I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

Hearing this name, Fang Yiyi became alert.

Zheng Zhongchun, the eldest son of the Xingyang Zheng family, was chosen by the Xingyang Zheng family to be the next head of the family.

Zheng Zhongquan secretly subjugated the people from Qiancihang of Changan Department, and his methods were very powerful.

But the presence of Zheng Zhongchun made Zheng Zhongquan have no intention of resisting. He chose to hide his incompetence and pretend to be stupid, for fear of attracting the attention of this good big brother, just to save his life.

One can imagine what kind of methods Zheng Zhongchun has.

I don’t know when Zheng Zhongchun, who was supposed to be in Xingyang, came to Chang’an.

Fang Yiyi remained alert, with a gentle smile on his face, and saluted with his arms crossed:

"It turns out to be Mr. Zheng, nice to meet you."

Chapter 379: The wrestling courtesan appears, she is wearing very cool clothes!

Nice to meet you?

The smile on Zheng Zhongchun's face grew even wider.

He waved his right hand, and Zheng Zhongquan immediately understood. He looked at the madam beside him and nodded.

The madam immediately shouted:

"The wrestling oiran are on stage!"

Six beautiful and graceful women, who looked powerless, walked out slowly.

The attention of the people in the field was instantly attracted.

Pei Xingjian, who was still a rookie, blushed and widened his eyes.

The next moment, he closed his eyes again, muttering something.

Then he opened his eyes and glanced, then closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes and glanced again.

There were six wrestling courtesans, with only three points of their bodies covered with a foot-wide white cloth, and the rest were all exposed.

That beautiful collarbone, the plump breasts and hips, the slender and graceful waist, and the plump white legs.

This curvy figure made many people in the audience swallow their saliva and feel angry.

Some people have poor self-control and adjust their sitting posture to avoid making a fool of themselves.

Fang Yiyi just glanced at him and continued to look at Zheng Zhongchun without looking away.

At the same time, he howled in his heart:

"My goodness, what you learn from books is always shallow!"

"The Oiran wrestling match in my memory is so exciting just thinking about it."

"Just seeing them on the scene makes people's blood boil."

"What will happen if we start competing later?"

Zheng Zhongchun looked at Fang Yiyi, whose name he had heard of for a long time. He just glanced at him and then retracted his gaze, looking at him with an unchanged expression.

His evaluation of Fang Yiyi immediately improved a lot, and he thought to himself:

"What a great Sanlang of the Fang family, I've been hearing about him a lot recently."

"I just thought he had some skills, but they were all the work of Prime Minister Fang."

"Now it seems that I was narrow-minded."

"It's really better to meet in person!"

The two of them were in a state of mixed emotions.

Six wrestling queens stepped onto the soft carpeted ring.

They all saluted and bowed to everyone present, saying coquettishly:

"Hello, gentlemen!"

At this time, Zheng Zhongchun said calmly:

"Fang Jia Saburo, six wrestling courtesans have come on stage!"

"You choose three people, and I will pick one person from each of the three families for the rest."

"How about we draw lots to sort them out and then go on stage to compete?"

The expressions of Wang Youwen and others suddenly became anxious.

The six wrestling courtesans are all famous in Chang'an.

Everyone in Chang'an knows who has the highest chance of winning.

Ruofang Yiyi picked out the three most powerful ones.

Don’t those three companies account for most of the losses?

They came here this time to seek revenge, not to give money to Fang Yiyi or to humiliate him!

Wang Youwen wanted to speak, but when he looked at Zheng Zhongchun's back, he quickly closed his mouth and sat there calmly.

Cui Qi, who had already lost many times and been severely reprimanded by his clan, could not help but speak:

"Zheng Jia Dalang, the rules we talked about before are not like this, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Zheng Zhongchun gave him an indifferent look, which made his lips tremble, and finally he closed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Wei Shuyu and others looked at each other in surprise, looking at Zheng Zhongchun who was no different from admitting defeat voluntarily.

The elegant room on the second floor of Huayu Pavilion is inside Yuhua Hall.

Behind the window, you can have a panoramic view of the scene on the first floor from a high vantage point.

The two of them looked at the scene on the first floor through the pink gauze curtain.

"Interesting, this Zheng family elder brother is really not simple!"

