Everyone who said Wuzhou’s words was speechless. At this moment, the sound of a distant bell came. The sound should be the basalt clock in the imperial city paradise. This bell is only used on New Year’s Eve every year or at the time of great funerals. It will ring, in short, as soon as the bell rings, something big has happened.
But this time, the people have been listening quietly, the Xuanwu bell rang 36 times, this is a sign of good news! Zuo Xiaowei really won, and his Majesty did not hesitate to ring the Xuanwu Bell to congratulate him
Frustrated? Frustrated, if they didn't choose to leave Zuo Xiaowei wisely at the beginning, they would be able to follow the glory of this great glory, but now they are compared with those beggars at the beginning, and they will definitely be a scum in the eyes of the world.
The complacency that was at the beginning is now gone, and what comes is frustration and deep regret...
And even more frustrating than them are those big and small gambling houses in Shendu. The gambling battle in front of Yingtianmen was a big upset. It stands to reason that they should have made a profit this time. . But let them run wildly to open Zuo Xiaowei’s odds to one to pay 100. To say that Zuo Xiaowei’s victory is a big upset, but it is not so cold that no one sells it. Although it is not much, it appears very strange. A few million taels of big money.
One hundred and one hundred, this is to pay for the dead! No matter how much money you win, it won't be enough to pay these masters!
Small gambling stalls have made trouble, and big gambling shops are the same. The first one is Jinyulou. Not only Wu Zheng’s big and small wives made hundreds of thousands of taels here, but also Wu Zheng’s one million taels. Two hundred thousand taels were voted here.
Of course, these counts are no more than tens of millions. If you want to pay for the strength of Jinyulou, you can also lose it. After all, there are more people who lose this time! But there was a mysterious guy who made a million taels bet here. It would be impossible for Jin Yulou to lose a bottom this time.
But for Linghu Deshuo, this old guy didn’t care. It wasn’t because he was rich in Linghu’s family, but because the old guy knew that the emperor had been greedy for his golden jade building for a long time. Since his majesty wanted to give it to him. Anymore, he wants you to still not give it
In the palace, Lenghu Deshuo followed Wu Heng with a look of an old god, and beside him was Zuoxiang Luoqin. He was very happy that besides witnessing the great victory of Da Zhou, he was also As a result, he received five hundred thousand taels of silver.
According to his words, these 500,000 silver snowflakes are all thanks to Linghu Deshuo! If he hadn't reminded himself to bet at the last minute, he would have passed the five hundred thousand taels.
What is the selling point of these five hundred thousand taels? Buy some land in your hometown and add some beautiful jewelry to the lady? By the way, there is also Master Xia. When he is old in his grade, his knee hurts and cannot walk in the winter. I heard that white bear skin is very helpful for this kind of disease. Although this kind of fur costs one thousand taels of silver, but now he is not. Are you rich? Not bad this one thousand taels.
"Wenchang is very happy today?"
The emperor stopped and stood in front of the paradise exhibition and looked at the snow scene. Linghu Deshuo was smiling when he saw Luo Qin walking all the way, and curiously asked this question behind him.
Luo Qin smiled and said: "Duke Linghu, didn't Wenchang tell me? Wenchang took the blessing of Duke Linghu this time and picked up 500,000 taels in vain. I wonder when Wenchang has seen so many in the past decades. Silver? It’s just... Lord Linghu’s business is going to lose money this time!"
Linghu Deshuo smiled slightly: "Fortunately, it's just a small attic, even if your majesty likes the old minister to dedicate it to your majesty."
Luo Qin was stunned: "Duke Linghu, what do you mean by this? Is your majesty still greedy for your broken building?"
Linghu Deshuo smiled slightly and asked without answering, "Wenchang, who do you think your Majesty is waiting for?"
Luo Qin glanced at Wu Heng in front of him and said, "The King of Black Mountain?"
Linghu Deshuo shook his head, and said with a smile: "The Black Mountain King Huntuo is already on his way back to Tatar at this time. It is impossible to come back again."
"Going back?" Luo Qin looked at Linghu Deshuo with some surprise, as if he was curious about how he knew, but then he said in an angry tone: "As a national envoy, he wants to leave and return to his hometown. Shouldn't you tell your Majesty? This is the most basic etiquette. As the Black Mountain King of Tatar, doesn't he even know this little etiquette?"
Linghu Deshuo smiled and said, "Such a thing as etiquette is not as important as one's own life! Only a gentleman like Wenchang in this world will regard etiquette as more important than his own life." #.. . ... (End of this chapter)