Chapter 202 202: Xiaocheng Chaos (42) [Please give me a monthly vote]


    Although you can use a knife to kill people, it is a problem to raise a tiger. Yan Ansi decided to keep a backup plan after thinking about it. He visited his old friend overnight, but his old friend''s book boy said he had gone out.


    Yan An asked, "Where has he been? When will he return?"


    Shutong stammered: "The flower boat in the river bend."


    Yan''an knew what it was when he heard it.


    When asked what flower boat the old friend had visited, he immediately asked the coachman to turn the lane to Hequli. Hequli is the most prosperous and lively place in the capital. Even if the moon is in the middle of the sky, there are still many tourists here.


    The lights are brightly lit, just like daylight.


    Whether it is a literati and a wise man or a wanderer likes to linger here, and countless romantic stories of infatuated men and women have been born.


    Yan''an rarely appears in such places.


    But his old friend is a regular visitor here.


    As soon as he boarded the flower boat, a servant who had been waiting for a long time came forward to greet him and asked with a smile: "Is this Yanlang?"


    Yan An said: "I am indeed surnamed Yan."


    The servant was overjoyed, smiled diligently, and turned around to lead the way: "That must be your husband! Come with the young man..."


    Yan An asked: "Someone asked you to wait for me here?"


    I already have a candidate in my heart.


    "Yes, the little one has been waiting here for most of the hour!" The wind in this season is not friendly, and the servant is not dressed thickly. At this moment, his hands are red with cold, and it is as ice as if he touches a large piece of ice. He added with a smile, "It can be considered as waiting for you."


    Yan An had already guessed who was waiting for him in her heart.


    Walk to a private room on the third floor of the flower boat.


    The servant respectfully pushed open the hollow flower door, and the hot wind with a rich rouge fragrance blew in the room. Yan Anxin thought that his old friend''s preferences were as always, and changed into wooden clogs handed over by his maid. Bypassing the screen, the sound of the delicate silk and bamboo clearly penetrated into his ears.


    Inside the private room—


    The young man with only one month white underwear was left with a woman''s sweet palm and was playing games with a few people.


    As soon as Yan An came in, he happened to be hugged by a young man. The cold air stained with Yan''an''s clothes had not completely dissipated. The young man knew there was something wrong as soon as he touched it, so he raised his hand and grabbed the handkerchief. Seeing Yan An''s face clearly, I was excited: "Ah, why is Xingning?"


    Yan An calmly broke his hands apart.


    "Sounds disappointed?"


    The young man threw the veil into his arms and sneered, "You are pretty, but you must have a self-knowledge. Where can you, a stinky man, be there any girl who is present to please? Besides, you will not enter the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. You are here to find me bad luck this time, so don''t you let me despise me? There is no such reason!"


    Yan An was disliked by the young man, he was neither angry nor annoyed, and he even laughed. The young man rolled his eyes secretly, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them back one by one. It just didn''t organize it much, and it looked very unreasonable. Yan An glanced at the gambling tools scattered on the ground and said, "I haven''t seen you for a long time, do you want to talk about two games?"


    The young man raised his hand and refused his invitation.


    "No, I''ll talk to you two games. I have to take off all my clothes and jump down from Quhe to swim back. It''s cold and can cost half a life."


    Youth have two preferences.


    One is to look at beauty, and the other is to fight cards with people.


    If you add buffs, you can get double happiness by fighting cards with the beauty. Others come to Hequli to have fun. If you have fun, it is normal not to stay at home for three or five days. The young man came here to fight cards and had a variety of bargaining chips.


    One time I lost naked and went home.


    It’s really embarrassing to say it’s embarrassing.


    But the parties involved don’t care, and as a friend, I don’t have anything to say. Anyway, I’m not losing his face.


    Yan An laughed and said, "You know that your gambling luck is extremely bad? Then are you still happy to bet?"


    A person’s gambling fortune cannot be described as bad, because there is no word “win” in his gambling game!


    Everyone can win him, "you will lose every bet." If you don''t stop in time, you will definitely lose all your life.


    "Because I know, I never gamble for money, and I won''t gamble for life." The young man waved his hand, and Le Ji and Yu Ji in the private room retired, and in the end, only the young man and Yan An were left. The young man changed his relaxed and comfortable life just now and said seriously, "I know your purpose."


    Yan An asked: "Do you know?"


    The young man smiled and said, "What will happen today has spread all over the place. What else can you do to come to your house at this time? I was planning to pack up my bags and leave overnight, but I still stayed. Don''t think too much, it''s not that I changed my mind..."


    Worried about the misunderstanding of Yan''an, the young man simply spoke out.


    "It''s impossible for me to give Zheng Qiao a little help."


    Yan An sighed, "But junior brother..."


