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Chapter Thirty (18)

The group of dead soldiers danced and rushed to stuff the money into their pockets. A dead soldier next to Xuanshuang snorted and said, "I have won once, what's so great about it? Master Beile, what will we bet next time?"

Xuan Shuang sneered in her heart: "You have always been colleagues, but now you don't recognize people for this little money? What's the rare thing? If you win the money, the guarantee will be in this ugly way." However, she still made a friendly face and comforted her: "Don't be anxious, there will be unexpected situations in the world, and there will be money and losses in gambling! I don't believe it anymore, and I will still bet on this time!"

The dead soldiers followed his high fighting spirit, but unexpectedly they opened it again. Xuanshuang sighed, "Oh, I haven't been gambling for many years, and I've been very unfamiliar with my skills. I remember that back then, I was a famous gambling king." The dead soldiers all looked disdainful. I think this child was just a five-year-old child, so where did he come from?

Xuanshuang smiled dryly and said, "Do you... want to change the conditions? Think about it, it's interesting to say clichés, right?" The dead soldiers shook their heads, staring at the silver notes, and they were not separated from their limits. Xuanshuang sighed, "Everyone is jealous of money, and they have no chance! Okay, who is the one who makes me angry? I know I want to gamble, but I haven't worshiped the great master of the God of Wealth in advance. No wonder he doesn't bless me, who can blame me?"

After several more games, Xuan Shuang's luck was indeed very bad. In a blink of an eye, he had already lost Xiaoshan to the middle of the mountain. But he was also strange. No matter how others persuaded him, he always kept a close eye on Xiaoxiao and lost all the way.

This time he finally "turned over" and won a game, and then he smiled and said, "Money is something outside of your body, it's no big deal. What's the point of betting on silver notes? I just don't come. OK, I'll tell me, everyone on the other side will give me three glasses of wine!" After that, he raised the wine bowl and drank it all over, and finally earned a "winner's wine".

The dead soldiers beside him were dissatisfied and whispered: "Master Beile, isn't this a good deal? We finally won a game..." Xuanshuang said: "Hey! What does 'finite' mean? Is my luck really that bad? Gambling is the most important thing. Do you dare to curse me and lose every gambling?" The dead soldiers quickly smiled and said: "I dare not, I dare not... it's just Master Beile..."

Xuanshuang said, "You want to say that my brain is burnt out, so I don't want the silver notes I have." Before they could say "I dare", they continued on their own and said, "That's why you don't understand, have short-sighted eyes and can only see immediate benefits. No wonder you do it all over the place, but you're just a guard. This is called playing long lines and catching big fish. If you drink too much, your mind will be confused and you will be confused. If you make a few more glasses of wine, you'd better bet on everyone, and you'll be sure to win money!" He raised his voice while speaking, intentionally trying to let everyone on the other side hear it clearly.

Another dead soldier whispered: "But there are some people who drink, the clearer their minds will be. Instead, they have better luck. What should I do?" Xuanshuang said: "Unfortunately there is no such person on the other side. If I ask him to lose his luck, he will lose his luck!" After that, he added a "small" note.

After several rounds of gambling, there were very few silver notes left in front of Xuanshuang. The dead soldiers still remembered that he was the master and gambling with him, and it was always not good to win. Even if he heard him say it was so pleasant, he would not be angry if he lost. He still had to give this little face. This is the reason for the different identities and the unhappy gamble. Therefore, they temporarily changed the chips and asked him some messy questions to make up for the numbers.

Xuan Shuang also answered casually. Finally, the dead soldiers began to feel restless and asked first: "Please ask Ling Beile. Prince Cheng Shangguan Yaohua..."

Xuanshuang originally did it intentionally. He knew that if he asked a question directly at the beginning, the deceased men would be loyal to Prince Fu and would not say anything. He would not change a word if he had worn out his mouth. Only by indirectly speaking, he would first get them to mention it so that he would not seem to have ulterior motives. For this sentence, he accompanied them to gamble several games, lost money in a big way, and then aroused their hearts of superiority and inferiority, and asked questions instead. Each step was calculated very carefully.

But now I finally got what I wanted, but I still had to make a fool of myself. I waved my hand and said, "Stop! I said, "I'm talking about it just now, "I'll never talk about business!" Why are you going to mention him?"

The deceased soldier was smart and said, "But Ling Beile also said that no matter what secrets it is, you can ask questions, and the other party must answer?" Another deceased soldier said, "Yes, you also said that if you refuse to answer, your soul will be eaten by the devil..."

Xuan Shuang sighed and said, "Oh, that's good! This time I've learned from my mistakes and gained wisdom. If I want to gamble, I will never find a guard. They are full of official duties. Even if others don't make things difficult for them, they are unwilling to let them go. They are muttering that your ears are about to have a calluse. Ask."

The dead man said, "Master Beile, you are close to Shangguan Yaohua, do you know what he was before?" Xuan Shuang replied, "I don't know." The dead man looked unhappy and said, "Master Beile said, the answerer must know everything..."

Xuanshuang said, "I say everything? I'm so useful to speak. I have to know it in advance so I won't deceive you, but I really don't know it. I don't necessarily make up lies to lie to you?" He pretended to be extremely innocent, with a look of grievance on his face, just like a little baby bullied by his elders.

