In the first hand, Han Shaer bets one money on big and loses; in the second hand, he bets two money on big and wins; in the third hand, he bets three money on small and loses; in the fourth hand, he bets four money on big and wins. In the fifth hand, Han Shaer bets four money on big and wins.
, it was his turn to throw, he put the two dice into the bamboo tube, shook it slowly a few times, snapped it down, and the six o'clock points were all facing up. Secretly, with luck, the dice moved lightly.
With this level of dice throwing, it would be strange to lose everything and sell your wife! The guards were delighted, smiled knowingly, and put in half a big dice. Han Shaer smiled lightly and said: "You can do it yourself!"
One of the guards pulled up the bamboo tube and was stunned. Two dices, all pointing up, were lying quietly on the table!
Next, Han Shaer added money one by one, and never lost again. Within three-quarters of an hour, he had won all ten taels of gold, and he was about to stop.
The black man's defeat was reversed, and he wanted to pursue the victory. Hehe said: "Brother, keep playing, let them lose everything, take off their pants and use it as a coat!"
The guards were not willing to give in. They were gearing up and strongly demanded to continue gambling. The tide was turning and they didn't believe that he would always have good luck.
Han Shaer said calmly: "Aren't you going to play any more? How about you throw and guess the wrong number and we lose."
Are you bragging? I've seen so many boasters that the guards really didn't believe them, but after throwing them a few times, they all turned into eggplants beaten by frost and wilted.
After returning all the newly won gold, Han Shaer said calmly: "Just make a small fuss, keep the salary to support the family!" He was not like a young man, he was like the eldest brother of the fifth generation.
The guards were convinced, and then the black man remembered and asked: "Brother, what do you want from me?" Han Shaer said he wanted to borrow the sword for fun.
The black man untied it and handed it over: "Just have fun, let brothers open their eyes." The guards stopped him in unison: "Commander, you can't--"
The black man lost his temper: "Grandma, what a bear! Can my eldest brother kill us? What the hell are you afraid of?"
The guards had extremely troubled expressions on their faces. It was against the rules to give weapons to the prisoners. If they escaped with weapons, they would be walking around with nothing to eat!
Han Shaer saw the clue and said with a smile: "I won't run away. I can't beat him, but I have to catch him back. How shameless! Who does such shameless things? If you really want to run away, you don't need a sword.
It can’t be stopped.”
Having experienced the tricks, the guards would rather believe what they have or not, and they have to do it as a favor, so they said: "Boss, let's practice outside, don't let the people inside hear."
"Okay!" Han Shaer shouted that classic mantra, followed him to the open space, and started practicing. His moves and routines are still at the intermediate stage of Chayang Sword Technique and Baimei Sword Technique, and there is nothing mysterious. Guards
They took it lightly, and they all volunteered to compete in the competition. They were really defeated. They couldn't resist the absolute advantages of strength and speed. Without exception, they were defeated. They shouted "boss" sincerely.
Silly Han said that it was not fun to wear the shackles, so it would be better to remove them - the black man said that the key was in the hands of the palace guards, and there was really nothing he could do...
Walking softly and returning softly, Han Shaer spread out the quilt and prepared to go to bed when he heard a low cough - this old man, it's almost midnight and he's still not asleep!
Zhen Ji Shanggu whispered: "Sleep here!" Han Shaer obeyed and moved the bedroll.
"You said you fell off a cliff while collecting herbs, I believe it." Zhen Ji Shanggu still suppressed her voice - but when you meet someone knowledgeable, you should not act rashly. Han Shaer suppressed his secret joy and responded with "Hmm".
"I am what they call the deposed emperor." This was not surprising at all. I guessed it, so Han Shaer said "hmm" again.