Chapter 113 Can Mrs. Jiang win steadily?

Jiang Yu thought about it, although she didn't know why Mu Qingyuan cared about her so kindly, but let's take him for real.

With such a big Buddha in front of you, if you don't invite him, you will be at a great loss.

"The concubine wants to find some sword manuals, military books, and books describing battles."

Mu Qingyuan frowned slightly, but he didn't ask why, he just said: "I'll ask Li Qi to find it for you later, he is very familiar with the books here."

"Then thank you, Your Majesty."

"Jiang Guiren, after you find these things, will you be able to win for sure?"

"What?" Jiang Yu thought she had heard wrong.

What is the emperor on the opposite side saying that I don't understand?

He seemed to have said the word "win" just now.

Seeing Jiang Yu's puzzled expression, Mu Qingyuan explained patiently: "I just asked you, if you found these books, would you be able to beat the other two in the dance performance that day?"

Jiang Yu still thought she had heard wrong.

Mu Qingyuan actually cared about his own winning or losing?

Although it was true that I amazed everyone with my skills in the previous life, what I danced at that time was the lotus-picking dance that Luo Wanzhi was about to dance now. Jiang Yu was not very sure about this "Silver Vase Broken", the Queen Mother would definitely like it Better than the dance of the other two.

So from just now until now, Mu Qingyuan has been asking himself very patiently what book he was looking for, but he might be wrong. He is really concerned about whether he dances well, whether he can win?

It was impossible for Mu Qingyuan to say this sentence from Mu Qingyuan's mouth.

She was so shocked that she couldn't even pretend to be happy.

However, in terms of winning or losing, Xu Meijun, he must beat her!
"I can win!" Jiang Yu said firmly.

Mu Qingyuan nodded slightly.

"but……"

"But?" Mu Qingyuan raised an eyebrow.

"But why does the emperor care about whether his concubine wins or loses?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but asked anyway.

Just as Mu Qingyuan was about to answer, it happened that Eunuch Gao led Anshun up to serve him with a tray of tea and fruit. Mu Qingyuan said to Eunuch Gao, "This question, Gao Yi, you can tell Mr. Jiang!"

Eunuch Gao smiled wryly: "The emperor made fun of the slave again, but the slave doesn't know."

Taking the opportunity of bringing tea to Mu Qingyuan, he whispered: "Your Majesty, you and Jiang Guiren are arguing, don't use the slave as a punching bag, the slave really doesn't know."

Mu Qingyuan stopped holding the teacup: "Did you forget the 500 taels of silver?"

"500 taels of silver... 500 taels of silver..." Eunuch Gao raised his forehead and thought about it, and suddenly he remembered.

"It's not that the emperor asked the servant to bet 500 taels of silver, but..." Eunuch Gao's eyes fell on Jiang Yu who also sat on a broken chair at will.

Jiang Yu was suddenly blessed.

She remembered that day when she and Lan Xin went to the hut of the needlework bureau to bet, the eunuch who opened the village said that there was another person who bet for others, Jiang Guiren, who bet 500 taels of silver.

Could it be Mu Qingyuan?

"It's Jiang Guiren who bet. If he wins, all the winning money will belong to Gao Yi. In order for Gao Yi to make a small fortune, I will naturally help him." Mu Qingyuan continued Gao Yigong's words.

A layer of sweat broke out on Gao Yi's forehead. The emperor clearly wanted to help Jiang Guiren, but he said that he wanted to help himself get rich. I don't know if Jiang Guiren can accept this kind of favor.

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty." He said tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)

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