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"Hahahahahaha!" Liu Yuanhui suddenly laughed wildly.

Bailey and the butler were stunned at first, and then laughed together.

Later, Liu Yuanhui gave Bailey and the chief steward each one hundred taels of silver notes, which was higher than their monthly savings in several years.

"Second Young Master! You still want to compete with the Eldest Young Master! We can't have this silver!" The two declined one after another.

"You have been working hard recently. To me, the competition is just a small matter. I just want to tell you two today. What you did today is just a small test of your skills. Follow me and you will have meat to eat! You guys work hard!"

After that, he lay down on the bed.

As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

In his sleep, he was rolling around on piles of banknotes. It was so exciting!

This Cuju competition was so exciting that it was the first of its kind to sell tickets for admission to Cuju competitions.

With the addition of the emperor and Li Shishi attending this gimmick, the second day of the competition caused a sensation throughout Bianliang.

The players of both teams have become the main topic of conversation among the people of Bianliang after dinner. If anyone does not know about this game when chatting, they will definitely be despised by the other party.

And Liu Yuanhui's Cuju restaurant is packed with guests every day, and the new Cuju and Cuju uniforms are almost sold out...

It is another morning with clear sky and gentle wind.

Liu Yuanhui got up early and sat in front of the case, planning his next plan.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Opening the door, it was Cheng Yutang. She was dressed very exquisitely today.

"Sister Cheng, why are you here?" Liu Yuanhui asked.

"We agreed a few days ago to go to the Huayuan Pavilion Poetry Festival together today, why did you forget it!?" Cheng Yutang complained.

"Oops!" Liu Yuanhui slapped his forehead hard and said, "Look, I've been so busy these days, I really forgot about this important thing!"

"It's okay, your new Cuju competition is very exciting! I went to watch it, and the butler left a box for me..." Idiom Tang lowered his head as he spoke, with two blushes spreading to his cheeks.

Liu Yuanhui looked down at her, and suddenly felt that in recent days, this girl seemed to be more and more pleasing to his eyes.

He calmed down and said with a smile: "It's rare for my sister to praise me once, so I have to take note of it."

Cheng Yutang quickly raised her head, stamped her feet and defended: "I said the game was exciting, but I didn't mention you!" As she spoke, her face became even redder.

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you, just wait a moment and I'll sort it out and come out."

After speaking, Liu Yuanhui returned to the room.

He put on his regular clothes embroidered with bamboo, tied a green silk silk scarf on his bun, took a feather fan, and followed Cheng Yutang out of Liu House.

People were coming and going on Bianliang Street, and the two of them walked side by side.

The woman is well-dressed and the man looks talented. At first glance, they look like a couple of gods.

"Sister Cheng, will all the gentlemen you mentioned a few days ago be going?" Liu Yuanhui was the first to speak.

"Mr. Su Shi, a layman from Dongpo, Huang Tingjian, an old man from Bagui, and Zhang Zeduan may be here today. Although you don't know them, it doesn't matter. I will introduce them to you one by one..." Cheng Yu Tang said as he walked.

do not know?

Liu Yuanhui smiled quietly in his heart.

Although he has never met these people, there is no one who knows them better than Liu Yuanhui!

More than just acquaintance, he has simply grown up studying these people!

Along the way, many people were greeting Liu Yuanhui.

In the last new Cuju battle, Liu Yuanhui became a celebrity in Bianliang market.

Occasionally, someone would take the Cuju uniform of the Yuanhui team and ask Liu Yuanhui to write an inscription.

It's only been more than a month, but where can I still see the prodigal son who was yelling and beating him when he walked down the street?

Cheng Yutang, who was on the side, silently looked at Liu Yuanhui who was surrounded by people. He felt that this man was much more dazzling than before, and his heart couldn't help but rush.

Liu Yuanhui politely said goodbye to the crowd and moved on.

Passing by a stall, Liu Yuanhui saw that the weather was hot, so he bought Cheng Yutang a peach blossom paper umbrella, which made her blush again.

Huayuan Pavilion is on the bank of the Bian River, and the two of them came to the river to take a boat.

"Isn't this Master Yuanhui! Is this Mrs. Liu?" the ship boss said, welcoming the two of them onto the ship.

Hearing this, Cheng Yutang glanced at Liu Yuanhui and quickly defended softly: "The boatman misunderstood..."

She said, lowering the paper umbrella in her hand to cover her blushing cheeks.

"This is my uncle's cousin. The boatman doesn't need to ask any questions. Just take us to Huayuan Pavilion." Liu Yuanhui said and threw a silver coin to the boatman.

The captain of the boat just smiled when he received the silver, showing his jagged teeth, and rowed away without saying a word.

Liu Yuanhui sat down and looked at Cheng Yutang, who was shielded by a paper umbrella on the port side, and asked: "Sister Cheng, what is the theme of today's poetry meeting?"

Every poetry meeting will have a theme, either based on a festival or a solar term.

Anyway, there will be a reason.

Cheng Yutang raised his umbrella slightly, revealing only his eyes and replied: "The Qingming Festival is now a good day for literati to recite poems, compose poems, and play tea. Moreover, Huayuan Pavilion is famous. Some people take the lead in taking this solar term. It is more natural." Everyone who is outstanding is willing to go.”