"Of course." Old Yu nodded and smiled, "As long as you bring twenty gold leaves, I will naturally return the jade token to you."

After saying that, Old Yu signaled the servant beside him to take Chang'an in.

"No need." Changan refused, "I'll just take a look."

Chang'an refused. She looked inside the venue, looking for something. Sure enough, Gu Shirong was really here. She didn't expect that after a broken finger yesterday, he was still in the mood to play here today.

"The people here all come from powerful families," Old Yu said. "The man you saw is Gu Shirong, the eldest son of the general."

"Oh." Chang'an nodded, indicating that he understood. "He looks very handsome. Does this general's son come here often?"

"Haha." Old Yu replied cautiously, "There are only a few people here who can come here. Most people would like to come, but they don't have enough money."

Chang'an smiled and stopped talking. He couldn't help but wonder who the owner of this place was. This person was good at doing business. It was always easier to make money from rich people than from ordinary people. The most important thing was that he could get information here that he couldn't get from other places.

Changan walked directly towards where Gu Shirong was, and was actually playing dice. "Brother, how... do you play?"

Gu Shirong turned to look at the person who was talking next to him, "You don't know how to play?"

"Haha." Chang'an used his inner strength to make his voice slightly different from usual. "To be honest, brother, I'm new here. I heard that the most fun place in the capital is the Gambling Pavilion, so I came here to broaden my horizons."

"It's very simple, you'll understand after watching a few games." It was so simple that Gu Shirong didn't have the patience to explain.

Chang'an didn't say much. Judging from Gu Shirong's expression, he must want to play a few games.

She curled her lips and was certain in her heart that she would get the twenty gold leaves from Gu Shirong today.

After a few rounds, one of them called out, "Brother Gu, do you want to come down and play a few rounds? You look so envious. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone outside, let alone the old general."

"I do want to play." Gu Shirong looked helpless, "It's just that my hands hurt, so I don't feel like it."

One of them laughed and said, "What's wrong with you? You're the son of a general, but you had your fingers chopped off by that loser in your family. How come you're becoming more and more useless?"

"Bullshit!" Gu Shirong's face was full of anger. "That ugly girl is simply a disgrace to the General's Mansion. I gave in to that loser because she is my uncle's only bloodline. Otherwise, why would she chop off my fingers?"

"Well, how about we avenge you?" one of them said. "Your uncle has nothing to do with us anyway. What do you think?"

Gu Shirong raised his eyebrows and said happily, "That's a good idea."

At the same time, he added in his heart that if he could discipline Gu Changan, his mother and Shijia would surely be happy. "Okay, it's a deal."

"Your General's Mansion is really different. Gu Qingyun's family is both a general and a lieutenant general. Your two sisters, one is the future Crown Princess, and the other is the Fourth Prince's wife. And look at Gu Qingfeng's family, they are two useless people."

Gu Shirong didn't care and said sarcastically, "Trash begets trash, there's nothing we can do about it."

"Hahaha." Several people laughed wildly, "Come on, Shirong, get out of here quickly."

There were two older people standing nearby. When they heard the phrase "waste breeds waste", they looked at each other, sighed slightly, but said nothing.

Even though I disliked a few of them, I only disliked them. After all, they were all powerful people, so there was no need to offend them.

When Chang'an sensed the emotions of the two men, he looked back and saw that the man with a beard looked older than his father.

"Can you take me with you?" Chang'an asked, with a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.

At this moment, Gu Changan had only one voice in his heart, which was to make these people deeply understand what it meant to cause trouble by speaking.

No one knew how angry Chang'an was at what those people said just now, especially when they mentioned her father again.

"Who are you?"

"Nangong Lekang."

"Someone from the Southern Kingdom's royal family?"

Chang'an smiled and looked at the dice in their hands.

"Come on. It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar." One of them said, "These are your useless relatives."

Gu Shirong was stunned for a moment, then he thought about Chang'an, "Do you know Gu Chang'an?"

Chang An, holding a dice in his hand, glanced up at him. Chang An neither confirmed nor denied, "You know her?"

"More than just knowing each other." Gu Shirong muttered unhappily, "Brother Lekang, how much do you bet?"

Changan feigned confusion and glanced at everyone, "However much you have, I will take as much as you have."

"One hundred taels... of gold."

"I followed."

"Let's go!"

When she got to Chang'an, everyone looked at her, "Brother Lekang, it's your turn."

"After all, it's a big country, and it's really rich." Chang'an really didn't arrive first. They would play such a big game. Just now, it seemed that they were just playing small games. It was obvious that they were bullying him. "I'm not as rich as you, so I won't follow you."

Several people laughed contemptuously, "What do you mean by royal family? I think they are just trying to scare people."

Chang'an didn't say anything and pretended not to hear.

In another round, a few people discussed that they should take care of the newcomers and play a few games with them, the younger ones.

After a few rounds, one of them said, "Brother Le Kang, you should be familiar with the rules. The dice rolling time is about to end. How about we have a big one in the last round?"

Chang'an smiled without saying anything.

The people at the Gambling Pavilion thought Chang'an didn't know.

Explanation: "According to the rules of our Gambling Pavilion, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, the noble ladies in Shu City will compete in their talents, which is called 'Phoenix Singing in the Nine Heavens'.

On the last day of every month, there is a show of beauty in the brothels of the Shu capital, which is called "a hundred flowers blooming".

On odd days, dice are played during Sishi (9am to 11am), business is closed during Wushi (11am to 1pm), chess is played from Moshi (1pm to 3pm) to Youshi (3pm to 7pm), and drinking is played from Xushi (7pm to 9pm) to Haishi (9pm to 11pm).

On even days, play tossing pots at Si hour, and drink tea from Xu hour to Hai hour. The rest of the time is the same as on odd days.

All this was within Chang'an's expectations. Before coming to Boyi Pavilion, Chang'an had already ordered the people from Fusheng Gate to investigate everything about Boyi Pavilion, including the owners here, Young Master Yin and Yin Chujiu.

This Young Master Yin is a truly wonderful person. I wonder if I can meet him today.

"Brother Lekang, time is running out." The person standing next to Gu Shirong said, "Are you going to play or not?"

"What's the method?" Chang'an asked.

Gu Shirong said, "I'll give you all my belongings, one thousand taels of gold, to decide the outcome of this round."