Betting on football?
Fang Zheng had a look of disdain on his face.
It turned out to be betting on dogs. How could this be a legitimate way to make money?
"Your Highness, you must not get involved in gambling! You have never seen that gambling dog who plays football. He owes a lot of debt outside and sells his own women!" Fang Zheng said seriously.
"You must not indulge in it and get yourself involved! His Majesty will beat you to death if he finds out."
Li Yuanzhao snorted: "Of course, we didn't sell the No. 1 pick ticket together? Isn't this bet a scam? I know it well."
"A few days ago, when I was passing by Zhengtongfang in the capital, I heard about an expert named Mr. Lu. This person has a very deep knowledge of football! It's unfathomable! In the ball game held at Banshan Football Club, five out of five guesses will come out!"
"I have played a few games of gambling and have won two thousand taels of silver in a row!"
Fang Zhengyi said in surprise: "That's not easy. There is such a god who can predict the score? Didn't he bribe the players and manipulate the game?"
Li Yuanzhao shook his head: "No, I've thought about it too, so I sent people to Banshanfang to find out. There are no problems with a total of ten teams. And the expert doesn't predict the score, he only guesses the winning or losing."
"Often as soon as a game is over, he immediately begins to predict the outcome of the next two teams. He is a hundred-hit guesser. There are three games where the teams are indistinguishable. Do you think it's amazing? ?”
"Hiss..." Fang Zhengyi took a breath of air.
This is a bit weird. How deep does this person's study of football have to be to have such an accuracy?
"Interesting, let's ask him to predict how much it will cost. If it doesn't matter, I'll play two games."
Li Yuanzhao waved his hand and said, "How about I say he is an expert? He only makes predictions for others and never takes any money from him!"
"Moreover, Shenlong never sees its end. After giving the prediction results, he immediately leaves without stopping. No matter how many people try to find him, they can't find him. It's extremely mysterious!"
It sounds pretty cool.
Fang Zheng curled his lips and said, "Since we can't find it, forget it. Your Highness, let's not talk about it for now. We have received a letter from the West and our fleet will be returning soon. I have to make some arrangements first."
"Okay, if you want to bet on football, remember to come to me!"
...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A loud bang sounded in the dormitory building of Dongjiao University.
Da Zhuang, who was still sleeping soundly, was awakened by the knocking on the door.
Looking at the door that was still banging, he got up and shouted angrily: "Who the hell is this! He's sleeping!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the knocking on the door became more intense.
The door frame even began to shake faintly, and it seemed that it would not stop until the door was broken into pieces.
"Fu Bole! Open the door quickly!!!"
Da Zhuang suddenly opened the quilt and cursed as he went to open the door: "Are you fucking crazy? It's a day off today, why are you calling your father's ghost?"
The door opened, and Fo Bole appeared in front of him with an anxious look on his face.
Before Da Zhuang could speak, Fo Bole said eagerly: "Hurry up and pack your things and follow me!"
"Are you okay? I need to go to bed. Today is the day off!"
Fo Bo jumped to his feet anxiously: "Sleep! I saw Jin Yiwei on the street bringing a lot of missionaries to the health center in the morning. I followed him out of curiosity and heard that they were going to send people to sea and they would take us two with them. .”
"How many times are you still sleeping? Pack your things and run away! Avoid the limelight before you come out."
Da Zhuang was stunned, and then smacked his lips: "Go home... To be honest, I feel a little homesick..."
Fo BoLe was furious when he heard this. He jumped up and shuddered violently on his head, roaring: "You're so stupid that the door is stuck!"
"We bought a house in Taoyuan New City in the first half of the month, and we just paid the down payment with a loan! Now when we go out and have the house taken away, we still owe a debt. What have we been doing all these years in vain? Are you thinking this? You are here to work hard, but you are here to enjoy life!”
"That's right...the down payment is all borrowed."
Da Zhuang trembled all over and his eyes were blank.
Thinking of the terrible consequences, he quickly turned around and went back to the house to clean up his belongings.
Not long after, I packed up a package, picked up a mop stick, picked it up and carried it on my back.
"Come on, where are we going?"
"Go to the Kingdom of Jin! I have contacted the merchants. When we get there, we will pretend to be Feika envoys and eat and drink for a while before coming back."
"Fuck, go abroad? Do you want your life? Besides, what identity should we use to go out?" Da Zhuang was shocked.
"We can't stay in Dajing for the time being. Mr. Fang won't let us go. Besides, when we get to the Kingdom of Jin, it will be no problem for us to speak Dajing dialect. If someone asks for our identity, we will give him some money as a bribe and say that the documents were lost on the road. I just came here after visiting Dajing... Once this period of time has passed, it will be fine when I come back and make up a lie." Fu Bole quickly explained.
"I don't believe they can get a boat just to send us back!"
"You are really a genius!" Da Zhuang extended his thumb and the two of them ran away downstairs side by side.
As soon as they reached the first floor, the two of them froze on the spot at the same time, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
There were about a hundred or so imperial guards in front of them, all holding embroidered spring knives, and formed a semicircle around the stairway.
The leader of the Jin Yiwei sneered: "You two have packed your things? Just in time, the Jin Yiwei is handling the case, come with us."
"..."
.....
Inside the Zhenfu Department, he looked at Da Zhuang and Fo Bole, who were kneeling on the ground with earth-colored faces.
Fang Zheng smiled disdainfully, took a sip of tea and said.
"I knew you were going to run away, but you still dared to follow Jin Yiwei. What did you think of your three-legged cat skills?"
"Okay, since you are all here, let me tell you frankly and honestly. It's time for the imperial court to reuse you!"
Fu Bole raised his head and said with despair: "Master Fang wants us to go to sea and return to Feika? We are not Jin Yiwei anymore... We are working well in Dongda. This is something that cannot be forced..."
"You are here again now. The country is in the midst of employing people, so it will naturally have other arrangements for you. Why, are you so unwilling?" Fang Zhengyi said calmly.
"What's wrong with Fika? It's not hell. I just want to go home and have a look. It's not like I can't come back."
Da Zhuang forced a smile: "Master Fang, we like living in Dajing and have adapted to it!"
"It's such a beautiful life here, the urine is always sweet..."
Fu Bole's chest puffed up and he said proudly: "Then what he said is true! After peeing, the ants came to eat... The last time I went to Taoyuan County to eat, I fainted from the sweetness."
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and his heart beat continuously.
Isn’t this diabetes? These two are really...
"If you two are sick, treat them immediately!"
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