The dead men clearly didn't believe it. One of them said carefully: "But Mr. Beile, this Prince Cheng has a very strange temper. You are the one who is closest to him in the palace. After staying together for so long, why do you still know nothing? Could it be that he would not accidentally show off his words when he talks on weekdays?"

Xuan Shuang said with confidence: "It is precisely because of this that this person seems more scheming! He treats anyone as a thief. I am good at looking at people. His eyes... I look so unhonest and have bad ideas in my heart. I try to test him every day, but I can't find any flaws. I think the same is true for all the elder brothers, otherwise I wouldn't have come to ask me. To be honest, my mother has long been unable to stand up to Shangguan Yaohua. I have made such a relationship with him and are almost always on order. Prince Fu is

什么人物?那是掌管朝廷兵马大权,位高权重的了不起之人啊?我额娘仰慕已久,早想与他合作.看上官耀华有不轨之图,很想代王爷料理,可现在没凭没据的,不能冤枉了好人.我也不喜欢他,就盼着这案子早点儿破了,就可以解脱.可惜啊,这小子扮假耍诈的本领不是一般的高明,以我在宫中各处的眼线,再加我面上跟他的交情,竟然都没法抓住他的罪证来?失败啊,失败.”

The dead soldier frowned and said, "Ling Beile, you... really hate Shangguan Yaohua? We thought you were friends with him..." Xuan Shuang said, "Who is friends with him? I naturally hate him. He was very proud and boasted in front of me, and also said a lot of bad things about Prince Fu. He said that Prince Fu was a stupid donkey, and he would treat him seriously as his adopted son. He just treated others as a platform, and when he had a more suitable backer, he would throw him away. Unfortunately, I only heard these words, and it was not enough to prove it."

Another dead soldier said angrily: "That bastard, you think you are self-righteous! He didn't know that our prince had been investigating him for a long time! Mr. Beile, your connections must be wider than us, right?" Xuan Shuang sighed and said: "What's the use of a broader path? Now I'm not going to investigate."

The former dead soldier whispered: "To be honest, Ling Beile said that in fact, we are all Prince Fu. We followed his orders and went to the palace to keep a close eye on Shangguan Yaohua. If his words and deeds were a little irregular, we would immediately report to the prince. There are always a lot of secrets, and it is not impossible to find out at all... Under the leadership of the prince, we have some clues, so we can tell Mr. Beile first, but... can you promise to keep it a secret?"

Xuanshuang said, "It's true! Everyone is my own people, why should I betray you? If you have clues, I will deal with Shangguan Yaohua. I will no longer have to look at his smug look. I will be happy just by thinking about it."

The dead man said, "Okay, the prince once had a special report, saying that Shangguan Yaohua was actually the orphan of the Chen family of the rebel party, named Cheng Jiahua. Later, the Chen family was killed. The boy was born unwilling to remain calm and became the leader of the thief Qingtian Village. This time he followed the prince to disrupt the palace. The prince was cautious and would rather believe it and ordered everyone to search it strictly. But after we watched for a few months, we still found nothing. The prince was furious and called us a group of waste. It seemed that his adopted son was going to be unfavorable to him and he liked it very much. In this case, he had to make up some information to the prince from time to time. But because he could not produce evidence, he had to be scolded as usual."

Xuanshuang felt extremely contented. She turned her wine glass and said, "Well, it's not easy to convict someone? There are not many people in this palace who are really guilty, but none of them are absolutely innocent. They are all seven-pointed and three-point ambiguous. They are forged evidence? If you can't find the evidence, then let's make a few pieces for him. As long as it is reasonable and well-founded, the emperor and Prince Fu must not believe it." The dead man smiled and said, "Belle is really smart. Beijie is planning to do this."

Xuan Shuang shook her finger and smiled and said, "It's bad enough? Then what if you confirm his identity? Do you kill him?"

The dead man said, "This is not. Although it is difficult to explain the prince's true intentions, he speculated in private that no matter Shangguan Yaohua's character, he is a talent. The prince has always cherished such people the most. First of all, he must make the best use of his own things, be loyal to himself, and have unique insights in governing the country and assisting the government in order to consolidate his power and win the favor of the emperor. Therefore, he will not kill him for a while. He just wants to keep a precaution and be prepared for any trouble. If he dares to openly be an enemy of the prince, he can use this to restrain him. Will our prince lose to this fledgling boy?"

Xuan Shuang smiled and said, "Smart! From now on, you and my family work together, afraid that they will not be able to kill him? It turns out that my brother has been pursuing it vigorously, but he went in the wrong direction at the beginning. I would like to thank the elder brother for telling me." The dead soldier smiled and said, "If the family doesn't speak the two families, Mr. Beile just needs to follow this clue to investigate and guarantee that he will gain a lot. At that time, he only needs to give a little bit to ask for me for me. Thank you."

Xuan Shuang said, "Where, where, I can find out, all the credit is yours, I am not greedy." He pushed all the silver notes on the table and said, "I want you to accept it with a little bit. Today I asked you for your private questions, so I must not tell anyone. My younger brothers and Shangguan Yaohua have to maintain a relationship of brotherly and kindness. Maybe, I can finally make him let go of his guard and give me a few more words to the prince. Let him know that it is too early, so don't force him to jump over the wall. It should be like squeezing an ant to death. Anyone who wants to lose a soldier should not be."
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