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Chapter 437: Gambler?

The next day!

In front of Tai Chi Hall.△↗,

"Oh, Zhang Zhongcheng is here."

As soon as Zhang Ming arrived, several officials immediately surrounded him, and the atmosphere seemed a bit like Changsun Wuji had arrived.

Zhang Ming had expected it long ago. Although he was smiling, he cursed in his heart. If you guys have any problems, let me rush to the front. I have to scare you today. I pretended to be nothing and greeted them enthusiastically.

These officials had been trapped for a long time without saying anything, so they simply asked directly: "I heard that Zhang Zhongcheng entered the palace overnight yesterday, and I wonder what happened?"

After all, there are so many guards and maids in the palace, and Zhang Ming's entry into the palace must not be concealed, but they don't know the specific content.

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing."

One of them smiled and said, "No, if nothing happened, how could the Zhongcheng enter the palace to meet the saint overnight?"

Zhang Ming bowed and said, "Please forgive me for everyone. Our Censorate has its own rules, and some things really cannot be said."

So serious?

These officials were so irritated by Zhang Ming, but when they saw that Zhang Ming was unwilling to say it, they felt very unhappy, but they had no choice but to wait until they went to court to see if the emperor would say it.

However, when he was in court, Li Zhi, Changsun Wuji, Chu Suiliang and Zhang Ming all avoided talking about this matter. However, Han Yuan, who came to Ji, talked about land affairs. During the entire court meeting, they were talking about land annexation, and even Han Yi's name was not mentioned.

Some people put all the memorials impeaching Han Yi in their sleeves. As long as anyone opens this mouth, they are ready to jointly submit the memorial, add to the insult and kill Han Yi, the farmhouse. But when they see this situation, it is obvious that there is something wrong with it. They dare not report it. They almost put the memorial in their arms, and no one wants to be the first to be the one who stands out.

This is not simple!

Zhang Ming entered the palace, for the sake of Han Yi, but he did not show any wind. This is so strange.

After this morning court, everyone was suspicious. What was the situation?

Looking at the situation on Han Yi, although the peak period has passed, there are still people giving gifts. Han Yi still accepts it and thinks nothing has happened.

It's even more incomprehensible.

Could it be that the emperor intended to protect Han Yi, but with Chu Suiliang's personality, the emperor really couldn't protect this matter. What happened?

There is a saying that goes, if you don’t have the intention to harm others, how can you have doubts?

Like Zheng Shanxing, Wang Xuandao, Han Yuan, Lai Ji and others, they don’t care much about these things, nor do they have any suspicion. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with them.

The Prince's Mansion.

"Betting, betting. I will kill all sides this time."

Cheng Chuliang seemed to be really not afraid of the cold. In the middle of winter, he rolled up his sleeves and frothed his mouth. He played poker with a cadre around a long table.

This soldier likes to bet. After all, when marching or staying in the military camp on weekdays, there is really nothing to do except training, so it is unlikely to read books. Why not bet? The court has been repeatedly banned and can only turn a blind eye. Since Han Yi took poker to Wannian Palace last time. When he was seen by the imperial guards, he immediately spread to the army. This is amazing. It immediately caused an uproar in the army and became the most popular game in the army.

Cheng Chuliang was originally a boss in Chang'an, eating, drinking, gamblers, and that's not possible. He has not been able to go out recently, so he has to be captured when he goes out. Those who ask about this and that can only stay at home, so he brings Zhang Da'an and others to play poker every day.

But several subordinates were not in a mood to play, so Zhang Da'an said, "General, why didn't the wind come out at all on His Majesty?"

Cheng Chuliang was in high spirits and said impatiently: "How did I know that Your Majesty is not the first time to protect that boy."

Zhang Da'an looked at Cheng Chuqiu and his sadness became even stronger.

Zhou Jitong smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry about this. Even if His Majesty covers him up, how could those princes and nobles spare him? He has received so many gifts, but the quota is limited. How can he end it?"

Zhang Da'an nodded and thought to himself that we have done everything we can, and no matter how worried we are, it will be useless. So he stopped thinking about it and continued to play.

After a while, the housekeeper came over and said, "Master, the eldest grandson and the prince consort are asking for a meeting outside the door."

"You mean Changsun Chong?"

"yes."

Cheng Chuliang felt a little incredible when he heard this. He and Changsun Chonglian were related because they were both prince consorts. However, the two have very different personalities, so they have no similarities and have never had any contact. They asked again: "He is the only one?"

The housekeeper said, "There is another person who is young and looks quite like Han Yi from Feng Feilou." He has never met Han Yi, but he has heard of it.

"What?"

Cheng Chuliang's big eyes were almost bulging out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That kid dares to come here."

Zhou Jitong hurriedly said, "General, that kid must be here for the People's Security Bureau, why not see how he said it?"

Cheng Chuliang shouted, "Tell me, I have nothing to say with him. Let him get out, let him get out."

The butler also had a headache when he saw this master and said anxiously: "Master, it's not him to ask for a meeting, but the eldest grandson's prince consort."

Who is Changsun Chong? Changsun Wuji's eldest son, who will inherit all the male sexual prostitutes of Changsun Wuji in the future. If you ask him to get out, do you still want to make a fuss?

"This Changsun really likes to cause trouble."

Cheng Chuliang grabbed his head and did not dare to turn Changsun Chong out, saying, "Let them come in."

Zhang Da'an said: "General, let's withdraw these quickly."

Changsun Chong has a special identity. It would always be a bit embarrassing if Changsun Chong saw the guards playing here.

Cheng Chuliang said: "What are you not playing anymore? Just keep playing. What are you afraid of? Come on, come on, don't worry about them."

