Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 194 You guys are in trouble!

Chapter 194 You guys are in trouble!

A penny?

Shabby who?

Gao Huanquan waved his hand, and the accompanying slaves put the money on the table.

Betting gray or betting white has become a difficult choice.

The white pigeon is stronger, so choose it!
After buying and leaving, the two pigeons were drinking and eating in their respective small cages. The calls of "Gululu" kept getting louder and louder. When they looked at the pigeons in the opposite cage, their eyes began to turn slightly red.

"Fight!"

Li Yuan called out, and two servant-like people quickly put the two pigeons into the big cage and locked the lid.

The two pigeons called "grunts" and paced in a formal manner, circling back and forth, with increasingly fierce expressions.

"Peck it!"

Gao Huanquan shouted excitedly, shaking his fist.

At the same time, the two pigeons fluttered their wings and fought, and their feathers flew into a cage. Countless inconspicuous wounds gradually appeared, and more and more bloodshot.

"White pigeon, kill it!"

Seeing that the white pigeon he bet on had gained the upper hand, and he ruthlessly pecked at the gray pigeon's neck, Gao Huanquan shouted frantically. His strong Pyongyang accent made the bettors next to him roll their eyes.

However, what was unexpected was that the gray dove, seeing the inevitable defeat, suddenly became brave, and let the white dove peck its neck, turned its head and slammed its beak, pecking away one of the white dove's eyes!
"Damn it!" Gao Huanquan stomped his feet and cursed.

It's not that he can't afford to lose the usual amount of money, but it's that the result of seeing a certain victory is reversed, that's a shame!
Li Yuanze twisted the neck of the useless white pigeon indifferently, and threw it into the wooden basin beside it. It is estimated that there will be another meal later.

The bodies of the pigeons in the basin clearly showed that Li Yuanze and the others had been playing games for a long time before Gao Huanquan arrived.

"Come again!"

Gao Huanquan forced the ambassador to take a golden horse from the car and put it on the stage.

"Li Yuan is right? I have a golden horse to bet on, and you have to let me know, what are you betting against!"

The young people were laughing up and down.

"Peng... don't let people say that Chang'an people can't afford to lose, they only bully others."

Li Yuanze grinned: "Can't afford to lose? You can wear the badges you shouldn't wear, let alone this mere Aduwu? Come! Bring the copper coins from the house!"

The carriage staggered into the courtyard, and the boxes were opened one by one, revealing the beautifully cast Kaiyuan Tongbao.

"Even if you are from Goguryeo, Kaiyuan Tongbao can be used in Pyongyang, right?"

Li Yuan looked at Gao Huanquan with a strange smile,
No one needs to introduce this, there are still obvious differences in listening to the accent and looking at the attire.

The status of Kaiyuan Tongbao is not only common in Goguryeo, but also unimpeded in the countries around the Tang Dynasty. People from the Western Regions, big cannibals, and Sogdians can also accept Kaiyuan Tongbao with a high degree of credibility.

From a single national currency to a large regional currency, it is no wonder that the 99 coin casting furnaces under the jurisdiction of the Shaofu Supervisor, even if they have not been turned off throughout the year, are still a drop in the bucket and cannot make up for the huge gap.

The exchange of silk and silk for money has become something approved by the imperial court, and textiles have become the auxiliary currency of the Tang Dynasty.

I didn't see Yong's saying that it was all silk silk.

Gao Huanquan glanced at Li Yuanze in surprise, and finally confirmed that this guy has some family background.

bet again, lose again;
Lose again, bet again.

A pot of fire was lit in the courtyard, and the cleaned pigeons were sprinkled with salt, dogwood powder, and pepper powder, put on dead branches, and roasted on the fire, which made people's stomachs make noises.

Li Yuan took the meat from the servant, bit the golden-roasted pigeon in one bite, and the sound of chewing was particularly greedy: "Eat, eat all of them! These pigeons were bought with your money anyway."

Murder and kill!
Gao Huanquan grabbed a dead branch bitterly, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Fragrant, numbing, spicy, all kinds of flavors entangled in the mouth, making Gao Huanquan feel that the taste of the food in the past is not as good as this casual roast.

Li Yuan seemed to have seen Gao Huanquan's thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "Do you think pigeons can be eaten casually? Hehe, I invited this craftsman of roasting pigeons back from Suizhou, just to settle down He spent no less than a hundred guan on his family's livelihood."

Gao Huanquan instantly felt that it was worth it to spend a cart of jewels in exchange for a pigeon.

After eating, a servant carried a copper basin, warm water, and a plain sweat towel on his shoulder, and washed his hands and wiped his face for everyone present.

Although everything is relatively simple, Gao Huanquan had the strange idea that "Li Yuanze is also a powerful man".

Yes, ordinary people these days are not so particular.

"Brother, you've almost lost too, stop! I can't bear to beat you anymore." Li Yuan laughed. "Obviously knowing that betting white will lose, but you insist on betting white every time."

Gao Huanquan was enraged: "Look down on it... yeah, isn't it? This time, bet on a cart of jewels, and bet on white!"

One car, another car...

Even though the ambassadors tried their best to dissuade him, Gao Huanquan still persistently bet one cart after another and lost one after another.

He always felt that in Pyongyang City, he was an invincible general in the arena, and he would surely win when he came to Chang'an!
As everyone knows, ten bets and nine loses, in Pyongyang, others care about his identity, but in Chang'an City, no one cares.

"I bet..."

Gao Huanquan's voice stopped abruptly.

Where else can I bet?
Even the cartload of wild ginseng was completely lost.

"what!"

Gao Huanquan roared and tore off his coat, and ran into the workshop with his eyes bare.

Lost, anxious, angry.

"You guys are in trouble!"

The ambassador glared at Li Yuanze bitterly, turned around to catch up with Gao Huanquan, and asked the servants to bring the agitated Gao Huanquan back to the Sifang Pavilion.
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After receiving the news, Tong Shiren Laiji took a quick look at Gao Huanquan, and after hearing what the ambassador had said, he smiled strangely: "What does the ambassador want to do?"

The ambassador raised his arms: "There is no reason in the world that you can only lose but not win? There must be fraud! I implore the court to send troops to take down the treacherous people and claim back Goguryeo's property!"

The corners of Laiji's lips raised an arc: "Li Yuanze? Hehe, no one can take him except His Majesty and Zong Zhengqing. Probably no general dares to arrest the Prince for no reason."

The ambassador's eyes widened.

Prince?

How can it be?

"Peng Wang Li Yuanze, the twelfth son of the late emperor, once served as the governor of Suizhou, and returned to Beijing due to business." Laiji responded with a smile.

The fact is quite big, "Zihuazhangshe" literally means that the clothes are extravagant.

But for a prince, what kind of fart is extravagant clothing?
Li Yuanying later built Tengwang Pavilion everywhere, but nothing happened.

The only explanation is that the clothing is out of control.

If it exceeds the emperor's system, it is estimated that Li Yuan will have to be banned in Zongzheng Temple without losing his head. The only possibility is to exceed the prince's system.

Just removing the official, the punishment is light enough.

No way, Li Shimin is the head of this branch, and Li Yuanze was also raised by him!

It's not really a rebellion, it's just a young man's heart, messing around, what can he do?
Laiji ignored the wailing of the Goguryeo ambassador and turned to leave.

Why protect you Goguryeo?
He, Aye, was the one who went to Pyongyang with a gun to kill him!
(End of this chapter)

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