we can't stop

There are dice in Lianbi Palace.Ordering someone to bring a pen and paper, Xie Jiahang drew a grid map of the four sides of the flying chess on the paper, and explained: "Everyone holds a horse of one color, and all four horses are at home, and those who throw six can leave the house."

The Xiao sisters were dexterous, and quickly folded paper chess pieces of four colors and arranged them in the circle.

Therefore, the maids of Tianlianbi Palace heard the following quotes from Zu'an by Xie Jiahang:

"Wow! Your Majesty threw it to six! You're about to become a monk again!"

"Two horses of different colors can eat other people's horses when they come to the same space. So I'm sorry, Your Majesty, your horse is gone."

"Your two horses can walk on top of each other when they go to the same space. Your Majesty, you can fly your horses together!"

Han Xiu: "..."

It sounds fine at first glance, but why is Xie Jiahang so excited?

Something seems wrong?

He wanted to stop Xie Jiahang, but Xie Jiahang seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he ran away after playing Pegasus, and he couldn't stop him.

Han Xiu narrowed his eyes.

It doesn't matter if this question is put aside for now, anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to ask in the future, isn't it?

More than half of the dozens of snakes Shao Jinqi bought entered the patient's stomach.

Yang Gongjin took the soup stewed by the little maid, took a look inside, and said with a smile: "It's cheap for that guy."

The poor patient drank such a tonic every meal, and there was no way to relieve it. Every time he was under the quilt, Yang Gongjin would slap his little brother down with a slap.

When the little girl hadn't heard about the bloody palace fights of Empress Dowager He, Yang Gongjin was synonymous with femme fatale in her heart.

Of course Yang Gongjin is very beautiful, but also vengeful and tactful, he talks nonsense when he sees people, and he often punches people who like him and despises him-look at Yin Zhengqi, this poor guy is treated as a sandbag by Yang Gongjin Slavery, hiding money from a private house, Yang Gongjin dug it out with the intention of taking it for himself.

Yang Gongjin took the money deed and asked Yin Zhengqi: "What is this?"

Yin Zhengqi blinked his ignorant eyes, "Money?"

"Where did you get so much money?"

Yin Zhengqi said honestly: "My mother stuffed it for me when I ran away from home."

Isn't his mother the saint of the Five Poisons Sect?Does the Five Poisons Sect have so much money?

Yang Gongjin thought that Nanman was a remote and poor country, and the country's capital was similar to that of Wei's countryside.But even a mere Five Poison Sect has so much money, doesn't that mean... Nanman Kingdom is actually very rich?

"You never used the money in it before?"

Yin Zhengqi: "No."

Yang Gongjin coaxed: "I borrowed a lot of money from Xie Jiahang when you were sick, and I am penniless now, and I depend on you to support me. Can you share some of this money with me?"

It was rare for him to be so pleasant to Yin Zhengqi, Yin Zhengqi's cheeks were burning hot, and he answered very firmly: "Not good."

"Ah?" Yang Gongjin suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"If I move the money, it means that I don't have the ability to live outside by myself, and my parents won't let me stay here anymore." Yin Zhengqi looked at him with bright eyes, "I can only separate from you. "

Yang Gongjin slapped him on the head: "Then get out as soon as possible, the farther the better, lest I have to take care of you with tea and water!"

He put the snake soup to Yin Zhengqi's mouth: "Give it to me, don't leave a drop!"

"Gentlemen, don't be angry...well, Gulu Gulu..."

Yang Gongjin went out with an empty bowl, Xie Jiahang was playing cards with Huang Shu under the tree, raised his head and asked casually: "Hey, when will Yin Zhengqi pay me back?"

Yang Gongjin stared at the phoenix eyes: "The one who owes the money now is the uncle. Yin Zhengqi is not afraid of asking for money. If you want, you can go to his room to get it at any time."

Looking at his back as he swaggered away, Xie Jiahang opened his mouth wide, "Are poor ghosts like this?"

morning after two days.

Xie Jiahang yawned and stood stretching at the door of the room, while Yang Gongjin squatted beside him and teased the mimosa with a reed.

The little servant girl hurriedly ran into the cold palace from outside, shouting as she ran, "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

"what's up?"

Halfway through washing, they heard gossip, and Yang Shuhui and Huang Shu's heads stuck out of the water room.

The little maid put a letter into his hand: "Your Majesty has issued a letter of challenge to the Xiliang mission for you! Everyone was discussing this morning when the slaves went to the imperial dining room to pick up leftovers!"

"What are you talking about?"

Xie Jiahang took the challenge letter, and Yang Gongjin came closer to look at it.The old Mimosa pawed on the beautiful boy's chest, sticking out his tongue to lick his chin.

The little servant girl grabbed his hand and shook it: "Now everyone in Xuchang knows Mr. Xie's name! Mr. Xie has one against six, if he wins, he will be the well-deserved pillar of the Wei Kingdom!"

"is it?"

