"Big, big ......"

"Small, ......"

"I'm the number one dice master in Dongerhutong, and if I say it's big, it's big!"

"Phew! I'm still the No. 1 gambling god on the 18th Street of Nancheng, and I'm small when I say it's small! ”

"Great! Big! Big! ”

"Small! Small! Small! ”

Daqian, Shenjing City, in an alley in the West City Qunxian Fang, there was a commotion in a second-entry house.

Judging from the sound, the owner of the voice does not seem to be very old.

If you look at the main entrance of this house, you will be able to see it.

There are four big characters written on the door plaque: Jia nationality righteousness.

Surrounded by green bricks and gray tiles, surrounded by trees, it is a quiet place, which is an excellent place to study.

In Shenjing West City, where every inch of land is valuable, such a house is worth a lot.

At the moment, however, it is like a casino.

In the last row of the schoolhouse, Jia Cong silently finished reciting an article again, looking at the increasingly noisy scene in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Smelling a faint fragrance of osmanthus in his nose, he turned his head sideways to look at the golden osmanthus outside the window, a flash of sorrow flashed in Jia Cong's eyes, and he slowly fell into his thoughts......

A year ago, he was still a surgeon on Earth, and after several heart surgeries in a row, he inexplicably became a concubine in a mansion in this world......

In his spare time in his previous life, Jia Cong also read some historical travel novels on the Internet.

Although it is inevitable to be shocked and sad about this kind of thing, it is not completely unfamiliar.

After months of bewildered search and despair, he finally calmed down.

If you come, you can settle down......

It's just a pity that most of the people who have traveled through it are serious historical dynasties.

Make use of the historical knowledge that we have known in advance, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and turn danger into relief.

Hold the thick thighs of the hidden dragon in advance, and then turn your hands to cover the clouds with rain.

In the end, he became king.

But what he traveled through was a fictional world in a book.

The World of Red Mansions.

Not to mention whether this is because he often read the Red Chamber in his previous life, there is no need to delve into this.

The problem is that even if he broke a red mansion in his previous life, he would keep all the details in mind.

However, the knowledge that can be known in advance is only Jia Erye's various flirtatious skills and countless ups and downs in the Grand View Garden.

Then there is the tragic ending of "after the three springs are gone, everyone must find their own door", "the white land is really clean".

As for other historical trends, such as who is the emperor and who is the prime minister, who is the hidden dragon and who is the shipwreck, which big thick leg can be hugged to turn over and solve the crisis......

I don't know!

Even more depressing, others may be able to wait for the tree to fall and disperse, "each of them must find his own door".

Only he, the son of Jia Yu, can't run if he wants to.

In the whole Dream of Red Mansions, on the master of the children of the pit, Jia Yu dares to admit the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

The gentle and amiable Jia Yingchun is his own daughter, but he gave Sun Shaozu, the wolf of Zhongshan, at the price of 5,000 taels of silver.

made a good end of a golden boudoir willow, and went to the yellow sorghum in only one year.

and his eldest son, Jia Lian, was also pitted in various ways.

For the sake of a few fans, he forced Jia Lian to harm people's homes, but Jia Lian didn't comply, so he was beaten half to death and couldn't get out of bed.

A man who is an old man actually sent a woman to his son's room, and Jia Lian's family was restless......

The list goes on.

Yingchun Jia Lian is still like this, let alone him......

Later, when the catastrophe came, Jia Zheng's house may still be preserved, and he may even have a chance to make a comeback.

Although Tanchun married far away and Baoyu became a monk, people can always live.

In the future, Jia Lan grew up, "with a hairpin on his head and a bright head, a golden seal hanging on his waist, and a golden title of Weihehe".

Although "the miserable Huangquan Road is near", this can also show that Jia Zheng's line is at least safe and worry-free, and he has not been convicted.

However, the vein of the big house is different, Tojia pardoned the "flood of blessings", and under the continuous sitting, the people in this room were almost killed and injured.

