After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 169

The young master of the Wang family estimated the time and shouted, "San Lang of the Song family has a bag of melon seeds, bet on Miss Song Liu to win! The odds are [-] to [-]!"

"One more stick of incense to seal the plate! Those of you who haven't placed your bets, hurry up!"

The voice was so loud that it spread throughout the imperial garden.

Jun Yan stroked the wine bottle in his hand, and told Ma Fu, "Refill."

"Here."

The one at the top of the list was Ye Zichen who had been suppressed by ten thousand taels of gold and silver, but Eunuch Ma came to the scene with ten thousand taels of silver, which instantly changed the situation drastically.

"His Royal Highness actually let Eunuch Ma suppress Song Yaosheng, why?"

The princes of the aristocratic families present were not satisfied, "Could it be that Song Yao is really talented?"

Even the emperor on the throne showed interest when he heard the prince yelling, "His Royal Highness, ten thousand taels of silver, beat the sixth girl of Song Dynasty to win, and the odds are [-] for [-]! Close the game!"

"I remember that in previous tea banquets, you were either absent or lacked interest. I don't know how capable Miss Song Six is, to ask my son to place a bet for her?"

"Return to the emperor."

Jun Yandao, "I think that Miss Six's medical skills and paintings are astonishing, and her chess skills are not far behind. The reason why I bet is that I think Miss Six can win, and the second is that I want to marry—"

The sons of the aristocratic families on the field did not know when they stopped talking, and each pricked up their ears to find out the reason.

Song Yao raised her eyes——Secondly, what do you want to marry?marry a wife?

Song Yao felt the tingling pain from her lips, and sighed, "You are a vigorous young man, it's time to find a wife and enjoy the pleasures of the world."

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the other party continue: "My son wants to marry a good wife, and he has hired ten miles of red makeup in three letters and six times. Now Yunzhou is suffering from a drought, the treasury is empty, and the father is working hard for state affairs. My son is a minister, and I would like to live frugally Save some dowry gifts for the future princess and reduce the expenditure on the treasury."

Listen, what a boy!
What a future prince who understands righteousness!
This word is quite sacred.

The First Prince shouted first, and said with endless sarcasm, "Poor!"

Compared with Jun Yan's black clothes, the eldest prince's clothes are much more refined.

A jade crown on the head, a mink fur suit in the hot summer, four large gold chains around the neck, a jade belt around the waist, a dragon jade pendant hanging on the plate, and black boots inlaid with oriental beads on the feet.

What does it mean to be rich? !
As soon as he stood there, Song Yao could smell the fragrance of money and foolishness on his body!
The emperor on the throne was furious, "Nizi! Listen to what I said, do you look like a half-brother?!"

Jun Wuxian was unconvinced, thinking that his father might be hating the rich, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only sit back holding his breath.

When Hades fought, the people below were terrified.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Hui could turn around and look at the prince with a smile after scolding the idiot.

Song Yao: Good guy, I don’t want to watch Sichuan Opera without you!

Emperor Hui teased the crown prince, "If Miss Six fails to win the crown, what should you do?"

Jun Yan fiddled with the broken jade around his waist, as if he was thinking about Emperor Hui's words.

After a while, he seemed to smile, looking bored.

"I gambled my entire net worth. If Miss Six fails to win the crown, then she owes my son a regular wife."

He was speaking to Emperor Hui, but he was looking into Song Yao's eyes.

"Are you right?" He tilted his head and said word by word, "Miss Sixth Song?"

Song Yao listened to his inquiry, it was more like a seduction than a threat.

The heat rose to his face, and Song Yao was thrown into the boiling water, screaming inwardly.

This beauty!
Not anymore.

I can not make it!

No wonder women turn bad when they have money!

She only has a few dollars, yet she is so addicted to Jun Yan's beauty and voice that she wants to make him breathe in her ear every day.

Her heart is so dirty!
Song Yao coughed, nodded expressionlessly, and looked around with downcast eyes.

Song Yanzhi: "What are you looking for?"

Song Yao covered her face with grievance, "Wow, I seem to have lost my integrity."

"..."

……

For a tea banquet, the examination of the six arts of a gentleman has always been compared from the six items of rites, music, archery, and number.

The etiquette was changed to chess and painting.

In other words, this first round of competition is the most interesting chess game.

Song Jinse originally wanted to sign up for everything except riding and shooting, so as to make a name for herself as a talented woman.

However, when this matter broke out today, she had no choice but to restrain her edge and target Song Yao.

At this moment, standing beside Song Yao with gloomy eyes, she sneered, "A girl with a good-looking face but no status has always ended badly. What does it mean for my sister to be a fish and a wild goose? Don't do porcelain work without diamonds. I advise my sister, in order not to Let the crown prince and grandmother lose money, it is better to take advantage of the game and admit defeat first."

Her tone was aloof.

It seemed that he had predicted that he would crush Song Yao.

Song Yao thought it was funny, "Didn't my cousin always think that you could win me because of your real talents and learning?"

Song Jinse's face changed drastically when he reacted to something.

Just about to say it again, the examiner shouted, "Everyone come to draw lots!"

The lottery has already been prepared, and the examiner held the lottery and greeted the children of the family: "After the first round is over, the second round will be drawn, and the third round will determine the winner."

All the people swarmed up in an instant, and there were ten people who reported their chess skills, and each of them happily came to draw lots.

Take out the ones with the same big characters, and after checking, you can go to the chess table and sit down.

Yue Ruyu said silently while drawing lots: "God bless! No Ye Zichen, no Song Jinse, no Duanmuxi, Song Yao, Song Yao!"

Pick the soft persimmons!But it must be Song Yao!Let her swell the opponent's face!
Unfortunately, God did not bless her!

She and the young master of the Qian family got exactly the same suit.

"Miss Moon, please."

Yue Ruyu wailed in her heart, and sat by the chessboard with the young master.

Duanmuxi and Ye Zichen drew a group.The two looked at each other, and Ye Zichen made a graceful invitation, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.He knows Song Jinse and Duanmuxi very well, and today's victory is very sure.

In the end there were only two sticks left.

And the chessboard at the five tables was already full of people.

Although Song Jinse was uneasy, facing Song Yao, she still pretended to be calm and said, "I remember the academy set up a chess game last year, and I let you four sons, but you were still defeated by me. How about today, I let you four sons?"

Song Yao sneered in her heart, but her face was extremely cute and naive, "Really? Cousin, you are really a good person, why don't you let my six sons be perfect?"

Song Jinse: "..."

"Song Yao, don't bully people too much!" Yue Ruyu scolded Song Jinse for Song Jinse in her busy schedule, "What's more important than letting you be ten sons? Just let you win!"

"Ranging Shizi is to bully others too much and let me win?"

Song Yao looked at Song Jinse with a smile and said, "Since my cousin doesn't want to give in, why don't I let my cousin ten sons?"

"... Let the ten sons? This is too arrogant, too disrespectful to the opponent." In the men's table, a civil servant taunted, "Most people who are so conceited will not last long in the future."

(End of this chapter)