Cuizhu is preparing for action.

At this time.

A girl came in.

Her face was pale.

Obviously, I was scared a lot.

She was a little verbose, and gave her mother and Zhao Ping a book of drunken spring breeze tea.

She stood by her uncle and waited.

I didn't expect anyone to stay.

Zhao Ping looked at the guards who were waiting outside the courtyard, as well as Yang Zhen and Youlang.

He said to Yahuan, "Give them some tea, and come in with a teacup." ”

Yahuan glanced at her uncle and didn't move.

It seems that there may be no tea left.

Zhao Ping instructed Cuizhu: "Take a few boxes of tea leaves and give them them." ”

Cuizhu nodded.

Go out and tell one of the guards to bring a few boxes of tea and cups.

Now Yahuan is smart, and all the people in Zhaojiazhuang have tea to drink.

And, of course, my uncle's.

The uncle took that Miao'er and stood respectfully in front of his mother, not daring to speak.

Although he is an elder brother, he doesn't dare to put his brother on the shelf at all.

He also knew that at this critical moment, only his only sister could save him.

The mother lifted her hat and drank a few sips of tea, and asked lightly: "Brother, sister-in-law is sorry for you, she actually went behind her back to find a woman in the Qinglou." Can you tell my sister? ”

So he sighed and said, "Sister, you also know that your brothers and sisters depend on each other. The population is thin. My sister-in-law and I only have two sons and a daughter. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Ping.

"Besides, Miao'er is proficient in calligraphy and painting, and has a long-term relationship with me. Now that she is pregnant with my flesh and blood, how can there be any reason to abandon me? ”

Zhao Ping felt that his uncle's face was indeed thick, and he could say this.

The mother glared at her hatefully a few times, and said to her uncle hatefully: "Brother, you are completely an excuse, and my sister-in-law is not very old, so she can't have children there." ”

Uncle's face suddenly turned pale.

The mother glanced at Miao'er lightly, then looked back at her uncle, and received his expression in her eyes.

"Forget it, since it's here. Let Mr. You take her pulse. ”

You Lang didn't look at Miao'er when he came in, but just took her pulse, about two minutes.

He nodded and said, "It's Ximai, it's been almost two months." ”

Then he frowned and took his pulse for a while and said, "No, are they twins?" ”

The mother nodded and said, "There is this possibility, Ping'er's two cousins are also twins." ”

The mother suddenly stared at Miao'er and asked, "You know that my brother has a family and a room, why do you want to seduce my brother?" If you have bad intentions, you have your own way to kill your fetus. ”

Speaking of which, the mother unconsciously raised her tone.

Miao'er Yingying knelt down in front of her mother, wiped her tears and cried and said: "Master, the slave family is already nineteen years old, and she is about to become old, so she has to find a reliable person for life." ”

Speaking of this, she glanced back at her uncle and continued: "Although Li Jialangjun has a family, he is quite talented, and the "Long and Short Sentences" he wrote in the "Great Song Zhonghua Daily" touched the heartstrings of the slave family, so the two often discussed the "Long and Short Sentences" in the newspaper, and unconsciously fell in love. ”

At this point, she paused.

Zhao Ping was shocked, he wanted to help his uncle, but he didn't expect good intentions to do bad things.

"The slave family has been inspecting Li Jialangjun for a long time, he is loyal and kind, and he is a reliable person for life in the slave family, so the slave family put down his shame and got along with Li Jialangjun."

Speaking of this, she looked up at her mother and continued: "But the slave family knows that it is difficult to get Li Jialangjun's love without children, so she secretly conceived Li Jialangjun's pearl fetus. ”

The last sentence made Zhao Ping seem to be advancing by retreating.

"The slave family is so shameless, so that the Li family is ashamed, and the slave family has no complaints about beating the fetus."

The mother glanced at Zhao Ping hatefully.

Zhao Ping didn't have this side effect, so he only smiled embarrassedly.

The mother sighed and looked at her uncle and Miao'er.

waved his hand and let Miao'er get up, a little excited.

Under the impetus of Cuizhu, he took the filial piety car to the wing room to rest.

The uncle looked at the back of his sister who was far away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although my sister didn't say anything, she obviously acquiesced.

So he gently held Miao'er's little hand with both hands and nodded to her.

Miao'er looked at her uncle affectionately and smiled.

At this time, Zhao Ping waved his hand, and all kinds of supplements, rice and flour oil and other large bags on the flatbed car were carried in by the nurses.

In Yahuan's stunned, a pick-up card with three pieces of money from Zhaojiazhuang was stuffed into her hand.

Yahuan almost burst into tears, but she was richly rewarded.

Zhao Ping has a good conscience.

At the critical moment, she did not abandon her uncle.

Now Zhaojiazhuang's pick-up card has a very high status.

It has been equal to silver in the minds of the people, and even better than silver.

After all, it is not adulterated yet, and it can be discounted by ninety-fifty.

You Lang also prescribed a pair of fetal pills to Miao'er.

Uncle and Miao'er were completely relieved at this time, and Miao'er couldn't help but look at her uncle with affection.

The identity of Zhaojiazhuang's uncle is indeed one of the things that makes Miao'er excited.

I don't know if my uncle considered this in his relationship with Miao'er.

Zhao Ping came to the county school to visit Yuan Xuezheng, and Yuan Xuezheng laughed and said: "Look, my own talented people are here." ”

He looked at the gift list in his hand, and he didn't expect that now Master, Mother, and Uncle all have a copy.

