As soon as Zhou Wu's words were finished, Zhang Yi, who was pressed by a few small servants, said in his heart: I only knew that Zhou Xian had been a big official, and he still had contact with people in the court, but he didn't expect it to be a ten-standing servant, so today's grievances are not called grievances. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Yi had a plan in his heart, and after listening to Zhou Wu's words, the county magistrate who originally wanted to go down to the court to comfort Zhang Yi in person was dumbfounded, looked at Zhang Yi who was still being detained, then looked at Zhou Wu who was angry at him, and thought about his official son, and immediately withered.

"Haha, it turned out to be Zhou Gongzi," accompanied by a smiling face and arched his hand at Zhou Wu, the county commander smiled all over his face, and asked, "Lord Zhou has always been good?" ”

"My father is very good," snorted coldly, Zhou Wu crossed his waist and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and send someone to beat him." ”

After listening to Zhou Wu's words, the county order was embarrassed, so he had to look at Wen Xiancheng beside him as if asking for help. (The county is equivalent to the master)

Wen Xiancheng lives in Nanyang, is a well-known polymath in Nanyang, and when the county magistrate in the court encounters any difficult cases, he generally turns to W County Cheng for help.

Brushing his beard, Wen Xiancheng said with a smile: "Zhou Gongzi, even if he is indeed a liar, the county magistrate can't come up and beat people's boards, this is unreasonable, the county magistrate needs to ask questions to try the case, you better let the subordinates retreat, after the county magistrate is cleared up and questioned, it is not too late to be convicted in Anlu." ”

As soon as Wen Xiancheng finished speaking, the county magistrate immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Zhou Wu frowned and thought about it, and also felt that Wen Xiancheng was reasonable, so he waved his hand to let the house slaves retreat.

Zhang Yi, who had regained his freedom, threw the rag in his mouth on the ground, and then glared at Zhou Wu angrily and shouted: "Zhou Wu, you deceive people too much!" Didn't you say that the hexagram of the immortal is not accurate, don't you just want the immortal to be ugly in public? Okay, Ben Xian will play with you, isn't Childe a good bet? Let's bet on the size of the dice and see if the hexagram spirit of the immortal is not working! ”

Zhou Wu is a good bet Zhang Yi knows this very well, because he asked Zhang Yi to divide ten trigrams, and nine trigrams are bets, only today is not.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Yi was going to gamble with himself, Zhou Wu immediately became interested, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of gambling method?" ”

Seeing that Zhou Wu took the bait, Zhang Yi took out a copper coin from his sleeve: "Benxian has a five-baht coin here, Benxian uses it to bet with you, bet 30 games in a row, you lose a game, pay me double the copper coin, that is to say, if I win the first game, you have to pay me two copper coins, and the second game is 6 if you win, in the process of 30 rounds, I won your copper coins and rolled directly into the next game, 30 rounds, as long as you win a game, you take all the copper coins you lost before, how?" ”

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Zhou Wu secretly calculated and felt that the stakes were not big, so he asked for dice from his subordinates, and then took two tea bowls directly from the table of the county order and Wen Xiancheng.

Throwing the dice into the tea bowl, then covering another tea bowl, shaking it a few times and then putting it on the ground, Zhou Wu shouted loudly: "Come on, guess." ”

Zhang Yi didn't immediately guess the dice on the ground, but clenched his fists and arched his hands around: "Today's gambling contract, please ask the county commander, the county magistrate, the county lieutenant and everyone present to be a witness for me, so as not to make Zhou Wu pay the debt!" ”

"You ......" Hearing Zhang Yi accuse himself of cheating, Zhou Wu immediately became furious, but it was not easy to do anything to Zhang Yi in the county court, so he could only secretly remember it in his heart.

