How does it feel to be questioned?
Cao An felt a little aggrieved.
The person who administered the medicine was obviously Liu Ruyan, and she also got the laxatives. What a shit!
Besides, the ancestors of the Cao family have nothing to do with him... Even if there was thunder from the sky just now, it might not be able to hit it accurately.
"Guan Jia, this matter really wasn't done by me."
Cao An's eyes were red with grievance: "With Yin Duzhi here, who can escape his eyes? Even Zhao Congyue was caught, how can I still escape?"
What the hell!
Yin Wuyun suddenly felt as sick as if he had stepped on dog poop.
He stared hard at Cao An, suppressing the killing intent in his chest.
"Forget it, in the final analysis, it was Zhao Congyue who started this matter. Being caught shows that he has no ability, and you...you are good, I'm leaving."
Zhao Zhen's sentences were a bit confusing.
He turned around hastily, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, that bet..."
"I understand!"
Cao An naturally knew that what Zhao Zhen cared about was not the gambling contract, so he immediately said: "After the casino is settled later, I will ask someone to sort out the details and give them to Yin Duzhi to submit to His Majesty."
Zhao Zhen wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
After a moment of slowness, he sighed: "Half is fine. After all, it was you who lent me the capital. You have... contributed to this matter."
So heartbroken!
The word "effort" was almost stuck in the throat.
After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, there was no more nonsense and he disappeared in a flash.
…
Lost!
Lost like this?
Zhao Congyue looked at the field in disbelief, his face expressionless.
His fists were clenched so hard that his nails almost pierced his flesh...
"Xiao Langjun, I just got the news!"
Tang Qi hurried in from the outside and said solemnly in a low voice: "The official family has been here before! It's on the warship next to it! Our people... Yin Wuyun is also here!"
Thumb thump!
Zhao Congyue panicked subconsciously and backed away and sat on the chair: "Why are the officials here? Yin Wuyun arrested our people? Could it be...when did the officials become so close to Cao An!"
It is true that Cao An was the admonisher, but Zhao Zhen had not shown any favor to him before, right?
"Your Majesty went out of the palace incognito to watch Cuju, and met Cao An in the stands..."
Tang Qi also had a serious expression on his face: "It must have been a chance encounter, otherwise the news would have been leaked long ago! Those three people probably bumped into each other accidentally, it's just bad luck."
Will the Imperial City Division go out of its way to catch a few drugged thieves?
That is unless Yin Wuyun has nothing to do.
"Also, the officials have made a bet."
Tang Qi repeated what happened in the stands and whispered: "Cao An won this time... the official family got 40,000 yuan! Now the internal treasury is probably going to be full again!"
Don't talk about deadbeats.
If Zhao Zhen hadn't come here, the bad debts on the black market would have been settled, and at worst, he would have lost face. Anyway, if you lose this time, you won’t have any face left.
But this time even the officials have placed their bets!
Although it was in Cao An's name, would Yin Wuyun let it go?
If Zhao Congyue doesn't want to be targeted by the Imperial City Department from now on, then he has to pay for it no matter what, otherwise he may even cause trouble in the court.
He had secretly pressed down 50,000 yuan before, with the intention of making Cao An collapse.
But who would have thought...
Damn it!
Zhao Congyue punched the table, the chessboard shook, black and white pieces scattered on the floor, and the room suddenly became a mess.
He was angry, not because his qi skills were inferior to others, but: "So, I lost because of luck? I lost at the hands of an official?... What does this count? Is it just a joke?!"
At this moment on the field, the blue team members were still spitting shit.
No one cares about them, Zhao Congyue wishes they could be sprayed to death to relieve his anger!
That bubble of shit seemed to hit the lintel of Prince Han's Mansion and Zhao Congyue's face. It's so golden that it hurts the eyes.
The curses in the audience were deafening.
The handicap this time was not small, and almost all the wealthy people in Bianliang participated.
But no one expected that it would be such a result...
To paraphrase what I just said, that piece of shit not only hit Zhao Congyue’s face, but also hit the face of every gambler who bought him to win.
Shame!
Everyone frantically vented their anger.
This is no longer about money, but about dignity, face, and IQ...
"It's over!"
Zhao Congyue leaned on the table, filled with grief and anger: "After this incident, the reputation of Prince Han's palace has been tarnished. I have been working hard for these years, but it's all in vain!"
It’s a lie to say that you don’t care. Who can be so shameless if he can tell the truth?
Besides, this time he lost his money and his face, and he offended a lot of people because of it.
"Victory or defeat is standard issue……"
Tang Qi also sighed: "Time will smooth it out. As long as we continue to operate, these 'losses' will always be recovered. The young master does not need to feel so guilty."
I can’t blame anyone for this, it’s just luck.
So what can you do?
"Where's Cao An?"
Zhao Congyue stood up again and looked towards the next door: "Is he proud? In today's battle, he will gain both fame and fortune! His strength will be greatly improved again!"
On the other side, Cao An also happened to be standing at the railing.
In an instant, our eyes met!
Cao An didn't speak, just smiled slightly, nodded in this direction, then turned and left.
That's polite.
Otherwise, if Cao An forces Zhao Congyue to fulfill the bet in front of everyone, even if he wants to refuse, the gamblers in the venue will not agree!
Guess he is knowledgeable...
Zhao Congyue gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, let him pretend again!"
…
Why feel proud?
The moment Cao An walked out of the venue, all eyes were on him.
Someone held up a sign and shouted wildly: "Cao Langjun is mighty! Relieve your anger! Relieve your anger... Who said that a certain person is blind? Who said that Cao Langjun will lose?"
He bought 2,000 Guan to press Cao An to win, and it tripled in the blink of an eye!
Cao An also looked back at him and said with a smile: "When you win money, remember to treat guests well, but don't be stingy."
"Haha! Is this a big deal?"
The man danced excitedly: "Today someone from Zui Xianju is a happy couple! If Mr. Cao Lang is willing to show his favor, he will also go and have a glass of wine... I also have some business in my family, and I have long wanted to join the Cao Chamber of Commerce!"
"Forget it about eating, I have to go back to treat guests."
Cao An made a joke, and everyone couldn't help but smile.
To say who is the biggest winner this time, it must be the young man in front of me!
Someone on the side immediately whispered: "It is said that Cao An bet against others and won 40,000 yuan!"
"Oh my God! How much is that? If it were converted into copper coins, it could fill up the entire Bianhe River, right?"
"This is nothing..."
Someone knew the inside story of this competition and lowered his voice and said: "The bet between Cao An and Zhao Cong clearly says... knock one!"
Let the young prince of Hanjun Prince kowtow?
In the Song Dynasty, apart from the direct relatives of the clan who were eligible to be granted the title of 'prefecture king', only Zhao Pu among the ordinary courtiers and dignitaries had this favor!
The ruthless man who personally carried Zhao Kuangyin to the throne, is that a joke?
How dare you Cao An...
It’s so fierce, I can’t accept it!
