Royal Gold Magistrate

Gambling?

Fangzheng showed contempt on his face.

It turned out to be gambling with dogs. What kind of right way to make money is this?

"Your Highness, you must never get involved in this kind of gambling! You have never seen that gambling dog playing ball, who has a red eye and owes a lot of debts outside, and even sold his wife!" Fangzheng said earnestly.

"Don't be addicted to it, put yourself in it! His Majesty will beat you to death if he knows."

Li Yuanzhao sneered: "Of course, the champion ticket was not sold by the two of us? Isn't this bet a scam? I know it well."

"A few days ago, when I was passing by Zhengtongfang in the capital, I heard a tall man named Mr. Lu. This person has studied football very deeply! It is unfathomable! The ball game held by the Banshan Football Square, five out of five guesses!"

"Bengong played two small bets with Yiqing, and has won 2000 taels of silver in a row!"

Fang Zhengyi was surprised and said: "That's not easy. There are such gods and men who can predict the score? Didn't they bribe the players to manipulate the game?"

Li Yuanzhao shook his head: "No, I thought about it too, so I sent people to Banshanfang to inquire. There are ten teams in total and there are no problems. And the expert doesn't predict the score, only guesses the winner or loser."

"Often as soon as this game is over, he immediately starts to predict the results of the next two teams' winning and losing. He has guessed a hundred times, and there are three games where the teams are evenly matched. Do you think it is a god? ?”

"Hiss..." Fangzheng gasped.

This is a bit weird, how deep is this person's study of football to have such an accuracy rate?

"Interesting, then ask him to predict how much it will cost, I'll play two rounds if it's okay."

Li Yuanzhao waved his hand and said: "Why don't you say that he is a master, he only makes predictions for others, and never takes any money!"

"Besides, Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the end. After giving the prediction result, he immediately leaves and never stays. No matter how many people try to find him, he can't find anyone. It's extremely mysterious!"

That sounds like a godsend.

Fangzheng curled his lips and said, "Since you can't find it, let's forget about it. Your Highness, let's not talk about it. Now there is a letter from the West. Our fleet will return soon. I have to make some arrangements first."

"Okay, if you want to gamble, remember to ask me!"

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Boom!Boom!Boom!

A loud noise sounded in the dormitory building of Eastern Suburb University.

Da Zhuang, who was still sound asleep, was awakened by this knock on the door.

Looking at the door that was still slamming, he got up and yelled angrily, "Who the hell! Sleeping!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the knock on the door became more intense.

The door frame even began to shake slightly, with the momentum of not giving up until the door was smashed.

"Fubole! Open the door quickly!!!"

Da Zhuang threw off the quilt violently, and opened the door cursing, "Are you fucking crazy? You're on vacation today, are you calling your father's soul?"

The door opened, and Fobole appeared in front of him with an anxious expression.

Without waiting for Da Zhuang to speak, Fo Bole said eagerly: "Pack up your things and follow me!"

"Are you okay? I'm going to sleep, today is a day off!"

Fobo jumped anxiously: "Sleep! I saw Jin Yiwei bringing a lot of missionaries to the guard on the street in the morning. I was curious and followed up and heard that they were going to send people to sea and bring the two of us with them. .”

"How about sleeping! Pack up your things and run quickly! Avoid the limelight before coming out."

Da Zhuang was stunned, and then smacked his lips: "Go home... To be honest, I'm a little homesick..."

Fobo Le was furious when he heard the words, jumped up and shuddered on his head, and roared angrily, "You're so fucking out of your mind!"

"The two of us bought a house in Taoyuan New City in the past half month, and we just paid the down payment with a loan! After going out for a trip, the house was confiscated and we still owe a share of the debt. We have done nothing this year? Are you Those who come for coolies are here to enjoy life!"

"That's right... the down payment is all borrowed."

Da Zhuang trembled all over, his eyes lost sight.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, he hurriedly turned around and went back to the house to pack up the things.

Not long after, I packed up a package, picked up a mop stick and carried it on my back.

"Come on, where are we going?"

"Go to the Kingdom of Jin! I've contacted the merchants. When we get there, we will pretend to be Feika envoys, and we will eat and drink for a while before coming back."

"Fuck, go abroad? You don't want to die? Besides, what identity should we use to go out?" Da Zhuang was shocked.

"Dajing can't stay here for the time being, Lord Fang won't let us go. And when we arrive in the Kingdom of Jin, we will be able to speak Dajing dialect. If someone asks about your identity, you can give him some money as a bribe, and say that the document was lost on the road. I just came here after visiting Dajing...after this period of time passes, it will be fine to come back and make up nonsense." Fobole quickly explained.

"I don't believe they even got a boat just to send the two of us back!"

"You are such a genius!" Da Zhuang stretched out his thumb, and the two fled downstairs side by side.

As soon as they ran to the first floor, the two froze in place at the same time, as if falling into an ice cave.

A hundred or so Jinyiwei guards in front of them all held Xiuchun knives and surrounded the stairway in a semicircle.

The leader, Jin Yiwei, sneered and said, "Have you packed your things? It's just right, Jin Yiwei is handling the case, come with us."

"..."

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Inside the Zhenfu Department, they looked at Da Zhuang and Fo Bole who were kneeling on the ground with earthy faces.

Fangzheng smiled dismissively, took a sip of tea, and said.

"I knew you were going to run, and you dared to follow Jin Yiwei. What do you think about your three-legged cat skills?"

"Okay, since you're all here, I'll just say it openly and honestly, the time has come for the imperial court to reuse you!"

Fo Bole raised his head, and said in a loveless way: "Master Fang wants us to go to sea and return the fee card? We are not Jinyiwei anymore... We have worked well in Dongda University, this is what the strongman can't do..."

"You are now again. The country is in the midst of employing people, so naturally there are other arrangements for you. Why, are you so unwilling?" Fang Zhengyi said lightly.

"What's wrong with Feika? It's not hell, just go home and have a look, and it's not like you can't come back."

Da Zhuang forced a smile: "Master Fang, we just like living in Dajing, and we've gotten used to it!"

"It's such a beautiful life here, the urine is sweet..."

Fo Bole puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Then it's true! The ants come to eat after urinating...I passed out last time I went to Taoyuan County for dinner."

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and his heartbeat kept beating.

Isn't this diabetes? These two are really...

"If you two are sick, treat them quickly!"

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