Zeng Yongrui looked at the high-spirited Zhennanhou in front of him, his eyes became firm, and their masters could live strong in such adversity.

At the beginning, their father's injury was much more serious than his own, and if he treated him in time, he would not be lame.

Unfortunately, his father never spent any extra money on him, and his father only arranged for the government doctor to help him treat him.

His mistress wouldn't even give him valuable medicinal herbs, so he was cured with a limp when he walked.

"Master, my subordinates are willing to go with you. At this time, I will follow you as cattle and horses. Please accept the subordinate's sales contract."

"You go to prepare for your departure first. As long as you are loyal to the Lord, it doesn't matter if you have a contract."

Zeng Yongrui could only stop thinking about selling himself. He was afraid of being abandoned again, so he wanted to sell his body to Chu Lixuan and follow him with peace of mind.

Because after his feet were lame, his own father could abandon him, which made him feel very insecure.

Zhang Hao was also at a loss as he looked at the stack of silver notes in Chu Lixuan's hand. He didn't dare to take this huge amount of silver notes. Although it wasn't for him, he also felt hot.

"Master, I'm going to look for a house. How can I contact you when I find it? I'll take the silver note first."

"Then you go to find out where there is a big yard for sale. Master will find you tomorrow. Master will stay in the capital for about five days." After Chu Lixuan finished speaking, he collected the banknotes.

He took out a lot of food from his backpack, "Leave two days for you to eat. After you find the new yard, Madam will send someone to deliver the food."

Chu Lixuan didn't say much, and he said goodbye in a hurry. He flew out and entered the space.

Zhang Hao chased out only to see an afterimage, "Oh my God, Marquis's martial arts are so powerful?"

Zhang Hao thinks that his Qinggong is not bad, but he can't keep up with one-tenth of Hou Ye's. "Am I dazzled?"

"Brother Zhang, what are you muttering outside? Let's go to Xiao Sisi's yard and take her to my yard by the way."

Zeng Yongrui's voice was a little louder than usual. Usually, he couldn't get enough to eat himself, so how could he dare to care about his niece.

The wine and tea he and Zhang Hao drank today were brought in by Zhang Hao, and now many houses in the capital are short of food.

However, a mansion is also divided into three, six and nine grades. Some people still eat a lot of meat every day. For example, people in the Shangshu Mansion can still eat and drink every day.

Only the poor and poor people eat chaff, their unwelcome concubines and concubines are even worse than the little servants and maids who serve the master and the wife.

Before Zhang Hao and Zeng Yongrui entered Xiao Sisi's yard, they heard the woman's sharp cursing.

"You bitch girl who has a mother's birth but no mother's teaching, and dares to beat the young master in the house. You are impatient? Hit me hard."

Zhang Hao's face was gloomy, and he walked in quickly. Zeng Yongrui was struggling to follow him, thinking in his heart, don't let anything happen...

Xiao Sisi sat on the ground in the yard, her eyes were red and swollen, the traces of crying were still there, and she was shaking slightly, looking very pitiful.

In front of her stood a beautifully dressed woman, Zeng Yongrui looked at it, my mother, why is his elder brother's step room in Xiao Sisi's yard.

Several maids were holding sticks in their hands, and they were staring at Xiao Sisi, as if they were ready to rush over and beat her to death.

Can a five-year-old girl afford a stick?

Zeng Yongrui walked to the door, just when he heard this sentence, the fire in his heart burned, "Let you bully Sisi?"

He slammed open the courtyard door and went in. The maids were taken aback and turned to Zeng Yongrui in unison.

The maids raised their chins arrogantly, their nostrils turned upwards, and did not intend to answer Zeng Yongrui's question. This lame man was not worth their fear.

The eyes of the maids and the servants were full of hostility, but because of the master's order, they could only stare at Zeng Yongrui with gnashing teeth, not daring to act rashly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Hao strode in, picked up Xiao Sisi, looked at the maids again, and asked sharply, "Who did it?"

In fact, from the moment Zhang Hao entered the room just now, Xiao Sisi had recognized him. After all, she had been fed by her fifth uncle and this uncle for the past six months.

Otherwise, she would have starved to death or been beaten to death long ago. At this time, when Zhang Hao asked herself, she immediately burst into tears and sobbed: "Uncle, they want to kill me."

The maids are not afraid of the lame man Zeng Yongrui, but they are afraid of the son of the prince's mansion, who can kill them anytime, anywhere.

The maids hurriedly complained and shouted: "Young Master Mingcha, the slaves definitely did not bully the young lady, it is the young lady..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Hao roared, his cold eyes glanced at everyone, "Is there any reason for you to speak here? Get out of here, and I'll take care of you later."

"Oh... Young Master Zhang is so majestic, he actually ran to our Shangshu Mansion to show his prestige." Zhang Hao was covered in hair by her yin and yang, and he thought that this woman was a monster.

Zhang Hao is the grandson of Duke Huguo's mansion, and this arrogant woman is only the young lady of Shangshu mansion, but she is the concubine of Zhenbei's mansion.

"My son just can't bear to see so many of you bullying a child and sue the saint, and this son is not afraid."

"Young Master Zhang wants to tell evidence, which eye did you see someone hitting her?" The young lady insisted.

"My son has seen both eyes. You see that she has bruises on her body, and her eyes are swollen like walnuts. How dare you say that she didn't fight?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but retorted.

"This madam should tell the young master about this matter, after all, it is Sisi who is his biological daughter..."

"Shut up, if he cares about Xiao Sisi, he will let you bully." Zhang Hao glared at her.

The young lady said angrily, "This is a family matter in our Shangshu Mansion. If you are an outsider, believe it or not, this lady killed her."

"You..." Zhang Hao shivered in anger, he really didn't expect this woman to be not only arrogant but also such a poisonous scorpion woman.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, this scorpion-hearted woman, that this young master will go directly to see the old lady of your Shangshu Mansion."

Zhang Hao just wanted to take this opportunity to take Xiao Sisi away. After all, she was the niece of their Marquis, so it was okay to be tortured like this.

He heard from a friend that Xiao Sisi has had a hard time since her mother was divorced, but Zhang Hao only saw children beat her before.

These people intensified, and it was actually the maids who were beating her with sticks. It would be strange if Xiao Sisi wasn't beaten to death like this.

"Go, whoever is afraid." The concubine of King Zhenbei was raised crookedly, not only arrogant and domineering, but also malicious.

The group walked into the yard of the old lady of Shangshu Mansion, and Zhang Hao saw the old lady sitting firmly on the high hall at a glance.

As if someone owes her money, her eyes can't wait to rest on the top of her head, sit there, a pair of triangular eyes, and her six relatives do not recognize.

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