"This friend, you have to think about it, not to mention whether you can buy it, but you are pressing your own horse to lose, so you are not afraid of the princess's blame?" Jia Chun asked.

The reason why Song Che won the first game was to win the prince, in addition to its considerable odds, it was equivalent to buying himself insurance.

If the prince's inferior horse is really stronger than the prince's medium horse, then his own principal can be guaranteed if he loses the game.

Song Che said with a smile: "I'm a person who never turns back, and since I've already bought and left, it's inevitable to be bad luck if I take it away." ”

Jia Chun snorted lightly: "You are very particular about gambling luck." ”

"The remaining six hundred and twenty-two won the victory, the first game was won by King Kong, the second game was won by Optimus Prime, and the third game was won by Megatron." Song Che threw all the silver on the gambling table and specially reminded: "Remember, it's not a single pressure, but the kind that presses the winning rate of three games, and the highest loss is fifteen times." ”

"This kid must be crazy for money, and he dares to buy like this!"

"Since you want to send money to my Heyang Gambling House, I won't stop you."

Song Che was too lazy to join the same stream, left the gaming table, turned around and got off the racecourse.

There was no superfluous person who was good at riding in Anyang Palace, and the task of riding a horse fell to Lin Yue.

Lin Yue rode the iron-clad Xiaobao and Zhao Sui's King Kong stood behind the starting line, competing with the prince on the same stage, and she was a little nervous.

"It seems that the second brother's family is really talented, and there is a woman who competes with this prince, a slender and beautiful child, I feel sorry for it."

The prince sneered, looking at Lin Yue, and his eyes couldn't help but contain other feelings.

Lin Yue bit her lip, lowered her eyebrows, and tried her best not to let the prince see her face.

"The prince said with a smile, Yue'er is my inner room, now the palace guard, and the princess's sister-in-law, she doesn't love female red needlework since she was a child, and she is good at kung fu immediately, so she fights on behalf of the palace." Song Che came over with a smile.

"Oh? It's a pity, it's a pity. The prince suddenly lost all interest, and laughed: "Since you can do kung fu right away, then the kung fu in bed is not bad!" Hahaha......"

Lin Yue tugged on the reins, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Song Che patted her hands and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, relax." ”

Lin Yue's eyes flickered and nodded.

"The horse race is about to begin, and the first game will be played by Iron Armor Xiaobao against Wanli King Kong!"

The referee clears the field loudly.

The horses on both sides ploughed the ground on their hind legs and made a gesture of being ready to go.

"To each his own...... Get ready. ”

"Let's go!"

The doctor gave the order, and the horse roared out.

Wanli King Kong is worthy of being the number one god horse in the world, just starting is a few positions faster than the iron armor Xiaobao, even if the iron armor Xiaobao tries his best to catch up, the gap is still getting bigger and bigger.

When he ran through the midfield, the ironclad Xiaobao had been thrown off thirty feet;

When King Kong crossed the finish line, Tiejia Xiaobao didn't even finish half a lap, and was thrown away fifty feet.

"Good! The Ten Thousand Miles Divine Horse is really extraordinary! ”

"The prince's horse-riding skills are also superb!"

"Hmph, what else is the best BMW captured from Dijon, in my opinion, it's not even as good as a stagecoach!"

No wonder a horse can run so fast, can so many people pat its ass unhappily?

Lin Yue almost gave up raising the whip in the last half, and after crossing the finish line, she jumped off the horse, pouted, and glared at Song Che, where is there any heroic posture, like a wronged little girl.

"Liar! You can't win at all! ”

The stubbornness in her bones, the fragility in her heart, and the humiliation that swallowed her anger even made her hold back tears.

"It's right to lose, it's wrong to win," Song Che leaned close to Lin Yue's ear and whispered: "Tell you secretly, this first round has been bought by me, and we have now earned seven hundred taels." ”

"Really?" Lin Yue's eyes lit up, and her tears improved.

It's got to be silver!

Song Che nodded, "Later, in the second round, you just have to rest assured that the horse is in my hands." ”

Lin Yue regained his confidence, turned his back and rubbed his eyes, and said softly: "Fang Cai...... You said to the prince, "I am your chamber, and I know that this is to prevaricate him, but you are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future." ”

Song Che said with a smile: "Lin Nuxia can rest assured, I already have a wife in my inner room, even if you want to marry me, you can only be a concubine at most." ”

"Spawn, you-"

"Yo? Still flirting here, the second round is about to begin, do you want to know how to lose? ”

The sixth prince, Zhao Ji, rode out of the horse pen on the "Thunderbolt General".

Song Che ignored it, took out the "Optimus Prime" from the horse railing, asked Lin Yue to ride on it and said: "If you lose this game, I will cut off my head and kick you as a kick." ”

The difference between the top and medium horses is much greater than that between medium and inferior horses, and this game can be won with your eyes closed.

"In the second game, General Thunderbolt vs. Optimus Prime, everyone is ready!"

"Let's go!"

Optimus Prime is at full power, like a brown lightning bolt, quickly rushing out of the starting line!

No matter how Zhao Ji raised the whip, it was difficult for General Thunderbolt to surpass, and gradually, he was pulled farther and farther away by Optimus Prime, until he broke through the finish line, and the two sides were more than 30 zhang apart!

The whole racecourse was silent, and the sycophants in the stands were also lost.

Lin Yue raised her whip on horseback and cheered, dancing with excitement, her heroic posture had recovered, but the little girl's spirit was even stronger.

Zhao Ji rushed to the finish line, and as soon as he got off the horse, he slapped the groom waiting in front of the stall twice, and scolded: "You dog slave, how did you feed the horse this morning, why did it lose strength halfway through!"

The groom was slapped to the ground, these two slaps were really not light, two teeth were broken, he was full of blood, and he was aggrieved: "His Royal Highness, villain...... The villain fed the same forage to the three horses, so how could he suddenly lose his strength. ”

"You fucking dare to be hard-mouthed! I'll kill you alive when I go back! ”

Zhao Ji kicked the groom again, glared back at Song Che, and left the horse farm angrily.

After a short break, the third game is about to begin.

Zou Youwen, the deputy envoy of Taichang Temple, rode out of the horse pen on the "white-robed Tai Sui", although his posture was not as arrogant as the two princes, but his gentle contempt was even more annoying-

Hypocrites are indeed more annoying than real villains.