Chapter Twenty-Three: The Game (II)
"Huangkou Xiaoer, Hugh is talking nonsense!" Mrs. Qin was very angry, "Let's not mention this matter in a month's time." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If you are really capable, you can calculate, when I will be born, when I will die, when I will be happy, and when I will be sad!"
Tan Sheng raised his lips and smiled, and asked Mrs. Qin rhetorically, "Madame, do you know how much silver is the eternal lamp for ten years in the Qingxu Temple?"
Mrs. Qin was familiar with this business, so she replied as soon as she opened her mouth, "Three hundred taels a year, and three thousand taels in ten years." ”
"Ten years of the lantern is three thousand taels of silver, Mrs. Qin asked me to count you for a lifetime, but you don't want to share it?" Tan Sheng said with a smile.
At this point, Mrs. Qin had a hard time riding a tiger, so she could only pretend to be atmospheric, "If you say it accurately, you will also give three thousand taels of silver!"
Mrs. Zhao leaned back on the recliner with admiration in her eyes. One ring after another, sentence after sentence, Zhao Tansheng first provoked the chief of respect, so that he involuntarily got involved in today's right and wrong, and then pressed the chief of respect for humanity step by step, while calculating Mrs. Qin's reaction, and finally forced out the number of three thousand taels!
It just so happened that it was the number she bet with Zhao Huarong!
What a fate!
It's clearly the psychology and emotions of people!
Old Madam Zhao was suddenly interested, she wanted to see how Tan Sheng ended!
Tan Sheng looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the face of the chief of respect, Tan Sheng smiled, and the chief of respect for the chief of humanity secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and sure enough, this little girl persevered and pulled the main battlefield back to him!
"Mrs. Qin said that it only counts if it works, and whether it works or not is a matter of decades, today we will mention what can be checked on the spot... Why don't you let the chief of the Taoist priest choose a young Taoist priest who has just started at random, and let me calculate his past, we can't wait for the future, and I can know the past at a glance. Tan Sheng Wen Sheng took the initiative.
The little Taoist priest who has just started to clear the void...
Jing Dao thought about it, isn't this a grandiose place to give him room to cheat!
Is this Miss Zhao stupid?
Let him choose the fortune tellers of his own family... Then this accuracy and inaccuracy, isn't it a mouth on him!
There are more and more laymen coming and going from outside the wing, respecting humanity and turning his heart a hundred times, looking up and smiling, looking very downright, "The wing room is narrow, the poor road is not familiar with the world, and there are many grievances." Would you like to invite the ladies and girls to move to the main hall?"
Good!
If you rush to embarrass people, then we'll find you more audiences to watch!
The small wave of grievances that was stirred up by the wind turned into a monstrous wave with joy.
Tan Sheng stood behind the old lady, and the old lady Zhao glanced at Tan Sheng, took the lead in getting up, and smiled, "It's okay for you to change places." ”
She has always dared to gamble, and there is nothing in this life that she can't afford to lose, so there is nothing she can't win.
Mrs. Zhao is not afraid of losing her own people, fanning the flames, watching the drama and listening to the music, and concentrating on nymphomaniac, of course, she also tends to follow step by step. A group of people walked in the verandah, Tan Sheng silently walked in the back row, and the respectful chief was side by side, and was about to open his mouth to say hello, but he heard the little girl's soft voice.
"Dao Chief, the three Mrs. Ru you have placed at the foot of the mountain, how are you doing recently?"
Respecting humanity, the chief stumbled on the ground under his feet, full of surprise!
"Oh, Xu is pregnant, right? Qingxuguan's business has been very good recently, and the Taoist has made a lot of money with sesame oil, not to mention one or two children, even five or ten children, and the Taoist can't afford to raise them. Tan Sheng's eyes fell on the green bamboo leaves in the corridor, and he was careless.
The chief of respectful humanity was caught off guard, and his tongue suddenly softened!
This thing... He's hiding it well!
No one even knows about the monks in the Taoist temple!
If this matter spreads, and whether the business of Sensei can continue to be done, it is unknown whether he will be drowned in the tears of the endless stream of grandmothers and wives!