    "He is no longer your junior brother!" The young man did not leave overnight with a newspaper bag for Yan An. He didn''t want to hear the news that Zheng Qiao was tortured and killed his senior brother one day. "Xingning, thinking about his past friendship, I advise you to give up on him. None of the things he did was ''explainable''! This person''s crime is beyond words!"


    The young man couldn''t bear to see Yan An''s expression depressed, but he still continued to speak cruelly. He talked about more than 30 names in a series, each of which was a name and a surname. His only common point was that he died at the hands of Zheng Qiao, and many of them were all criticized.


    The young man said: "Since ancient times, no tyrant can last forever. Zheng Qiao will die without a place to bury him. Xingning, what you helped him at this time is to harm more innocent people. The famous scholars in Yan are worthy of their lives. Do you have the heart to be ruined by Zheng Qiao?"


    The "famous scholars in the youth" refer to Yan''an''s father.


    Yan An said, "But my father didn''t let him go before his death..."


    When the young man heard this, he knew that he could not persuade him.


    He said, "Since that''s the case, it''s all right, I can''t tell you - in the future, you should be as careful as possible when you follow Zheng Qiao and don''t go against him. He is inhumane and no longer the same as before. He still has some friendship with you, his senior brother, and it''s hard to say!"


    The air in the private room is quiet.


    Only the crackling sound of the candlelight burning.


    Yan An didn''t give up and asked again: "You can''t help me?"


    Isn’t it okay to not belong to Zheng Qiao, just help him?


    The young man shook his head: "The same one will definitely lose."


    Yan''an gave up completely.


    However, some of them can still be talked about, such as the current situation in the northwest of the mainland. Zheng Qiao made a flirtatious operation and played a good hand in a bad way. Yan An spent a lot of time to sort it out. The deeper I understand, the more I understand that Zheng Qiao had already reached the cliff at this time.


    In just one step, there will be no retribution.


    But Yan An still wanted to have a gamble.


    Thinking of this, he couldn''t help but smile bitterly.


    He always advised young people not to be addicted to this, but he did not think that he was the biggest gambler, and he still had almost no chance to win.


    The young man also made several suggestions, but it coincided with the young man''s idea. He was in danger and first dealt with the rebels led by King Wu, and then turned around and solved the separatist forces that raised their ambitions.


    As for Beimo and Shiwu... you must not take it lightly!


    The threats of the two are far ten times greater than those of the rebels of King Tao!


    I don’t know if Zheng Qiao’s brain was kicked by a donkey, but he actually took such a bad move and was in a fury with these two ghosts!


    Yan An had to remain silent! If Zheng Qiao was not his junior brother, he would have scolded him.


    It’s boring to just scold people and not drink!


    The young man clapped his hands and signaled the servant of the flower boat to bring new drinks. I haven''t seen each other for many years, how can I not drink a few drinks?


    After today, I don’t know if there is a day to see you again in this life.


    Yan An watched the young man drink one cup after another, and suddenly remembered some details and asked with concern: "You just said you were going to leave overnight, but is there a place to go?"


    Youth: "Not yet, look around."


    Yan An sighed in her heart.


    If Zheng Qiao had not become what she is now, or if she had captured Xinguo and governed with peace of mind, her old friends might not have stayed.


    Now it’s useless to say anything.


    The young man said again: "I plan to go to Sibao County to see it."


    Yan Andao: "Sibao County?"


    The young man smiled and said, "The two kings of the king are the same as Zheng Qiao, so don''t think about it. However, those forces that have been engraved with ambitions by Zheng Qiao''s edict can be seen. Maybe they have the appetite."


    Yan An shook his head: "This win is too small." Zheng Qiao at least has a country, troops, and a complete team. If he can wake up and correct it, it will be easy to gain a foothold in the northwest of the mainland. In contrast, those forces are short-lived. Old friends bet on these people, for fear of losing all their money.


    The young man said, "We have to give it a try."


    Yan An: "…Who said he didn''t know how to bet on his life?"


    The young man said confidently: "Once I bet, I will win!"


    Yan An didn''t know where he got his confidence.


    If he could win, who would go home naked back then?


    The young man Yu Guang saw the suspicion on Yan An''s face and felt a little guilty - OK, he admitted that he was stubborn and said with confidence, but in fact he was not sure. But is this his fault? It is obviously the fault of the scholar’s ??way!


    Which one of the other people’s literati’s ways is not serious?


    But his literati''s way is to "lose every bet"!


    Yes, I read that right.


    His way of literati is to lose every bet.


    Let a person regarding "gambling" as a big hobby in life and obtain the method of a scholar who "lose every gambling", and the young man feels the greatest malice that fate imposes on him. However, there is no truly useless way for scholars in this world. Everything has gains and losses.


    The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the charm of Wenxin who was thrown to the ground by him, as if some undercurrent was surging deep in his eyes...


    You will lose every bet?


    On the contrary, you will win every bet soon.


    The two of them enjoyed their drinks.