"Yes, this eldest son of the Zheng family is very courageous. He used three million strings of cash to test the character of the third son of the Fang family. No wonder he was chosen as the next head of the Zheng family in Xingyang!"

"This pit has been dug for Sanlang of the Fang family. Let's see how he can break out of it!"

The private room opposite Yuhua Hall, in Xiayu Hall.

A figure, through the green veil, looked at Zheng Zhongchun and said in a complicated tone:

"The Zheng family of Xingyang actually cultivated such a monster!"

Chapter 380 Xingzhi is really a sharp-tongued person!

Fang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. Zheng Zhongchun's words were very clever.

If he agrees, then he really wins.

When these words were spread before the game, most people were ignorant, and the meaning would change as the words were passed on.

With a little guidance, it would become that Sanlang of the Fang family couldn't afford to play and had to choose first, thus winning against all three families.

Then, it will become that the Fang family has no morals, and Sanwang must abide by the rules and admit defeat!

In this way, the Fang family's reputation will be ruined, and Sanwang's reputation will rise.

As for Fang Yiyi losing? As long as he chooses, there is no way he will lose!

Three million strings of cash, Zheng Zhongchun is really generous to play such a trick!

Fang Yiyi smiled and said, "That's so embarrassing!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Youwen and Cui Qi's faces completely fell.

Du He's face also fell. He was Du Ruhui's son, how could his strategy be bad?

Wei Shuyu and others were delighted, but then the joy on the face of Li Siwen, the son of Li Ji, the military strategist of the Tang Dynasty, disappeared instantly.

On the second floor, the three people in the two rooms looked at Fang Yiyi with disappointment in their eyes.

Du He was just about to speak up to stop it.

Fang Yiyi put his hands behind his back, held his head high and said:

"As the saying goes, if you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard. I'm really tempted by your idea, Zheng Jia Dalang!"

"But if I take advantage of you, I will be scolded by the world and be worse than a bastard!"

"If we really want to follow this method, it would be better for you, Zheng Jiadalang, to make the first choice!"

Many people were stunned, wondering why Fang Yiyi gave up such a good opportunity.

After a breath or two of reaction, Du He and Li Siwen were the first to laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, Xingzhi, you are too mean!"

"Hahahaha, it has to be you, Xingzhi, you said it perfectly!"

Fang Yiyi's words left everyone completely confused!

But seeing Zheng Zhongchun's gentle expression and eyes, they all turned cold!

Coupled with the laughter of Du He and Li Siwen, everyone knew what Fang Yiyi was implying.

Fang Yiai nudged Li Siwen beside him with his elbow and asked in a low voice:

"Siwen, what did Xingzhi mean by that? Is it so funny?"

Li Siwen seemed to be speaking in a low voice, but his voice was loud:

"Yiai, what Xingzhi meant by this is that Zheng Jiadalang is insidious and gave an opportunity that only a bastard could take advantage of."

"Whoever takes it and spreads it out is worse than a bastard!"

After hearing this explanation, Wang Youwen and others also reacted and looked at Zheng Zhongchun with strange expressions.

He looked at Fang Yiyi with fear, who was not hit.

In Xia Yu Hall on the second floor.

The figure standing in front of the veil raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"Xingzhi is really a sharp-tongued person!"

On the first floor.

Zheng Zhongchun said coldly: "Since Fang Jia Sanlang is unwilling to choose first, then we will not be polite!"

This was also part of his calculations.

Since Fang Yiyi doesn't choose, the three million strings of cash will be theirs.

He just didn't expect that he would be ridiculed by Fang Yiyi!

Fang Yiyi waved his hand and said, "Wait!"

"You are the ones who decided the Oiran wrestling match!"

"Then I'm going to propose a rule, isn't that too much?"

Zheng Zhongchun narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't wait for him to speak.

Fang Yiai was the first to shout:

"That's right. You guys have proposed gambling so many times in the past month. They were all set by you."

"No matter what, my Sanlang has to set some rules!"

"If you don't agree, then go ahead and listen to Second Brother, then we won't compete!"

Chapter 381: Victory or defeat depends entirely on fate, do you dare?

Li Siwen and others also spoke up in agreement!

"That's right, there's nothing comparable to this group of people!"

"Xingzhi, there's no point in competing with them, let's go drink!"

"You're not even allowed to mention the rules. I guess we have to compete based on your moods, right? It's totally boring!"