The regular intrauterine boxing match every night has been moved up to 9:30 pm from the original opening of 11 pm. From a sneaky late-night opening to a big fanfare during prime time, it can be seen that Chang Yu is getting more and more confident.
It's not yet nine o'clock, and the alley leading to Caolanchang is already crowded with people. Palace maids, eunuchs, and some guards are obviously attracted by the so-called big show tonight.
But everyone is still not allowed to enter. The warehouse space is limited and it is impossible to accommodate a thousand people. Five hundred people is the limit, so the organizer adopts limited capacity and VIP channels.
The so-called VIPs are naturally some wealthy eunuchs, or well-oiled yamen, and also those eunuchs and maids who specialize in placing bets for their respective masters in the harem. Yes, the concubines in the palace are actually very busy on weekdays. After all, in this era There are no movie theaters, no amusement parks, no mobile phones, no iPads, and even no chance to go shopping, so there is so much free time to fight.
After finally hearing such interesting things, he was naturally very excited. Unfortunately, he couldn't go there in person because the game started in the evening, so he had to ask the eunuchs who were waiting for him to place bets for him. Not only did he win some money, but he also heard many wonderful stories.
These eunuchs and maids who help their master place bets are also very hardworking. They are busy searching for so-called inside information. They use their own methods. The most powerful people have even found out about Chunxiang and others around Chang Yu. However, Chang Yu never No fake punches, even he knows the result of every match.
You must know that Chang Yu is a professional boxer and what he hates most is fake boxing. Besides, it is a trivial matter for him to hold boxing matches to make money. The most important thing is to train and select personnel. There is no need to engage in fake boxing. As for whether the eight power supervisors have this idea? It's not clear, but if there is, he can definitely see it and stop it.
"Hey, Eunuch Chang, you are getting more and more lively after not seeing each other for a few days."
Chang Yu, Tang Potian, Cheng Chongdao, Song Renfeng and other guards from the Prince's Palace squeezed into the crowd and walked toward the grass field. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside him. When he turned around, it was Liang Fa, the man in the imperial city. The first Guardsman to fight with him.
"Hey, Brother Liang is so excited to play tonight." Chang Yu smiled on his face and sighed in his heart. The guards in the imperial city are all on duty. If they can come to watch the boxing match, they are obviously skipping work. , the emperor and his troops are all so scornful, think about the outside world.
"Eunuch Chang, you're welcome." Liang Fa couldn't help but feel proud when he heard this popular little eunuch calling him "big brother". He straightened up a lot, but he said politely, "Let's see if we can get lucky."
"That's necessary." Chang Yu laughed,
"Thank you for your kind words, Eunuch Chang." Liang Fa cupped his hands and said with a smile, and then the two of them said goodbye.
After finally squeezing to the door, the eunuchs guarding the door and checking the documents were not blind this time, and politely let Chang Yu enter through the side door.
I just walked a few steps but didn't want to meet an acquaintance again, but it was Zhang Huwei, the Han general of Jinyiwei. Although this man also lost to Chang Yu, he was a heroic man and lost, unlike Li Jiangchuan who could not afford to lose.
The two greeted each other politely, and Zhang Huwei whispered something in Chang Yu's ear, which made him squint his eyes thoughtfully, and then called Cheng Chongdao beside him, asking him to quickly find the prince. Then he whispered something in Zhang Huwei's ear. Zhang Huwei smiled and gave Chang Yu a heavy fist and cupped his hand.
At the horse-tethering post near the entrance of the fodder warehouse, Chang Yu clasped his hands and watched the audience begin to enter the venue, thinking about Zhang Huwei's words just now.
At this time, a dark figure walked over, wearing a fur hat and a scarf wrapped very tightly, with only two eyes showing and flashing. If it weren't for the figure, Chang Yu wouldn't have recognized that this was the prince Zhu Cihong.
"It's busy in there, why did you call me out?" Zhu Cixiang was a child at heart. He seemed to like this kind of nightclub-style nightlife. He even didn't use my name for the first time when talking, but called himself me.
Chang Yu waved gently, and then whispered something in his ear. Zhu Cixiang was shocked: "Here, he is here. No, I must not let him see me." He looked very panicked as he spoke.
"Have you ever seen him inside?" Chang Yu said with a faint smile.
