"Bang!"

The door to the private room was suddenly knocked open.

Hu Tang rushed in carelessly, walked quickly to Xia Qianqian, shook the banknote in his hand, and said cheerfully: "Qianqian, did you see it? Three hundred taels of banknote."

As the son of a wealthy family, Hu Tang wouldn't even blink if a thousand taels of silver were spent from his hands.

But now, he was holding a mere three white taels of silver notes in his hand, but his face was filled with indescribable joy, "Qianqian, this is the silver taels I just exchanged from the gambling house."

"You don't know, about this bet, very few people have won. When I came out of the gambling house to exchange money, many people looked at me and were extremely envious."

He threw the banknotes on the table and then told the boy at the door, "Go and bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

He picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and started drinking.

Li Yunniang carefully picked up the silver on the table and carefully distinguished the authenticity.

After looking over and over again to confirm that it was true, she became even more unbelievable: "This...this..."

She didn't know how to express her excitement for a moment.

"Hurry and collect it!" Xia Qianqian warned: "Mom, these two sums of money are enough for us to buy a yard in Jiangcheng."

When Hu Tang heard that they wanted to buy a yard, he said enthusiastically: "I'm familiar with Jiangcheng. Tell me what you want, and I'll help you find it."

He meant well, but Xia Qianqian had some issues.

"Thank you!" She pushed a plate of soy pork knuckles on the table towards him, "Eat it. I know this matter well."

Hu Tang was a little unhappy, picked up the bowl and chopsticks handed over by the waiter, and murmured while eating: "You must have asked Mo Yu. Am I really so useless in front of you?"

In front of so many people, he was really jealous.

"If you want to eat, then eat. If you don't want to eat, go back first. There is no reason for a grown man to sit at the same table with a bunch of women." Xia Qianqian reminded with a cold face.

Hu Tang knew that in front of her, he was already receiving preferential treatment by being able to eat at the table.

He glared at Yuan Bao provocatively, "How can it be just me? There is another man."

Yuan Bao was nominated and said unconvinced: "I am a child."

While revealing his identity, he begged on Hu Tang's behalf: "Sister, let brother Hu Tang eat together. Didn't he also run errands for you?"

"You brat, you have some conscience."

Hu Tang picked up his chopsticks and looked at Xia Qianqian provocatively while eating.

"You won't suffer any loss if you run errands for me!"

"One hundred taels."

"I'm afraid not that few?"

"Two hundred taels"

"It's probably more than this, right?"

How come this girl knows everything!

"Five hundred taels." Hu Tang showed his trump card.

One hundred taels becomes three hundred taels, so five hundred taels is not one thousand five hundred taels.

Everyone at the table was stunned and forgot to pick up their dishes for a while.

Hua Zhuer grabbed Grandma Gui's sleeve and said excitedly: "How much pearl milk tea do we need to sell to make so much money?"

Xia Qianqian looked at that guy with critical eyes.

No wonder this guy was so excited as soon as he walked in.

She took a sip of tea and joked: "It turns out that the biggest winner tonight is you!"

"Don't say goodbye!" Hu Tang waved his hands and said truthfully: "I originally wanted to pay a hundred taels of silver like you, but when I went to the gambling house, Geng Zhong was also there. He pressed me without saying a word.

Five hundred taels."

"I was so angry that I took out all the banknotes and pressed them."

"If you want to say who is the biggest winner tonight, it must be Mo Yu. He has done nothing."

Complaining is nothing but complaining. If he hadn't gambled, he wouldn't have gained so much.

"Otherwise, if I take advantage of your happiness, each of us will get half of the thousand taels we earn."

He is not stingy with money.

"No!" Xia Qianqian loves money, but she doesn't take advantage of it.

In the private room, everyone was eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was harmonious and pleasant.

Jiangcheng Mo Mansion

Under the candlelight, He Bei looked at the person on the couch, stroking the side of He Hongfei's face with trembling fingers, and murmured: "In the past, what he cared about most was his pretty face."

"I always say that I will send him to the military camp for training in the future."

"But I have been busy and have no time. Who knows he will..."

"His Royal Highness the King of Xian!" Hebei grabbed his son's hand, which was as bony as chicken feet, and his heart ached. "Weichen is very grateful to His Highness for rescuing Quanzi from Fanshan. But Weichen wants to take him away now."

Hebei spoke with difficulty, "Wei Chen wants to take him back to the capital and invite the best doctors to cure his illness."

"Old General!" Ji Zimo spoke up and advised: "Hongfei's current physical condition, if he travels a long distance, it will probably worsen his condition."

"But Weichen can't just watch him..." He Hongfei's face turned ugly, and the veins on his forehead suddenly swelled.

Such a complexion...

Ji Zimo remembered Xia Qianqian's reminder to him.

"Old General, Mr. Liu was once an academician of the Imperial Hospital, and his medical skills are among the best in the capital. Now, he has been staying by Hongfei's side to recuperate for him."

"This remote and remote area is short of supplies. No matter how superb Mr. Liu's medical skills are, there is still no good medicine for him."

"No rush!" Ji Zimo comforted him, "Old general, you take a rest first, and we will make plans later."

Hebei thought for a while, looked at the person on the couch, felt sorry for his son, and nodded in agreement, "Okay! I will take him away after Wei Chen has prepared everything. I hope His Highness will not stop him anymore."

"Okay!"

Hebei has been staying in front of the couch.

Ji Zimo exited and went out. Xiao Yong came forward and said, "Your Highness, we have sent someone to send Miss Xia's family back to Fu'an Village."

"Hmm!"

Ji Zimo looked sideways at the figure on the window, hesitated for a while, then walked down, "What's going on over there at the training camp?"

"Everything is ready. Your Highness, I'm just waiting for your order in the future."

Ji Zimo ordered as he walked, "Go to the General's Mansion and find Cao Ran."

Xiao Yong caught up and whispered: "Your Highness, Mr. Cao is already waiting for you in the study."

This Cao Ran also has a sensitive nose.

"Let's go!"

A piece of scroll paper was spread out on the table in the study room. It couldn't fit on the huge tabletop, and the two ends of the scroll paper were still hanging down.

On this scroll, there is a topographic map of Fanshan.

Ji Zimo pointed at the topography and said with a serious look: "After I read through various illustrations in "Geographical Records" and observed it on Qingshan for more than a month, I drew this topographic map."

"Look..." Ji Zimo pointed at the terrain, "In the past maps, these places have all changed due to the fortifications carried out by the Fanshan bandits. Now I have corrected them one by one."

"But here..."

He pointed to the area inside Fanshan Mountain and said in a regretful tone: "Fanshan Mountain belongs to the basin terrain. We have a clear understanding of the terrain outside, but we know nothing about the terrain inside it after so many years of changes."<

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Chapter completed!