You must know that although Chang'an City is very prosperous, but the road outside Chang'an City is not very smooth, there are potholes everywhere, Chang'an City is a sick city, Chang'an was besieged back then, so Li Er did not spend a lot of effort to make the roads around Chang'an City very good, the horse running fast on such a road is actually very consuming of the horse's physical strength and hurts the horse's hooves, and the horse's hooves will definitely suffer a lot of damage after a few laps.

When many people heard Cheng Huailiang say this, they were not convinced, saying that they had gambled with Cheng Huailiang.

"The old man bets with you, and I bet 2,000 yuan on you to lose."

Seeing that someone was gambling with him, Cheng Huailiang asked the eunuch to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to write documents.

"I'll block you from losing, it's two thousand times."

"5,000 guan, you lose."

"3000 guan you lose."

The civil officials are betting that Cheng Huailiang will lose, they think this is impossible, if it can be solved, it will be solved long ago, why do you still make noise in the court for tens of thousands of horses?

Cheng Huailiang probably calculated, there were dozens of people betting on him to lose, this is the rhythm of making a fortune, Li Er didn't stop them, just sat on the dragon chair with a smile and watched them treat the Taiji Hall as a vegetable market, and he didn't know what he thought.

Seeing that Li Er didn't care, more and more people participated, and finally the military attachés also joined in, although they were willing to see the jokes of the civil officials, it did not mean that they were optimistic about Cheng Huailiang, many people still bought Cheng Huailiang and lost.

"10,000 guan, buy you to win." Who is this? Isn't it a matter of intent to oppose me, gun my money.

Cheng Huailiang looked up and saw that it was the veteran Qin Qiong, he didn't care if he won or lost, he sold Cheng Huailiang to win just to support Cheng Huailiang.

"I'll buy you 10,000 yuan to win." Wei Chigong said.

In the end, Li Jing, Li Xiaogong and others who were close to Cheng Fu all bought Cheng Huailiang to win. Most of the others bought Cheng Huailiang lost, Cheng Huailiang roughly estimated, and this time the profit was relatively good.

"I'm betting that you lose, 2000 guan, it's half of my life savings, and if you win. Then it proves that you still have an idea, and I will help you build this school and help you teach the students well. An old guy with a gray beard said to Cheng Huailiang.

Cheng Huailiang looked at him suspiciously, he didn't know who it was, but he should be a big Confucian, otherwise his tone would not be so big.

Seeing Cheng Huailiang's doubts, Qin Qiong gently said in Cheng Huailiang's ear This is Li Gang.

Li Gang is a famous person, he has been a court Confucian since the Sui Dynasty, and he also taught Yang Guang and Yang Yong. At the same time, many of the princes and princesses in the palace have been educated by him, he is a real Confucian, he wants to educate people to become talents, he is a real intellectual, a literary master, but his life is not very smooth, and there is always a big difference between ideals and reality, so he is still depressed at the age of 70. He always wants to teach more students and cultivate more talents. Instead of staying in the palace all day and teaching the princes and princesses.

For such a great Confucian, grandmaster, Cheng Huailiang, a person who thinks about teaching and educating people, is full of reverence in his heart, this is a real master, let you look up.

Cheng Huailiang bowed down to Li Gang with respect and said, "The kid definitely doesn't believe it. Don't dare to be sloppy about academic matters, I believe that our school will definitely succeed with your participation. ”

Li Gang smiled at Cheng Huailiang and didn't say anything more, speaking with the result.

Cheng Huailiang said goodbye to Li Gang and then asked other people if there was anything else to gamble on, if they missed this village, there would be no such shop. It's like a gangster.

After Cheng Huailiang saw that no one was involved anymore, he asked people to notify the rangers and macho men, and asked them to bring the horses in, and then Cheng Huailiang took everyone to the martial arts arena of the palace, and threw a lot of swords, guns, swords, and halberds on the martial arts arena.

The ranger took his horse and the macho man and rode his horse and ran quickly on the ground full of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the horse's speed was not affected in the slightest, and the horse's hooves were not harmed in any way, because they found that there were a few iron bars on the horse's hooves, and it was these simple iron bars that made the horse walk on such a ground without the slightest injury.

A group of people felt that their hearts were broken, and that was because the money was gone.

"I don't understand, people know to put shoes on themselves, so why not put shoes on horses? You see, I just put a pair of shoes on the horses, which can greatly reduce the injury of the horses' hooves, and I also took them back from the Western Regions at that time, and the horse's hooves were not hurt a little. Really, don't you usually pay attention to the hooves of my horses, and you are crying and shouting to send me money, thank you uncles and uncles. Cheng Huailiang said this to everyone to make a gesture, to express his gratitude, angry people who lost money hated their teeth, although these thousands of yuan are nothing to Cheng Huailiang, but for them it is still a lot of money, like the more honest Li Gang, who has retired, these two thousand guan are really close to half of his savings.

Cheng Huailiang turned his eyes to the old man Li Gang, he didn't expect the old man to be really open-minded, although he lost 2000, but he was really happy, happy for the country and the people, the sentiment of a person like him is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and the bearing of a literati grandmaster is not something that a little turtle like Cheng Huailiang can guess.

"I'll go with you then, and I'll leave you with this old bone, and see how far you can get your so-called school." Li Gang said directly without pretentiousness.

"Hehe, that's okay, that Zeng Mingde, Lu Yunguang, you accompany the old man back, help him move, take the old man to our house, and serve him well, but you are not allowed to slack off, slack off to see how I clean you up." Cheng Huailiang quickly instructed the rangers.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll definitely do things properly for you." The ranger and the macho man patted their chests and said, saying that it would be done.

Then followed behind Li Gang, like a fart, Cheng Huailiang didn't care anymore, followed the ministers back to the Taiji Palace, seventy-year-old man, Li Er stipulated that the country should support them at this age, they are national treasures, so Li Gang can leave if he wants to, stay if he wants, and no one can stop him, including him Li Er. (To be continued.) )