Chapter 57

The turntable is about luck.

The man unexpectedly chooses this, Yuan Qing evening astringes eyebrow, hands behind the enigmatic looked at him one eye.

Did you see her card playing?

Or did he not believe that his luck was so bad?

Either way, it's fun!

They followed the boy to the small house where they played. I didn't expect that many people like to play with it. Five or six turntable tables are full of three tables, while the other two tables are not full, but there are five or six.

The turntable in Daxing gambling house is played by the customers themselves, without the need of the dealer.

This is also the major gambler's own luck, winning or losing has nothing to do with the gambling house.

They sat down and began to play.

Half an hour later.

The man lost all his thousand taels of silver on credit.

Yuan Qing night looking at the tray put into the hill chips, excited smile, mouth said apology said: "brother, I'm sorry, won your."

The man's face was clear and he shook his head and said, "luck, luck."

Yuan Qing put down a few chips in the evening and made a loud sound. He asked the man, "do you still play?"

"No, I'm not lucky today. I'll play another day. I'll have fun with you another day. " Said the man, with a stiff head.

"Yes." Yuan Qing evening should be frank, "credit account remember to put the shopkeeper here."

"Sure, sure." After the man finished, he left with a disheartened face.

Yuan Qing evening stood at the entrance of the steps and looked at his back. She chuckled. Hong Xing stood beside her and said in a low voice, "what's your plan, young master?"

"It's the lady's pigtail, of course." Qingyuan walks to the first floor in the evening. The shopkeeper stood at the entrance of the stairs to meet her, and they entered the living room in the accounting room. In the evening of Yuanqing, he sat down and poured a cup of tea for himself. After drinking two mouthfuls of tea, he said to the smiling shopkeeper, "this boy will come and send him to Yuanfu to let me know."

After listening to her young master, Hong Xing takes out two chips from the tray and hands them to him.

The shopkeeper looked at the two chips, and his eyes narrowed into a crack. After thinking about it, he asked: "is Mr. Yuan and that boy the enemy?"

"Don't ask so much, as long as you do things properly, the benefits will come from you. However, if you are talkative... "The threat is beyond expression. Yuan Qing's murderous eyes coldly glanced at him.

The shopkeeper remembered the last time he came here in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties. He quickly bowed to his minister and said, "I dare not. The youngest one won't talk too much. Please rest assured."

Yuan Qing put down his tea cup, stood opposite him and said solemnly, "these chips will help me change them into bank notes."

The shopkeeper should take the tray and go to the accounting room. After changing the banknote, the red apricot counted and counted again, and said excitedly: "young master, it's three hundred Liang."

Yuan Qing took a picture of her forehead and said with a smile, "of course, it's three hundred Liang." It's worth counting. She rewards the shopkeeper for one hundred Liang, and the gambling house takes one hundred Liang. That fool takes five hundred. How can she count it.

Regardless of the yuan Qing Dynasty's ridicule and the happiness of counting silver, Hongxing has never seen more than ten Liang silver since she knew gold, silver, copper and silver. Gold is only seen once when it is delivered to the accounting room, let alone touching the silver.

Since she came back from wujiacun, she has touched the bank note for the second time. Can she not be excited?

When she does, she will count the money in her arms.

It's the joy of life.

Yuan Qing evening to see her giggle count again and again, in a good mood for no reason.

The two of them are laughing and talking all the way to Yuanfu.

The main door has been locked. They can only enter through the back door if they want to enter.

They went in through the back door, where Feng's mother sat on the ground and dozed off. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she woke up.

The young master wiped her eyes and finally stood up

Yuan Qing was surprised to see feng's mother sitting there in the evening, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The master is looking for you, and the slave says you are out of the house. He ordered the old slave to wait here for you to come back. He asked you to go to the study as soon as you came back, saying that he had something to say to you. " Feng mother dutifully said.

You want to talk to her?

What are you talking about?

Yuan Qing asked: "did my father say anything to me?"

Mother Feng shook her head.

Nothing!

It's hard for her to guess.

Yuan Qing thought about it in the evening. He was too lazy to guess. He led the red apricot to his own yard.

Seeing that she was not going to the study, mother Feng ran up to her and asked, "young master, are you not going to the study?"

"No. I'm very tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow. " Yuan Qing night yawned, stretched and went to the yard.

Looking at her rebellious urge, mother Feng said: "young master, if you don't go, master will blame the slave."

"I'll take care of anything. Now go and get me some water to wash your feet. I've been running all day and there are bubbles on the soles of my feet. " Yuan Qing said faintly in the evening. After entering the room, he lay on the chair.Red apricot put the silver note into the wooden cabinet and came to help her take off her shoes and socks.

Looking at her laziness and fearlessness, mother Feng shook her head and ran to the kitchen to burn hot water.

Half an hour later.

Yuan Qing put on his sleeping shirt and went to bed.

