East of Bianjing City, Qianjintai.

This Qianjintai is newly opened in recent years, in just three years has become the largest and most luxurious gambling house in the entire Bianjing, the behind-the-scenes boss Jiuye is even more mysterious, the people are speculating that Qianjintai has such a scale, the backstage must be very hard, it is estimated that the legendary Jiuye, even a certain official in the DPRK is not necessarily.

The wind is bright and bright, but there are two iron-faced little Langjun standing at the door of Qianjintai, who are handsome and extraordinary, but they are a little embarrassed in their clothes, and they look like the down-and-out sons of rich and noble families.

The two of them confronted each other in front of the Qianjintai for a long time, and the mighty man guarding the door couldn't stand it, and reminded him: "I said you two, it's not a way to go on like this, if you don't gamble, go home quickly, don't block the door and delay our gambling house to do business." ”

One of them, Lang Jun, who was a little younger, then arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry, big brother, let's leave now." ”

After that, he had to pull away from another lord who was not very easy to serve at first glance.

It's just that he pulled it several times in a row, and the man seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move at all.

"It's not easy here, An An, I know the law, strict officials set up gambling houses." The man said.

An An is the little Langjun who pulled him just now.

"I know, but what does this concern to us?" An An replied without emotion.

The man finally moved, approached An An and said softly: "Didn't you listen to passers-by, this ninth master of Qianjintai is probably a certain official of the imperial court." ”

"So what?"

The man gave An An a look of why are you so eyeless, and said bitterly: "You and I, as the people of the Great Rite Dynasty, have the obligation to find out the people behind this scene." ”

An An also rolled his eyes to ensure that the person could see it, tightened the burden on his body, and ruthlessly opened his mouth to pierce it: "Your Highness, do you want to go in and gamble again?" ”

"Shh As soon as he heard this title, the man hurriedly silenced, "I said don't call it like that, if my father and my mother know that I went back to Beijing without permission, why do we both have to have fun." ”

An An reacted at this time and quickly covered her mouth.

"But, the temple ...... Young master, all the way to Beijing, why are you gambling that there is really not much left, and I don't know when I will be able to see my mother...... Madame's noodles, let's think long-term and save money. ”

Zhao Bingyu sighed melancholy, as the seventh prince of the current dynasty, even he himself had to forget that he was still a prince.

His mother, Concubine Liu Guifei, was His Majesty's most favored concubine, and he himself was the most wasteful prince among His Royal Highnesses.

Success became a stumbling block on the road of his mother's mother's world, and he was frail and sickly, difficult to support, and was sent by the emperor to Jinhuaguan in Zhejiang Province to practice on behalf of him when he was eight years old.

Ten years have passed, Liu Guifei is still the emperor's favorite woman, and he has grown from a waste material to a marginal figure in the royal family, and he has also become addicted to gambling.

This has to let Liu Guifei know, and she is probably so angry that she faints on the spot.

Zhao Bingyu has practiced in Jinhuaguan for many years, and has cultivated a skill to think about the good, but in fact, he has no heart and no lungs.

After a few seconds of melancholy, poverty and Liu Guifei were left behind by him, and at this moment, the cells in his whole body were clamoring: Go to Qianjintai to make a windfall.

So taking advantage of An An's unpreparedness, he grabbed the burden behind him and rushed into the casino: "I'll gamble, no matter if I win or lose, I'll come out immediately." ”

Careless.

An An was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she would rather believe that men would have children, than believe the nonsense that the losing boy said that he would gamble.

It is because he will lose every time he gambles, so he has the name of the losing man.

The key is that he has not yet been a little conscious, and the more he loses, the more he gambles.

An An pitifully sat on the steps at the door of Qianjintai, if Concubine Liu knew that His Royal Highness was addicted to gambling, she would have to slash him with a knife, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, she really wanted to cry on the spot, what kind of life did he have.

His pitiful appearance couldn't even stand the doorman, so he came over and patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Hey, Xiao Langjun, it's also hard for you to have such a brother, but you still want to open a little, maybe your brother won?" ”

An An raised his head, looked at the man with a sad face, and said: "He is not my brother, he is the young master of my family, and he has never won gambling money." ”

"Huh? This..... Then you should mourn. The man originally thought that they were brothers, but he never thought that they were masters and servants, but when he looked at Xiao Langjun's sad appearance, he immediately understood in his heart.

It's not easy for the next person.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and Zhao Bingyu has not come out yet, An An is thinking about the connections in the capital in his heart, thinking about what way to keep them from wandering the streets and sleeping in the open.

After thinking about it for a while, I have connections, but I can't believe it, if I let Your Majesty know that His Royal Highness has returned to Beijing without an edict, it will be a serious crime and will harm His Royal Highness.

"Hey"

An An sighed heavily, turned his head and glanced at the inside of the Qianjin Terrace, there was a commotion inside, and the sound of dice bets was endless.

After a while, An An stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and walked towards the man at the door of the gambling house.

The man thought that he was going to go in to find his young master, and he was ready to help him, and personally took him in to find someone, but he didn't think that he only asked respectfully and politely: "Big brother, dare to ask if there is a dock in the city that recruits zero-hour workers?" ”

The man looked him up and down a few times in astonishment, can this thin arm and thin leg resist the big bag?

It's pitiful to be in this kind of owner's house.

"Jinjia Wharf in Xiaoxihu in the west of the city, where long-term recruitment is carried out, and the pay is higher than elsewhere, you can try it."

