The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

After Feng Yanan and the man reached a preliminary agreement, she turned to the human trafficker and said straight to the point, "I want to buy him. Name your price."

Renyazi looked at Feng Yanan and the man, with a sly gleam in his eyes. He smiled and said, "This music master is indeed a rare talent, and his price is naturally not low. However, since you are so sincere, I am willing to give you a fair price."

Feng Yanan frowned, obviously not satisfied with Ren Yazi's vague answer. She decided to take the initiative and test the other party's bottom line: "I know his value, but I also hope you can give a reasonable price. After all, both buyers and sellers should be treated fairly in a transaction."

Ren Yazi nodded, agreeing with Feng Yanan's point of view. He pondered for a while, then said, "Considering his talent and market demand, I think a reasonable price should be five thousand taels of silver."

Feng Yanan was shocked. The price was much higher than she expected. But she did not show any surprise or dissatisfaction. Instead, she calmly analyzed the market situation and the other party's offer. She knew that it was very important to stay calm and rational during negotiations.

She smiled slightly and said to Renyazi, "Five thousand taels of silver is indeed a considerable sum, but I believe his value is worth the price. However, I hope to discuss it further to see if we can reach a more reasonable consensus on the price."

Ren Yazi looked at Feng Yanan's determined eyes and knew that she was not someone who could be easily persuaded. He weighed the pros and cons in his mind and nodded: "Okay, we can discuss it again. But I hope you can understand that my offer is already very fair."

Feng Yanan nodded, indicating that she understood Ren Yazi's position. She knew that she needed to make some compromises and concessions, but at the same time she had to make sure that she would not pay too high a price.

Feng Yanan thought of the man with the broken leg, and she thought he also had potential and value. So she walked towards Ren Yazi with a confident smile on her face.

Feng Yanan spoke, her voice calm but full of power, "The man with the broken leg is in a more difficult situation. But I am more interested in him."

Ren Yazi was slightly stunned, then quickly adjusted his expression and showed a professional smile: "Oh? The man with a broken leg? His situation is indeed rather special, but as long as you have a need, we can always find a way to satisfy it."

Feng Yanan nodded and continued, "No one will buy him if he stays with you. Five thousand taels. If you can help me arrange to send him away safely, then pay the money in exchange for him."

Ren Yazi frowned slightly, obviously considering the feasibility and profit margin of this request.

Feng Yanan was right. He had kept this swordsman for more than a year. Why would someone buy a man with a broken leg? His condition was bad and he might die. Wouldn't that be a big loss? Although he thought so, he was dishonest: "Since you are favored, I will do you a favor by buying one and getting one free." He pretended to be in a difficult situation.

If Feng Yanan saw this, she would have known what was going on, so she took the initiative to propose an attractive condition: "Of course, I won't let you work in vain. As long as you can help me arrange this matter. I will need a lot of manpower in the future. I will come to patronize your business."

A gleam flashed in Ren Yazi's eyes. He knew Feng Yanan was a man who knew how to weigh the pros and cons. So he nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Okay, sir, I will arrange it as soon as possible. Don't worry, I will definitely send him away safely."

Accompanied by the human trafficker, Feng Yanan walked up to the chained man. His eyes were full of sympathy and concern, as if he could feel the pain and helplessness in the man's heart.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound soft and warm: "Don't worry, I won't let you live like this again."

The man raised his head, tears in his eyes. These seemed to be the most heartwarming words he had ever heard in his life.

Feng Yanan signaled Ren Yazi to unlock him. Ren Yazi hesitated, but after seeing Feng Yanan's determined eyes, he finally did it.

The moment the chains were opened, the man seemed to have regained his freedom. He stretched his stiff body, with an indescribable gratitude in his eyes.

Feng Yanan walked forward and patted him on the shoulder gently: "You are free now, and you don't have to worry about being bound and tortured. I believe you have your own talents and dreams, but you have been teased by fate and ended up like this. But remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up hope and courage."

The man listened to Feng Yanan's words, tears flashing in his eyes. He nodded, as if silently vowing in his heart to start a new life.

Feng Yanan smiled and patted his back: "Go change your clothes. Follow me."

After that, she asked the maid to take out fifty taels of silver and ask the trafficker to find clean clothes for the man. She also gave him an address. She turned and left. The man was left standing there, his eyes full of expectations and confidence for the future. He knew that from this moment on, his fate would change.