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Chapter 183 God of Gamblers?

Li Yuanshu stepped forward and looked at Zhang Youju questioningly: "You are a guard in the palace, why have I never seen you before?"

Zhang Youju hurriedly replied: "Princess Qi, your subordinates are not the guards of the palace, but the imperial troops stationed in Beiya. They rarely come to the palace."

Li Yuanshu waved her hand: "You can leave later. Du He is not at the furniture factory. Go back and tell my father that those Tubo people not only wanted to kill Du He that day, but also wanted to kill me and Li Zhi as well. If

If he really cares about his daughter, he should not punish Du He, otherwise, Li Zhi and I will never return to the palace."

Li Lizhi put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Yes, the Tubo people committed a lot of crimes, especially that disgusting prince with a sinister look. It's just a matter of death. What's the big deal? If Tubo wants to go to war, the Tang Dynasty will fight."

, my Tang Dynasty cavalry fought all the way, even killing Songtsen Gampo, it’s so shameful to talk about peace but not peace!”

Zhang You broke into a cold sweat.

After a while, Zhang Youju led the secret guards back to Chang'an City in despair.

Zhang Youju rushed to the palace and informed Li Er of the news.

Li Er angrily threw out the teacup in his hand, breaking a young eunuch's forehead.

"You can't get admitted to a female university, you can't get admitted to a female university..." Li Er roared.

After a while, Li Er calmed down and said: "Since Yuanshu has said it, Du He must not be in the furniture factory. We will send more manpower immediately to find Du He."



In the middle of the night, Zhang Jian suddenly brought news.

"Master, we have the whereabouts of the mysterious young man in white." Zhang Jian said happily.

"Say quickly, where is he?"

Zhang Jian said carefully: "Master, to be precise, we did not find the whereabouts of the young man in white, but we have already heard about someone and may know his whereabouts."

"who?"

"Ninth Young Master?"

Du He was stunned: "Who is so arrogant and dares to call himself the Ninth Young Master?"

Zhang Jian smiled and said: "No one knows the real name of this Ninth Young Master. We only know that he is called Ninth Young Master. He is a local snake in Chang'an City. He has many unknown information. He has contacts with all three religions and nine schools. It is said that this person

The energy is extraordinary, extraordinary.”

"Go meet him!"

Immediately, Zhang Jian made arrangements and left Du Fang's headquarters with Du He and Lu Bu.

Originally, Zhang Jian was worried about Du He coming forward at this time, but Lu Bu happened to be rushing back from the furniture factory, so he felt relieved.

The three of them sneaked all the way and soon arrived in front of a house in the west of the city.

When they arrived at the door, they spoke to the guard guarding the door, and the three of them walked into the yard.

The house was not big, but it was very well decorated. Du He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This is more like a place where literati and poets live, rather than the residence of a local coward.

As soon as he walked forward, Du He heard the sound of thunder and the chatter of people coming from a room ahead.

Du He only felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Under the guidance of his servants, Du He walked to the door, looked inside, and was shocked.

In the room, there were four people playing mahjong.

Moreover, mahjong is definitely produced by its own furniture factory.

He remembered how many pairs of mahjong he had given away, but he never expected how it would fall into the hands of a local snake.

I saw a servant walking up to a young man in his twenties, lowering his head and whispering a few words.

This person is Jiu Gongzi.

The Ninth Young Master stopped touching the cards, turned around, and looked at Du He: "I know you, Du He, son of Lantian County. Just today, you killed Wang Xiongfei and Wang Fugui of the Wang family, and also killed the prince of Tubo. Now

, whether I go to the Changsun family to report the news, or whether I go to tell the Imperial Army, you are dead!"

Du He smiled slightly and walked into the room: "If you do this, it will not be me who will die, but you."

Plop.

Plop.

Lu Bu walked in from outside and threw the two knocked unconscious guards to the ground.

The expressions of Jiu Gongzi and others changed.

"You...what do you want to do?" Ninth Young Master said with some fear.

These two people were the guards he hired at a high price. They were also well-known masters in Chang'an City. However, they were knocked unconscious without any sound. Are the guards around Du He still human?

Du He smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you something."

Young Master Jiu suddenly shook his head and said, "If you want information, you can, but you must take a gamble with me first."

"What to bet on?" Du He asked.

"Anything is possible. Who knows that I, the Ninth Young Master, can even bet on my wife? There is nothing that I cannot gamble on." When the Ninth Young Master mentioned gambling, he became very energetic.

Du He thought to himself, this person is really weird.

He asked: "How to bet?"

"Mahjong, do you know how to do it?" Mr. Jiu pointed at the mahjong on the table and laughed jokingly.

Du He also laughed. It seems that this guy still doesn't know that he brought this thing to this era.

"No, you can give it a try. I'm not interested in your wife, but I am very interested in your head."

Snapped.

Mr. Jiu slapped the table and said excitedly: "Okay, I'll bet on my head. What about you?"

"To be fair, my head."

"good!"

Wow.

The mahjong tiles were reshuffled, and the other participants in the mahjong game became mere foils, fearful.

Not much time.

Du He smiled slightly and pushed down all the cards: "Take it yourself!"

After a while, Du He smiled and said: "Hu."

In two opportunities, Ninth Young Master lost.

Ninth Young Master was sweating profusely. Big beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and fell on the table.

He looked at Du He in disbelief and said, "You... isn't this your first time playing?"

Du He sneered and said, "Sorry, this mahjong was invented by this young master!"

"You...are you the God of Gamblers?"

Du He frowned?

He already has enough nicknames, not to mention the four evils of Chang'an, the big devil, madman, etc., but now there is another one, the God of Gamblers?

Mr. Jiu said happily: "Yes, I have been looking for the person who invented Mahjong. According to legend, this person is the God of Gamblers from heaven who came down to earth. I didn't expect that it was you."

Du He waved his hand: "You are not the god of gambling, remember, your head is mine now."

There was no fear on Mr. Ninth's face: "Okay, if you want my people, take them now."

Du He shook his head: "No, keep it for now. When I need it, I will come and get it. Now, I want to know the whereabouts of the young man in white."

"You want to kill him?"

"I'm saving him!" Du He's voice contained no emotion.

Jiu Gongzi stared at Du He for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will trust you once. I do know the whereabouts of Xu Zhengdao. That boy came to Chang'an half a month ago and has been working for me recently. However, he can

He is not my person. Every time he gets money, he will only do two things, one is to buy wine, and the other is to find a woman!"

"Take me to find him!" Du He stood up, and Zhang Jian beside him hurriedly picked up the cloak and put it on Du He.



(Update, the supporting role [Nine Young Masters] appears,)


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