Chapter 233: The Power of the Quintessence of the Nation

This courtyard is really not a lot of luxury, not to mention that there is no earth dragon for heating, and there are not even many braziers, but now Yan Shifan's head is full of sweat.

"Damn!" Yan Shifan wiped his sweat, picked a card back and forth and held it in his hand, his eyes kept sweeping around the card pool in front of him, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?!" ”

"It's not good to say, it's not good to say!" Tang Ruji licked his lips.

Bai Qichang now completely lost his groveling appearance, and kept urging: "Come out, get out!" ”

"Brother Donglou, he must have listened to it." Qian Yuan yawned loudly, "Don't worry, I promise he won't be able to do it!" ”

"You promise?" Yan Shifan was very suspicious, "Do you know what cards I have in my hand?" ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

"It may not be him, Lao Tang also listened, and he has a card in his hand......"

"Don't worry, he can't be nonsense." Qian Yuan yawned again and complained: "Brother Donglou, don't twist and pinch like a woman's little feet when you play a card!" ”

It's really not Yan Shifan's twisting, he lost too badly today, and all the silver piled up on the table next to him was lost by him alone, one loss and three wins, it's too embarrassing.

Wiping his sweat again, Yan Shifan gritted his teeth and slapped the cards in his hand on the table, "Fifty thousand!" ”

"Hu!" Bai Qichang of the upper family pushed down neatly, "This counts...... Single crane? ”

"No, no, there is only one left in your hand to count as a single hanging!" Tang Ruji exposed the 50,000 yuan in his hand, "This is a single hanging." ”

Bai Qi is often like a mourner, and he was robbed of his beard when he finally got rid of it, and he couldn't live this day!

And Yan Shifan glared at Qian Yuan fiercely, that's how you promise!?

Qian Yuan yawned for the third time, pushed down the cards in front of him, and took 50,000 stacks on it, "All the same, a dragon, well, and the center five, you have to count the grabbing Hu...... Hey, take an abacus! ”

Bai Qichang and Tang Ruji were dumbfounded, they are still at the level of butt beard.

Crackling and counting, Qian Yuan arched his hand at Yan Shifan, "Brother Donglou, Qian does what he says!" ”

"What's wrong? Isn't it? ”

"I didn't let the two of them be nonsense, but I didn't say that I wasn't...... It's hard to wait for this 50,000 yuan! ”

Yan Shifan laughed angrily, and pushed down the cards with a bang, "Come again, come again!" ”

"No, no." Qian Yuan shook his head, "I'm so sleepy, I can't even roll my eyelids......"

Yan Shifan has shown a strong personality now, and he dragged hard to prevent Qian Yuan from leaving, so he had to continue fighting.

Bai Qichang and Tang Ruji were also playing on the side, uh, they had won a little before, and this one was lost.

Qian Yuan directly moved the mahjong of later generations as it was, uh, it is Shanghai mahjong, the kind of Hu Danmen, the rules have not changed much, Rao is the Ming Dynasty also has leaf play, horse hanging and other mahjong prototypes, but how can the mahjong that was completely formed in later generations be compared.

To tell the truth, the level of mahjong has little to do with IQ.

But Qian Yuan did business in Shanghai after going to sea in his previous life, and how many mahjong he played with the leader, the level is really not low...... If it's low, you won't be able to send money!

It's already merciful, so you have to be slaughtered, right?

Qian Yuan didn't bother to say anything more, so he went to get a cold towel to sober up, and then ...... Yan Shifan and the other three had earthy faces.

"Bumper Hu!"

"Self-drawing...... All the same, count the money! ”

"As I said before, the last card...... This is called Haidilao Moon, go and bring the booklet, it has been written a long time ago! ”

"This is called flowering on the bar, plus a mixed dragon, what about the abacus?"

The silver on the table next to him was piled higher and higher, and Qian Yuan estimated that if he worked for another month, the money for repairing the garden would be enough!

Hey, Qian Yuan couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, he was really not a good person, such as Li Mo, Xu Jie, Nie Bao and other famous ministers and virtuous ministers in history books were not in good shape, but they had a hot fight with Yan Shifan, Zhao Wenhua, and Tang Ruji, and I don't know how to portray myself in the history books in the future.

But there was no way, Qian Yuan found the feeling of drinking and rubbing hemp with fox friends in his previous life......

Until the moon was high, Yan Shifan finally decided to end the game in frustration, and if he continued to play, it would be a loss, so it was better to study and study, and then find trouble with this guy in a few days.

That night, Qian Yuan had gained a lot, but he may have underestimated his presence too much.

From the moment Qian Yuan walked into the Yan Mansion Courtyard, many people were waiting, okay, one hour, two hours, seven hours before coming out, with a smile on their faces, well, there was no carriage when they came, and there was an extra carriage on the way back...... Nonsense, is it all about carrying so much silver by hand?

Xu Jie frowned in the study and pondered, whether there was a chance to alleviate the unhappiness between him and Qian Zheng many years ago, after all, Qian Zheng had been away from Beijing for many years, and the old department of Xia Yan had already been blown away by the rain and wind, and Nie Bao had already given his respect, in fact, there was no need for conflict between himself and Qian Zheng.

Yan Song...... Yan Shifan...... Qian Yuan...... Seven Hours......

Xu Jie raised his head slightly and looked at his daughter who was cooking tea for himself in front of him.

Unlike Xu Jie, Li Mo, the official of the Ministry of Officials, was in a rage, and the study was already in a mess, and even his hand was cut by the broken porcelain.

If it is said that the logical relationship between Qian Yuan's entry into Xiyuan and Emperor Jiajing's veto of Cao Bangfu before is still just speculation, but now Li Mo can be sure that Qian Yuan must have played a key role in it.

Otherwise, why would arrogant people like Yan Shifan talk with Qian Yuan for seven hours, could it be sympathy? It must smell like this!

Li Mo gritted his teeth and pondered in his heart, remembering that this guy's uncle was going to enter Beijing soon, and this guy would have to try it next year...... See how I clean you up!

Hey, Qian Yuan didn't expect that the power of the quintessence of the country was so great......

The only one who knew the truth was Lu Bing, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who couldn't help but look at the book in his hand, turned around and asked, "Really fought for more than six hours?" ”

"Really." The subordinate bent down respectfully and said, "I even missed dinner, and I only ate a few pieces of dim sum to satisfy my hunger." ”

"Interesting, interesting." Lu Bing waved his hand to rebuke his subordinates, got up and walked to the table on the side and flipped through it, and it took a while to find a booklet, which was sent by Nanjing Jinyiwei a few days ago.

"In Beishan Township, Jingde County, Ningguo Prefecture, a wealthy businessman came from Nanjing with silver, with a white face and one arm, and summoned villagers to build bridges and pave roads, build houses, and give rice porridge ......"

"There are homeless people clamoring, and although the rich merchant is one-armed, he is brave, and he leads the guards to capture the thief's ......"

pondered in his heart, Lu Bing stuffed the booklet back again, the weight of the small lifting is not light, and it may even affect the court, but there is a benevolence.

In the darkest Jinyi guard of the Ming Dynasty, Lu Bing has a unique perception of the word "benevolence".

Tonight, there were many people who postponed their rest for the sake of Qian Yuan, and there was one of the most special places among them.

Yuwang Mansion.

King Yu, who was overly drunk, sat on the main seat, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with some uneasiness who knew his resolute temperament just by looking at his face.

In Yuwang's mind, this Gao Suqing from Xinzheng, Henan Province is his only support.