Chapter 168 Betting

In an instant, Song Yao's blood pressure rose and her heart beat faster.There was a sense of joy for no reason—he saw everything in his eyes, and although he didn't say a word to be happy for her, he said everything.

This kind of cognition made her jump for joy like a child, as if she had memorized the word "wisdom and wisdom" when she was young, and she wished she could hold her grandfather's hand and talk euphemistically and implicitly for three days and three nights.

There is a lot of people around, and there are a lot of flowers.

She finally couldn't hold back, stretched out her hand, and shook vigorously in Jun Yan's direction, paused every word in her heart, and silently shouted:
Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince...

There was a smile on Jun Yan's lips.

I just felt that the little girl was very enthusiastic, and she pretended to sigh when Eunuch Ma bent down to pour him wine.

Eunuch Ma was taken aback, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"It's too clingy." Jun Yan didn't elaborate, but Ma Gonggong was blessed to his heart.

Holding the wine glass, the future emperor deliberately did not look at the little girl, secretly raised the corners of his mouth, and said without any intention of showing off, "What will she do when she leaves the orphanage in the future."

Eunuch Ma retreated silently: "...do you hear it?"

Xiao Xiazi lowered his voice, "What?"

"The sour smell of love. Choking our family to death."

"..."

offstage.

Song Jinse and Yue Ruyu, who had mocked Song Yao before, both had bad expressions on their faces.

As soon as she asked Song Yao to admit defeat, Song Yao gave five answers.

Isn't this just targeting her?
Song Jinse clenched her fists and looked at Song Yao angrily.

She must suppress Song Yao as soon as possible, otherwise... She touched her face eagerly.

At this moment, a thin voice shouted, "Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, Empress Empress is here!"

As soon as these three bigwigs arrived at the scene, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed, and there was no sound in an instant. Everyone who was still discussing fiercely just now was as quiet as a chicken, and saluted uniformly.

Behind the three big brothers are the eldest prince, the second prince, the fourth prince and the eighth prince, Luo Qingyue and others.

The emperor occupies the throne, the queen mother on the left and the queen on the right.

At the bottom, headed by the prince, sit down in order according to age.

Song Yao watched all the way from the emperor.

The more I look at it, the more Song Yao feels that it is not unreasonable for Jun Yan to be good-looking. The emperor is very elegant, worthy of the word Hui, and the empress of Chu is a rare beauty, with cold eyebrows and eyes, thin lips and phoenix eyes , giving people a sense of alienation that is difficult to get close to.

Jun Yan blended the looks and personalities of the two very well, and even took it to a higher level.

As for the queen mother, she was as cold-faced as Jun Yan, and looked very majestic.

With Meiyu in front, Song Yao didn't look down at the other princes.

After the emperor and others were seated, he waved his hand and said, "Today's tea banquet, you don't have to care about the etiquette of the emperor and ministers, just do what you have to do, and sit down."

"Chen wait to thank Lord Longen."

Everyone saluted again.

Then, the examiner walked up to Emperor Hui excitedly with a piece of red paper and spoke.

At this time, the princes of the aristocratic families knew that the tea tasting banquet was different from other banquets, as long as they were not out of line, the emperor really didn't care what they did at the banquet.

He immediately set up a game and said, "Come, come, open the market, and place a bet!"

"Six arts of a gentleman, let's guess who can win!"

The playful young masters set up six handicaps, and for today's tea banquet, whoever signed up for it recorded their names with the examiner.

There is no need to think about riding and shooting. It must be to suppress the princes and princes who signed up. Who would dare to win the emperor's heir and make the emperor unhappy?

Le this is Zhou Shuhe.

The etiquette was changed to chess and painting.

As for painting, if charcoal painting comes out again, it will definitely win the prize, but at a glance, Song Yao's reward is chess.

Coincidentally, not only Ye Zichen, Song Jinse, but also Duanmuxi participated in the chess competition this year.

These few are Zhegui's favorites wherever they are placed, and now they are together...

Zhou He pressed a hundred taels of silver bills on the table, "It's definitely my cousin who wins the game, so what's the point?"

"But Duanmuxi and Song Jinse are also very good at chess, right? Especially Song Jinse, who broke the third game of Dayan's life and death chess the year before last!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and press it!"

It is already the consistent style of the children of the aristocratic family to set up a game of gambling at the tea feast.

Although they are not short of money, they also don't think they have too much money. This is an opportunity to earn money easily.

Even the little eunuchs in the palace are gambling privately, betting on silver.

Xu said that riding and archery is the business of the princes, everyone dare not discuss it, and there is no suspense that Zhou Shuhe won again.

This move became the most eye-catching in this handicap.

Headed by Duan Muxi, Ye Zichen, and Song Jinse, they formed a tripartite confrontation.

Among them, Ye Zichen won the most, followed by Song Jinse, and Duanmuxi last.

As for Song Yao...

She should have reported Liuyi wrongly, and no one took her seriously.

Yue Ruyu put all her net worth, 500 taels, on Song Jinse.

In fact, she still had 3000 taels of silver, but Yue Changfeng stole it to please Song Yao.

but it does not matter.

Ye Zichen's odds are wide open, Duanmuxi is not far behind, if Song Jinse can win, she can almost triple the money.

Reluctant to let go of the child and not to set the wolf, she quickly suppressed the money.

Moreover, in order to humiliate Song Yao, he also took out three taels of silver, "Here, take pity on the beggar, and vote for Song Yao."

Over at the Ye family, Prince Heshuo quietly stuffed 5000 taels of silver into his wife, "Go and see the second prince's plate, if you are dumped by the prince, you should pay more, and the rest of the money will be given to our son, our son Go out and make sure you don’t lose money.”

As for Duanmu's house.

Prime Minister Duanmu said with a smile on his face, "It's just a small fight. The little girl is useless, so I won't mess around with you."

Quietly stuffed another 3000 taels for the young man, turned around and said, "Press, let the madam give the young lady the pressure. Tell her, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!"

At the same time, Song Mansion.

When the old lady Song found out that Song Yao only had a mere three taels of silver, and that Yue Ruyu suppressed it on purpose, her head was tilted, "Who are you insulting? Ruan Ruan, help grandma to suppress 3000 taels for your sister!"

Bai also took out 1000 taels.

Song Yanzhi took out 20 taels of all his belongings.

After seeing their actions, Song Qingli hated iron and steel very much, "It's clear that Ye Zichen is going to win, and he still beats Song Yao, habitual like killing a child! Nonsense!"

Then, under the murderous eyes of everyone in the Song Mansion, he pressed all the 200 taels in his pocket to Ye Zichen, "Big son-in-law, you have to fight for dad!"

When the words fell, he was afraid that Song Yao would be angry and would not give him a pension, so he quickly took out two bags of melon seeds, put one bag with Song Yao, and the other bag with Song Linger's name, "Press them both."

Everyone "..."

Your family bet on melon seeds!And why do these melon seeds look so prepared in the palace? !
It's not that Song Qingli doesn't suppress them, it's that Ye Zichen and Song Jinse are both over 200 taels, what's the use of [-] taels of water.

It would be better if Song Yao and Song Ling'er lost to them, and he was happy with himself. Anyway, human emotions are not connected.

(End of this chapter)

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