Chapter 142 Playing with the Landlord

Xiao Yuan Ye looked at Xiao Huangbei, who was thinking about it, and his eyes suddenly appeared: "Father, I will lead a thousand troops far away to do my part for the people and share the worries of my father!"

"Well~, according to Lv Liangying, he held the tiger charm and asked the commander of the imperial army to transfer 2,000 imperial troops to go with him." Father..."

"Yuan Ye, as a prince, is responsible for the people's national affairs. I should agree, but let's do this matter." Xiao Huangbei looked at his eldest son who was eager to explain, with a faint sigh under his slightly restrained eyebrows and waved his hand to retreat.

was robbed by Xiao Huangbei, and Xiao Yuanye had to give up even if he had a full reason. Because he understands the counterproductive meaning.

The ministers also called our emperor long live to see Minghuang disappear, and then they also packed up and left the Qiankun Hall. After saying goodbye to the prince and the prince of each palace on the way, during the period when they came out of Xiao He's door, there were several people who kindly patted Lv Liangying's shoulder to relax him. The time when he succeeded in suppressing bandits was when he became an official and became a knight, etc. . Lv Liangying was so angry that he should blow his beard and stare, shaking his fingers and scolding: "Old foxes with smiling faces, sooner or later, it will be your turn."

The ministers ignored it with a smile and went back to their homes in a carriage to sleep or travel with their family.

In the imperial study, two little eunuchs stood on both sides with their heads hanging outside the door. Opening the heavy door, I could see six golden pillars held by two people in the middle of the wide temple. The marble floor is as smooth as a mirror, and one side is embroidered with a soft blanket with a golden dragon flying pattern.

Picking up the level is the imperial case of Chen Zhengzhong, and the memorials of various places are neatly placed on it. A fragrant tea is placed within easy reach, and the saliva fragrance is steaming in the golden incense burner. Make the huge imperial study look particularly quiet, and you can even hear your own breathing clearly.

The eunuch general is close to him, and there is no superfluous decoration and popularity. Xiao Huangbei holds the cinnabar sheep pen in one hand and watches the unfolding folds with his eyebrows deeply locked.

The general idea of the book: In the south of Jiazhou, southeast, the bandits are becoming more and more rampant, hurting countless people, and the ministers are frightened. I hope that Emperor Xiao will send troops to the south this morning to help the bandits and return the people a safe place. The sinners and others will go to Beijing to plead guilty by themselves. Finally, he wrote an urgent word with red cinnabar, and the burning sincerity of the writer can be seen between the lines.

Xu Fu looked at the person in front of him, and a slight sigh flashed in his shrewd eyes: In the early morning, Emperor Xiao, who was in a high position, may have known it for a long time. I'm afraid that the reason can't be made clear in three or two sentences. How can the royal family have feelings...

Xu Fu withdrew his sight and his eyes returned to his previous squint, as if looking at this or something like a simple nap. Xiao Huang, who looked at the memorial, gently raised the corners of his lips and wrote a seal on the blank space of the memorial.

What Xiao Huangbei wants is a person like Xu Fu. While he is resourceful, he will never betray his original intention and duty.

The northern dynasty embraces the moon and watches the moon city, and it is still lively in the star-picking building at noon. In addition to the smell of sweat that shows the true nature of men, compared with the past, one of the gambling tables on the first floor was quietly surrounded by people, all staring at the cards in the hands of the four people surrounded inside!

Yes, it's poker. You must be confused now, because you are participating in some transparent masterpiece.

What card did you ask? Of course, there is no doubt about fighting landlords.

After Dongfang Amber hit the couple incongruly last night, she shrugged her head to find the dragon heritage that gambled happily. Because minors are normal to suffer a lot of white-eyed but are still firm, they show their unique skills - playing tricks, and after blindfolding everyone, they are finally recognized by the title.

When he was about to show his skills, Dongfang Tuo, who had nothing to do, also participated in it. After revealing that after revealing this game, he made a lot of money without any effort.

But the premise is to ignore that face...

At this time, the four people sitting in all directions are Dongfang, a big man with a relatively active brain. This is Dongfang's personal understanding, otherwise it is impossible to explain why he learned the fastest among a bunch of big men, although he also lost the worst...

Dong Tu curled his lips and waited impatiently to see that the man who looked like a servant on the right hand was coquettling the back of his head, as if he was going to rack his brains to play the next hand. The worst thing was that the wife next to him, who was a little taller than the ordinary man, was pinching the shoulder for the servant, and the orchid fingers were tilted to the east. Fang Toru couldn't help worrying about whether he would have cramps.

In the star-picking building, except for the servant and slave who claimed to be a cloth head, he did not want to be a second person, except that he had hit Dongfang Amber earlier. It's just that he is curious that a handyman can also play two games on the table? Then Butou's answer told him to think more.

As long as you have money, regardless of your identity, there is no reason to refuse to pick calcium from the star building!

Then, Dongfang took back his thoughts awkwardly in the slave's angry sight, "Cough... Have you thought of any cards?" What's the hurry... Wait!"

I X!

threw the empty cup of tea in his hand three cups of tea to Long Yu, took the cold handkerchief handed by Dongfang Yin next to him and wiped his sweat. He stared unhappily behind her and slandered: Do you know that she is about to be suffocated to death!

In order to learn this stunt, those big men are determined to ignore that sight... in the end!

Leng Xiuyan, sitting opposite Dongfang, looked idle and not as anxious as her. She reached out to take the cold drink brought by Han Zijin and took a sip to relieve the summer heat. She looked at the little girl who jumped feet with an eternal smile at the corners of her mouth and laughed in her heart.

In the face of the shocking Han Zijin, these big men are very calm, obviously because the amazing appearance of Han Zijin's face is covered with a layer of black gauze in the color of the same robe to cover the black peony and most of the appearance at the corners of his eyes, otherwise it would have been lifted.

The noisy Gong Yao Cen looked at the momentum, and his hands were itchy. However, he suddenly stayed by his side as an audience. At the same time, she took time to look at the dark-faced person opposite, curious about how she came up with this kind of gameplay in her mind, which was unheard of.

The quiet scene was suddenly broken by a sound like a mountain torrent. "I said, you are faster, grinding, and more sissy than your mother." Hahahaha."

The oriental eardrum was shaken and buzzed, and even Dongfang Yin showed slight symptoms of shaking. He shrank with some fear and peeked at the angry man with his eyes.

"What's the hurry? I'm not going to play cards. I'm rushing home to give your daughter-in-law a hot kang."

Looking at himself tilting his eyebrows as a laughing material for everyone, he opened his mouth and slowly to counterattack without any panic, which caused another burst of laughter. The big man was so angry that he sat or stood. He shook the card and grabbed the remaining silver and got up. Finally, he didn't forget to give a warning and fled in the boos of the crowd.

took a look at the dispersed people, and Dongfang's feet overlapped on the table. The ruffian looked at the young man who had made a plan and said, "Brother, everyone has left, so there is nothing to say?"

The implication is that you have cut off my financial path. Do you want to be private or... private?