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Chapter 133 Gambling Pink Tickets)

>     Song Mo nodded secretly after hearing Wei Tingyu's answer.

While walking out with Wei Tingyu and others, he greeted Wei Tingyu: "What kind of entertainment do you usually have?"

Wei Tingyu said respectfully: "I don't have any entertainment when I study and write at home." He asked Song Mo politely, "I don't know what entertainment does the Prince of England usually have?"

Zhang Yuanming was sweating profusely when he heard this.

Anyone who speaks like this?

Before Song Mo answered, he had already added hurriedly: "My brother likes riding and shooting! He usually walks around the moat outside Xuanwu Gate!"

It is not easy to live in Kyoto. Not every house can run a horse.

"Oh!" Song Mo became interested when he heard this, thought for a while and said to Gu Yu: "Why do we go to the guardhouse and the Marquis of Jining tomorrow to go and take a horse by the river!"

Gu Yu couldn't tell that Song Mo was intentionally trying to get close to Wei Tingyu, and he definitely had no reason to disagree.

"Okay!" He laughed loudly and said to Wei Tingyu, "Then we have agreed to see you tomorrow at the beginning of Mao!"

Wei Tingyu and Wang Qinghai were stunned and looked at each other, and they both saw a little nervous in each other's eyes.

Zhang Yuanming thought it was Wei Tingyu who had cast a favour on Song Mo. He was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly replied for Wei Tingyu: "I will definitely go then!"

Song Mo nodded slightly, his expression was noble and calm, which made the feeling of pearls and jade suddenly appear, making Wei Tingyu and Wang Qinghai even more frown.

Wang Qinghai simply pulled out Yuan Ming's sleeve.

Zhang Yuanming was just not liked by his mother, Mrs. Yuan since he was a child. He looked honest and honest. He could not speak big and small things at home. This gave people a sense of dementia and dullness, but it was not stupid.

He quietly slowed down and gradually distanced himself from Song Mo and Gu Yu.

Wang Qinghai immediately came over: "Brother-in-law, how can we compare with the British Prince, the little overlord in Kyoto... I'm afraid I'll be ugly at that time!"

Since it's a horse-slide, you have to run a lap.

Wei Tingyu's mount is an ordinary Shandong maroon horse, and his mount was won by his father Yan'an Hou four years ago. He is already old...

Zhang Yuanming understood as soon as he heard this. He had to think about it and whisper: "Don't worry about this matter. I'll send the Prince of England away. Let's discuss it carefully. It's so rare to be able to make friends with Prince of England!"

Wang Qinghai also understood and nodded quickly.

Who knew that Song Mo and Gu Yu would send them all the way to the gate, and they had no choice but to get in the car and circle around the Duke of Jingguo Mansion, and then returned to Duke of Jingguo Mansion.

The relationship between the Zhang brothers is very complicated. Zhang Yuanming didn't want others to know about this. He waited for Wei Tingyu and Wang Qinghai in his inner study.

"I have asked someone to find two good Mongolian horses from our horse shed. You will take the horse away." He whispered to the two. "You will go to the moat to try the horses this afternoon. If there is anything wrong, send someone to tell me immediately. You must leave a good impression on the Prince of England and Gu Yu." Then he told the two, "You must remember that you will be a guest tomorrow, don't show off your strength and defeat with Prince of England. Do you know what the outcome of Gu Yu is?

Mongolian horses are one of the best war horses. With such a mount, Wei Tingyu is full of confidence in tomorrow's horse-slide.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law." He smiled. "They are two children, with respect for their identities, and we will never have the same knowledge as them."

"If you want to be aware of them, you have to have the ability!" Wang Qinghai said with a hint of laughter and laughter, "You probably don't know yet? The British prince can at least pull a three-stone bow. His horse is called 'Feed'. It is a Piwusun horse, which is said to travel thousands of miles a day, and is a tenth birthday gift from Duke Ding. The Song family also has several rouge horses and Yanqi horses, the most famous of which are Hongyu, Fuyun, Chidian, Juechen and Pingshan. The group of our family is bred by a rouge horse from the Song family, and the red jade from the Song family is bred from the same mare."

He didn't know anything else, but he had seen the Wang family's clan with his own eyes. He didn't say that he was tall and strong, but he ran at a speed, which made him envious. He had made a secret wish in his heart that one day he would find a way to get a good horse like the clan.

Wei Tingyu laughed dryly.

Zhang Yuanming took the opportunity to say, "There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are sky outside the sky. You should be more careful in your future."

His brother-in-law treats him very well.

Wei Tingyu hurriedly responded with respect "Yes".

Zhang Yuanming gave the two more words to him and then sent them out.

Song Mozheng and Zhou Jinping, the youngest son of Dongping Bo Zhou Shaochuan, Feng Zhi, the eldest grandson of Yongen Bo Feng Jian'an, and Dong Qi, the prince of Guangen Bo, are playing Paijiu.

There were already a pile of broken silver and silver notes on the table, at least two thousand taels.

Gu Yu, Zhang Xuming and other noble children surrounded the gambling table and watched, but the crows were silent and the needles could be heard.

Zhou Jinping is in his twenties and has a straight facial feature. He is just a pair of eyes rolling around, making people feel that he is very cunning and unreliable.

He touched the cards in his hand, looked at the Master with a leisurely expression, casually looked at Song Mo who was holding on the table, then looked at Feng Zhi with a gray face and Dong Qi with a serious expression, touched the cards in his hand again, threw out the four cards in his hand, and whispered: "I won't follow you!"