Zhang Daan and his friends looked at each other and could only continue to play with Cheng Chuliang.

After a while, the housekeeper led Changsun Chong and an extremely young man to come over.

Zhang Daan also met Han Yi in Fengfei Tower and immediately whispered: "What a kid."

Cheng Chuliang glanced at the sight of the innocence on Han Yi's face and didn't even take it seriously. But no matter what, Changsun rushed here. He couldn't take it as if he hadn't seen it, and hurriedly came over and said, "Oh, Brother Changsun, you're here just right. Come and play with me a few times. I'm worried that there are not enough people."

Changsun Chong was not interested in these at all. However, before he could even say the word "no", he was forced to pull to the table by Cheng Chuliang. This is the sorrow of a literati, but when the other party used force, he was left to passively beating. Changsun Chong wanted to refuse several times, but he didn't say anything, so he was blocked by Cheng Chuliang. His voice was not as loud as him, and he was so depressed that he was about to jump up.

Han Yi was ignored by Gorgeously and didn't even give him the chance to say hello.

Zhang Daan and others saw it and felt relieved. They pretended not to speak, and they all thought they had not seen it.

Han Yi was like a servant. Standing behind Changsun Chong, he felt a little headache. He had seen too many Tai Chi people, and he knew that if this situation was allowed to develop, then it was really possible that he could not say a word. He was really busy now, and today he came to conquer Cheng Chuliang, so he couldn't delay it anymore. He thought to himself, it seemed that I would have to go to the first place to talk to him. Looking at the poker, he thought to himself.

Changsun glanced at Han Yi and said depressedly to Cheng Chuliang: "Cheng Er. I really don't know how to play this, and I'm not your opponent. No one knows that you, Cheng Er, are known as the gambling coach."

"Puff!"

Halfway through his words, a "puff" sound suddenly sounded from the side.

Very harsh!

Cheng Chuliang suddenly glared at Han Yi and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

Han Yi tried his best to hold back his smile, shook his head and said, "I didn't laugh."

Changsun Chong hurriedly said, "This is the royal envoy personally granted by His Majesty, Han Yi." He deliberately emphasized the word "Your Majesty", just to remind Cheng Chuliang that even if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face. As he said that, he introduced it to Han Yi again.

Han Yi bowed and said, "I heard about General Cheng Er's name for a long time. When I met today, it was really better to be famous than to meet. Oh no, it is better to be famous than to meet."

This is a thorn in it!

Cheng Chuliang sneered coldly: "So you are the royal special envoy, and you really can't see it!"

Han Yi said, "Everyone said so."

Are I praising you? Cheng Chuliang really felt that this kid was brain-related when he saw Han Yi so happy, but he cared more about the "splash" just now, picked up poker and Yang Yang, and said, "I heard that you invented this poker?"

Han Yi said modestly: "Clumsy work, clumsy work."

Cheng Chuliang said: "Then you will definitely play. How about you, do you dare to play with me?"

Han Yi smiled and said nothing, thinking, you're done!

Cheng Chuliang was just a military officer, and his straightforward nature was the most annoying thing about him. He clearly looked down on him and immediately said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Han Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not interested!"

"Then do you play or not."

Han Yi shouted shyly: "This is not very good." He was very happy.

"What's wrong? Do you look down on me?"

Han Yi raised his hands and smiled and said, "I have no intention. It's just that I invented this poker. I'm not afraid of damaging the general's reputation."

Cheng Chuliang was stunned for a moment, no, he still looked down on me! His bad temper came back and shouted, "My reputation is something you can lose. So what did you do? Lu Ban also invented the ladder. I think he may not be better than me in siege. If you don't gamble today, you have to bet."

The more angry he was, the stronger the smile on the corner of Han Yi's mouth became, and he said, "It makes sense. Since the general is so interested, let's bet on something else. Playing this poker is really unfair to the general."

"Just play this poker." Cheng Chuliang has never convinced anyone in gambling.

Han Yi looked helpless and said, "Okay, let's bet ten times. If the general can beat me, even if the general wins, it will be fair."

Changsun Chong glanced at Han Yi in surprise.

Not only that, Zhang Da'an and others also showed shock. This gambling always requires some luck, and it is impossible to win everything unless you are from a god.

Cheng Chuliang was also stunned and said, "You guy is so angry!"

Han Yi smiled and said nothing, his eyes full of disdain.

Cheng Chuliang was angry and had been in the gambling world for more than ten years. No one dared to despise him so much. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Whoever loses will crawl through the other party's crotch. Do you dare to gamble?"

Changsun Chong frowned and said, "Cheng Er, everyone is a court-ordered official. In the future, you will be the chief officials of the Civil Security Bureau. You cannot do this."

When Cheng Chuliang heard the Civil Security Bureau, the new and old grievances were combined together, and waved his hand and said, "Brother Changsun, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't worry." As he said that, he said to Han Yi again: "Boy, do you dare?"

Han Yi smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't dare, but this punishment has no meaning. I don't want the general to get into my crotch, so it's better to gamble."

Cheng Chuliang said: "Then what did you say you bet on?"

Han Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Let's do this, whoever loses will kowtow three times and be the teacher of the other party."

Zhou Jitong felt something was wrong after hearing it for no reason and was about to dissuade him, but Cheng Chuliang agreed and said, "Okay! Just a word is determined." He was already angry with Han Yi's smile.

Han Yi was delighted, it was really easy to get it!

Just then, I suddenly heard a rough laugh, "Wow, Liangzi, I didn't expect you to be so lively here."

Han Yi frowned slightly. It’s time for this old man to come, but he chose this time.

The person coming was Cheng Yaojin.

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