The people of Fusu like to arrest men and women of Han nationality to work in Fusu. Men are slaves and women are maidservants.

First, because the Han people are smart, they can always bring them new farming methods and help them progress.

Second, the population of Fusu is not large. In recent years, by plundering the property and food of the Han people, it has greatly developed, but it is still much worse than the Han people, so they rely on this way to increase the population.

What's more, the Central Plains area is vast, and the women's looks are different. Unlike the Fusu women, all of them are tall eyebrows, small eyes and big face plates. They are the most beautiful ones. When they arrive in the Central Plains area, they are not better than others. As a result, Fusu men are particularly fond of Han women.

Hu que saw this point and put forward this method.

"Good! That's it. You go to Fusu to find out the location and safety of Xijiao. After that, contact us secretly, and we can find a way to rescue her. "

When everyone was thinking of his own idea, Mr. Xiong stood up and made a decision for everyone.

He could see it.

Care is chaotic. People in this room are extremely concerned about song Xijiao's safety. No matter what the plot is, as long as there are a few flaws and loopholes outside the security cordon, they will ponder over it and can't make a decision.

But the longer this kind of thing goes on, the more difficult it will be.

We must make a quick decision!

……

It was the end of March and the beginning of April, and the weather was getting warmer and warmer.

Early in the morning, the sun was shining, even the clouds in the sky were so white and pure.

King Fusu stretched out and came out of the palace to see a young woman squatting on the ground in the courtyard, carefully cultivating the flowers on the ground with a small shovel.

"Miss Song, why did you get up so early again?"

Song Xijiao patted the earth on the ground, got up and said with a smile, "if you go to bed early, you will naturally get up early. Breakfast is ready for you. You can eat it directly or eat it later. It won't be cold for at least half an hour. "

"Ha ha, how can I wait for half an hour to eat the breakfast you cooked yourself? I'll try it now."

Song Xijiao bent her mouth and watched him leave.

But when he left, the smile around her mouth disappeared.

She has been in the palace of Fusu for more than half a month, and it will be April soon.

The world is full of fragrance in April During the Chinese new year, she still wanted to see the desert and the beautiful scenery of xianmingguan in April. Now, it seems that this wish will be dashed.

"What kind of flower is this?"

Suddenly, there was a deep voice behind her.

Song Xijiao knows who it is without looking back. This is the general of Fusu, Cui Tiancheng.

It is also the main culprit for the countless officers and soldiers who led the Fu Su army to plunder the land of Han people, kill many Han soldiers and harm many Han people.

For the people in Fusu, she can try her best to control herself and tell herself not to be angry.

In the face of all kinds of connivance and some confused Fu Su king, song Xijiao could regard him as a fool who was played by mages and generals. But when facing this general, she could not control her anger and disgust.

"Crape myrtle flower."

But even if disgusted, even angry, she now under the eaves of others, can only bow, can only swallow.

"Is it your Han people's flower? I've never seen one. "

Song Xijiao said coldly: "the flowers of Han people will not blossom and bear fruit on this land in any case."

Cui Tiancheng looked at her with a smile: "are you talking about flowers or you?"

"It's the same whether it's flowers or me."

Cui Tiancheng did not feel angry at her words.

He is more than 40 years old. He has lived more than twice as much as song Xijiao. He has seen too many unreasonable and arrogant people. It's nothing for song Xijiao to stretch out his small claws to scratch him and stab him.

Moreover, he had other expectations for song Xijiao.

"Here you are."

He took out a string of tassels from his arms and put them in Song Xijiao's hand.

"These are three color tassels. In Fusu, these three colors represent happiness, happiness and auspiciousness respectively. Although I'm afraid you want me to die, you don't want to stay in Fusu. But I still want to give it to you. I made it myself. Hehe, you probably don't know how ridiculous it looks when I am a big man weaving this thing. My people have been making fun of me

Song Xijiao was waiting for him to finish saying, "I don't want it!"

"I know you don't want it."

Her refusal was also expected, so Cui Tiancheng's smile did not change, he just tied the three color tassel ribbon to a flower branch.

A gust of wind, that three color tassel ribbon gently floating, looks bright and beautiful."If you can't stay here for a long time, you can't hang it all day and night. Well, I have other things to do. I can't stay here with you. Miss song, I also want to give you a word. "

Hearing this, song Xijiao looked up at him. She was also curious. What else did he want to say.

Cui Tiancheng could not help laughing at her clear eyes.

It's hard to imagine that he is in his forties and has experienced countless women. He is still fascinated by a little girl.

"I want to send you this sentence, is a sentence of you Han people, as soon as you come, you will be content."

When song Xijiao heard the speech, she snorted coldly: "this is not what I want to come here, but you deceived me to come!"

"Whatever you think, but whether you follow the king or me in the future, you will never leave here. Why don't you want to open up and enjoy your life here instead of being depressed every day? "

With that, seeing song Xijiao raise her eyebrows and start to scold, Cui Tiancheng turns away before she speaks.

He has experienced this little girl's ability of swearing several times.

Although it won't bring any dirty words, it's a word that can make a living person angry.

He didn't want to be so angry that he couldn't eat and sleep.

Song Xijiao was about to scold, but when he saw Cui Tiancheng turn around and leave, he couldn't help but hold his words in his heart and couldn't vent. He simply pulled off the tricolor tassel he had woven by himself and threw it on the ground with great force and trampled on several feet.

"Tut, it's amazing."

Song Xijiao stepped on the three colored Tassels and let out her anger. Just as she was about to pick it up and hang it back to the branches, there suddenly sounded a voice that was neither salty nor light, but it sounded like a disgusting voice.

She doesn't have to look back. She knows who's coming.

Because in these three days alone, this man has come to see her six times.

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