Two cards, one is six o'clock, and one is five o'clock, you can pull out a pair of two gooses and a pair of tiger heads.

The Shuangge is second only to the Supreme Treasure and Shuangtian, ranking fifth.

There was an uproar in the card reading.

Feng Zhi's face looked even more ugly, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out of fire: "You don't even have two geese, are you a soft boy?"

Zhou Jinping sneered: "Song Da has already set three Supremes in a row. I haven't seen Ding San yet. If you have the ability, you can't afford to follow me."

"I won't take it anymore!" As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Qi threw his four cards on the table.

A sky card, a miscellaneous five, a plum blossom, and a red head, can pull out a pair of seven o'clock and ten o'clock.

Still didn't see Za San.

Everyone held their breath.

Feng Zhiping's face turned blue and white, and it took him a while to throw the card on the table: "I won't follow you anymore."

He has two plum cards. One is the land card and one is the Miscellaneous Nine. He can pull out a pair of plums and a pair of land kings.

Shuangmei ranks sixth in terms of size.

Zhou Jinping snorted lightly.

Feng Zhiping was furious. Just as he was about to say something, Song Mo suddenly stood up and smiled and said, "There should be a seat ahead. Let's get here today!" Then he pointed to the broken silver and silver notes on the table, "It's rare to get together with everyone. If I leave like this, I'm afraid you will be drunk later. I'll give you all the money. You can't get my wine later."

Everyone unexpectedly cheered and came forward to get their own money.

Zhang Xuming smiled and went out of the mountain house with Song Mo and Gu Yu.

Zhou Ye looked at Song Mo's back and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

Cao Qi, who also looked at Song Mo's back, was thinking.

Just now, a father was a servant in Shanglinyuan, and somehow saw Gu Yu, and shouted, "Gu Yu is here. Call Gu Yu in to gamble!"

Everyone knows that Gu Yu has a dowry from his biological mother in his name, and he earns 20,000 or 30,000 silver dollars a year.

Several people who were familiar with Gu Yu laughed and volunteered to pull Gu Yu over, but they didn't expect that British Prince Song Mo was also present.

Everyone and Song Mo were just nodding, but Song Mo was a jealous person who made them jealous - the two brothers were appointed as princes since childhood, without the disaster of Xiao Yun; the family was rich, there was a private house in their name, and there was endless money to spend; they were so elegant and noble at all times. But they were really good at ease...

He heard Feng Zhi and Zhou Jinping whisper: "A rich man is here again!"

Zhou Jinping was still a little hesitant.

Feng Zhi said: "What are you afraid of? There is no such person as Ding Guogong now!"

Zhou Jinping thought for a while and whispered: "Did it!"

Then he encouraged him: "I remember that back then, your private boat was raided by Duke Ding. Do you want to make some money back?"

Of course he wouldn't be fooled.

But when he saw Song Mo's hand naturally resting on the bright red Taishi's back, the shiny white and peaceful red had an ultimate beauty.

A little jealousy faintly arose in his heart. He actually responded "Okay" by a stranger.

Song Mo actually knows how to gamble.

In just half an hour, everyone lost and their faces turned pale.

He felt that Song Mo must have been a fraud, but no matter how he looked, he could not see any flaws... Feng Zhi's shout came from Dong Qi's ears, "What's so great! Be careful that the emperor will even take care of their family!"

There were still a few people stranded in the mountain house, and they all heard it leaving the mountain house like birds and beasts.

Dong Qi looked at the remaining silver notes on the table, slowly put them in his arms, and slowly said, "I am afraid that the emperor is still thinking about the old love of the Jiang family. Otherwise, how could he leave the Jiang family's sacrifices, the ancestral home and a few men..."

Feng Zhi was stunned.

Dong Qi has left the mountain house.

He saw Song Mo and Gu Yu say goodbye to Zhang Xuming.

Zhang Xuming tried to stay with him diligently, but when he saw that the two of them had made up their minds, he personally sent them out.

The next day, Song Mo and his wife met by the moat in front of Xuan Wuwen.

Wei Tingyu and Wang Qinghai rode the Mongolian horses given by Zhang Yuanming, and two Mongolian horses also rode by Song Mo and Gu Yu.

The two were a little surprised.

Song Mo seemed to have not seen it, sitting in a carriage and eating grass by the dike casually, talking to Wei Tingyu, how many people were there at home, how the relationship was, when it was enlightened, who was the first gentleman...

The moat in the morning is fresh and the green is bright.

Wei Tingyu and Song Mo became more and more speculative as they talked about. In the end, they even told Song Mo when they were weaned.

How come there are such stupid people in the world!

Gu Yu rolled his eyes and followed Song Mo and Wei Tingyu behind him, like two shadows.

When the sun showed half of its face, Song Mo and Wei Tingyu said goodbye and made an appointment to see each other in three days.

When he returned home, Chen He whispered to Song Mo: "Mr. Chen seemed to be checking something, and asked the servant to help him collect all the records of officials and gentry for nearly twenty years, saying that he wanted to see it."

Since he entered the mansion, what could he hide from him?

What was his intention to do this?

I wonder if this matter has anything to do with Dou Zhao?

Or is it just him who wants to see it?

Song Mo pondered: "Don't alert the snake first. Let the two servants serve Mr. Chen well."

Chen Heyingnuo and retreated.

Song Mo stood in front of the window, looking at the colorful flowers outside the window, silent for a long time.



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