My father, Li Shimin, requests Your Majesty to become the Retired Emperor.

Upon hearing this, Changsun Chong thought to himself, "That's not what you told me before. You said you could play any piece and that if you lost, it would all be yours."

Oh, now that I've lost money, you're blaming me.

However, Changsun Chong didn't dare to argue, after all, the other party was now the imperial son-in-law.

Although he was also a prospective son-in-law, he and Li Lizhi were not yet married.

Besides, Fang Yi'ai's father was the Grand Secretary, a man of great power and influence, while his own father, Changsun Wuji, spent his days at home compiling something called the "Zhenguan Code".

In fact, Changsun Chong had never been able to understand what his father and aunt, Empress Changsun, were thinking.

Why not give your father an official position?

There are people in this world who would actually refuse to be prime minister even if offered the position.

Was he out of his mind? But his aunt and father had already made their decision, and as their son, he dared not say anything. As long as he had money to spend, that was enough. Not long after, four burly men brought out two bags of gold and silver jewelry and dumped them on the table. "I just told him, 'See?' 3 taels of silver, more than 3 taels of silver. You don't owe me a single tael. Let Changsun Chong pay back those who won less first. Then we'll pay you back. Your savings." Qunxing grinned and laughed. "I'm so lucky! Whether in Gaochang or Chang'an, I can always win money." He took two taels of silver from the banknotes before he died and looked at them. He looked at them carefully and suddenly noticed that there were words engraved on the money. They were very different from the words in their main hall. He asked Ju Zhili, "What does it say?" You glanced at the writing on it; it was Tibetan script. "What? Tibetan script?" You thought. "You picked up a few pieces of silver earlier, and you saw the writing on them, even some characters for 'breakthrough'." You immediately understood—this was the money that had been switched by the Bureau of Clothing. You, Cheng Qin, suddenly stood up and said to Qin Yin, "Arrest those two brats! This money was lost by the Bureau of Clothing!" Qin Ying, having heard Li Chunqin's words, immediately stood up. He had long disliked those two brats, Fang Yiyuan and Changchun, and had wanted to beat them up. Seeing the situation was bad, he quickly ordered his thugs to stop them. The four thugs rushed forward, but they were no match for Qin Yin. Qin Yin knocked them to the ground with a few punches and kicks. He tried to run away, but Qin Yin caught up, grabbed his collar, and slammed him to the ground. He pulled a rope from his pocket and tied Changchun up. The prince, emboldened, kissed my heart. "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble here? Do you know who I am?" Qin Yi said, "Look who I am!" Qin Yi removed his mask, revealing his true face. "So you're Qin Yi." "Enough talk, surrender now! Do you want me to do it?" Fang Yi jumped over unwillingly. "Let's have a duel!" Qin Yi said, "Good for you! Come on, I haven't fought in a while, my hands are itching. Today I'll have some fun with you." Fang Yi's mouth twisted with anger. "Master Qin, you're really ruthless. You actually came to teach me today! Today I'll fight you to the death!" The two began to fight in the middle of the hall.