Jing Daoist hurriedly raised his head, and saw that the ladies were far away, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but this breath was not half relieved, and he was hung to the sky by Tan Sheng's words.
"If I lose, I'll be sad. If I'm sad, I'll open my mouth and talk nonsense. If I say something, tsk..."Tan Sheng shook his head with a little regret, "The Taoist is pitiful." ”
Naked threat!
I have never seen such a brazen person!
Tan Sheng was dignified and quiet, tilted his head, but there was a little girlish charm between his eyebrows, and he smiled at the Taoist chief, "If I win, your reputation will be affected by Daoist Yu." But Dao Chief, you must weigh carefully, which way of ruining your reputation is more serious. The lesser of the two harms, I Zhao Tansheng Ming people don't say dark words, and they will definitely sell well when they get benefits, and when the time comes, I and the Taoist chief will be grasshoppers on a rope, think about it, if we achieve each other, who else can be out of the circle of gods in Jiangxi?"
If they work out for each other, who else can be better...
Hey! The threat rhymes!
Respectful of humanity was silent.
If this Zhao girl wins, at most... At most, he can't call himself the first party in Jiangxi...
If this Zhao girl loses, and his outer room and illegitimate children are all exposed, then he will even take off this robe!
The lesser of two phases...
Jing Daoist was silent for a moment, turned around, beckoned, and whispered to a little Taoist priest, then turned around, and whispered quickly with an expressionless face, "Orphan, father and mother escaped, fourteen years old this year, two years since I went to Qingxuguan, because I kowtowed when I was young, I have a little lack of tendons, and I still can't memorize the scriptures..."
"The Taoist chief is really compassionate. The three thousand taels of silver, the little girl didn't want a penny, and donated all of them to Qingxuguan. Tan Sheng smiled very sincerely.
Respect humanity and smile without smiling, and walk forward quickly.
In the main hall, there are thousands of lanterns, alternating light and dark, which is very solemn.
Jing Humane recruited a person, Tan Sheng just glanced at it, opened his mouth and said, "Jianzhao was born in the second year, his father died early, his mother did not know where to go, and there was no one in the clan, so it was convenient for Jianzhao to surrender to the Humane Changmen in the spring of the fourteenth year." Looking at his face, his face is flat and flat, he is more than honest, he is not alert, he is short and thin, and he must be in trouble when he is young, or he will hit a big stone on his head at about seven years old, and he will encounter a disaster of blood and light. Today, I threw myself under the Qingxuguan Sect, and I studied hard all night, but I couldn't figure out what to do..."Tan Sheng Zhu's lips were thin, and he asked softly, "Little Master, am I wrong?"
The little Taoist priest's face was flushed, he stammered, and his eyes were extremely admiring, "No... That's right..."
Tan Sheng laughed again, and his voice was very gentle, "The little master was lonely and difficult when he was young, but he was born in middle age and blessed in his old age. If you keep your heart, the little master will definitely have a great future. ”
Tan Sheng's tone was very gentle, and the little Taoist priest's eyes suddenly burst into tears.
Tan Sheng smiled, turned around, and his tone instantly returned to light, concise and provocative, "Mrs. Qin, do you think the three thousand taels of silver are worth it?"
Mrs. Qin's face turned red, and when she saw Tan Sheng handing out the words, she handed the ladder lightly, "Miss Zhao is the hexagram of my Qingxu Guan Taoist, of course, it is Qingxu Guan who has this silver, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. Qin." Respectful to humanity raised his voice and shouted, "Return to one!"
Tan Sheng raised his hand to stop, "These three thousand taels of silver should be regarded as the ever-bright lamp that the little girl prayed for the blessings of thousands of Jiangxi people, little girl, don't want a cent!"
Jing Daoist is happy that he didn't pay money, Tan Sheng is happy to earn fame, and the county lord of Pingyang is also very happy to watch a good show.
The only two unhappy ones are Zhao Huarong, who lost a priceless jade Ruyi in one day, and Mrs. Qin, who was scolded and scolded for no reason in order to maintain her idol.
Tan Sheng bowed his head and thanked the chief of respect.
Jing Daodao avoided it and quickly turned his head.
A rope of grasshoppers...
The ghost and this girl are grasshoppers on the same rope!
Dong Wuyuan said
The second update!