Chapter 52: Assassination
Wei Xiaobao finally persuaded the three of them, and decided that Wei Xiaobao and Xiang Yan would go to see Kangxi the next day, persuade Kangxi to rob Chen Yuanyuan into the palace, and then Wei Xiaobao and Xiang Yan used their means to arrange Lu Gaoxuan and Fat Toutuo to rob people halfway. It was getting late, Xiang Yan and Wei Xiaobao went back to the barracks to rest, Lu Gaoxuan and Fattoutuo were inconvenient to go to the barracks, so they found another place to rest.
Wei Xiaobao and Xiang Yan returned to the Chinese military tent, ate wine and dinner, summoned all the imperial guards, and the leading officers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion to the Chinese military tent. After everyone finished seeing, Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "My buddy is idle, his grandmother's, everyone comes to gamble, and Lao Tzu is the banker." After speaking, he took out four dice from his arms and threw them on the wooden table, and the dice rolled drippingly. The crowd thundered with joy.
Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, put them on the wooden table, and said, "Whoever has the ability will come and win." And all the officers went back to their accounts and took the money. Many soldiers also crept into the tent. Wei Xiaobao shouted: "No matter how big or small you play, you only eat silver ingots!" Heroes and heroes, the more they lose, the more they laugh: Wang Balamb, run away if you win! He blew on the four dice and threw them down.
All the officers placed bets one after another, and there were losses and losses. After gambling for a while, everyone rose, the stakes grew, and the sergeants crowded behind also handed over the silver to bet. Xiang Yan didn't know how to gamble, so he stood beside Wei Xiaobao and helped him collect gambling money. In the Chinese military tent, but when you hear the sound of shouting and drinking, eating and losing, it is like a big casino.
Wei Xiaobao threw down the dice and shouted, "Buy and leave, buy and leave." Suddenly, a man said loudly, "Charge the Gate of Heaven." "Bet a watermelon-like thing on the Gate of Heaven. When Xiang Yan saw it, he was immediately stunned, and there was a head on the gambling table that was blurred in flesh and blood. The head wearing an official hat turned out to be a royal guard.
Everyone looked up in horror and saw more than a dozen people in blue shirts standing at the mouth of the Chinese army's tent, each holding a long sword. Everyone in the tent was preoccupied with gambling money, and no one knew when they had come in. In front of the gambling table stood a young man of twenty-four or five, with empty hands, and said, "Lord Dutong, can you accept the bet?" Zhao Qixian shouted: "Take it." Four royal guards rushed at the young man.
The man parted his arms, grabbed the two of them on the chest, and with a "bang", knocked them head to head, and the two of them fainted. With a flash of white light, two long swords stabbed out, from the vests of the other two guards to their chests. The two guards screamed and fell to the ground and died. One of the hard-working blue-shirted people is a middle-aged man, and the other is a Taoist. The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and the two swords flew together, "pounced" twice, and they were both inserted on the gambling table. The middle-aged man shouted, "Escort to the door!" The Taoist said, "Escort down the door." The two swords were stuck on the upper and lower doors.
With a wave of the young man's left hand, four blue-shirted men grabbed it, and the four long swords were pointed at Wei Xiaobao's left and right. Xiang Yan reached out and touched the sleeve arrow tied to his left arm. But these people are good at martial arts, and they are against the court, they must be anti-Qing righteous people. Although Xiang Yan still expects the court to save his life, he really doesn't want to hurt the anti-Qing righteous people in his heart. Moreover, Wei Xiaobao is the protagonist of luck, the son of destiny, how can he die so easily? Even if I don't make a move, he should be able to handle it himself. So Xiang Yan silently let go of his hand and took a step back.
The young man sneered: "The Tartar is also running out of energy, and he has sent such a stinky little doll to lead the troops." Hey, two swords, one head has been bet, why don't you roll the dice? Wei Xiaobao said: "What do I lose if I lose?" The young man said, "Do you need to ask?" Lose the sword and lose the sword, lose the head and lose the head! Wei Xiaobao immediately picked up the dice and said, "Okay, accept it!" If you lose the sword, you will lose your head, and if you lose, you will take off your pants! You throw first. ”
The young man was stunned. The middle-aged man said: "The army is outside, and there will be changes later." The young man glanced at Wei Xiaobao and said, "I don't bet this game with you, and I won't be convinced if you die." "Take the dice and roll it, it's a six. The man and the middle-aged man also tossed, both at eight o'clock. Wei Xiaobao threw again, also six points. Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and shouted: "Six kills six, eat Tianmen, and lose the top." He lifted the head and placed it in front of him. He said again: "Brother Zhao, take two swords and lose the upper and lower families." Zhao Qixian responded: "Yes!" "Go to the tent door.
A blue-shirted man pointed his sword at Zhao Qixian's chest and shouted, "Stop." Wei Xiaobao said: "Don't take a sword?" Okay, that's done, a sword is worth a thousand taels of silver. And he took two thousand taels of silver from the heap of silver in front of him, and divided them equally and laid them beside the two long swords. The young man sneered again and said, "With our two swords, we only win you two thousand taels of silver?" and all the money on the stage was taken. Six or seven men in blue shirts stepped forward and took all the silver and silver tickets on the gambling table.
The young man took a long sword, pointed it at Wei Xiaobao's throat, and shouted, "Little minion, are you Manchurian or Han?" What is your name? Wei Xiaobao laughed and said: "Lao Tzu is the deputy capital of Zhenghuangqi, and the name of Huacha Huacha Xiaobao is." If you want to kill, you will kill, and if you want to gamble, you will gamble! Hey! You bully the small, not a hero. The young man smiled and said, "Bullying the small with the big is not a good man." That's not bad. Little junior sister, you are about the same age as him, so you will fight him. ”