Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 171 Make a Bet
As soon as they got off the boat, cheers flooded in like a tide, and the people along the road applauded spontaneously, and some even knelt down and shouted "a thousand years for King Han, a thousand years for Princess Han".

It was supposed to be a happy scene, but Yu Wenzheng's face darkened, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.Fu Dongyun sensed his displeasure in time, and led the accompanying guards to help maintain order. Soon the people fell silent and watched Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling get into the carriage.

Yu Wenheng sent a royal carriage to meet them.On the edge of the bright yellow brocade carriage, bead curtains made of red beads collided and shook, and palace lanterns with inlaid paintings hung from the flying four corners.Wherever the sound of horseshoes passed, the continuous ambergris lingered like a veil.

Yu Wenzheng leaned against the wall of the room, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and a piece of ice formed in his eyes.Jian Yunling took the fine wine from the car, and leaned by the window to drink it by herself.

Yu Wenheng did a good job of recruiting brothers and brothers to respect him, and he did not hesitate to reward him. I am afraid that within a few days, there will be wild news in the capital that Han Wang Yuwen has made great achievements and coveted the royal guard of honor.

"Alcohol can hurt your health. It's better for the princess to drink less." A slender and gentle hand reached out and took the celadon cup from her hand.

Jian Yunling looked at the empty palm, smiled sweetly, and whispered: "Wine will hurt you when you are sad, and I am thinking about some interesting things. This wine is just for the occasion, how can it hurt you?"

Yu Wenzheng half-closed his pupils, and said in a probing voice: "What interesting thing is the princess thinking about, would you like to share it with me?"

Jian Yunling did not answer his question directly, but looked at the bleak trees outside the window, and murmured: "In another month, it will be New Year's Eve, right?"

Yu Wenzheng replied lightly: "Yes."

Jian Yunling's lips curled up with interest, she looked sideways at him, and said, "Would the lord be willing to make a bet with this concubine?"

Yu Wenzheng frowned: "What bet?"

Jian Yunling lightly tapped her temples, tilted her head in thought, and after a while, her smile deepened, and she said, "Just bet that at the New Year's Eve palace banquet in a month's time, the emperor will definitely find a way to prevent the prince from coming down in public."

There was an abrupt cracking sound, and a thin line appeared on the glazed white jug.Yu Wenzheng's eyes were filled with heavy haze, but he still hooked his lips evilly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will bet with the princess. What if the princess loses?"

Jian Yunling nodded calmly: "If the concubine loses, the concubine is willing to give half of the Yunlou to the prince. If the prince loses, can the prince make a wish for the concubine?"

Yu Wenzheng raised his eyebrows meaninglessly: "Okay, it's a deal."

Jian Yunling raised a hand and stretched it out in front of him: "High five as an oath?"

"Pa, pa, pa" three crisp clapping sounds, Yu Wenzheng put the jug by his lap and closed his eyes leisurely.

Jian Yunling didn't understand where his surplus came from. In fact, he knew very well that he was bound to lose, but he was still willing to bet with her. Is it because in his heart, he still had some hope for Yu Wenheng, the elder brother? ?

In less than half an hour, they arrived in the capital.Looking at the big maroon horse in front of the car, Jian Yunling couldn't help sighing.

No one can compare to the royal style.It seems to be taken for granted that a good horse that is growing at a fast pace is used to pull a cart.

There are two rows of ministers in high-ranking official uniforms in front of the tall city gate.The carriage stopped slowly in front of them, and an official at the front walked up to the carriage, cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "I pay my respects to the lord, and to the concubine. My lord, the emperor has a decree, please enter the palace immediately after arriving in the capital."

(End of this chapter)