The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he immediately trotted over to the two men, bowed, and had a flattering smile on his face.
"Sir, what kind of servant do you need? We have all the small ones here. Do you need someone younger, or someone who is more agile but a little older?" A string of words popped out like beads.
Ji Wan knew that the stall owner was doing this business just to make a living, but he couldn't help but feel angry. After all, there were so many other businesses he could do, why did he have to do the human trafficking business?
She didn't want to say anything more. She patted Yang Guan's arm, supported herself, ignored the vendor, turned around and returned to the carriage.
Seeing this, the vendor looked at the exquisitely carved carriage in surprise.
Then his face immediately drooped, he sighed and shook his head, turned around and slapped the slave beside him a few times in anger, cursing dirty words.
Ji Wan felt even more uncomfortable after seeing this. As soon as he got in the car, he quickly took out a wooden trash can, held it and vomited violently.
Yang Guan was startled from behind, and quickly grabbed Ji Wan's arm to support her to prevent her from falling.
"Your Highness, please be careful... Let's go back, Your Highness. This place is too unlucky. We need to avoid offending Your Highness's eyes."
Ji Wan's throat tightened, her stomach ached, and she vomited out almost all of what she had eaten for lunch.
Physiological tears welled up in his eyes, and he vomited three or four times before emptying his stomach.
He was completely exhausted from vomiting and began to tremble. He could only lean his head against the cold side of the carriage to feel better.
She cursed in her heart, this stupid and evil slave society! Damn it, her Qingshi State must put an end to this phenomenon!
After a long pause, Ji Wan was able to swallow smoothly and utter a complete sentence fluently: "Yang Guan, help me rescue all these children... No, buy them.
Buy all the slaves on this street, and also make sure I remember the names of the slave vendors."
The slave trade is legal in this world.
If she used her power to rescue people, then what was the difference between her and those robbers?
Moreover, the slave dealers were holding the indentures of these slaves, and even if they were rescued by force, Ji Wan would not give them any status.
It was not difficult to deal with these slave sellers, at least not for Jiang Jian who held the tiger talisman.
Tiger Tally = Troops = Strength = Voice.
With the power of speech, she could change the laws at will and beat or punish those who sold slaves.
Seeing that Ji Wan was in pain, Yang Guan put his hand on her wrist, transmitting spiritual energy to help Ji Wan recover quickly.
"I obey your command, Your Highness, rest assured that I will take care of it."
Ji Wan left Yang Guan to deal with things, and ordered the coachman outside to go directly back to the princess's mansion.
He also passed on a message to Jiang Jian, the governor of Qingzhou: "Bring the tiger talisman of Qingshizhou when you come back in three days."
She wanted to go back and study carefully how to govern Qingshi State.
Countless wandering slaves need a good place to go!
The journey back was much faster. Ji Wan opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out the window. There were countless small stalls, but very few decent bluestone buildings.
Almost all of the street was filled with a few small wooden houses.
There were very few ox carts and horse carriages running on the street, only figures with numb, dull and gray faces.
Ji Wan's own princess mansion is already considered the best in Jincheng, Qingshizhou.
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