There is no shortage of people riding horses and boating in Hanasahi. The slow horses walking in the woods stepped out of the fragrance of a little grass, and the painted boats and orchid boats that were racing with the waves on the water floated with the sound of songs.

This year's river is different from previous years. The boats are connected by wooden iron cables and are made into boats that cross the water. From afar, it looks like a wide pontoon pavilion. The four sides of the pavilion are fastened by ropes to the old trees on the riverside. The long, wide platform of the boat cuts off the river, leaving no other boats to do.

There were many nobles sitting on the stage, and the feast and drinking were not lively.

On the shore, several little ladies led a group of maids and servants to rush to the official road. Each jumped into his carriage with a rare agility. Then the carriages galloped away, leaving only strings of smoke and dust tumbling.

Then a few little ladies ran back to their carriage and staged the scene again.

Such a peculiar picture attracted the attention of all the gentlemen and sons on the Lianzhou Pavilion. A blue-clothed young gentleman said with interest: "Strange, I don't know what happened over there?" ”

Xiao Langjun opposite him immediately said, "Wait for me to send someone to investigate." ”

"Wait." The blue-clothed Xiao Langjun stopped him, and then flicked the wine jug on the table with his fingers, and said, "This jug is boring, why don't we change the way we play." Let's take a small gamble, and whoever loses will go there alone to see what happens. Can it be stimulated or not? ”

The "over there" he was referring to was not the place where the little ladies got on the bus, but the direction in which the little ladies were running. No one knows what happened in that place that makes people so frightened. Rushing to go alone is indeed exciting.

But at this moment, everyone on the boat platform is a master who has a quiet life and has nothing to do to find excitement. So immediately, all the sons of Langjun should be reconciled. Someone came out with a set of white jade dice. Everyone chose the simplest ratio, and whoever shakes out fewer points will lose.

The white jade dice cup shook from the hands of the princes in turn, and finally reached the hands of Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng is very confident, as the gentleman of the squirrel, he said that he was the second in the game of shaking the dice, and no one dared to say that he was the first in Bianjing. This pair of dice he wants to be a pair of dice that he will not make a single, and if he wants them to be stacked, he will never fall apart.

The little Langjun who had shaken out three points earlier had already begun to ask someone to give him the matching sword, just waiting for Feng Qingcheng to shake a result, and he set off after the gambling game was over.

But, but, unexpectedly...... It was Feng Qingcheng who lost.

The dice cup is off the table, and two coral red beads are embedded in the two white jade dice full of water, facing the sky in unison, revealing the outcome of this gamble.

Yun Xiaolangjun clapped his hands first, "Our Marquis Feng finally lost once." It's not that the love scene is proud, and the casino is frustrated. ”

As soon as this remark came out, a few people followed suit. Feng Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, tilted his neck and drank the wine in the cup, and then the whole person flew up, skimming the water and jumping all the way to the direction where he didn't know what happened.

Xiao Langjun, who shook out three points earlier, couldn't react and said, "Brother Heng, is this deliberately letting me?" ”

Yun Xiaolangjun was also a little overwhelmed. He had just arranged Feng Dalang in person, but the goods didn't explain or refute. This is the default "love field proud"! Phew, I really think of myself as an infatuated species.

I've heard that a lie is the truth a thousand times, but I haven't heard that a rumor can become the truth if it's said a thousand times.

What's going on with him Feng Dalang, doesn't he Yun'an know?

It's greasy, it's definitely greasy.

Yun Xiaolangjun thought about it for a while, and then he guessed a possibility: didn't that thing think that if he followed the rumors and shaped himself into an infatuated species, then Yaksha couldn't bear to beat him?

If that's the case, then his hard work to spread rumors has helped Feng Dalang's goods. Although he genuinely sympathizes with him, he is more sincere to see his jokes.

Yun Xiaolangjun is not depressed and entangled.

The blue-clothed Xiao Langjun picked up the dice and played with it, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but lean over to Yun Xiao Langjun, "Speaking of gambling, I heard one thing before I came. It is rumored that Hengzhi's 'infatuation' was caused by a gambling game. The bet is that he can make the chief catcher as infatuated with him as he was with the laughter.

Ask Brother Shengping, do you know if this matter is true or false? ”

This freshly baked rumor Yun Xiaolangjun really doesn't know. With his understanding of Fengqing City, although that thing is shameless and shameless, this kind of thing still can't be done. Yun Xiaolangjun dared to say that this rumor was false. But he didn't want to say this, because if he said that this rumor was true, then the consequence would naturally be that Feng Dalang was very likely to be beaten up.

So Yun Xiaolangjun said very excitedly: "This fact is ....... ”

The sentence "It's true" didn't come out, and Yun Xiaolangjun paused. Falsely claiming that this rumor is true, then Feng Qingcheng may be beaten. But how many people dare to argue with Fengqing City in Kyoto? The one who gambled with him the most was him Yun'an.

If the words that prove true or false come out of his Yun An's mouth, wouldn't it make people suspect that the opponent of the gambling game is him? Then nine times out of ten, he can't escape a fat beating.

Thinking like this, Yun Xiaolangjun changed his words very wittily, "Nonsense! ”

Everyone on the side showed surprise, "Yun Xiaolangjun is clarifying the facts for Marquis Feng?" ”

"This morning, Brother Heng has newly become the Marquis of Dingbei, isn't Brother Shengping afraid to tell the truth because of this title?"

......

Yun Xiaolangjun waved his hand, not annoyed or angry, but showed a look of unbearability. He slowly drank a glass of wine, and saw that everyone around him was staring at him intently. He enjoyed it for a while, and then sighed: "The little master is eager to say the word 'yes', so that Hengzhi's goods can be beaten well."

It's just that I can't bear it. Constant ...... Hey, that's it. Do not say. In this world, people only know that lovesickness is bitter, but a few people know that single thinking is even more bitter. ”

When he said this, some people believed it, but some people still didn't. The blue-clothed little Langjun said again: "Brother Shengping, isn't it a cover-up? Betting with him that Bacheng is Brother Shengping, are you afraid of being beaten? ”

Yun Xiaolangjun, who was told the central matter, was in a mood for a while, but he immediately sneered, "If this is the case, the master would rather be beaten than lose." ”

When everyone thought about it, it was true. Everyone knows that Yun Xiaolangjun likes to stumble on Feng Dalang and likes to watch him lively. In order to win the other party, Yun Xiaolangjun didn't care about any cost. Now Yun Xiaolangjun's posture and words have taught everyone to believe the previous rumor that Fengqing City was infatuated with Ming Zong's arrest.

Although, I still think it's incredible.

Here, Xiangyun Xiaolangjun enjoyed the wonderful taste of listening to his nonsense with a convincing face. Continue to drink and have fun on the water platform.

After a long time, someone said: "Isn't it because we have a water boat banquet today to ask He Hengzhi to succeed to the title?" ”

Everyone suddenly realized that they had taken the protagonist away! Speaking of which, it's been a long time. Feng Qingcheng's light skills are good, and everyone knows it. But that kind of good light work has not yet returned.

But don't something happen?

For a while, everyone's faces changed, and they called the slaves and servants to run in that direction together.