The old emperor kept asking when the match would take place, simply because he wanted his third nephew to win.
[Even if it means cheating, my nephew must win.]
【Because this concerns the reputation of Mingyao Nation.】
But he wasn't confident at all and thought my third nephew was incapable.
But he also thinks that his third nephew has a little god like me. I will definitely help him out of the face of the General's Mansion.
[As for the Little Immortal, although it was a title given to me by the old emperor himself, he is quite self-deceiving.]
This analysis hit the nail on the head, and Jing Ruchang and Jing Shenghan had nothing to refute.
They were both a little worried.
If Sheng Tian's ability is really not as good as Leng Mu, who has specialized in carpentry for several years, it would be okay for him to embarrass the General's Mansion.
What is terrible is to bring shame to the old emperor.
Qiaoqiao didn't admit that she had supernatural powers just now, so she naturally couldn't help Sheng Tian.
Jing Ruchang looked at Jing Shenghan helplessly.
Jing Shenghan held his second uncle's arm with one hand and gave him a reassuring look.
After all, when he went out this morning, he found Mu Qingran in his third brother's yard, explaining some mechanical techniques.
Skills from different worlds should be enough to deal with Leng Mu.
[Last time in the palace, Qianmian Sanniang was stirring up trouble, saying that Mu Qingran was a spy, so she definitely wouldn't let her nephew lose to Leng Mu.]
[We're all on the same page. What good would it do if we lost?]
"Actually, baby, I'm not worried about my third nephew right now. I'm only worried about my other nephews."
Jing Ruchang looked at Jing Shenghan, not quite understanding why Qiaoqiao was worried about the other troublemakers.
until--
At the entrance of Dongning Courtyard.
Jing Shengcheng stood on the smooth and mirror-clear table and promoted.
The flyer was filled with a lot of flowery language.
The translation is.
During the competition between Jing Shengtian and Leng Mu, anyone who places a bet on the third brother Jing Shengtian to win can go to watch Mei Qingyi's guqin performance for free.
Upstairs, Pei Zhixing was standing by the window, his face pale.
Why does it feel like he is a pawn used by the Minister of Works to make money?
If he wasn't just playing, he could have thought about it in that direction.
Probably everyone wanted to see Pei Zhixing, so much so that those noble young men, with the intention of taking a gamble, bought Jing Shengtian's bets with their money.
Then they all leisurely went into the house to see Pei Zhixing.
As for those upright guests who believed that strength was the key to success, they placed their bets on Leng Mu.
But it also means that they will have no chance to meet Mei Qingyi, disguised as Pei Zhixing from Dongning Courtyard.
No, it has nothing to do with his talent.
"Well, count and see how many the third one has."
Then his men counted and counted until their throats started to smoke.
"Master Jing, there are two hundred and fifty people guarding the Third Young Master."
"Very good." Jing Shengtian lowered his head. "Who's betting on Leng Mu?"
One of his men grabbed them and said, "Ten."
250 to 1.
Jing Shengcheng sighed.
No more money.
He turned around and saw Pei Zhixing.
I thought again.
It’s okay, just think of it as spending money to ward off disaster.
I hate that spy!
"Wait, wait a minute—"
Just as Jing Shengcheng was about to pack up and go into the house, he saw the prince of the marquisate riding a horse towards him.
He took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it into the box, "I bet on Jing Shengtian to win too."
Jing Shengcheng looked at Yang Sheng who came with him and said, "I'm sorry, our Dongning Courtyard can't accommodate him."
"He's been crazy for a long time, this won't work?"
Jing Shengcheng was dumbfounded. He jumped off the table and looked Yang Sheng up and down. "Is Yang Sheng really crazy?"
"That's crazy."
Jing Shengcheng immediately took the wolf hair brush and wrote a few words on the box.
——No lunatics allowed.
This scene did not anger Yang Sheng, but it angered Pei Zhixing who witnessed it all.
Yang Sheng was very good to his younger brother Pei Zhiqian, but now that he has gone crazy, he is unable to save him.
This was the first time Pei Zhixing suffered such a defeat.
Not far away, Jing Shenghan was beaming with joy.
[My second nephew is really good at making money. It seems like Pei Zhixing has taken on all the troubles by himself.]
If Pei Zhixing gets too angry, he'll probably go berserk.
night.
The hour of Xu.
Pei Zhixing, whose fingers were bleeding from playing the music, raised his gentle face and forced a smile: "Master Jing, I'm glad I didn't let you down."
Jing Shengcheng never thought that such a handsome man would be so soft.
He looked at that face and felt very moved.
However, he said calmly, "Master Mei, how about this, you have rested enough and then meet the guests again."
Jing Shenghan, holding Jing Qiaoqiao in his arms, was standing outside the window, having a hard time trying to hold back his laughter.
"Hey, General Jing, what are you doing holding Fairy Qiaoqiao?"
The butcher saw him at a glance.
[This pig butcher really has real skills.]
Jing Shenghan walked into the house holding Qiaoqiao and said calmly, "Just take a look."
"Are you here to monitor whether Lord Jing is lustful?" The butcher spoke in a very low voice.
What kind of person did my second brother hire?
Pei Zhixing had a mental breakdown.
It is obviously not feasible to obtain secrets through Jing Shengcheng.
Thinking of his past record of never failing, Pei Zhixing felt a little angry.
He plucked the strings angrily, and more and more bloodstains appeared on his fingers.
Jing Shengcheng: It’s none of my business. It’s not like I’m in pain.
When Jing Shenghan returned to the general's mansion, he saw the palace's carriage parked at the gate.
Jing Shenghan hesitated for two seconds and walked forward.
Cao Liu quickly came forward and whispered in his ear, "General, someone has come from the palace and wants the Third Young Master to go to the palace to compete with Leng Mu."
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