Chapter 244 How many times have I set my sights on the prince?
Seeing Zhao Changhe minding his own drinking, Huangfu Shaozong was speechless. This guy really showed off his appearance. If this wave can make Beijing famous, everyone may give away half of it. He
The posture you create takes up the other half.
Why don't you listen to the name, don't draw the sword, don't stand up, use one hand, and have too little wine.
He had finished pretending, but he did have the ability to be arrogant. If Huangfu Shaozong didn't take action himself, no one else could really make him move.
He deserves to be famous.
Learned, learned.
Until Zhao Changhe finished the bowl, no one came forward to challenge him. This was a vivid lesson for the young people in the capital - why Qianlong Bang is Qianlong Bang.
There are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, but there are only two or three hundred on the list. Why?
If he is not far ahead of his peers, how can he be called Qianlong? Being on the list or down the list is not a track at all, not to mention Zhao Changhe, who is also at the forefront among Qianlong!
Especially when Zhao Changhe was only at the fifth or sixth level of the entrance hall, he was ranked among the best. He stood out among a group of his peers at the seventh and eighth levels. Only then did people understand why.
The name is worthy of the name.
Not to mention other people, even Huangfu Shaozong had given up the idea of fighting Zhao Changhe at this moment. He found that he might not be able to beat him. He might as well maintain the dignity of being two people higher than him. If they really fight,
What's the use of being able to force out his knife? You're giving away your ranking for nothing... That's what true hospitality is.
It's better to be like this now. While others respect Zhao Changhe, he, the eleventh, is also looked down upon, right?
In silence, the second brother carried the new wine jar upstairs with a face full of admiration, placed it in front of Zhao Changhe, nodded and bowed: "Our shopkeeper said that this wine was invited by the shopkeeper to honor the hero."
Huangfu Shaozong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why does the young master have no money?"
"No, no, that's not the intention."
Huangfu Shaozong slapped a golden leaf heavily on the table: "Go, get ten more jars, and serve the signature dishes quickly! I'm treating you, have I given you a favor? I'm not stupid."
Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly: "Brother Huangfu, whether you treat me or not, I am very grateful to you."
Huangfu Shaozongruo looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then sighed and said, "I've set up a stage for you to show off, right?"
Zhao Changhe put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Brother Huangfu is also a wonderful person."
Huangfu Shaozong motioned to the left and right: "Carry them out."
The servants of the Hou Mansion stepped forward one after another and carried the challengers who were scattered all over the floor downstairs. The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and then Huangfu Shaozong finally regained his composure and poured the wine leisurely: "Brother Zhao, isn't he a little too showy?
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Zhao Changhe smiled half-heartedly: "Isn't this the stage set by Brother Huangfu?"
"I never thought that Brother Zhao would be so wanton and arrogant. I originally thought he would be a little more low-key and modest...after all..."
"Looking on the sidelines, clapping and laughing, being arrogant... What's wrong with being arrogant, and what's wrong with being arrogant?" Zhao Changhe raised the bowl again and drank it all in one gulp: "You're already here, so what's the use of shrinking? If it's just this little thing, it will make me disappointed."
"Boom!" Dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder thundered, and heavy rain poured down.
It was completely dark.
The noisy restaurant became quiet, the rain outside the window hit the terrace, and there was silence inside.
Huangfu Shaozong couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes. He was such an interesting person. No wonder his sister let him get in touch with him more.
It seems that when this person enters the capital, there will be great turmoil... But here he is, sitting on the balcony and drinking happily, while the whole capital is completely silent. Except for the young man who came to challenge Qianlong, the expected turmoil has not happened at all.
Did not happen.
It was as if a person from the sixth level of the entrance gate had suppressed a whole capital city.
Although he knew that was not the case...he came to Beijing unexpectedly, and others were unexpected. Even what kind of attitude should be adopted towards him may require a day or two of heated arguments to come to an end. And everyone has their own concerns, such as Huangfu Shao
Did Zong's identity and the noble concubine standing behind him prove a certain tendency?
If someone takes action, will someone else intercept it? Then everything will be on the table, who wants it?
In the royal battle, be cautious, no one dares to take the lead easily. Xia Longyuan is still alive...
So he was allowed to laugh and curse wildly, and the capital was silent.
Where does the tiger's den and the dragon's pool come from? It's nothing more than that!
Although he knew the reason, Huangfu Shaozong still couldn't help but admire him. He went to the capital with the sixth level of Xuanguan, and as a person of great influence, faced with countless people from heaven and earth, and countless forces and thousands of troops, who could do this to look after Zixiong like him?
scornful?