    When it was getting dark, Yan An endured a headache that was almost cracking, and woke up from the hangover and found that his old friend had left, leaving only a thick letter. He looked carefully and chuckled.


    Although the old friend did not agree to help him, the letter he left had written down what could be used, could not be used, could be trusted, could not be trusted, and even his personal temperament taboos.


    These contents cannot be obtained by "heartedness".


    This proves—


    An old friend once considered Zheng Qiao seriously.


    It’s a pity that Zheng Qiao really disappointed him so much that every matter after entering Xin Kingdom was trampled on the minefield!


    The young man could not put his only bet on Zheng Qiao, and he could not entrust his life, but after all, it was just enough to spend a lot of energy and effort to leave it to Yan An.


    The young man walked away from this land with his bags and book boys in the morning mist and headed towards Sibao County - this long-held storm has reached the critical point! Almost all the people who received the news also embarked on the same path.


    Chen Tang, who was in the whirlpool, had no feeling.


    She slept until dawn.


    Chu Yao, outside the house, knocked on the door twice before waking her up.


    With his messy hair, Chen Tang narrowed his eyes sleeplessly and poured cold water on his face. Under the stimulation of cold water, the remaining sleepiness dissipates. My hair was tied for two or three times, but my ponytail was still crooked.


    "Forget it - don''t compete with yourself."


    The longer you comb, the more hair you lose.


    Chu Yao couldn''t stand it and took the initiative.


    "Goro is still not energetic?"


    Chen Tang yawned: "I can''t sleep enough..."


    Even if the dark blue eyes are deeper, you can pretend to be a giant panda.


    She said: "Last night, Wen Qi was exhausted and recovered very slowly. I also had nightmares all night. I was running away in my dreams, and more and more zombies gathered to chase me. I tried my best, ran away, and when I woke up, I felt that both legs were going to be ruined..."


    Chu Yao opened the warm morning food.


    The fragrance of porridge came to my face, and there were several plates of appetizers.


    He asked in confusion: "Zombies?"


    "Zombies are living dead people. The body is dead, but they can move. They like to chase the breath and **** smell of living people." Chen Tang picked up the porridge and sucked a big mouthful. Her empty stomach was perfectly soothed. Only then did she feel that she had come back to life, "I am so ugly!"


    This dream is simply inexplicable.


    In the dream, not only zombies were chasing her, but also those who flew in the sky, crawled on the ground, and swim in the water. Chen Tang was not caught by them by waves of extreme operations and tenacious perseverance. In the end, I was so tired-


    Chen Tang said, "...I jumped into a coffin."


    Chu Yao: "Coffin? What kind of coffin?"


    Perhaps because of his own literati''s way of writing, Chu Yao was very interested in strange dreams, and he could also listen to Chen Tang''s nonsensical nightmare with relish, and he would express his opinions or questions from time to time. Qi Shan just wanted to roll his eyes when he heard it.


    Chen Tang stopped his hand to eat.


    She thought carefully: "A wooden coffin."


    As for what kind of wooden coffin it is, I don’t remember it.


    She jumped into the coffin and the nightmare was over.


    Qi Shan tried to join the group chat: "It must be a sign of great danger."


    Chu Yao glanced at him.


    "What did you say in the morning? You obviously got rich after seeing the coffin!"


    Even if it is a big disaster, it should be a great luck when it comes to Goro!


    Qi Shan: “…”


    Add to the group chat failed.


    Before he knew it, Chen Tang added seven or eight bowls of porridge.


    The wooden barrel containing rice porridge has reached its bottom.


    She licked the rice grains on her mouth and asked, "Is there any?"


    Chu Yao: "You should not eat too much in the morning."


    Chen Tang touched his stomach: "I''m not full, at most five points."


    As soon as this is said-


    Qi Shan said, "This is your biggest appetite on weekdays."


    A whole bucket of porridge!


    Qi Shan wants to complain to Chu Yao in his heart, which is feeding pigs.


    Not enough food?


    Chen Tang: "But - I''m really hungry."


    There are people in the east kitchen of the county magistrate''s office all day long. Chu Yao stood up and said, "I''ll go to the kitchen to see if there is any food."


    It’s not a big deal to get it if you don’t eat enough!


    When I came back, I found another large bucket of rice porridge.


    Chu Yao was afraid that she wouldn''t have enough, so he brought two plates of pastries.


    Qi Shan: “…”


    Chen Tang worked hard and soon after he drank all of them.


    "Huh-" She suddenly said, "It''s strange."


    Qi Shan cares: "Oh, I''m finally overeating?"


    "No, my literary spirit has recovered, and there are still a lot more."


    After sleeping for a while, I recovered by 40%. After eating two buckets of rice and two plates of pastries, my literary talent has recovered by 10%. Although it only adds up to 50%, it is more than before.


    (This chapter ends)