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Xiaoying and Xiangying didn't sleep, so they pestered Han Shaer to ask why he had committed such a stupid crime. When Han Shaer saw that Zhen Ji Shanggu was alert but still listening, he dropped the medicine from the cliff.

He went to see a doctor in a small village, treated malignant sores and removed smallpox, and treated dystocia by borrowing the crown. He did not mention the freaks, only that he was stillborn, and then the king of Zhou punished him and sent him to this place.

The three children didn't believe in picking medicine and falling off a cliff. Xiaoying said: "Oh! Why didn't you say that it fell from the sky and came out of the ground?" They also expressed doubts about miraculous medical skills. Xiangying said: "

Are you bragging? If you were a miracle doctor, wouldn't you put some medicine in his wine or add some poison to his hidden weapon? Can you let him catch him?" Han Shaer quickly said that doctors only save people and don't harm others. Xiong Ying said: "You're stupid.

Right? The evil wolf wants to eat you, but you still want to save it?" This sentence resonated. Xiaoying and Xiangying both called Zhenji Chongliang a rebellious minister and a traitor, and they would not die well. Zhenji Shanggu shouted in a stern voice to stop, not wanting to die quickly.

Keep your mouth shut and chase Xiaoying away. Xiangying went back to the house and rested early. She still has to work tomorrow.

As soon as the two girls left, the eagle became mute, and Zhen Ji Shanggu lay on her side, showing no intention of paying attention to her. Han Shaer was so depressed, her true and falsehoods were revealed to others, and she still knew nothing about them.

Oh! It’s too early to go to bed now, it’s just after the Youshi period! He sat cross-legged, released the energy from his Dantian, and practiced his internal skills. According to the standards of the God of Medicine, he learned the Great Sage’s Acupuncture Technique, and his skills were also in the Sword Spirit

Among them, right? If you can't beat Zhen Ji Chongliang, it only means that he is stronger - I will train for another year and a half. If you don't believe me, I won't beat you! If you don't believe me, you are a bastard and won't borrow the crown!

He let out a few breaths and practiced for half an hour, but still didn't feel sleepy. After thinking about it, he decided to ask the black man to borrow a sword to play with, so he took the shackles in hand and tiptoed out of the door.

The guard's bedroom was on the periphery, with a hallway inside, which was the only way for prisoners to come in and out. On the table in the middle, a tung oil lamp and a lard lamp were lit, and the guards were shouting and playing dice. Everyone took turns to play dice.

Just when the black man was throwing, the others were betting. The black man threw it, and the throw was determined to leave his hand. The black man's face became ugly, and he patted it when he opened the bamboo tube.

The guards were unwilling: "The corps commander is cheating!", "The corps commander is cheating!", "It doesn't matter!"

The black man pushed the bamboo tube and said: "Grandma, I'm a bear! I gave you one month's salary and ten taels of gold to win, why can't you just rely on it?"

The guards all said no, no, no, and were willing to admit defeat.

Han Shaer was so happy that even before he started, he was exposed as a swindler? What, ten taels of gold per month? It was too high for his grandma, right?

When the black man saw him coming, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Brother, can you play?"

Han Shaer was even more happy. Not only could he play, but in Yaoshen Cave, everyone guessed the points, but no one guessed the size. He nodded: "I've played before!"

The black man hurriedly asked him to sit down: "Brother, you play for me, it's a bit too much!"

Han Shaer said: "I have no money."

The guards were surprised when they heard the corps commander calling him "big brother". They were having a hard time refusing, so now they had an excuse: "We don't have any money, so let's break up. We can make money some other time."

The black man was anxious. He pulled out his sword and put it on the table: "Grandma, it's a bear! I'm willing to risk it! Is it worth five taels of gold?! Put it on me!"

Five taels of gold? A bronze sword. If it has no cultural relic value, it is not worth just 10 taels of silver. Han Shaoer suspected that the black man was using his power to suppress others, so he said: "It's worth two taels." The black man became anxious again.

Han Shaer decisively stopped him.

The guards were overjoyed, packed up the bamboo tubes and dice, and started fighting again.


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