Hurriedly pushed the gift list back and said, "How can this work, there are too many." ”

Zhao Ping immediately saluted and said: "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma, students are waiting for their mothers at home, and they have no time to come to the school to listen to the teacher's insults with their classmates. Special gifts, and hope that the teacher will accept it with a smile. ”

Yuan Xuezheng had no choice but to accept it after resigning, and now he is more and more satisfied with Zhao Ping, a "genius" disciple, and at the same time inquired about the development of Zhaojiazhuang Academy and Zhaojiazhuang.

During the conversation, Yuan Xuezheng actually had the idea of visiting Zhaojiazhuang.

When Zhao Ping appeared in the Tianjia class, it shook the entire Changyuan County School.

Not only the classmates in the class were boiling, but even the alumni of the entire school also came to visit Zhao Ping in an endless stream.

Of course, most of the discussion is about "Dream of Red Mansions" and poetry.

There are also some poems written by Zhao Ping.

Some of them also want to contribute to the "Great Song Zhonghua Daily"!

This is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself.

And also fame and fortune!

Zhao Ping has become the pride of the county school.

It has changed from looking up at the object from the eye level in the past to looking up at the object.

Zhao Ping read their submissions, most of them were superficial and pointed.

Even so, it makes them proud.

Zhao Ping came to the Yushu Gambling House, a courtyard here, and there was a lot of people inside.

Gamblers keep shouting and drinking, some bet won and laughed, some gambled and beat their chests, some took advantage of the excitement, some came out of the excitement, and the kaleidoscope of the world's emotions kept appearing.

The shopkeeper Furen, who was dressed in a foreign uniform, was a man in his forties with a rich face and a lovely smile on his face.

Hearing that Zhao Ping was going to use silver to buy an IOU from his uncle's house, the shopkeeper was suddenly not calm.

He glanced at Zhao Ping a few times, and said lightly: "There is a way to steal, there is a way to gamble, and those who come to gamble are willing to gamble and must lose." Since the house has been mortgaged, there is no reason to redeem it at will. ”

The nursing home was suddenly furious.

Wear your sleeves one by one.

Obviously, if you don't agree with each other, you will have to fight.

He rolled his eyes and said, "But since Xiao Langjun is a famous student in the county school, he can't help but give this face." ”

He paused and continued.

"Since it was Li Jialangjun who came here to mortgage the residence here, it is not impossible for Xiao Langjun to win it back through this means."

Seeing Zhao Ping's eyebrows furrowed, the smile in the shopkeeper's eyes betrayed him: "This gambling method is two wins in three games, but there are three ways to play, namely dice, horse fighting, and juju." ”

The shopkeeper implied that if he wanted to win back his uncle's house, he would have to fight against the masters of the three areas they were best at.

Zhao Ping couldn't help asking, "How much time?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced around coldly, stretched out three fingers, and said word by word: "Three days, three days." ”

It turned out to be a pit, and it was big and deep.

But Zhao Ping had to jump.

And it must be done in these three days, otherwise don't blame others for not giving you a chance.

Zhao Ping thought about it, and now he was forced to go to Liangshan by the gambling house, and there was no second way to go.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, I just came from Zhaojiazhuang, and I have been tired all the way. ”

After waiting for Zhao Ping to leave, the shopkeeper coldly instructed his subordinates and said, "Let these three masters have a good rest and prepare to play tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he looked at the mortgage clause written by Li Yueqiu in his hand, and said coldly: "This time I want you to compensate your wife and soldiers." ”

Zhao Ping returned to his uncle's house, returned to his room, and said that he was thinking about it and asked others not to disturb.

Now Zhao Ping has comprehended the pure yang true qi through the method of balancing yin and yang, and has formed an independent space.

And this space can only be seen by oneself, and only oneself can be opened.

Now Zhao Ping took out his mobile phone in his space and found that playing horses was similar to mahjong later.

It's just that the red rabbit, the white rabbit, the absolute foot, and the Yue Ying are used instead of the article, Wanzi, and the tube.

After the afternoon after the horse fight.

Zhao Ping immediately organized the nursing home to bow.

This operational team must be trained.

The other party will inevitably send a professional keju team.

Because Zhao Ping has already won a game.

The other side loses.

We've already lost two.

They were required to arrange in a three-five-four formation, with Zhao Ping, Yang Zhen, and Li Hangang as the avant-garde for training.

The people of the Great Song Dynasty liked to bow to the court, just like the literati wrote poems and lyrics, and they also had a certain foundation.

You Lang watched with great interest from the sidelines, and actually came in to shoot, and the shooting technique was very superb.

So Zhao Ping, You Lang, and Yang Zhen were avant-garde.

Zhao Ping arranged Li Hangang, Li Hanlead, and Li Hanxi to thread the needle for the lower back.

Using their long-distance running and dribbling ability, they continue to provide opportunities for Zhao Ping, You Lang, and Yang Zhen to attack.

After training in the afternoon, coupled with his usual exercise, Zhao Ping felt generally good.

But whether he can win the other party, Zhao Ping has no bottom.

However, there was not much time left for Zhao Ping, because in a few days, the mortgage period of his uncle's house would arrive.

The next day, Zhao Ping came to Yushu Casino.

Zhao Ping saw his rivals.

This is a lean man in his forties, Zhou Fa.

A pair of eyes are bright, and there is a thick layer of calluses on the index finger and thumb on the hand.

It seems that he is indeed a master who has been engaged in this horse fighting for a long time.