The one hundred and third round: 10,000 taels
"What? odds of a hundred?"
only heard a pop, and Sang Qingrou spit out the tea. She looked at Ruyu in amazement, not quite believing what she had just heard.
Like a jade chick pecking rice, he nodded seriously: "Really! Now the streets and alleys are talking about this matter, and most of the people are betting on the second lady to win." ”
"Do I look that bad? No one is betting on me with odds of 100?"
"There is one. Ruyu swallowed, she was also curious about who this mysterious person was.
"Look, there's still someone who is very discerning, and I seem to be very clever. ”
"Miss, this doesn't seem to have much to do with cleverness. This person's identity is mysterious. I heard that he made a desperate bet on you for a whole 10,000 taels. ”
If he wins, 10,000 taels will become 1,000,000 taels, and he will naturally become the biggest winner in this gamble.
When Sang Qingrou heard this, this mood flew into the sky and fell to the bottom.
"Ten thousand taels? Who is such a rich man? Introduce me to him!"
Her mind is running fast, if she leaves the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future and travels, the most important thing is silver. If she can get to know a few more bigwigs and fund a few million taels at will, she won't have to worry about her travel expenses.
It's a pity that no one knows who this mysterious person is.
The most important thing is that almost everyone thinks that he has to lose all his money if he has 10,000 taels.
"Miss, the slave is also very curious, who is so optimistic about you. Could it be Madame, or Lord?"
"Do you think they are so arrogant that they will throw 10,000 taels away?"
Ruyu shook her head, but she couldn't think of anyone else.
Her eyes suddenly lit up and she exclaimed, "Miss, the slave has guessed who it is." ”
"Really, who is so rich that he bet 10,000 taels on me?"
What if she wins? She'll have a hand in Yongdu City, too.
Sang Qingrou was about to dream, but Ruyu's words completely woke her up.
"To be able to make such a generous move, the slave guessed that there should be no one else except His Royal Highness King Chen. ”
Sang Qingrou looked at Ruyu like a monster, and touched her forehead.
Ruyu looked at her aggrievedly: "Miss, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the slave maid is wrong? You have a marriage contract with His Royal Highness King Chen, shouldn't he support you?" His Royal Highness King Chen will definitely bet on you. ”
"Then you better wash and sleep! ”
It's no wonder that Ouyang Shuo would spend money on her!
He knew his weight so well, even if he was crazy, he wouldn't do it. Looking at the entire Yongdu City, who has such a lot of financial resources, and he actually sold 10,000 taels and bet on himself.
Thinking of the 10,000 taels, Sang Qingrou suddenly felt a little pressure. For the sake of this only die-hard fan, she should indeed take a good look at the medical books, at least not let herself die too ugly by then.
Two wins in three games, how can you let yourself win one game, otherwise, it will be too embarrassing.
After thinking clearly, Sang Qingrou decided that even if she didn't sleep, she had to memorize all these medical books.
"Ruyu, go! Prepare tea for me, I will fight at night and finish reading all these medical books. ”
Ruyu saw that Sang Qingrou was full of fighting spirit, and the whole person was in good spirits.
"The slave maid will go and prepare refreshing aromatherapy and tea for Miss, and then prepare some delicious food for Miss. Li Wangfu sent a lot of good things, so that the young lady could cheer up. Miss, there are still a lot of people who are optimistic about you, you have to work hard. ”
Sang Qing responded softly, and after Ruyu left, she lay on the bookcase like a deflated ball.
With so many medical books, even if Doraemon is asked to use the memory bread, she will be strangled to death, and there will never be a second result.
What a challenge book, isn't this embarrassing for her?
She just wants to be a little female partner, and she has nothing to do to help attack, why is it so difficult?
Life is too difficult, and it is even more difficult to live well.
Everyone in the whole house knows that the eldest lady is locking herself in the West Garden to make up for her knowledge for the sake of the competition in Mingxianglou, and the knowledge is not too bad, so she doesn't even have time to go to the main hall to eat.
As soon as the news spread, more people bet on Sang Xiaoxi.
The news reached the second room, and Liu Mei felt much more comfortable.
She is the most confident in her daughter's medical skills, no matter how talented Sang Qingrou is, it is impossible to win against her daughter.
"Xiaoxi, this epidemic, you have already created your own reputation. Mother knows that you are not a person who is satisfied with the status quo. You have your own goals, and your mother won't stop you. I've figured it out, you just do what you want to do! Try to do your best, but don't embarrass the Liu family, you know? Maybe, you can make the Liu family famous by the way. ”
Sang Xiaoxi smiled and nodded: "Mother, my daughter has been learning medical skills since she was a child, so that one day, she can use the medical skills of the Liu family to make herself famous and raise her eyebrows for her mother." If your daughter is promising, your status in the house will be different. The daughter hopes that her mother's life will get better and better in the future. ”
Liu Mei smiled and nodded: "Yes, you have always been my pride, but usually my mother doesn't like you to be too sharp." It's not the right time for you to be too sharp and easy to make enemies too early. You must know how to keep your light and keep yourself strong. ”
"Mother, sometimes, blindly tolerating will only fuel the arrogance of the enemy. I can bear it, but I don't want to see my mother ridden on her head again. You have been inferior for more than ten years, and if you can, my daughter hopes that one day, our mother and daughter can change all this. ”
Her daughter had such an idea, and Liu Mei was very pleased.
"Mother's life, that's it, I don't dare to expect anything more. The main thing is yourself, if you can change, my mother hopes that you will live a better life and don't follow your mother's old path. ”
She is married to the person she likes, but as a concubine, she is destined to be half a cut shorter than others in this life and be looked down upon.
Liu Mei dreamed of wearing a red outfit and standing beside her husband in a dignified manner, instead of wearing other colors, standing behind him and watching him stand side by side with other women.
"You're excellent, my mother has always known that. This time, my mother will support you. Take it easy, it's a foregone conclusion, isn't it?"
"Of course, this war letter is to make Sang Qingrou unable to raise her head in front of everyone and give her a fatal blow. Then her marriage contract with His Royal Highness King Chen will naturally be useless. The emperor will not allow a waste woman to marry his best son! His Royal Highness King Chen will go further in the future and stand at the top. ”
Liu Mei smiled with satisfaction: "Xiaoxi, you always have a vision. My mother doesn't understand this, and in the future, my mother will support the decisions you make. ”