Zhu Cixiang shook his head gently: "There were too many people inside, so I really didn't pay attention to him. On the contrary, I saw a lot of personal guards."
"That's it." Chang Yu chuckled: "He is as afraid of others seeing it as you are, so Your Highness doesn't have to worry. Even if he saw it in person, he wouldn't have the guts to tell it."
"That's true, but this guy is very hateful. My father trusts him so much, but he..."
"Prince" Chang Yu interrupted Zhu Cixiang's nagging, and then leaned into his ear: "This is a good opportunity, why not take the opportunity to play with him..."
At nine o'clock, the warehouse was full and bustling with people. Zhu Cixiang, Linglong and a eunuch squeezed through the crowd, eyes constantly searching around.
His hard work paid off, and he finally discovered an abnormality in a corner near the referee's bench. A guy who had wrapped himself into a big rice dumpling was sitting there, surrounded by many personal guards.
Zhu Cixiang's eyes narrowed and he slowly squeezed in. But just as he was about to get closer to the big rice dumpling, he was pushed away by a guard: "Let's play over there."
Zhu Cixi sneered. Just as the eunuch beside him was about to scold him, he heard a low voice: "Stop."
The big zongzi who was sitting upright suddenly stood up, walked to Zhu Cixiang, bowed slightly, and whispered: "Prince atones for his sins."
"What sin are you trying to atone for? I came out to have some fun at night when I was bored. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that Uncle Xiangcheng also had this kind of elegance." Zhu Cixi said softly in a low voice.
Yes, this big rice dumpling is Li Guozhen, the governor of Beijing, Xiangcheng Bo. He naturally knows about the boxing match held in the imperial city. He is not on duty today because of his temperament, he will not stay in that small shack, so he will come out now. They were just looking for fun. Although they were disguised and concealed better than ordinary people, the insiders had other plans. Zhang Huwei bit Chang Yu's ear just now.
Li Guozhen originally thought that the prince would react violently when he saw him, or at least show off his face. After all, he was on duty now. Even if he could argue that the area he was on duty was the entire imperial city, as long as he did not leave the imperial city, it would not be considered AWOL.
But even I couldn't believe such a blunt statement. I was a little panicked, but I was a little confused when I saw the prince was so plain. However, I quickly realized that he was an old man after all. In the blink of an eye, he figured out that he was afraid of being exposed. Yes, this is the best.
"Why don't you watch it together so that we can get closer?" Li Guozhen extended the invitation, and Zhu Cixiang happily agreed, so the two rice dumplings sat together and chatted animatedly while pointing at the audience. People who didn't know the reason thought they were very close. Where are the father-in-law?
At half past nine, the boxing match started on time. A well-spoken eunuch stood in the arena and introduced the competition system. In just a few days, the boxing match became extremely popular, and the competition system also began to change. The eight boxers belong to the regular season. In addition, there is also a challenge tournament. The players in the challenge tournament come from endless sources. Some are from retail investors who feel they have strength, and some are from the fourth department, eight rounds, twelve supervisors, in addition to the secretary and ceremonial supervisor, the other yamen recommend Players, these challenge players can enter the regular season as long as they can win three games.
Moreover, in the beginning, in order to attract popularity, the boxing match allowed anyone to participate in the challenge match, and you would get money for winning or losing. But now it is popular enough that there is no need for such hype. Although there is still a challenge match, you can only get money if you win, so it will be destroyed directly. Those individuals who come to make money.
The first thing to start is the regular season. The host introduces the height, weight and record of the boxers one by one. This is the busiest time in the venue because the audience is busy placing bets.
Li Guozhen watched for a while and then informed the guards around him to place bets. However, he found that Zhu Cixiang's face was calm and unmoved, and he was very curious: "The prince doesn't play two bets?"
Zhu Cixiang shook his head slightly: "The player I am optimistic about has not yet played."
Li Guozhen laughed dumbly.
The game is still going on, and the players' fighting is much more exciting than before, and some of them already know how to use some tricks.
After three games in a row, Li Guozhen found that Zhu Cizhong still hadn't placed any bets. He couldn't help but ask again: "Who is the player the prince likes?"
Of course Zhu Cixiang would not tell him what Chang Yu whispered not long ago: "Just keep me safe tonight."
Chang Yu is going to play in person, but why is there no one there? He has not been seen from the beginning until now. Maybe there is an accident and he has to let go.
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