Xie Jiahang rubbed his chin. Han Xiu wrote this challenge letter for him. The general idea is that I, Xie Jiahang, was one year old, literate, two years old, and three years old. Not to mention, they are all defeated by my subordinates!Three days later we will have a decisive battle in xx Zhuangzi, see you soon, don't let me pee your pants and dare not show up!

The arrogance of the tone, the meaning of provocation, and the feeling of not being beaten are obvious.

"Is Han Xiu sick?" Xie Jiahang shook his folding fan, "I am a modest gentleman, am I the one who says that?"

Yang Gongjin was speechless: Don't cover it with a folding fan, you are a gentleman, you are grinning to the ears!This shameless guy is a perfect match with Han Xiu!

Xie Jiahang flicked his folding fan, "Although the above is a bit exaggerated, how can I play Three Kingdoms at the age of three? But the basics are still the truth, Xiliang's kind of thing, let me fight one!"

Two young maids outside the gate of the Lenggong courtyard poked their heads, and Yang Gongjin waved at them: "Are you looking for Shao Jinqi? He hasn't gotten up yet."

The little maid shook her head: "Excuse me, does Mr. Xie Jiahang Xie live here?"

Xie Jiahang immediately straightened his back and coughed lightly, opened the folding fan and shook it: "It's right here."

Two little maids trotted up to him: "Young Master Xie, this is a snack we made, would you like to try it?"

Xie Jiahang became a celebrity in Xuchang.

No matter inside or outside the palace, six or seven out of ten sentences were related to him in all the chats after dinner and tea.Now when he walks in the palace, every ten steps a court lady greets him and regards him as a national hero of the Great Wei Dynasty.

He finally tasted Mr. Shao's feeling of being surrounded by many flowers, even walking in the air.

Back in the cold palace, Xie Jiahang went straight to Yin Zhengqi's room: "Can you draw a poster for me?"

"Poster? What is a poster?"

Xie Jiahang has thought about it. In ancient times, photos could not be taken. No matter how famous he is, it is just a name.Now that he is very popular and has so many female fans, how can he prevent them from seeing his handsome face?

Maybe there are beauties who are impressed by his demeanor?

"It's just me posing, you draw it like me, add some clouds, flowers and plants beside it. Then write my name on the front..."

Yin Zhengqi took out a pen and paper to draw a sketch, while Xie Jiahang pointed out, "Yes, can I draw a golden dragon here?"

"If you want to be beheaded, of course you can."

"Forget it. I can always use mythical beasts like Pixiu and White Deer, right? Right, and then I will draw six villains kneeling at my feet... What are you looking at me for? Just draw as you like Xiliang people!" He thought of Shen Cheyuan, "The one with brown hair!"

Yin Zhengqi stood up, "Then I want to adjust the brown paint...Where did Gongjin put my paint box?"

The two rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room, Xie Jiahang finally couldn't take it anymore, and kicked his cabinet: "Why is your room so messy?"

With a bang, the closet lock was kicked by Yang Gongjin and has not been repaired, and the things in the closet are ready to move through the closet door.

Yin Zhengqi only had time to remind him: "Be careful..."

The hundred scrolls inside poured out rumblingly, drowning Xie Jiahang.

Xie Jiahang was lying at the bottom of the debris, and a head popped out: "Damn! Where is Yang Gongjin?"

Where is Yang Gongjin?

—He went out of the palace.

Yin Zhengqi was vague about his parents' affairs, and since Yang Gongjin experienced a lover's betrayal, he became extremely cautious, and felt uncomfortable if he didn't find out the details of the people around him.

The amount of this money deed is huge, and it is impossible for Yang's bank to have no information about the depositor.

In order to prevent some pervert from discovering his whereabouts, he carefully wrapped his face with a turban when he went out, leaving no gaps. He also put on two mustaches and changed into a dusty old one. robe.

He sneaked to the largest Yang's bank in Xuchang, and said to the clerk in a low voice: "Where are you in charge? I have a big business and I want to talk to him alone."

Yang Gongjin made a good plan. The bank keeps the information of this kind of big client secret, but he is not an outsider, he is the young owner, okay?Besides, the manager is an acquaintance with him, and he gave him money when he just left home.

But at that time, his mind was full of love, and he vowed that even if he starved to death outside, he would never take a penny from his family.

He showed the money deed to the clerk, and followed him into the back room.After so many years, the person in charge is no longer the one he is familiar with, and things probably deviated from Yang Gongjin's expectations from this moment.

"Young master? Are you kidding me?" The manager looked at him through his nostrils, "The boss said that the young master died long ago!"

Yang Gongjin scolded: "I will kill your mother! Your mother just died!"

That's how he was called by the manager and a group of thugs chased him all over Xuchang. If he hadn't been good at fisting and kicking, he might not even be able to escape the gate of the bank, and he would have been beaten to death by a dozen burly men inside.

Of course, the manager of such a large amount of money deed was impressed, and quickly sent someone to contact the boss, and urgently dealt with the crisis: "Hurry up and notify all branches, saying that a money deed worth hundreds of millions has been stolen, and tell them not to honor it! "