Chapter 393

It's worthy of being uncle Jiuhuang. All the peach blossom debts have gone to other countries.

The imperial city once again opened the pot. I don't know whether someone stirred it, or whether these people are really bored. They even set up a gambling game in the street and bet on which side to win. For a moment, the imperial city was very busy, and the women who admired uncle Jiuhuang also made a bet one after another.

"What!? Only a quarter of them beat me to win! " Jing Yue was in the palace, and when she heard the news, she ran away.

"Don't be sad for an ugly woman. If my young master presses down one or two silver, you will win." Are also very small adults in general patted Jingyue's shoulder, solemnly said.

“……” Jing Yue's face turned black, and suddenly she had an impulse to hit someone.

She is so unpopular!?

At least this is Dong Qing! She's a serious Dongqing!

It's only one day after the three-day period, and the price of the losers has reached the level of 5:1. Jing Yue is itching in the palace, and finally can't help it. With a wave of her hand, she let restaurants, shops and other industries bet!

This effect is really obvious, but it's infuriating that Xiao Jingran also went to bet, and the object of the bet is to win!

Moreover, a bet is a thousand Liang!

"Xiao Jingran, what you eat inside and out of the house!" Jing Yue went away completely.

"Imperial concubine, his royal highness also bet." Yinqiao said again, "it's also a thousand taels of gold. I'll bet you."

"Well? "The prince?" Jing Yue blinked, and immediately thought of Xiao Chen. Did Xiao Chen ask the prince to bet? It seems that she has no friendship with the prince. That's the only possibility.

"Yes." Yinqiao nodded and said: "Xiwu state and Beimu state are also involved. They are all Princess Xiaoyue. Jiuhuangshu and fanggongzi also bet on you, the imperial concubine."

"This..." Jing Yue's mouth was slightly puffed. Why did she think that the original gambling game, with the participation of these people, turned into something like a battlefield?

Jing Yue's face was tangled in the palace, and the gambling outside became bigger and bigger. At last, she became the battlefield between the prince and Xiao Jingran. However, at this time, uncle Jiuhuang suddenly sent the news, asking them to press the odds down again.

By the third day, the result has become ten to one, Jingyue tears.

At this time, he Lianxiu suddenly backwater, three thousand Liang pressure to Jingyue, Nine Emperor uncle also hit several thousand Liang, this kind of situation, if Jingyue really win, that is to increase ten times! The ten million Liang is really enviable.

In three days, Jing Yue ate, slept and ate. She was not in the mood to compete.

They all groan every day.

"Well My one or two silver has been washed away... " Before leaving, they all sighed again, and were beaten by Jing Yue, who was in the midst of deep sorrow. Then they followed Uncle Jiuhuang's carriage out of the door and arrived at the site of the competition.

The place of the competition is just outside the palace. The high platform built is the stage to be displayed by Jing Yue and Mu Xiaoyue today. There are also chairs under them. Those famous bachelor teachers are sitting. Fang Yuanliang, Fang Zicheng's father, is among them. Taifu Fuyan is also among them.

However, one of them surprised Jing Yue.

The old man sitting in the middle, with his eyes closed and familiar face, was not the old man Jing Yue met when she went to Baofeng temple with Shangguan Linglan?

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