The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 321:

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The captain of the guard took the answer and took a look at this smart servant. He felt that apart from his squinty eyes, which was a bit unsightly, he was also tall and well-dressed, especially his straight waist, which looked very pleasing to the eye. , nodded with satisfaction, and said a few more words before saying: "Since you have become a servant of His Highness, you must abide by the rules of our Prince An's Mansion." After saying that, he waved his hand, and someone immediately brought an iron plate with a burning iron plate on it. Red hot coals, and an engraved iron.

"Being a servant of a subordinate requires loyalty. Once you are a member of Prince An's palace, you will always be a slave of Prince An - are you willing?"

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, and the tall man answered especially loudly, adding himself, "I will go through fire and water for His Highness, even to the death!"

"Oh, there's still some ink!" The captain of the guard smiled, "There's no need to go through fire and water, it's just a little bit of physical pain."

The new boys all raised their heads and looked at the red-hot soldering iron. On the soldering iron, there was a very clear word "安".

"This is the mark of my Prince An's Mansion. From now on, you will carry it with you and you will never be able to take it off. This is your glory. However, if anyone is afraid, you can get your own deed back."

Everyone’s expressions changed. They were branded like cattle and horses? I heard that the Dai Viet nobles had this rule in the early years, but it was abolished long ago because it was too barbaric. Unexpectedly, Prince An’s palace still retained this rule.

The captain of the guard drank tea in silence - in fact, Prince An's Mansion had not had this rule before. This was the prince's latest request after coming to Pucheng. As for why this was done, the prince's thoughts were not something that servants like them could guess.

There was silence in the room, and everyone looked embarrassed. Although being a servant is a subordinate of others, after all, it is a human being. This is the treatment of an ox and a horse. If you return to your hometown and become a citizen in the future, you will not be able to see anyone in this life. .

The door of the next room is open, and there are several narrow beds waiting for people to enter and be burned, or to leave voluntarily.

The tall man with squinted eyes stared at the red-hot soldering iron, as if trying to reveal its beauty, while the other silent man with an ordinary face stared at the small door thoughtfully.

There were also a few people who lowered their heads and didn't look anywhere, as if they were resigned to it.

It was the tall man who spoke first, suddenly breaking the silence with a laugh, "You dare to go through fire and water, why are you afraid of being branded? I'll go first!"

He happily raised his legs and walked towards the door. The captain of the guard smiled with satisfaction.

The quiet man also smiled and followed without saying a word.

The few people who were not looking at anyone suddenly raised their heads and opened their mouths, as if they wanted to say something, but they immediately gritted their teeth and followed.

With these people taking the lead, the rest followed sparsely, and some finally withdrew. Looking at the backs of those who left, the captain of the guard waved his head, and someone immediately followed quietly.

The dozen or so people who entered the small door here looked at each other in confusion. The tall man in the lead smiled brightly and said: "Bring it on top or bottom? You don't want to brand my dick, right?"

The guard couldn't help but laugh and embarrass him, "Looking at your virtue, you are not qualified to be a eunuch. Come on, take off your pants." He pointed at his butt.

The tall man laughed and said: "Why don't you put it on my heart? In the future, when I marry a wife, I can give her a good appreciation of that hole. I can't guarantee that she will feel sorry for me and kiss that place... Tsk, tsk, how beautiful it is. , this **** can’t get this kind of treatment.”

The quiet man glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "Even if you are afraid that you will be burned in your heart, no one may be willing to kiss you. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"What do you know?" The tall man glanced at him, "My wife is very well-behaved, she will definitely kiss her." After saying this, he took off his pants, his light honey-colored skin was shiny, yo-ho He jumped on the bed, slapped his butt, and said with a crackling sound: "Come on! It's a pity that a piece of good meat is lost!"

He turned around and sneered at the quiet man: "You're not a girl, why bother taking off your clothes!"

A man standing on the far side kept staring at this side. Hearing this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and wanted to say something. However, when he looked at the quiet man, he flattened his mouth and turned around to pick at the wall.

The calm man ignored the provocation, pursed his lips, and took off his clothes slowly. He didn't look good, but his movements were steady, and there was a special charm in his behavior. At first glance, it seemed like nothing, but after a few more glances, he felt that he couldn't move away. His vision makes people think that whatever he does is good-looking.

Even when he took off his clothes and was branded, he did it gracefully and calmly, not in a hurry, as if he was about to be insulted to his body, but as if he was going to be the top scholar and boast about it.

No matter how slowly he takes off his clothes, he will take off all his clothes. The tall man is lying on the bed next to him, holding his head leisurely. He glances at his body and smiles: "I thought there would be a frighteningly white skin and tender skin." Meat, I don’t think you are quite interesting.”

The man was lying still, his head resting on his arm. His skin was as delicate as silk. It was not boring pale, nor the masculine light honey color of a tall man, but almost a textured milk-like white. , shining slightly in the hazy room, with delicate and smooth body lines, and full of elasticity and strength in the muscles, lying next to the tall man, both of them made people feel the unique beauty of the male body.

The captain of the guard walked in, his eyes brightened, he hesitated, and suddenly said: "Actually, after the Battle of Baitou Cliff, many people in our guard also died..."

The Puyuan housekeeper next to him immediately smiled with a wink and said: "You might as well pick a few good ones."

"That's fine, it's just a supplement to the **** team outside." The guard captain nodded, strode over and walked around, patted the tall man's butt, and said with a smile: "Get up! Follow me."

"What?" The tall man covered his buttocks and shouted, "I am willing to be branded. I want to go to Puyuan. My grandma has no money to buy medicine at home..."

"Idiot, don't you want your **** to be itchy?" the captain of the guard laughed and scolded him, then kicked him and said, "I like you, you are a good material, join the guard team, you don't have to be so groveling. My little boy!"

"Thank you, sir!" Puyuan Butler smiled happily.

The tall man was stunned for a while, put on his trousers and climbed up. He was stunned for another moment, climbed down and kowtowed to the captain of the guard, "Thank you very much, captain, for the honor. I will be filial to you, little one!"