My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 194 Old Beggar?
The Changsun family was very happy, and when they heard this, they hurried to the front of Changsun Wuji.

"Second prize? Master, you won the second prize."

Changsun's voice immediately attracted the attention of those around him.

"Old man, yes, you actually won the second prize?"

"That's right, this seems to be the first second prize. You should know that there are only ten second prizes this time."

"Old man, shake hands and let me have some good luck."

"Yes, I'll touch it too."

Soon the people around began to touch Changsun Wuji.

But if you stick to good luck and touch your hands, why are you pulling my beard?
After a while, Changsun Wuji felt as if he had gone through a century.

Thanks to the forbidden army marching to separate the crowd, Changsun Wuji's life was saved.

"Old man, I'll take you to the place where you redeem your prize."

A squad leader of the forbidden army glanced at Changsun Wuji. For some reason, he always felt that this bearded old man looked familiar.

"Go to the high platform to redeem the prize, I'd better forget about it."

Hearing that he was going to accept the award in public, Changsun Wuji was instantly depressed.

Although it is indeed luck against the heavens to win the second prize of [-] yuan, it is nothing compared to his own reputation.

"Forget it, how can this be forgotten? Master, this is your luck."

Mrs. Changsun was not happy anymore. Although one hundred thousand yuan was not much, it was enough to buy a bottle of perfume. Wouldn't it be against the principle of diligence and thrift to manage a family by throwing it away like this.

"That's right, one hundred thousand dollars, how can the old man not want it?"

"I think the old man is just too thin-skinned. Let's send the old man there."

"That's right, take the old man there."

All the common people were warm-hearted, and when they saw Changsun Wuji's good face, they immediately surrounded him and walked towards Gaotai.

"I won't go, I won't go."

"My clothes are going to rot."

"Why are you pulling my trousers? Are you a little bit polite and shameless?"

In this way, Changsun Wuji was drowned in the sea of ​​people, and was finally sent to the high platform steadily.

Firstly, he didn't want to see Changsun Wuji throw away his luck, and secondly, he wanted to see if the hundred thousand yuan in the lottery ticket would be cashed out.

He took Jin Hu's second prize lottery ticket and glanced at him.

With a messy face and torn clothes, all the beggars came to buy lottery tickets. It seemed that this wave of publicity was really in place.

No, why does this old man look so familiar?

Why do you look like your father so much?
Shaking his head, Changsun Yan shook off the image in his mind, how could his father have such a virtue.

With a slight smile, Changsun Yan patted Changsun Wuji's head and said, "This beggar man, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. With this [-] yuan, you don't have to go begging anymore."

"Snapped."

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji immediately rewarded Changsun Yan with a big-eared sunflower seed.

"???"

This slap directly stunned Changsun Yan.

What the hell, does this old man want to die?
As he spoke, he wanted to fight back, but Changsun Wuji tossed his loose hair away, and growled at Changsun Yan: "Beggar, I want you to beggar."

Changsun Wuji slapped him in the face again, and Changsun Yan was stunned with stares in his eyes.

My own father actually came to buy lottery tickets, and even pretended to be a beggar, what kind of game is this.

"Father, father."

Changsun Yan hurriedly supported Changsun Wuji, his eyes were full of flattery.

"Shhh, don't make a fuss, claim the prize quickly, the old man can't afford to lose that person."

Changsun Wuji glanced at the turbulent crowd under the stage, and quickly covered his hair.

Now that I have such a virtue, if I am recognized by others, I will completely lose my old face.

"Oh oh oh, knock the gong and claim the prize."

Changsun Yan hurriedly ordered Zhang Si to beat the gong, and then handed over a gold cake worth [-] yuan to Changsun Wuji.

"The prize has been redeemed, the prize has really been redeemed."

"Whenever I can win the second prize, I can feel what it feels like to be gold."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go buy it soon. If you buy it, there is hope. If you don't buy it, you can only think about it."

"Yes, I'm going all out, take a gamble."

The [-] yuan was successfully exchanged, and the people below were all crazy.

In the past, there was only a third prize at most, but now the second prize comes out, especially the golden gold, which greatly stimulates people's desire for lottery tickets.

For a while, everyone was struggling to buy a lottery ticket again.

Seeing that it was Huang Jin's eldest grandson Wuji, he was also relieved. If he really got [-] yuan, he would be really helpless.

Putting the gold into his waist, Changsun Wuji stepped down disheveledly, and glanced at his wife who was smiling at him. He also covered his face with his sleeves, and he was ashamed to face others.

Li Zhi was on the second floor of the restaurant closest to the square, and he was taken aback when he glanced at the grandson Wuji who was receiving the award.

Glancing at Ryan, he asked, "Ryan, why do I think that person looks so familiar?"

When Ruian heard Li Zhi's words, he also set up a pergola and looked towards the high platform.

After a glance, he was also a little horrified and said: "Your Majesty, I think that person looks familiar, he seems to be Prince Changsun."

"Changsun Wuji? Hahahaha, why is he in such a mess? It really is a reincarnation."

Li Zhi patted the window sill, almost laughing with tears.

In his impression, his uncle has always been gentle and refined, not to mention that Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change color, at least he was Zhongzheng and peaceful, calm and unhurried.

It's okay now, it's just too embarrassing.

"It's ridiculous."

Ryan was also smiling beside him, if that person was really Changsun Wuji, it would be so fun.

"Bold."

Li Zhi raised his brows and glared at Ruian, which made him tremble in fright, and quickly knelt down.

"The King Changsun is my own uncle, the King of Zhaozhou in my Tang Dynasty. Anyone who dares to laugh at him is laughing at me. Do you want to die?"

"Your Majesty, servant girl. I realized my mistake."

Ryan lowered his head, his eyes full of fear.

"Okay, I won't hold you accountable for your first offense, and if there is a next time, you will be severely punished."

Li Zhi just stared at Changsun Wuji: "Coke, it's so delicious."

Ryan was depressed when he heard this.

The so-called state officials are only allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

Your Majesty, you really belong to the nine.

Six turned over.

"Second prize, another second prize."

"It turned out to be San Laizi, this guy has such luck? It's simply too short-sighted."

"This is a lottery. Everyone can win the lottery. Everyone has a chance. The first prize is mine, and no one should grab it."

As the second second prize appeared, and seeing that the recipient was still a lame man, everyone started snapping up lottery tickets again.

As the lottery tickets sold out one by one, all the originally set prizes appeared, and there were only a few slightly biased lottery tickets left.

Everyone seized the opportunity and rushed over.

"Don't squeeze me, step on my shoes."

"Whoever touches me, which hooligan dares to touch my old lady."

"That boy, what are you doing? You put your hands in my pants."

(End of this chapter)