People became concubines in another world

Chapter 8 The third consort is crazy!

Chapter 8 The third son-in-law is crazy!
Mu Danxin didn't have any other intentions, just wanted to persuade Shen not to compete with them, this is not a simple competition, it is related to the position of many people, don't be fooled by them.

Shen Wanwan also felt that what was in front of him was a hole, but if he didn't step on this hole, the reputation of the three sons-in-law would be ruined, but if they won the step, the situation would improve a lot.

I hope that the three hundred poems of Tang Dynasty can save myself.

Kong Huang opened the folding fan with a slap, and said with a contemptuous smile: "The third son-in-law dare not? It's also possible, just apologize."

"Apologize? You little brother is really thinking too much. I was just thinking about playing some tricks, otherwise the competition would be too monotonous." Shen Wanwei leaned back on the chair slightly, staring at the three people in front of him with his arms crossed, giving a sense of humor. It felt like the room he was talking about.

Kong Huang was stunned for a moment: "You still want to win the literati competition?"

"If you don't dare, I can't help it." Shen Wanwan shrugged, it doesn't matter.

Kong Huang clenched her fists tightly, these three sons-in-law were simply deceiving people too much!
"Third son-in-law, what kind of prize do you want?" Wei Changyuan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

Shen Wanwan took out the one thousand gold coin ticket again: "I didn't bring much today, so I just bet on this."

Kong Huang looked at the golden ticket, the corners of his mouth were twitching, he only had two gold coins on him, and others started betting with one thousand gold coins.Obviously because he was afraid of losing, he wanted to scare himself off with a golden ticket!

Wei Changyuan frowned slightly, one thousand gold coins is indeed a lot of money, but with his own relationship, he can still borrow it.

And if you win, you can earn one thousand. Even if the third princess knows, she will only admit it.

"Accepted!" Wei Changyuan smiled contemptuously.

Hearing these words, Tan Yushu frowned, feeling that Wei Changyuan was being too sloppy, and always felt that something was wrong.

"You are worthy of being the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. If you admire him, then take out the golden ticket and let the son of the Minister of Military Affairs be a witness." Shen Wanwan knew that this guy would not accept it, but it was impossible for him to be an empty-handed white wolf.

Wei Changyuan said confidently: "Compare first, the golden ticket will definitely be indispensable."

"Young Master Wei, you'd better present the golden ticket, I don't want to pay on credit." Shen Wanwan knew this would happen, and he really thought my third son-in-law was a fool.

"Okay, then I have a request!"

"Go ahead."

"Since it's a contest, let's compete in the lobby of Ting Yu Pavilion, will the third son-in-law dare?"

Shen Wanwan was stunned, this Wei Changyuan really planned to mess with himself, and wanted everyone to know about it!
It is not certain who will lose face.

"Of course." Shen Wanwan smiled lightly, taking a sip of tea calmly.

Kong Huang looked at Shen Wanwan's state and felt that he seemed confident, otherwise how could he be so calm?

Tan Yushu also had the same thoughts as Kong Huang, these three sons-in-law were notoriously cowardly and fearful, it was too abnormal.

The eldest son-in-law felt that he was finished. If he had known that he would not have tea with the third son-in-law today, if the eldest princess found out, he would offend them all, and he would definitely be beaten with a whip.

Wei Changyuan called the two servants in, whispered a few words in their ears, and the two servants rushed to work.

One person borrows money, and the other spreads the news.

"Have you heard that the third son-in-law is going to compete with Hou Dongyu's closed-door student, so he is in Tingyu Pavilion!"

"Isn't it true that the third son-in-law is crazy? That's the student of Poetry Soul Hou Dongyu, who is known as the Little Poetry Soul."

"Hey, it's really funny that the three sons-in-law made such a big commotion on the first day they left the mansion."

"Don't talk about that, hurry up and go to the Yu Pavilion to watch a play."

"Let's go."

In the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, the news spread in the streets and alleys, and more and more people went to Tingyu Pavilion, causing the gates to be blocked.

At the same time, it also reached the ears of the third princess.

"Third Princess, it's not good, the son-in-law has gone crazy outside." Before the person arrived, Director Li's shout came into the study, and he rushed in.

Song Baiyue frowned, put the brush in her hand gently on the pen stand, and looked at the painting she just made: "Crazy? Why are you crazy?"

"Third princess, the son-in-law is going to compete with Hou Dongyu's closed-door student Kong Huang, and many people have gone to listen to Yuge to see the joke." Mr. Li was anxious in his heart, as long as the princess said a word, he would immediately escort the son-in-law back.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Song Baiyue chuckled after hearing this.

"Your Highness, that Hou Dongyu just wanted to compete with you, but if he failed, he asked the student to compete with the son-in-law. The old slave was afraid that the son-in-law would lose, and it would affect the princess. Forget the princess, think twice, and don't let the son-in-law mess around. " Manager Li actually knelt down while talking.

Song Bai Yuelian shifted her steps, and said softly: "There is some truth in what you say, but it is even more inappropriate to bring the son-in-law back now."

Mr. Li thought about it after hearing this, and it was indeed the case. Now that the third son-in-law left, everyone understood the reason, thinking that the third princess was afraid.

After all, losing is losing, and being afraid of losing is another matter.

"By the way, Your Royal Highness, the son-in-law also gambled a lottery, one thousand gold coins." Manager Li added.

Song Baiyue smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's a good thing that the son-in-law doesn't go out, because just going out made such a big commotion."

"The old slave thinks it's better to let the son-in-law go out less in the future."

"Get someone to watch and report the situation at any time." Song Baiyue put away that faint smile and said seriously.

"Yes!"

After Manager Li left, Song Baiyue stood in front of the window sill, seemingly thinking about something.

Not only Song Baiyue knew about it, but many imperial dignitaries knew about it, and they were all ready to see the third princess' joke.

They even said that although the first son-in-law was stupid, he would not cause trouble for the eldest princess. However, the third son-in-law was different. On the first day he went out, he would kill the third princess.

But these imperial dignitaries didn't intend to watch it, they felt that the outcome was already decided and there was nothing to see. The other party was a closed student of Shihunhou Dongyu, and the three sons-in-law would definitely lose.

The third princess lost the right to the treasury and took another step forward. They all felt that the third son-in-law had a hand in cheating his daughter-in-law.

It was a small competition at first, but now it is known all over the city. The Tingyu Pavilion is full of people, all the tea table boxes are full, and many people stand to watch the show, and the business has been stimulated.

In the room of the world, Wei Changyuan's subordinates brought over the gold ticket, one thousand gold coins!
"Third son-in-law, are you satisfied?" Wei Changyuan asked in a low voice, if given the chance, he would really like to take him into the sky prison and lock him up for a few days.

Shen Wanwan picked up the golden ticket and looked at it: "My son-in-law, help me see if it's fake?"

With a bang, Wei Changyuan slapped the table hard: "Third son-in-law, don't bully people too much!"

"Mr. Wei, don't be nervous, the more nervous you are, the more I think this golden ticket is fake." Shen Wanwan flicked the golden ticket and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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