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The government officials who came had left, and those who called from the temple did not dare to come forward.

Although there is no precedent, who knows whether those people opposite are crazy?

What if they really dare to use a crossbow?

Whoever rushes to the front will die. Who dares to step forward in this case?

It’s just that little monthly money, what’s the point of risking your life!

Yan Kai smiled and looked at the monk: "Is it possible to give money now?"

The monk's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and he could only say in a nonchalant manner: "This donor, it's not that I don't want to give you money, it's just... I really don't have that much cash!"

"You want so much at once, so you have to give me some time to raise the money, right?"

"Why should I give you time to raise money?" Yan Kai quit: "We all know that the results will be released today, is it possible that you didn't plan to lose the money? Otherwise, you should have prepared it long ago, right?"

He stood on the chariot and faced the back and shouted: "Have you ever seen someone gambling who is not prepared to lose money?"

"Never seen it before!"

"Yes, where is the reason for the debt?"

"Is it okay if I calculate the interest for everyone?" the monk shouted, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

If Yan Kai were the only one in this, he would be responsible for the commotion.

But if all these common people join in, it will be considered a group incident.

Don't think that ancient times didn't pay attention to this. In ancient times, because information was underdeveloped, such group incidents were controlled more strictly.

When the time comes, Yan Kailuo will not be able to recover, and they will not end well either.

"How much is the interest?" Yan Kai asked.

"Three profit based on the market price!" The monk thought there was a way and shouted loudly.

"Bah!" Yan Kai almost spat his face with saliva: "You usually make nine outs and three outs when borrowing money, but today you're going to give three cents in profit?"

"That's it, three points of profit. Where are you sending away the beggars?"

When the two sides were in a stalemate, another group of people came.

This is the Qianniu Guards in the city, a team of about a hundred people, with bright armor and strong soldiers.

The monk seemed to have seen a savior. Unlike the government officials, this Qianniu Guard was a regular army in Chang'an City.

It's almost the difference between the armed police force and the police at the police station.

"General!" The monk ran to the leading captain: "Someone is making trouble here!"

"Who dares to make trouble in Chang'an City? I don't want to live anymore!" The bearded captain shouted, looked at Yan Kai and the others and asked, "Why are you making trouble?"

Yan Kai said honestly: "They opened a handicap. I won today and I'm here to claim the account."

"What!" The bearded captain turned to look at the monk: "The laws of the Tang Dynasty strictly prohibit gambling, but you actually dare to openly gamble?"

One sentence confused the monk.

Gambling is prohibited in the Tang poetry, but no one took it seriously.

His Majesty the Emperor often took the lead in gambling.

The Jin Kaiyuan Tongbao found near Chang'an in later generations was said to be used by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty for gambling.

Most of the people who are prohibited from gambling gamble privately, but no one controls the gambling of powerful people.

This monk didn't even expect that Qianniu Guards Captain was actually serious!

But this is indeed stipulated by the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

There will also be various levels of penalties depending on the amount.

On the scale of gambling in their temple, according to the criminal law, even those who cook would have to be exiled for three thousand miles.

"No, no!" The monk could only change his words: "There is no such thing!"

"No?" The bearded captain asked impatiently, "Did you just falsely accuse him?"

"I..." The monk hesitated for a moment. If he plead guilty to false accusation, the most he could do would be to get a few slaps and pay some money.

But if he pleads guilty to gambling, it's all over.

Does he still understand now? This clearly shows that the people above are taking action.

He is just a promoted steward, a dead monk but not a poor monk!

"Yes, I... falsely accused..."

"Then take it down for me! How dare you entertain our Qianniu Guards!" The bearded captain waved his hand, and the monk was arrested.

"Don't make trouble!" The bearded man shouted, and then looked at the group of thugs at the temple on the other side of the street: "What are you doing?"

"We are here to ask for a child!"

"Yes, yes, my dog ​​never gives birth to puppies. Should we come here to beg for babies?"

"So many people coming together?" The bearded man asked doubtfully.

"That dog grew up eating hundreds of meals, so we raised it together."

The bearded man tapped them with his riding crop, meaning to be careful.

Then he took the people away again.

"This bearded man looks so much like that boy Cheng Huailiang!" Chun Yuzhen whispered behind Yan Kai.

"Nonsense, this is his brother Cheng Huaimo, how can he look different?"

Qianniuwei is Lao Cheng’s territory.

Today, Yan Kailai came to ask for an account. Lao Cheng was Li Shimin's biggest henchman. Qian Niuwei appeared here, who did he support?

The monk was taken away, and the temple suddenly lost its backbone, and the young monk guarding the door did not dare to stop them.

Yan Kai waved his hand and said, "Go in and see if there's anything valuable!"

Chun Yuzhen pulled the young monk aside at the door.

He led the people and followed Yan Kai in.

"Be civilized and handle things with care. After all, they may be our property!"

"Zhou Tong, take a notebook and write it down. We are here to collect accounts, not to rob. Our Kuoding Army will not take a single step from the common people."

As he spoke, Yan Kai knocked on the door and entered a large copper cauldron used to burn incense.

"A bronze tripod from the Tang Dynasty. Is there any restaurant that wants it?"

In the live broadcast room, major museums have long been notified that a batch of Buddhist cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty will be auctioned today.

After hearing Yan Kai's words, they all started to look carefully.

"This bronze tripod doesn't seem to be from the Tang Dynasty. It looks like a product from the late Jin Dynasty!"

"Yes, it should be from the late Jin Dynasty. It is rare, really rare! You must know that copper has always been the main metal in circulation currency in ancient times. It is difficult to preserve this kind of copper tripod, which weighs hundreds or even thousands of kilograms, during wars. !”

"Anchor, stop talking nonsense and quickly upload the link!"

"Dele!" Yan Kai patted the bronze tripod: "Today I will give you a launch bonus, a 998 Tang bronze tripod, link up!"

As soon as Yan Kai posted the link, he was immediately placed an order and photographed.

"Rongcheng Museum? Old Liu, your hands are very fast!"

"That's right, Lao Liu, haven't you been married a long time ago? How come you still have such fast hand speed?"

The attendees here were all acquaintances, and when they saw the photo taken by the Chengdu Museum, they all started teasing their curator.

"Be careful what you say, this was taken by the new girl in our library!"

Lao Liu finally wrote this sentence on his mobile phone with a stylus, then nodded and said to the little girl next to him: "Well done, I paid for this connecting device in vain."

"That's right, this is how I get tickets for the concert!"

The little girl said proudly, and then began to prepare for the next auction.