Only one Qiao sister was left, and she was almost sold into the Qinglou......

Pit!

What a huge pit!

In this era when filial piety is greater than the sky, there is almost no solution to such a cheap Lao Tzu.

The Father caused the Son to perish, and the Son had to perish.

How can this sentence be said casually?

It's just that Jia Cong really didn't have the heart to bury this cheap old man.

pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and he didn't have the heart to appreciate the osmanthus anymore.

I was annoyed in my heart, what was my name in my previous life, but I wanted to call Jia Cong......

Just as he was about to lower his head to read a book again, a child suddenly rushed from the front.

Although he looked only five or six years old, he had a very strong breath and shouted with a hot sweat: "Jia Cong, hurry up...... Go and help me win them all back! ”

Looking at the child who was tugging at his sleeve, Jia Cong frowned slightly and said, "Jia Huan, you lost the bet again?" ”

This child is Jia Zheng's youngest son, Jia Huan.

I am only more than five years old this year, and I have just come to Mongolia to study for half a year.

It's just that although they are both from concubines, Jia Huan and Jia Cong are different.

First, his mother Aunt Zhao is still alive and very favored, Jia Huan's "son is more precious than mother", so he will not be too underestimated.

He has the treatment that the master deserves.

Second, Aunt Zhao was originally a slave of the Jia family, and she was a child of the family who knew the roots.

Later, Jia's mother saw that her color was good, so she rewarded Jia Zheng for receiving the house.

With Jia's mother, it can barely be regarded as a root and a sprout.

And Jia Cong......

Not to mention the early death of his mother, he was still born in a green house.

This is the most disdainful origin of this era.

Therefore, in the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Huan can live in the back house openly, but Jia Cong is difficult to even enter the main gate of the Rongguo Mansion.

The difference in status is like mud.

However, although Jia Huan is much better than him, there is also a second master born of jade on it, who is countless times stronger than him.

In this way, Jia Huan is more willing to get close to Jia Cong, and often comes to play with him and find a sense of existence......

Seeing that Jia Cong couldn't get up, Jia Huan jumped to his feet anxiously and said, "Jia Cong, go and help me win it back!"

Yesterday, the third sister gave me 500 yuan and instructed me to buy some small baskets made of willow branches, incense boxes with whole bamboo roots, and wind stoves with clay stacks in the South Hutong when I went back from school today......

As a result, I lost them all!

She also told me before, if you dare to be greedy for ink, be careful of my skin!

Now it really deceived Jia Ji, Jia Qi, and Jin Rong with black hearts......

Jia Cong, help me win it back! ”

The third sister mentioned in Jia Huan's mouth is the famous Jia Tanchun.

However, although Jia Cong has been in this world for more than a year, he has never entered the inner house of the second gate of Rongguo Mansion, and naturally he has never seen those women who created Zhong Xiu in the dream of Red Mansions.

It's just that I often hear Jia Huan complain about how powerful his third sister is, how she bullied him and twisted his ears......

Jia Cong saw his bluffing and was speechless: "Knowing that they coaxed you into money, you still dare to gamble with the silver of the 'Gongzhong'?" ”

"Hahaha!"

A group of half-grown teenagers in front of them suddenly burst into laughter.

Several people in the crowd also turned their heads and watched Jia Huan frown, which made him jump to his feet in annoyance.

It was Jia Ji, Jia Qi and Jin Rong and others.

Jia Ji and Jia Qi are the children of the fourth and fifth rooms of the Jia family's eighth room in Beijing, and Jin Rong is a "relative", and he is the nephew of Jia Huang's wife in the third room.

Jia Huan's face was flushed with anger, and he felt sorry for the money, he looked at Jia Cong with a smile, and said with a crying voice: "Jia Cong, can you help me?" ”

"Can he help you? Last time, it was he who took shit luck to let him get right! ”

Jin Rong walked over with a soft and weak student in his arms, glanced at Jia Cong and shouted, it was he who gambled against Jia Huan.