"Thank you, big brother"

After thanking and asking for directions, An An went towards the Jin family wharf, and the thin back made anyone feel sympathy when they saw it.

At this moment, Zhao Bingyu in the Qianjin Platform has lost three times in a row, and his gambling is still flourishing.

The dealer who shakes the dice is also the first time to see this kind of customer, and if he loses, he can't see how anxious he is, as if gambling for the sake of gambling.

After a pillar of incense, Zhao Bingyu entangled all their plates and lost a fine light, and even owed thirty taels of silver to the gambling house, which was like waking up from a dream.

Seeing his dodgy eyes, the proprietor knew that he couldn't take out the money, and at first politely asked Zhao Bingyu to send someone to notify the family to come and ransom him. Who knew that Zhao Bingyu toasted and did not eat and drink, not only did not listen to persuasion, but also slandered the gambling house people.

So the two sides exchanged hands in the gambling house, Zhao Bingyu looked like a noble son, born with fine white and tender meat, who knew that he was a practitioner, and six or seven big men and his students fell behind.

After a long battle, he made a decision, only to see him overturn the gambling table with a wave of his hand, and escaped through the window in the chaos.

The people in the gambling house were also unrelenting, and immediately sent someone to chase after them.

You chased me for two streets, and the embarrassed Royal Highness the Seventh Prince hid in the dressing room of a ready-to-wear shop in a hurry.

At the same time, the thugs of Qianjintai also chased to the door of the ready-to-wear shop, and Zhao Bingyu saw that there was a woman's skirt in the dressing room, so he couldn't help but smile and remember it......

The first floor of the shop is men's clothing, the second floor is women's clothing, with different styles, Jin Jiaojiao picked and chose on the first floor, and she didn't pick out a favorite one for a long time.

"Miss, aren't we here to try on wedding clothes, why did you wear men's clothes?" Xi'er asked puzzled.

Jin Jiaojiao looked at her handsome self in the mirror and shook her head, it was too fancy, not good.

Le Shu poked Xi'er's head and said with a smile: "These clothes must have been picked by Miss Yan for Lord Yan."

"That's right," Xi'er patted her head and suddenly realized: "How did I forget Lord Yan." ”

Watching the two girls sing and harmonize, Jin Jiaojiao shook her head helplessly, "I bought it for my father." ”

"The shopkeeper, in addition to the few pieces in Xi'er's hand and the one on me, take one set of the remaining styles in the store according to my father's size" Jin Jiaojiao ordered: "Xi'er, Leshu, you take care of it first, I'll go upstairs to change clothes." ”

After giving the order, she went up to the second floor and walked to her dressing room.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, I was dumbfounded on the spot!

Someone in the dressing room was changing clothes, the person had his back to her, his upper body was not wearing an inch, his smooth back was covered with long black and beautiful hair, and his beautiful butterfly bones were half covered, which was extremely tempting.

Didn't the shopkeeper thank the guests in advance?

This sexy, girl? Where did it come from?

So why is this girl wearing her dress?

"Inside, miss, you're ......"

As soon as Jin Jiaojiao spoke, there was a noise of Xi'er arguing with someone downstairs.

"My young lady is changing clothes upstairs, don't you want to die, the Jin family's store also dares to break in."

At the same time, Zhao Bingyu, who heard the movement, also turned around

“......”

“......”

Stunned Jin Jiaojiao: This girl is so tall, her chest is so flat, she even has abdominal muscles, and the mermaid line is so good!

Zhao Bingyu, who is not neat in women's clothes: Who is this kid? Where did he look?

The air seemed to be frozen for a moment, and the mood of the two at this time was like thunder.

Jin Jiaojiao, who was split: It's not a girl, it's a man?

Zhao Bingyu, who was split: It's not a kid, it's a beautiful girl!

What's the situation?

Male pervert!

Female hooligan?

In the flash of light, Zhao Bingyu pulled the person over and pressed it against the wall, and covered Jin Jiaojiao's mouth that was about to scream.

"Shh......h

"Hmm, hmm......" Jin Jiaojiao struggled with all her strength.

Zhao Bingyu lowered his voice to negotiate with her: "Don't make a sound, I'm not a bad person, do you understand the emergency?" Don't you think you saw me succeed? ”

Jin Jiaojiao's cheeks were bulging, her face was flushed, her eyes were round and staring at Zhao Bingyu, shaking her head desperately, obviously not believing what he said.

"Today is really a last resort, if you promise me not to say anything, I will let you go, and if you agree, you will blink." Zhao Bingyu deliberately threatened her on the side: "Otherwise, I don't dare to promise that I won't do anything to you, little girl."

The distance between the two is very close, and the single locker room accommodates two people at the same time, which is already cramped, untidy, a man and a woman, the picture is so ambiguous and charming, how can people not think about it.

Jin Jiaojiao is not stupid, if this spreads, her reputation will not be ruined.

You have to stabilize this person first.

Jin Jiaojiao winked at him a few times, and her curled eyelashes fluttered, Zhao Bingyu was amused by her innocent appearance, and immediately let go of her.

Jin Jiaojiao, who was released from confinement, pushed Zhao Bingyu away and widened the distance between the two, Zhao Bingyu realized the overstep just now, and hurriedly gave the half-hung clothes to Longshang.

Jin Jiaojiao trembled and asked, "You, you, you...... Why are you wearing my clothes? ”

The first time she wore women's clothes, she was bumped into by a girl on the spot, Zhao Bingyu's face has always been as thick as tree bark, but at this moment he was too ashamed to look directly into Jin Jiaojiao's eyes.