Feng's mother sighed when she saw that Yuanqing night really didn't go to the study. Red apricot heard her sigh and said, "what do you think of, Feng's mother? The young master is the master's only son. Even if you blame him, you can teach him a few words, and you won't really punish him."

"She's the master, of course not. But if we are servants, we won't be so lucky. " Feng's mother was worried when she thought that she didn't go to the study to find Yuanzhong.

Red apricot see she didn't understand, continue to comfort: "mother Feng, you know the young master has been very sorry for us, she doesn't go to nature is 100% sure, master won't punish down, you go back to sleep peacefully!"

Feng's mother was in a better mood after Hongxing's persuasion. "Cheng, listen to you. Go back and have a good rest. Tianta is making plans."

"That's right." Red apricot said with a smile.

I don't know why, she became more and more confident with Yuanqing evening. In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, there was nothing that could not be settled, and there was no difficulty that could not be solved.

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the next day, Yuanzhong didn't know what he was busy with and didn't come to yuanqingwan. Yuanqingwan was lying in the yard in the sun eating melon seeds. Listening to Feng's mother's nagging, Hongxing said something mischievously from time to time, and the little servant girl, who was cleaning and pruning leaves and flowers, also laughed.

The whole yard was full of laughter.

At this time, the boy who was guarding the front door ran in.

"Young master, the king invited you to ride a horse. At this time, you are outside the door."

Yuan Qing bit a few melon seeds later and said, "well, go back to him. I'll change my clothes and come."

Xiao Si had to make to run out, Yuan Qing evening put melon seeds back on the plate, arranged a few clothes, stood up from the chair.

Looking at the door, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Red apricot came forward and said: "young master, why is the king of Mo looking for you?"

"I don't know." Yuan Qing evening arranged his clothes and went to the door.

Su North Mo at this time to find her, she really quite confused.

Yuan Qing evening stepped out of the threshold to see Fenglin standing in front of the carriage. There was a guard around the carriage. The corner of his eye slightly drew. Su Beimo was engaged in such a big battle to meet her in Yuan Fu. He was not afraid of the rumors of his good masculinity coming out of the capital tomorrow.

Fenglin stood in front of the carriage with heavy curtains and told the people inside: "master, master yuan has come out."

Su Beimo's voice was low.

Fenglin stood up straight.

Yuan Qing didn't step down in the evening. She stood at the door and looked at the carriage. She didn't know what she was thinking. The wind lifted her gown and she reached for it. She walked slowly down the steps and came to the carriage. She said with a faint smile, "is this battle just going down?"

Su Beimo waved to open the car curtain, showing a handsome face and smiling at her: "yes. It's said that there are some new snacks in Yuexiang building. I don't know if I have the honor to invite Mr. Yuan to have a taste. "

Yuan Qing late Leng, said with a smile: "gladly accept."

Su Beimo looks at her, and her eyes meet in midair. They look at each other with a smile. He says in a low voice: "get on the bus."

He lifted the curtain and asked in a warm voice.

Yuan Qing looked at him in the evening. He was sitting in the carriage with a green robe, his feet stretched out, and his slender hands lifted the curtain. The decoration in the carriage was very simple. Except for a few books beside the seat, there was nothing else. He had a faint smile on his lips. His smile was just like the stars in the sky, bright and clean.

She shook her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and landed on the carriage and sat opposite him.

Su Beimo puts down the curtain and looks at yuanqingwan with a smile: "I heard that a WAN likes the dim sum of yuexianglou. After hearing that, I invited the new product. I hope I can live up to your disappointment!"

Night! Yuan Qing night heard this address, the bottom of my heart clattered. When did she let him call her so intimate! Suddenly they are so close. Are they familiar?

Su Beimo looked at her lips and knew that it was ungracious to call her without her permission. He frowned and said, "I'm rude."

"None." Yuan Qingwan looked at him, his mind swept away, and he raised his eyebrows: "the king of Mo is so devoted to ah Wan, ah Wan is flattered!"

This is to ask him in disguise, he repeatedly courted her, what is his purpose.

Su Beimo's face is suddenly as cool and thin as water.

Yuan Qing night to see his face change is Zhang Er monk confused, but she asked heart doubt, no other meaning. He showed an angry look, it is difficult that he really regarded her as his good friend.

Yuan Qing looked at him and laughed: "if Mo Wang doesn't want to answer, it's right. I didn't say that."

Su Beimo said angrily in his eyes: "ah Wan, I just feel that I am in favor with you, and I don't think about him. If I have done something and said something that you misunderstood, I will clarify it again. "Yuan Qing evening heard his firm words, the doubt in the bottom of my heart is even more, but the face is not obvious, she said with a faint smile: "Mo Wang filtered."

Since then, they have been silent.

Su North Mo has been looking at Yuan Qing evening, see her lift the curtain to see outside, eyebrow slightly twisted.

Zhu Yan Jiao Rong, if such a face is changed into a woman's dress, what kind of pink and black is it?

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