Daomen is actually very rich, and there are only a few people like Sun Simiao who don't ask for anything and are dedicated to cultivating the Tao. Yuan Tiangang can mix two plates of gold, silver and jewelry for the eight characters, not to mention Feng Shui, and the method of eliminating disasters or something.

Whenever a major disaster occurred in a certain place, Daomen would always fund medical schools and organize special medical teams, so the prestige of Daomen has not declined at all over the years.

Several Taoist priests used iron rods and ropes to bring in the gold coins, and it seemed that Li Chunfeng did not cheat, but really brought a lot of gold coins over.

After the two boxes of gold coins were moved in, two more boxes came in, and Zhang Zhongqing walked in with a bitter face. Over the years, he has worked in the Thunder Division, and his salary can be called a good flow, plus he usually has no big expenses, so he has accumulated a lot of family wealth.

Despite this, if he followed this gambling method, he would go bankrupt in a few times.

"What are you doing with a bitter face, playing mahjong doesn't necessarily mean losing money, maybe you can still kill three!"

Seeing Leng Feng, Zhang Zhongqing said helplessly: "The annual income from your world downstairs is enough for you to lose, and Daomen is not short of money, but I really took out the pension money." ”

This is all three, counting Li Shimin, all the candidates for playing mahjong today are all available.

Whoever thought of him would come, and a eunuch removed the threshold of the side hall, and the queen mother pushed Li Shimin and walked in.

Although he already had a hunch, Leng Feng was still taken aback when he really saw Li Shimin. In just two years, Li Shimin has lost more than one circle, and even his hair has become half white and half gray.

Seeing Leng Feng's surprised appearance, Li Shimin's anger didn't come to one place: "What are you doing with your mouth open, you are leisurely, after going out to play for two years, Zhenguan Lao Chen is almost dead, but I am not good at doing it, so I can only stay in Chang'an." When Jingde died, I was drunk, and when Xuanling died, I was sad for a month. The wind disease has attacked, Doctor Sun is not close yet, and the three-legged cat kung fu of the imperial doctor in the palace has only brought back my life..."

While talking, Li Shimin instructed the palace maids and eunuchs to prepare fruits, snacks, tea and other things, let the guards bring in his gold coins, and let the queen mother push him to the east of the mahjong table.

He was the emperor, and he was supposed to sit in the north and face south, but he just liked to sit in the first game, so he simply sat in the east.

Pinching up a piece of jade mahjong, Li Shimin smiled: "Having said so much, I just want to ask you, how much are you going to lose to me?" ”

Hearing this, a little guilt that rose slightly in Leng Feng's heart disappeared: "Lose? I didn't think about losing, I was thinking about whether you would take your panties out with red eyes as a bet if you lost all your gold coins. ”

There is a precedent for using underwear as a bet, when Li Yuan gambled with Li Daozong and others in the palace, they lost to the bottom, in order not to end the game, Li Yuan really put the dragon underwear on the gambling table.

Li Shimin laughed: "I always said that it is interesting for you to come back, even if it is Zhang Wen and them, they dare not let go of their hands and feet to gamble with me, for fear of making me unhappy, come and come, start." ”

Since losing feeling in his legs, Li Shimin has had to like gambling. Otherwise, the days in a wheelchair can depress him to death.

The three of them also took their seats one after another, and as for the location in the north, Zhang Zhongqing and Li Chunfeng simply left it to Leng Feng.

There were no monarchs and ministers on the gambling table, and Leng Feng was not worried, so he sat down very calmly.

As soon as he sat down, Leng Feng had to sigh at the comfort of this chair. Whoever sits on the solid gold chair will feel comfortable. This chair was originally Zhang Zhongjian's, but later Leng Feng gave it to Li Shimin, who asked the craftsman to build it again and turned it into a dragon chair. It is estimated that Li Chengqian was unwilling to take away his father's favor, so he sent this chair over. I don't know how he will feel when he learns that this chair is used by his father as a seat for mahjong tables.

The original agreement with Li Shimin is still vivid, and I didn't expect to really sit on the dragon chair.

After the three of them sat down, Li Shimin couldn't wait to start rolling the dice.

In the first game, just in the first game, Li Shimin lit Leng Feng and reluctantly got off the village.

Despite losing money, Li Shimin was still very happy. Gambling, what you want is the excitement between winning and losing, and simply losing or simply winning, it is not interesting at all.

"Zhongqing, I heard that your second son has added a little grandson to you?"

How can you not gossip when playing mahjong? So Li Shimin began to ask about Zhang Zhongqing.

With Li Shimin at the beginning, the four of them talked and laughed, mixed with shouting and screaming, and started a lively gamble.

Li Shimin's skills seem to have been honed, and he rarely loses except for the first game.

Although Zhang Zhongqing has a soft mouth, he does not fall behind when he plays cards, and the people who were shocked by the thunder were imprisoned on the mountain, and the solution to depression is gambling, so his skills are not bad.

Li Chunfeng is very good at arithmetic, and his brain is also very useful, and he can deduce a lot of things from the cards and cards played by everyone, although he is always a fart, but he is a winner.

Leng Feng had never played mahjong before, and except for winning two games at the beginning, he had been losing money.

However, after losing a few games, Leng Feng also found a way to "cheat", that is, to observe words and looks.

Although all three of them are well hidden, the joy and regret he feels when faced with a certain card can be concealed a little bit.

However, this only made him lose a little less, and did not make up for the gap in experience.

When Leng Feng lit Li Shimin again, Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "King Xiaoyao is full of luck, why did he lose like this when he played mahjong today?" ”

Leng Feng asked the eunuch behind him to take out ten gold coins and send them to Li Shimin, and said with a wry smile: "What is the use of this thing of luck that you can't see or touch?" ”

While shuffling the cards, Li Chunfeng said with a smile: "Poor Dao knows that King Xiaoyao doesn't believe in those gods and ghosts, but when he says luck, sometimes it makes sense. In the early years, my tutor and I deduced a picture together according to Zhou Yi, called "Tui Bei Tu". It's not a boast, but there is still merit in this picture.

At the beginning, the context of the push back map was still clearly visible, but since the Zhenguan year, the family teacher found that the push back map deviated from the original context, or our world deviated from the original context, and the road ahead was confused, incalculable, and the push back map of sixty images directly became a joke.

Before the family teacher died, he didn't dare to give up and calculated again, but his energy was exhausted, and he still couldn't get rid of the fog in front of him. When I was about to feather, the master found the reason for the confusion ahead, and his old man's explanation of naming and surname was related to you, I don't know why you taught me? ”