In the eyes of those who are interested, it almost declares who is better than me in the domain today!
On the balcony in the distance, Tang Wanzhuang watched quietly, her beautiful eyes gradually blurred. On the other side opposite her, Suzaku raised his arm.
"Brother Huangfu." They exchanged glasses of wine for an unknown amount of time. The night was getting darker, and Zhao Changhe seemed to be drunk: "Is there a casino here? I can take some time to gamble."
I thought you were going to ask about the prostitutes here... Opposite is Yihong Building. I'm going to hitchhike with you. My sister can't scold me, so how can I ask about the gambling house?
I've never heard of this person being a gambler...could he be referring to gambling on his life?
Huangfu Shaozong thought in his mind and said slowly: "There is... at the end of this street, just around the corner is the Anle Gambling House."
"Hey, Kangle, Anle, chain?"
Huangfu Shaozong shook his head: "I've never heard of Kangle Casino."
"Oh..." Zhao Changhe knocked his head: "That shabby gambling house is far away in Jianhu. Isn't it surprising that you young masters from the capital have never heard of it... What do you think, will you come with me to have fun?"
"It still doesn't work. My family is extremely harsh on this punishment... I'm afraid my sister will break my legs if she finds out. If Brother Zhao wants to go, just go."
"Okay, I'll go play by myself."
In the wind and rain, Zhao Changhe staggered out of the restaurant: "I'm so excited. Thank you Brother Huangfu for your hospitality."
Huangfu Shaozong stood upstairs and looked down. He didn't know why Zhao Changhe went to the gambling house, but he knew why Zhao Changhe deliberately went out alone, so he deliberately didn't go to see him off.
A straight avenue, a long street in a heavy rain. The lanterns on the left and right swayed and creaked in the rain, intertwined with the crackling sound of the rain, forming a unique symphony.
There were few pedestrians, passing by in a hurry with umbrellas, and a swaying drunken man walked in the middle of the road as if there was no one around.
If there is a flash of sword light at this time, is it particularly suitable for the occasion?
However, until Zhao Changhe finished walking the long street on a rainy night, there was no movement.
As if Zhao Changhe didn't drink enough wine, he took out the wine gourd and took another big sip, then laughed away: "The smoke in the capital is nothing more than that! It turns out that the pure Mr. Dai can bring the clearest answer to you and me.
I thought too much before!"
No one knows who "you" refers to, and everyone who hears it feels that it refers to themselves.
It's a pity that the real "you" is still in the Four Symbols Sect.
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe pushed open the casino door unsteadily.
The guard hurriedly stopped him: "This young man, you are not allowed to bring knives into the gambling house."
Zhao Changhe looked at him sideways and grinned: "What if this is the knife I bet on?"
"Boom!" There was thunder in the sky again.
Finally, a sigh came from the gambling room: "No one in the capital dares to accept this bet."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "You don't dare to take the number eight spot on the Heavenly List?"
"Don't dare, let alone the fifth master is not here, we don't dare to make the decision for him." The man said leisurely: "But there is no problem in letting the young master bring a knife... The gambling house is not just a gambling house, there are the best
Hot spring water and the best dealer will accompany you on this trip."
"Yes, yes, you are more interesting than Huangfu Shaozong."
"In a prince's family, there are just too many worries, no matter Huangfu or Cui Tang. I don't have that much care. When guests come, we just welcome them. Young Master please."
"Who said we are particular?" Baoqin's angrily voice came from behind: "Young master Zhao is a friend of my master's, and he helped our family get rid of the Maitreya sect's conspiracy. The lady said that I should have received you, but I am busy today, so let me
Mr. Huangfu, Xiaohou, is just here to receive you."
Zhao Changhe twitched the corners of his mouth, "What are you doing? I have something to do!"
Wouldn’t you be anxious to hear a dealer accompany you to a hot spring?…
The man in the gambling house was also a little helpless: "Since Miss Qin said so, we have no reason to force the customers, so please do it."
Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Shaozong came in a hurry: "Well, Brother Zhao, although I can't accompany you to the gambling house, the living room at home has been fully decorated, and the maid is gentle..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp voice came from the distance: "The Queen has decreed that Zhao Changhe be invited to the palace to see her."
As if the wind and rain had stopped for a moment, Zhao Changhe laughed loudly: "What kind of queen, what kind of head, what kind of prince. I want to enter the gambling house, what does it have to do with you?"
After saying that, he ignored no one and walked in the door.
Huangfu Shaozong opened his mouth, closed it again, hugged Qin and ran away in tears.
An old eunuch stood in the distance, trembling with anger: "How can this be unreasonable..."