"Oh? Betting on 30 rounds in a row? It's a bit interesting," After hearing Zhang Yi's explanation, County Lieutenant Huang nodded: "Okay, I'll be this witness!" ”

Just as County Lieutenant Huang was speaking, Zhou Wu's father, Zhou Xian, also came in a hurry, he heard that his son had made trouble and went to the county office, so he hurried over.

As soon as Zhou Xian arrived, Zhou Wu hurriedly put away the appearance of the second ancestor, and respectfully saluted his father, but Zhou Xian ignored him, but greeted each other with Lord Xianling, and learned from Wen Xiancheng what his son was going to do next, although Zhou Xian felt ridiculous, but the 30 consecutive rounds of gambling also aroused his interest, and this matter has now spread to half of Nanyang, and the three leaders of Nanyang have also become witnesses, and he is not good to forcibly cancel, so he has to let his son and Zhang Yi gamble.

In the first game, Zhang Yi guessed big, and the result was won, and Zhou Wu lost two copper coins.

In the first game, Zhang Yi used divination, and after using it, he immediately asked the county order for steamed buns, and used divination while eating.

Zhang Yi's divination used to consume 10 points of physical strength and 100 points of hunger at a time, and the physical strength value Zhang Yi had 500 points when he entered the game, and later with physical labor, his physical strength value grew to 550 points, so it was barely enough, but the hunger value was only 300 points at the beginning, and then he ate too much, Zhang Yi's hunger value also rose, but it was only 380 points, so he had to quickly replenish the hunger value, a big steamed bun can supplement the hunger value of 50, the reason why Zhang Yi has not been rich is because the money has been eaten by him.

As the gambling progressed, Zhang Yi had more and more copper coins, 1+2 was 3 after the first game, 3+6 was 9 after the second game, 27 after the third game, 81 after the fourth game, 243 after the fifth game, 729 after the sixth game, 2187 after the seventh game, 6561 after the eighth game, and Zhou Xian began to dig out the equivalent gold after the ninth game.

After the end of the eleventh game, when Zhou Wu took the tea bowl again, his hands were trembling, his son Zhou Xian was already sweating profusely at this time, because of the short cup of tea, the copper coins that his son lost to Zhang Yi had been exchanged for equivalent gold, and the gold exchanged for those copper coins was more than 17 catties (17 catties in Han, equivalent to about 7 catties now), but Zhang Yi still looked calm and calm, as if the gold was originally his.

(30 rounds of about 20584481400000, 15,000 baht in the Han Dynasty is equal to one catty, and finally converted into 2058448140 catties of gold)

The county commander who witnessed all this was stupid, and Huang County Weihe (W County Cheng also looked shocked, and the people outside the county government were already muttering Zhang Yi's nickname in their mouths, and some even knelt down to kowtow to Zhang Yi.

At this moment, everyone didn't dare to doubt Zhang Yi's ability, they all witnessed the miracle of Zhang Yi winning eleven games in a row, if it wasn't for Zhang Yi's ability to predict the future, what else could it be explained? Luck? Whose luck could be so good?

"When the long, when the long"

Zhou Wu, who was already numb, shook the two tea bowls on the table again.

"Rebel!" Zhou Xian was finally no longer silent, he raised his hand and slapped Zhou Wu in the face.

Zhou Xian now has to stop this gamble, because if the gambling continues, all of Zhou Xian's family business will not be enough to gamble with Zhang Yi.

"Father atone for his sins, son deserves to die!" After receiving a slap from his father, Zhou Wu was also woken up, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging for his father's forgiveness.

"Rebel, the person you should ask for is not me, but the immortal!" After going up and slapping Zhou Wuyi again, Zhou Xian hurriedly hugged his fists at Zhang Yi and said: "Shangxian, you have a lot, don't worry about me as an unfilial son, the old and unfilial son has made amends, and I hope that the immortal will forgive one or two!" ”

Saying that, Zhou Xian actually wanted to kneel down to worship Zhang Yi, so frightened that Zhang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Zhou Xian.