Chapter 69 Gambling Poems

In this mocking and triumphant laughter, not everyone was happy to see Zhao Yu unlucky.

At least Zhao Xiuya felt very guilty about Zhao Yu being ridiculed, and softly scolded the maid Dongmei: "Dongmei, have you seen the consequences of your reckless behavior? ”

When Dongmei heard this, her eyes were red, her lips were tightly pursed, and she saw Dongmei's appearance. Zhao Xiuya couldn't say any more, so she had to sigh, and looked at Zhao Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes with a worried gaze.

Wan'er also has a bit of conscience in the end, and she was inspired to say to Zhao Xiuya: "Three ladies, you usually like to chant poems the most, so it's better for you to give your poems to the slaves." The slave and maid will secretly send it to the little prince for you, so that the little prince can pass the customs! ”

Zhao Xiuya sighed again and said pessimistically: "As soon as Qinghe Cui Dongming's "Winter Plum" came out, in my opinion, it was not the poems written by Yimei that were swept by it today, and the top of the poetry meeting tonight, the top of the ten, will also fall into his hands." I'm afraid that none of the people present tonight will be able to make poems comparable to me! ”

Wan'er panicked even more. "How can this be?"

Dongmei also whimpered: "The fault is the slave maid, causing the little prince to be humiliated, if the little prince is to blame, the slave and maid are willing to die to repay, and will never implicate the three ladies!" ”

Wan Wenyan was even more anxious, she helped Zhao Yu so much before, in the final analysis, it was also for Dongmei, who was like her own sister, to prevent Zhao Yu from being angry with Dongmei after being humiliated.

But now Wan'er seems that Dongmei is afraid that she will be in a catastrophe this time, and she has relatives. If it weren't for the poetry meeting, Wan'er would have been unable to help but hug Dongmei and cry.

Zhao Xiuya's expression was silent, she didn't know what to say, she naturally didn't want Dongmei to pay for her life. It's just that at that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to intervene, and my father won't scruple about pampering her!

And Zhao Yu, who was in the eye of the storm, was not in a hurry about this, and said calmly: "What are you anxious about, this king hasn't finished what he said just now!" ”

Zhao Shouyi boasted that he had the ticket to victory, but now he had a bit of grace, and asked with a smile: "What haven't you finished?" That's all it takes! ”

There was another burst of laughter nearby, and many people looked at Zhao Yu with playful eyes.

Liu Yuanbo stood up, shook his head and said, "Little prince! Why should you die with a hard mouth? Isn't there a sentence in that book that is not a crime of war? If you lose, you lose, and you're to blame! It's not that you're too useless, it's just that Brother Dongming is too powerful! ”

"Hah! Ha! Ha! The people in the neighborhood laughed even more happily, and some girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

The spicy girl who scolded Zhao Yu just now sat on the stool and mocked: "Bai has a good skin, but unfortunately it is full of thatch and straw!" ”

Zhao Yu now has a rare good temper, spreads out his hands and makes a helpless gesture, doesn't care about ridicule, and then says just now: "You think too much!" In fact, this king just said that Brother Dongming's poem is really good, but he doesn't think it's going to be defeated! This king has missed a sentence later! 'It's a pity to meet this king. 'This king now wants to add one more sentence about the big white ingots just now, Brother Dongming, you are a hundred, and it is also a crime of non-war! ”

Cui Dongming's face changed slightly, but after more than ten years of aristocratic training, he quickly adjusted the expression on his face, and looked gentle, as if he didn't care about Zhao Yu's arrogance and unreasonableness.

"Humph! Zhao Xiaoqi, you should be hard-mouthed! The spicy girl sneered unrelentingly.

Zhao Yu glanced at the spicy girl, and said in his heart: "You all say this, it seems that you are not optimistic about this king, right?" ”

Zhao Shouyi showed a sneer full of disdain. "Zhao Xiaoqi, are we optimistic about you? Do you think too much about yourself, if you want to say how bad you are at killing and hurting people, this son can't say that he will admit defeat! But...... Hum! Hum! ”

The spicy girl laughed and said, "Zhao Xiaoqi, it's night!" Don't dream! ”

The others who claimed to have a background were more or less sarcastic, and those who didn't speak were no better, they didn't speak, but their faces spoke for themselves.

Zhao Yu sneered in his heart, but the gentle smile on his face did not decrease by half a point, and said, "Since this is the case, why don't we take a small gamble!" If the king's verses are not as good as yours, you will lose double the bet, and there is no limit to the bet! If you want to make money, come quickly! ”

Zhao Shouyi saw that Zhao Yu dared to gamble at this point, and his heart tightened, could it be that this guy spent a lot of money to buy some good poetry?

Liu Yuanbo is worthy of being a guy whose head is full of fat, and he unceremoniously charged ahead. "Zhao Xiaoqi, this son is not afraid of your bluff, I will press a hundred times!"

Naturally, there were servants who brought ten Jiaozi (the most primitive silver tickets) with a face value of ten guan, and the Jiaozi were beautifully made and easy to carry. At this time, the Jiaozi made by the imperial court were more valuable than copper coins, and the Jiaozi with a consistent face value could often be exchanged for 1,100 to 1,0023 copper coins in the people.

Seeing that Liu Yuanbo was so brave, Zhao Shouyi seemed to feel that he had been humiliated, and stepped forward with a flushed face, and said loudly: "Zhao Xiaoqi, such a fake and shoddy plan as a bluff can't scare me!" I'm pressing one hundred and fifty times! ”

"I'll press fifty times!"

"I'll press twenty times!"

For a while, the sound of betting came and went, giving people the illusion that everyone in the lobby was betting on it.

In the face of such a momentum, Zhao Yu was not afraid at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face. "It doesn't matter! But come one by one, so as not to miss anyone! Little Xuanzi, you go down and ask the shopkeeper to transfer me five or six bookkeepers! ”

After the big shopkeeper of Bai Alum Lou knew about this, he was reluctant to do so, but he couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he had no choice but to send six account offices to help.

However, in a quarter of an hour, the bets were written, and the bets pressed down were even more astonishing, reaching 4,800 yuan. In addition to Zhao Shouyi, who has a big enmity with Zhao Yu, there are also many people who are greedy, although they don't say that they have suppressed all the money on their bodies, but they also bet most of them.

Zhao Yu's pretended face was a little ugly, and the noble children and girls who were betting on it nearby couldn't help but smile happily, in their opinion, their purses were about to swell.

Looking at the faces of these people, Zhao Yu sneered in his heart: Laugh! Let you laugh, how happy you laugh now, how sad you will be hurt later! PS: The third update is here!