The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 160 The Fish Hooked
"Red Fang, Xie Chu, all 500 taels to bet on him."

The little servant cupped his hands, returned to the gambling table, and pushed Song Xieyu's 500 taels to the red side Xie Chu's name again with the hockey stick.

The person who lost just now took out the money again with a face full of reluctance, and this time bet it under Xie Chu's name.

Just after the end of a round, the red and blue sides retreated to one side, probably discussing how to deal with it, and they all looked cautious.

Suddenly, in the blue team where Xie Yang was, a young man wearing a blue scarf cursedly took off the brocade handkerchief and threw it on the ground, then walked out of the Cuju field angrily.

"Hey, does that person stop playing?" The woman watching from the side muttered softly.

A young man passing by her sneered: "That person is notoriously unable to afford to lose in the Imperial City. He probably lost the first round, so he was so angry that he stopped playing."

Song Xieyu was eating melon seeds slowly beside him. He knew that this Cuju game would not be stopped just because others left. She just had to be calm and wait for the substitute to come on stage.

Sure enough, no one tried to keep that person from leaving, but replaced him soon after, but what Song Xieyu didn't expect was that it was Guo Ziyu who came on the bench.

Guo Ziyu walked into the blue square in a ruffian manner. Xie Yang had a estrangement with Empress Guo, so naturally he was very displeased with his arrival. Although Guo Ziyu saw his identity, he just nodded his head like an ordinary person and let it go .

Xie Chu's side, on the other hand, went from being unaccustomed at the beginning to slowly getting used to it. Several people had heard of Xie Chu's name for a long time, and they played Cuju with him at first glance.

In the second game, Song Xieyu knocked a plate of melon seeds and drank a pot of new tea. The red side defeated the blue side with three wins and one.

"Hands are really stinky today, I actually lost two rounds," even though Xie Yang, who was used to pretending to be gentle, won two rounds by Xie Chu at once, feeling furious, complaining that his teammates were stupid as pigs, but he could only make excuses vent your anger.

Song Xieyu watched Xie Chu and Xie Yang approach with a smile, and as soon as they approached, she waved happily to the two of them holding the 5000 taels silver note presented by the servant.

"How much did you win?" Xie Chu raised his sleeves to wipe the perspiration from his brow, walked into the shed, and asked with a smile.

Song Xieyuquan pretended not to see Xie Yang's stinky face, but tilted his head to look at Xie Chu with a smile, and raised the bank note in his hand, "5000 taels, fortunately I bet on both sides, am I very smart? "

Song Xieyu's words fell into Xie Yang's ears, but it seemed to be mocking Xie Yang's inferior skills. Fortunately, he didn't bet much in his name, otherwise she would suffer a lot.

Obviously, his foot slipped just now, otherwise he would definitely be able to draw with Xie Chu, and maybe he would win the decisive round in the next round.

"Third brother, you have to work hard. There are only three people in charge of you." Song Xieyu turned his head and glanced at the gambling table. Sure enough, there were only three people left in charge of Xie Yang, but these three Among them, one is Xie Yang's personal servant.

Xie Yang's complexion is not good, but he still wants to maintain a gentle and gentle appearance in front of Song Xieyu, so he can't get angry, so he can only bite his teeth and swallow it.

"It's okay, Cuju is just for relaxing and playing, and it's okay to lose. I'm usually busy with things in the palace, and my skills are rusty. It's not surprising that I lost to Uncle Wang," Xie Yang looked at Xie Chu with a smile on his face. .

These words are actually mocking Xie Chu who is content with having fun and doesn't want to make progress, otherwise how could he be so proficient in Cuju for fun?
Xie Chu only glanced at him indifferently, then turned to Song Xieyu and said, "You have earned a lot today, why don't you accompany me to other places in the garden?"

With Xie Yang at the side, Xie Chu always had a strange feeling that his cabbage was being missed by pigs. He didn't care about Xie Yang's eccentric talk, but he felt that he was very boring, and being with him was very cheap.

Song Xieyu hasn't plucked the hair from Xie Yang, how could he just let him go?

"Isn't there still one more round? Third brother, why don't you let His Highness play the next round?" Song Xieyu deliberately pretended to be innocent, looking innocent and harmless to humans and animals.

Xie Yang heard the words of integrity, how can he, His Royal Highness, bear that he is not as good as others?
"The two rounds just now were due to my negligence. Although I also wanted to go to the other yard to have a look, since there are three rounds, I am still willing to accompany Uncle Wang to finish the last round."

Seeing Song Xieyu's expectant face, Xie Chu left without saying a word. Xie Yang's words had reached this point, so he naturally had to agree. In the last game, he wanted to let Xie Yang continue to suffer.

"In that case, let's play the last game again!"

Before the start of the third game, Xie Yang called the boy to a remote place under the pretext of urgency, and without saying anything, he untied the wallet on his waist and threw it over, saying viciously: "For this round, bet on me, yes Now, take out how much money you have, I will definitely win this round."

Not long after, Xie Yang returned to the Cuju field again. Not far away, Song Xieyu was lowering his head to eat. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Xie Yang's personal servant holding something, and rushed to the front of the gambling table without looking at it. Throw the things in your arms on the gaming table.

"Bet all on blue Fang Xie Yang."

As soon as these words came out, the other people around looked at him with expressions of "Are you a fool, you dare to bet on Xie Yang".

Song Xieyu was eating cakes beside him, and he pricked up his ears to hear Liu Ying's sharp voice, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The fish is hooked.

At the end of this match, the red team still wins. Not far away, the red team members hugged Xie Chu and walked into the shed. Not far behind him, Xie Yang left his blue teammate with a dark face, and walked into the shed alone. .

He bet 200 taels of silver bills this time, and now it's all in vain.

Song Xieyu took back a large stack of banknotes from the gambling table and stuffed them into his sleeves, and seeing Liu Ying sitting in front of the table with a sad face, he couldn't help feeling happy and sympathetic to him.

"Third Brother, let's go to other places. I made a lot of money today. I'll invite you to Zuixianlou to eat delicious food later." Song Xieyu greeted Xie Chu cheerfully. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Yang's face darkened. Come in, in order to stimulate him, deliberately turned up the volume.

Xie Yang was holding back his anger, and when he entered the door, he saw Song Xieyu, who was full of pride, and wished to tear her into pieces. That was more than 6000 taels of silver. If His Majesty knew that he was gambling with so much money, he would definitely be beaten. board.

"Your Highness," Liu Ying approached tremblingly, her voice was trembling, and she looked at Xie Yang timidly. He lost money, will His Highness beat him?
Xie Yang gave him a hard look, and kept persuading himself that as long as he took Song Xieyu, the money would grow wings and fly into his purse.

"Sister Yu'er, do you want me to accompany you to Zuixian Tower!" Xie Yang adjusted his mood and showed a dry smile.

(End of this chapter)