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The lights of thousands of homes will light up the clear night.

In the evening, three tables of good wine and good food were set up in the hospital, regardless of whether they were high or low, they all ate together in the banquet room, in order to celebrate Lin Xiaojue's loss in this bet.

Qiao Niang held the wine glass and said, "Sounds so strange, why do you have to celebrate if you lose?"

Everyone was smiling.

"I have to celebrate when I lose, and the princess will export more than 30,000 taels of silver to the famous doctor, and the less medical hall will be greatly injured." ”

If you lose the silver, you can still be saved, as long as the follow-up replenishment of the silver goes in, but there are too many people's medicines in the back, and the reputation is also lost.

And now it seems that only the silver has been lost, what about the expenses of the staff in the store?

The money cannot be turned over for a while, but what about the credit between the merchant and the merchant?

Losses follow one another.

Qianniang smiled, "So the princess is grabbed." ”

Shaoshi famous doctor lost money, and Lin Xiaojue made money.

Qiao Niang was young and vigorous, and said, "But in the end, the bet was lost, and the princess lost face." ”

And all the people looked at her.

Qiu Yunyu pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Xiaojue shared a table with her, and when she saw it, she asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Qiu Yunyu said: "Because Qiao Niang is small, she thinks that the princess pays attention to face. ”

Lin Xiaojue put down the dishes and chopsticks: "Don't I pay attention to face?"

The crowd laughed.

The world says that Princess Yongan is stubborn and loves to be reasonable, and she must win in case of trouble, isn't this to save face?

But only those who know close know know.

She only needs to be affordable, so she doesn't exchange face for affordability.

"How much is face worth?" and if you lose, the guests will not come to the princess for medical treatment. ”

Qianniang also arrived: "Let that Su Qinghong win, will the people believe her? The result doesn't matter, it matters who has real ability." ”

So this princess has been ready to lose since the day she opened the bet.

Qiao Niang can put an egg in her mouth: "I finally know that Cheng Tao ......" The words changed and said, "Poor person, use his wife's book to buy a princess to win, and now the daughter-in-law doesn't have to marry." ”

Everyone began to talk to each other: "Who bought the princess to win?"

"I buy Su Qinghong to win. ”

"Me too. ”

"Your own princess, of course you have to buy a princess to win ......"

It turned out that only Wang Zhengsheng and Qiu Yunyu bought Su Qinghong to win, and the others either didn't buy it, or Lin Xiaojue who bought both.

These companions are crippled.

Lin Xiaojue laughed when he heard this, and pointed at Wang Zhengsheng and Qiu Yunyu, "Let the two of them lose, if they don't sell, I won, and don't wear any of their clothes." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the banquet room.

Compared with the elation and anger of the Zhou Clan's Medical Hall, the Fang family father and son were a little gloomy.

Birds chirped from under the porch.

Fang Jing scolded his subordinates angrily: "It's not warm yet, I don't know how to take back the eighth child at night? ”

After scolding, I was in a much better mood, and when I returned to the flower hall, I saw my son still thinking about it with a teacup.

He found a place next to him and sat down and said, "Son, you have been getting more and more silent lately, don't scare your father, don't you just let the little demon girl take advantage of it again? ”

Fang Junhou's eyes were distracted, and he nodded slightly: "Dad, I know, she doesn't value anything else, only benefits." ”

Fang Jinglong was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Fang Junhou looked up at him: "Just don't make a fuss about her reputation, she is only afraid of the pain of her skin, she is only afraid of the damage of vested interests, she is very unpredictable, but everything is inseparable, that is, we should be serious." ”

Fang Jinglong shook his head vigorously and looked at him.

Fang Jun wanted to explain.

The subordinate lifted the curtain and came in: "Uncle, eldest son, there is an important military situation in the northwest." ”

Fang Jinglong and Fang Junhou stood up together: "Say." ”

"It's someone else's message. ”

Fang Junhou raised his arm and said, "Please come in yet." ”

Waiting for someone to come and say their names, Fang Jinglong and Fang Junhou were even more polite, because this person was the person they spent a lot of money to buy off the emperor's side and thought that the eunuch had sent him.

Fang Jinglong hurriedly asked the man about the emperor's situation: "Come here, is it that the emperor has won?"

The man was not big, and said: "The little one was ordered to return to Beijing to deliver a letter, and the emperor has returned from the grassland with his men and horses, and he will arrive in the capital in a few days." ”

"The emperor is coming back?" Fang Jinglong was overjoyed and asked again: "What about the casualties on this westward trip?"

"The Tatars ran away without a trace, and fought only a few small battles, and our army suffered ten casualties. ”

That's not a casualty.

Fang Jinglong said, "The emperor is brave, and the soldiers under his command are invincible. ”

The man said yes again and again.

Fang Junhou's eyes moved and asked, "What else does Father-in-law have to say?"

The man's expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "The emperor said that he should not work hard to mobilize the people, just tell the prince to take over at the city gate." ”

The emperor used to lead the capital to lead the army outstandingly, if he encountered a big battle, he would come back to reward the army, the whole city would move the army, and the civil and military officials would go out of the city gate to line up to greet them.

This time I just don't want to be too public.

Fang Junhou had an idea in his heart and asked, "Where will you send this news?"

"The small one will be handed over directly to the East Palace officer, and he won't talk nonsense everywhere." ”

Fang Jun said, "Who is the person in the East Palace who is handling this matter, and are you familiar with him?"

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I used to deal with adults who thought their surname was Chen, but this is a miscellaneous matter, and the East Palace often replaces." ”

Fang Junhou bowed slightly, as if he had made some decision, and then said: "You send it one day late, please let me know in advance when you send it." ”

The man didn't even dare to say it, and said, "The father-in-law instructed the villain to inform the eldest prince that he was acting according to orders, as long as you didn't let the villain detain the report." ”

Fang Junhou smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

Fang Junhou, the person who sent the letter, explained a few words to Fang Jinglong, and went to the Han Wangfu overnight.

Tell the king of Han the news that the man had sent him immediately.

King Han said without surprise: "This king said that the prince's side is so quiet, it must be because he knows that his father is fine, otherwise he would not have put on a robe and ascended the throne?"

Fang Jun waited: "Then what should we do next?"

King Han is not stupid, listening to what Fang Junhou said, he thought: "Withhold the news and don't let the prince take over, so that the father will be angry that the prince is arrogant and has no king in his eyes." ”

"Maybe you will suspect that the prince can't wait to ascend the throne, and he will take away the prince's title in a fit of anger. ”

The two of them coincided.

King Han laughed: "My cousin is not a Zhiduoxing. He added: "The urgent task now is to find out who will take this news and how to keep it a secret." ”

Fang Junhou said: "Money can make ghosts grind, but it's a pity that the emperor has to take a lot of silver, this time it's ......"

King Han knew that the Fang family didn't care about money, and Fang Junhou could say that the Fang family was really in crisis.

You can't push too hard.

said: "This matter was originally going around, my cousin just helped me drag the person who delivered the letter." ”

Fang Junhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that King Han finally knew which one was lighter and which one was heavier.

nodded and said: "Don't worry, the prince here, it's already been done, and it depends on whether the East Palace can deduct the news." “