, but Xia, Shang and Zhou were divided into feudal systems, a typical feudal society. However, the feudal society divided by historians is almost not divided into feudal systems, and they are all centralized. Dan'er feels that his history has been in vain, and the real history is not the same at all.

"What about these two little brothers? They have not grown up yet, what can they do?" Xie Dan'er turned to the two trembling children and asked.

"Their numbers are 5719, 5720. They were all killed by both parents and their parents and could not survive, so they were sold to the royal palace by human traffickers. They did the same job as us every day, but they ate half of our coarse grains. It was such a sin!" The old man said this and couldn't help but shed two lines of turbid tears.

This evil feudal society is really full of blood and tears! Xie Dan'er missed the Heavenly Dynasty a little. Looking at the two pale and thin children, she felt so happy in the Heavenly Dynasty. She was about to find a place to sit down and rest, but she felt a rumbling stomach, and a strong feeling of wanting to go to the toilet suddenly came.

"Do you have toilet paper? I want to go to a thatched cottage." Xie Dan'er asked the old man with his legs clamped.
Chapter completed!