Chapter Eighty-Three: Catch the Gamble!

How is this possible!

Only this thought swirled in Song Chuan's mind, so much so that the whole person seemed to be a little lost and sluggish. www.biquge.info He Yuan patted him on the shoulder very understandingly.

"I understand, I'm so excited, people who win the lottery are like this, in our hometown, there are still people who are directly excited to death after winning the lottery, human nature, human nature. I understand, it would be nice to be excited in two days. ”

Hu Sanniang looked at He Yuan speechlessly, your eyes are excited to see people, and people are so angry......

The Lord of Tianxiang County was dumbfounded, and Li Gefei and Li Qingqiu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, although they were outside, they heard the situation inside clearly. They were all mentally prepared for the worst, but they didn't expect the situation to take such a comedic turn.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

Li Gefei couldn't help but admire, Li Qingqiu felt quite terrifying, the situation just now was simply terrifying, this kid was playing with fire, fortunately, he won the game......

Xiao Zhu'er squeezed very hard, there were ass and long legs everywhere, and what was worse was all kinds of body odor...... Everything is just to rescue He Yuan, fight!

But when she struggled to get out of the crowd, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Incredible!

She rubbed her big eyes.

That's right! The little scholar who pulled the donkey that he wanted to save was patting Song Chuan's shoulder with a kind face, with an intimate expression and a kind and friendly attitude. Song Chuan "listened" to his teachings motionlessly, there was no-for-tat, no sabre-rattling, and everything could not be more harmonious.

Forgive her, she couldn't see Song Chuan's sluggish eyes from behind.

Four thunderous applause!

Song Chuan finally came back to his senses from his state of enlightenment, although he didn't understand what He Yuan was talking about just now, but looking at the cheap look he was smiling at now, he must be selling cheaply.

Planted!

Now that I think about it, from the moment I appeared, this guy was playing tricks on himself, which is really despicable!

He looked at the large pile of things on the table, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, this time it was a big shame, and even the treasure jade rewarded by the ancestor was lost......

"Let's go!"

He blushed, turned around and left, staying for a while, there would be more humiliation, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

He Yuan was very satisfied, looking at a large pile of silver ingots and those jade pendants, his happy mouth couldn't close. Song Chuan, that's Song Chuan, it's just a fortune boy! These brothers' yards have fallen!

However, it seems that this place is not suitable for a long time.

Those who see ill-gotten gains have a share. He Yuan picked up a large handful of broken silver and stuffed it into the hands of those officials who came to help maintain order.

"A few brothers have been busy for a long time, hard work, a little heart, not a respect, please a few people to appreciate their faces and drink a cup of tea."

Several officials were immediately happy, this little scholar is really good at things. pretended to excuse himself for a few sentences, then happily stuffed into his arms and prepared to leave.

He Yuan didn't want to stay here for a moment, and no matter what the others thought, he pulled the things into the box one by one, and then simply asked a few scholars to help carry them, and got up to leave. The crowd of onlookers also began to gradually disperse. At this moment, people outside suddenly shouted and neighed, and the crowd was in chaos.

He Yuan was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a group of officers and soldiers rushing past not far away. The man at the head, with his helmet and armor on his head, and a spear in his hand, rode on a tall horse, and shouted and shouted in his mouth, and saw that the posture was coming in his own direction. He couldn't help but be shocked, and glanced at Hu Sanniang without a trace, Hu Sanniang understood, and immediately blended into the crowd without a trace.

This is the Confucius Temple, surrounded by many scholars wearing azure robes, although she is a little taller, but if you don't deliberately look for her, it's really not easy to pay attention to her.

The sound of the horse's hooves was hurried, and when it reached He Yuan's body, the person on the horse suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and the war horse neighed, and suddenly the person stood up, and the front hooves kicked a few times in front of He Yuan's body before it hit the ground with a bang.

People really can't pretend to be forced.

He Yuan regrets it now, because in order to show that he collapsed in front of Taishan and did not change his calmness, he was directly thrown into the ground by this buddy. It must have been intentional! He Yuan was very annoyed, now he is forced to pretend to be in vain, now he is disgraced, what image is there at all!

Hula!

A team of people instantly surrounded He Yuan and a few scholars who were helping, and pointed their knives and guns at a few people, looking murderous and a little scary. If it weren't for the staring of so many people around, those "noble and faithful" scholars would have been paralyzed. Even so, they were all pale and trembling.

Seeing this situation, He Yuan put his mind at ease, as long as he didn't come to Hu Sanniang, he didn't have to worry. He is not a cat or a dog, but a freshly baked He Dacai, and no one can clean himself up so unclearly.

Therefore, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was very calm. This is too stark in contrast to the rest of the scholars. Li Gefei couldn't help nodding again and again, this calm and calm heart is even more rare! Even the Lord of Tianxiang, who was about to rush out, couldn't help but have a flash in his eyes and stopped. At this time, He Yuan surprised her extremely much, and suddenly reminded her of that stormy night, such a person can really be scared sick by a few people with swords in their hands?

"You are He Yuan?"

The general on the horse stared at He Yuan with a cold face, and the horsewhip in his hand snapped.

"General, do you know He? I don't know what happened when I came here with such fanfare? ”

"It's good if it's you, come on, take it for me!"

The general on the horse didn't talk to him at all, smiled coldly, waved his big hand, and gave the order blatantly. The group of soldiers rushed up with a bang, and they were about to tie him up and take him away.

"Wait! He is a student of a county, a student who went to the exam, and never committed a traitor, why do you take me! You are insulting Sven and despising the saints! ”

This is in front of the Confucius Temple, a group of scholars around him are staring, He Yuan suddenly shouted, and the soldiers who were going to do it couldn't help but give a beating. In the Great Song Dynasty, the policy of using literature to control military forces was implemented, and the status of scholars was very high, and even these big-headed soldiers had a natural awe for scholars.

The general on the horse didn't seem to expect He Yuan to be so tough, and couldn't help but be stunned, there are many people here, and in front of the Confucius Temple, he didn't dare to really come hard, and the crime of despising the saint is not easy to bear.

"Sure enough, it is a sharp tooth and a hard mouth, and a little bold. It's okay, General Ben will let you die to understand! The surname is He, you have committed a crime, and someone has reported you for gathering people to gamble. Now that everyone has obtained the stolen goods, what else do you have to say! ”

The general on the horse couldn't help but have a sneer on his face. As long as you give him this hat to death, what a bullshit genius, he's finished.