Chapter 306: Gambling
After a long time, Zheng Qingnan walked in with a gloomy face and whispered a few words in Wu Zhongping's ear. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Okay, after all the calculations, I still let your kid take advantage of the loophole, where is the pair of golden unicorns? Don't force me to use any tricks against you. β
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Shouldn't you ask Lord Liuwang about this?" β
"Ask him? Hehe, I'm afraid that a scheming person like him has been tricked by you. It's not a golden unicorn at all, it's just a pile of rotten copper! Zheng Qingnan shouted a little ruthlessly, "If you know each other, hand over the golden unicorn!" β
Lin Lan said slowly: "Shouldn't the prince be worried now, how will this chaos end?" β
"The chaos can naturally be stabilized."
"Steady? What are you holding safe? Could it be that the reinforcements were stopped like this, so that the palace would naturally shake out a victory? It's not fair. β
Wu Zhongping smiled and said, "Fair? Unfair to whom? β
"The prince of the Holy Throne is the second prince, so it is logical that the person who should inherit this throne the most is the second prince."
"Haha, Lin Lan, Lin Lan, you can see the situation clearly, sometimes you are really naΓ―ve. Can the word fairness be better than the iron cavalry gun? Can you beat the scheming? β
Lin Lan said: "Does the prince dare to make a bet with me?" β
"Bet? Interesting, what do you want to bet on. β
"Who's going to win?"
Wu Zhongping chuckled: "In such a situation, as long as I don't do it, Zhao Defang's victory is decided, what else do you want to bet?" Besides, what qualifications do you have to bet with this king? Golden unicorn? If you don't say where you are, this king will force you to hand it over. β
Lin Lan smiled: "A pair of golden unicorns? Didn't the prince think that staying the king or the eldest prince ascending the throne would really make the Xining army better? Or are you just counting on this pair of golden unicorns to sit and eat nothing? The ambition of staying the king, of course, will not regard the 100,000 Xining army into nothing, if he ascends the throne, he will definitely lead the army to quell the civil strife, after becoming an ancestor back then, how many years will it take to settle down, presumably you will not forget, right? β
"Hmph, do you think this king cares about these little things?"
Lin Lan smiled slightly and said, "If you move your whole body, what does the prince care about?" Barbarian warfare? If the country can't be safe, I'm afraid that your annual 500,000 taels will be lost, and you will have to spare energy to deal with the domestic chaos, which is called a big loss because of a small one. β
Wu Zhongping smiled slightly and said: "No matter how clever you are, I will not get involved in the affairs of Beijing, and the reinforcements don't need to think about taking a step!" As for you, if you don't hand over the golden unicorn, this king will send you to see the Buddha! β
"The golden unicorn is not with me, if the 100,000 Xining army has no salary, I am willing to do a little bit of my best."
"Heh, this king still expects you to be unable to pay tens of thousands of taels of silver?" Wu Zhongping got up, "The six doors and the Ministry of Officials have always supervised the officials and officials, and this king will do the right thing for the heavens today, and search and loot in the capital, and see how the Beijing officials of my Great Beijing Dynasty work hard for the country and how selfless they are!" β
Lin Lan stood by the door and smiled: "Then I wish the prince a good harvest." β
The avenue was originally full of traffic, but now the inner and outer cities are closed, and everyone in Beijing is in danger, but it seems to have become a dead city. Only the willow branches on the side of the road, swaying listlessly, to dispel the hot breath.
Lin Lan returned to the mansion and saw Tanchun's haggard appearance, and said with some distress: "How can you skip eating?" No matter what, you have to eat, don't you? β
Tanchun wiped his tears and said, "If the master doesn't come back, I won't have a good time this day." The family saw that you couldn't get out of the palace, which was urgent. β
"By the way, are Daddy Zheng and Daddy Forgiveness back?"
Lin Lan shook his head and said, "I can't get out yet, but it's not life-threatening." β
"The old ancestors were so anxious that they fainted, I heard that the saint had died, and the queen and several concubines were killed, and the eldest sister was ......." and cried as she spoke, Lin Lan couldn't persuade him no matter how comforted he was.
"Where's the knife? Have you seen a knife these days? β
Everyone in the mansion shook their heads, Lin Lan expected that Fu Xiaodao was in the outer city, and it might be difficult to see it in a short time, so he stopped looking for it.
Tanchun hurriedly asked, "Official, what's wrong?" Why is the good and dignified saint so gone? So many soldiers suddenly appeared inside and outside the city? β
"It's not something that can be said in a few words. Butler, go to Rongfu to have a look, if there is no trouble, take the young lady over. β
At present, in addition to staying in the king, there is also an unreasonable Wu Zhongping, which makes it difficult for Lin Lan to grasp the rapidly changing situation, but he is still not able to accept Zhao Han's death.
Aside from this, where are the people of Cao Mink Temple? Why are the loyal parties in the reinforcements hidden, what are they waiting for?
The fog was heavy, not as good as the sun shining in the sky, and the heat had not dissipated, Lin Lan saw that Steward Jia had not returned for a long time, so he felt uneasy, and said, "No, I still have to go to Rongfu to have a look." β
As soon as Lin Lan was about to get up, he heard a report from someone outside the house: "Master, the ancestor of Rongfu is about to hang himself!" β
"Hanging? What about Miss? Did you pick it up? β
"Steward Jia said that he was going to take it back, but the old ancestor of the Rong Mansion saw that you were back, but Master Zheng, Master Pardon has not come back, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back, so I want to hang myself, Miss saw this situation, and originally went out of the garden to greet her old man, so she stayed there to hug her head and cry."
"......" Lin Lan was speechless for a while, crying that he had a watermelon peel, which clearly meant that he wanted to drag Lin Lan over. Lin Lan sent someone to pick it up, just to take the Lin Mansion out, but this old ancestor became even more powerful, and directly let Daiyu cry there, this is not to make it clear that Lin Lan will take care of things.
Lin Lan prepared a carriage and hurried to the Rong Mansion. As soon as I entered through the west corner door, the crying continued.
"Master, you died so miserably!"
"Master, without you, who will be in charge of the Rong Mansion?"
Lin Lan's eyelids jumped, looking at Sister Feng, who was crying the most, wasn't she also in charge of the house when Jia Zheng was here, who else was in charge, should eat, drink, not to mention that Jia Zheng is not dead.
"Listen, don't cry. Master Zheng is good in the palace, and everything he eats is fragrant. β
"Aunt Lin, you don't have to comfort me to wait, you are all out, our master has not seen a figure yet, it is estimated that he is in the palace, not to mention that Yuan Chun is still dead, Rongfu, it is over." Sister Feng was supported by the maid and said weakly. His eyes were already red from crying.
Lin Lan hurriedly said, "It's really fine. Go and show me my ancestors. β
Seeing Lin Lan's serious expression, Mrs. Wang and Sister Feng looked like that, and said, "Okay, good." With that, he hurriedly took Lin Lan to Jia's mother's yard.