After that, Jin Rong still pecked the face of the boy next to him, and laughed: "Right? Mercy! ”

Seeing this scene, Jia Cong suppressed the faint feeling of nausea in his heart.

Half a month ago, Jia Huan was coaxed by these older children of the Jia family to shake the dice, he was only more than five years old, what can he understand, and he naturally lost a lean.

Although Rijiahuan is a little annoying on weekdays, he is still a child in the end.

Some Tao, but the mind is not too bad, in Jiafu, Jia Huan is the only one who often goes to him to play.

Seeing him crying like that, Jia Cong came out and "blinded" two handfuls at random to help him win back.

Jia Cong is naturally not a gambling god, but every surgeon must have a pair of extremely dexterous hands.

Or use glass beads to stand on plum blossom piles, or practice magic, and other means such as Lingbo micro-stepping rope, pie nail transfer, sewing grapes, sandwiching mung beans and so on.

Living to be sophisticated to old age has also trained the surgeons' skillful hands of "steady", "accurate" and "fast".

Jia Cong used to be best at magic.

And dice are just one of the most classic and basic props in many magic tricks.

Against the real gambling master, Jia Cong may be worse.

After all, he had never been exposed to real gambling.

But dealing with a group of teenage kids is really not difficult.

"I don't gamble, I just throw dice on behalf of Jia Huan. If he wins, you will return the five hundred silver coins to Jia Huan. He's only five years old......"

Looking at Jia Ji, Jia Qi and Jia Rui, Jia Qiang and others who came around, Jia Cong said in a flat tone.

He did not wait for Jia Ji and others to react, and he annoyed one person, that is, Jin Rong.

Jin Rongben is nothing remarkable, but he is a "borrowed".

It's just that his aunt Jia Huang's wife is very good at currying favor with the second person who is now in charge of Rongguo Mansion. Grandma Wang Xifeng.

With Wang Xifeng as a "backer" and knowing Jia Cong's situation, Jin Rong thought to himself that he was more "noble" than Jia Cong.

Seeing that he was so big, Fang Cai ignored him, so he shouted loudly: "Don't bet on what dice you lose?" ”

Jia Cong chuckled lightly and said, "Don't you dare? ”

Jin Rong was even more angry, and said with a red face: "I don't dare? Bet on it! What kind of thing do you really think you are? ”

Pulling Jia Huan, who was about to jump, Jia Cong smiled and said lightly: "I lose it big, you lose it first." ”

When Jin Rong heard this, he snorted, turned back to the front angrily, and after taking the two dice, he raised his face and said arrogantly: "What is not lost, that is called gambling!"

No countertops......

I bet small and watch! ”

After that, he held two ivory dice in both hands and put them to his mouth, blew his breath, closed his eyes and muttered two sentences, and then threw them on the table, stared at his two eyes, and shouted "small" desperately in his mouth.

But I saw the two ivory dice spin around a few times and stopped......

"Alas......"

"Hahaha!"

"Three, five, eight o'clock!"

"Jin Rong Xiong! Jin Rong Xiong! ”

The onlookers didn't think it was a big deal, and laughed loudly.

Left and right is a pleasure, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

Jin Rong was ashamed and angry, his face was about to turn purple, and he couldn't wait to stomp the pair of dice with one kick.

His eyes widened angrily, and he glared at Jia Cong and said, "It's your turn!" ”

Jia Cong turned his head to Jia Huan and said, "It's your gamble, you wipe it with a handkerchief first." ”

Jia Huanzheng excitedly screamed and laughed at Jin Rong's schadenfreude, and after hearing Jia Cong's words, he couldn't care about his "disrespect", and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the two dice twice, and handed it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong took his hand and glanced at Jin Rong.

Jin Rong glared and said loudly: "What are you looking at?" Throw it away! You must be small, I'm going to bet again! ”

Jia Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't look at it, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw it on the table at will.

After a tumbling of the bones, the two ivory dice slowly stopped......

……

PS: It's started~~