"Is it?" Song Qingyan came slowly and stood in front of a chubby dandy with his chin raised high and said haughtily, "did you hear me say fifty Liang silver for a game?"
The fat dandy shook his head decisively: "no!"
Song Qingyan turned to look at a thin dandy: "did you hear that?"
"No, no, absolutely not!" The thin dandy shook his head and waved his hand. He denied it very simply.
"You You... " Murong Ye looks at the familiar faces and is shocked and speechless. Song Qingyan is their friend, and he is also their friend. But at the critical moment, why do they all help song Qingyan and refuse to say a fair word for him?
Murong Xue sneers. They are not unwilling to speak fair for Murong ye, but they are bribed by song Qingyan or caught by him and dare not speak for him!
That is to say, Murong Ye was calculated by them.
"Murong ye, you have heard what they said. Are you still ready to quibble?" Song Qingyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Ye. He was elated.
Murong Ye stares at him with hatred. His hand under his sleeve is tightly clenched. His eyes are a little bit red: he has no sophistry. What he says is true.
"No more sophistry, then pay back the silver!" Seeing him staring at himself and not talking, song Qingyan disdained to hum in his heart. He shook out the note and showed it in front of the public: "this is the agreement we signed. You can see clearly that Murong Ye owes a little bit. There are witness and material evidence. Don't say that I bullied their orphan brothers and sisters..."
Murong Rou stands at the door and looks at Murong Ye. His eyes are full of anger. He looks like he is suffering. He is in a happy mood. Murong Ye loses 500000 liang of silver in an hour. He is a real loser. All civil and military officials, celebrities and nobles will despise him and hate him, and his reputation will be completely destroyed.
In contrast, it seems insignificant that I have only greeded them for nearly one million taels of silver in ten years. After all, even if he didn't take those things, he would be defeated by Murong ye in two hours. No
Instead of being emptied by himself, the Marquis of Zhenguo will be defeated by Murong Ye.
After today's day, there will be a lot less gossip about himself. Murong Ye's big hand on the gambling table will spread all over the city
Looking at the sinister complacency at the bottom of her eyes, Murong Xue grinned. This is Murong Rou's purpose. She is to discredit Murong ye into a spendthrift and irreparable corrupt dandy. Other people will not pay more attention to her ten years of private shopping
Because, everything needs to be compared, a despicable person, compared with the selfless person, people certainly want to cut her into pieces, but compared with another more despicable person, she seems less vicious.
Only Murong Rou can think of such a despicable way to discredit Murong ye and whiten herself. However, she will never let Murong Rou fulfill her wish: "it is easy to change fifty taels into 5000 taels, just add a skim on the cross."
Song Qingyan's eyes were awe inspiring, frowning at Murong Xue: "I'm the second son of Wu'an Marquis's house. How could I do such a shameless thing..."
"Hard to say!" Murong Xue disdained to hum: "some time ago, a gentle and virtuous lady of Wu'an Marquis's house almost emptied my mother's dowry shop. You are the character of the second son of Wu'an Marquis's residence I can't believe it... "
Murong Rou's face turned pale in an instant, and her hand under her sleeve was tightly clenched: she had spent nine cattle and two tigers to make people shift their eyes. Murong Xue's short words made those scorn and disdainful eyes fall back on her. It's really hateful!
"I am me, she is her, I have nothing to do with her directly. You should not confuse me with her." Song Qingyan glanced at Murong Rou and glared at murongxue fiercely. He held the agreement in his hand and swayed back and forth in front of her:
"look, look, this is the proof of your brother's debt to me. You pay back the money. What are you talking about? Don't you want to pay back the money, ready to default? It's a matter of course to pay back debts. If you can't afford to lose, don't play. You have such a bad character that people can't praise... "
"Song Qingyan!" Murong Ye is so angry that he has to fight song Qingyan.
Murong snow stretched out his hand to hold him, and looked at Song Qingyan coldly: "the second son of song won 500000 Liang silver in an hour. His gambling skill is really brilliant."
"Flattering!" Song Qingyan's chin is high and his nostrils are in the air.
"You've gambled so many games that you're in charge?" Murong Xue raised eyebrows and looked at him.
"Yes Song Qingyan nodded haughtily.
Murong snow slowly stepped forward and pointed to the iron cup in front of him and said, "are all the dice used?"
"Yes Song Qingyan nods again.
"Gambling with dice made of hands and feet, second son of song, you are bluffing Murong snow grabs three dice and pinches them hard. The dice are broken into two at once.
"The second childe of song shamelessly calculated my brother, but also rightfully taught him a lesson and ridiculed him. Your character is the real scum that makes people dare not praise him!"All of them were stunned and looked at the six and a half hollow dice in her palm, shocked and speechless.
"Song Qingyan, you even calculated me." Murong Ye is the first to come back to his senses. He is angry and fiercely rushes forward. He waves his fist and hits song Qingyan.
When the sharp pain came, song Qingyan immediately regained consciousness, quickly waved his hand to fight back, and the scene was in chaos.
The crowd didn't have the slightest intention to dissuade them. They talked in groups:
"it's really song Qingyan who is plotting against the Lord Murong..."
"It's not true. Although Xiaohou is fond of gambling, he is also a prudent man. He only gambles 50 Liang in a game. Even if he gambles for 100 games, the lost silver is still acceptable. However, song Qingyan changed the gambling contract to 5000 Liang a game, which is obviously a pit for people's money..."
"That is, first someone calculated the dowry shop of their mother, and then he designed the silver of others. The people in Wu'an Marquis's house were really excellent. They knew how to bully the fatherless and motherless brothers and sisters..."
"If you are close to the ink, you will get black. There is nothing wrong with this sentence..."
Murong Rou's face is gloomy and terrible: Murong Xue, it's her good deed that broke her
Murong Ye is tall, and has practiced martial arts for ten years. His fists are like rain drops, and he smashes song Qingyan mercilessly.
Song Qingyan is one year younger than him. He is thin and weak. He only knows a few tricks and embroidered legs. After ten moves, he was beaten with only parry and no strength to fight back. His face and body were injured. He was in tears. He held his head in both hands and cried: "help, help..."
People turn a deaf ear to it. It's very common for children to fight. It's more healthy to fight. Especially song Qingyan, who is mean at a young age, should learn a lesson and have a long memory
When song Qingyan saw that no one paid attention to his call for help, Murong Ye was red eyed and would not stop beating him. He was frightened and cried bitterly:
"it was Murong Rou who encouraged me to do this. She taught me to bribe dandies and do tricks on dice. She also said that we won 50% of the silver. We are accomplices. Murong ye, you can't just hit me one Ah... "
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