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Chapter 102: The Undead Xiaoqiang

As Liang Shicheng was speaking, Jiang Chen suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Liang, at this point, you should explain why you ran to the 'outside' in front of the Empress Dowager and why you were bitten by mosquitoes all night!"

"Yes! This matter is related to the wise and wise of the official family, you must make it clear!"

Empress Dowager Liu nodded and agreed, and decided to follow the advice given by Jiang Chen on the road and directly blame Liang Shicheng.

As her voice fell, everyone looked at Liang Shicheng with strange eyes.

Song Huizong glared at Liang Shicheng even more angrily, and no longer had any doubts about Jiang Chen's words.

Liang Shicheng was so scared that his eyelids twitched wildly, and he exclaimed in his heart that he was wronged.

Spoiled secretly:

How do I explain it?

Did I say I went to visit a prostitute?

Do you believe it?

Liang Shicheng was so frustrated that he cursed in his heart, but he knew that this was not the time to explain and defend himself. He could only say with depression: "I am out of curiosity, want to see..."

"Oh~! The official understands!"

Jiang Chen nodded meaningfully and explained to Liang Shicheng:

"Mr. Liang must have heard that the sages and music can wear masks, costumes, and mix different identities, so I want to be a real man and make up for the regrets in life, right?

This is human nature, and it is completely understandable!"

Real man?

Just him?

Empress Zheng and her group had a wonderful expression.

Empress Dowager Liu glanced at Liang Shicheng with contempt and said with a funny look: "Well, this is indeed understandable!"

understand?

What do you understand?

This official’s family has many wives and concubines. Do you need to go to the Jiafangsi to make up for your regret?

Liang Shicheng was so depressed that his heart was bleeding.

He couldn't help but want to explain again, but Song Huizong directly invited the empress dowager into the hall.

Seeing this, Liang Shicheng couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart.

Has it been!

The official family actually believed the words of the little treacherous!

What should I do?

The last time I blamed Jia Rui, I offended Jia Xiang and Jia Rui half-death. If they caught the opportunity...

Thinking of this, Liang Shicheng immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

While thinking about countermeasures, Li Yan suddenly jogged over with three big wooden boxes. Seeing Liang Shicheng kneeling outside the hall with sweat on his head, he couldn't help but gloating: "Oh, Lord Liang, what mistake did you make?"

"snort!"

Liang Shicheng glared at Li Yan angrily, grabbed him and asked, "Is this box containing the mahjong that Jiang Chen mentioned?"

“That’s right.”

Li Yan nodded, then smiled and said in a slight smile: "The officials are still in a hurry to send treasures to the official family, so I won't chat with Lord Liang for more!"

After saying that, Li Yan wanted to enter the palace to seek merit.

Unexpectedly, after Liang Shicheng's eyes turned, he suddenly stood up and snatched three large wooden boxes, and hugged them and broke into the hall.

"You...you're bullying too much!"

Li Yan was so angry that his face turned dark.

After chasing into the hall, he complained to Song Huizong with a grievance: "Official family, this mahjong was created by slaves from beginning to end. Lord Liang..."

As he was talking, Liang Shicheng knelt in front of Song Huizong with a thud, and said with grievances on his face: "The official family, I am not trying to steal Li Yan's credit."

But the matter of the fact that my servant was bitten by a mosquito, except for Jia Chengzhi and Jia Rui, who had been resenting me because of the last time she falsely accused Jiang Xiu, did not know that, and I had never mentioned half of the sentence to others. I was really wronged!"

Um?

True or fake?

Song Huizong frowned and looked at Liang Shicheng several times. Seeing that his expression was not as fake, he raised his hand and said, "Get up, let Jia Daban strictly restrain the people below after he goes back, and stop letting them gossip!"

"Yes, I obey the order!"

Liang Shicheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. While wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead, he glanced at Jiang Chen provocatively:

‘Little treacherous! With your little tricks, you want to harm me? You are really overestimating your ability! Let’s see how I will deal with you when I turn back!’

'snort!

Don't be proud, I am the best at black people. If you can't kill you once, I will hack you ten times. If you don't believe me, you can always take the blame for that unlucky person from Jia Rui!"

Jiang Chen responded to Liang Shicheng with a slight smile, then stepped forward and opened a wooden box.

Looking at the exquisitely made ivory mahjong inside, I took out one and found the feel, and couldn't help but praise him with satisfaction: "The master of the inner palace is indeed very skillful, and he can be described by magical skills!"

"Well! This thing is indeed very beautifully made."

Song Huizong nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Jiang Chen with anticipation and said, "I just don't know if this thing is as interesting as what Liangchen said!"

"You will know it just by trying it!"

Jiang Chen was full of confidence and taught Song Huizong, Empress Dowager Liu, Empress Zheng, Concubine Liu, Concubine Wang, Concubine Zhao Gou Tainiang Wei and others to play mahjong.

Two quarters of an hour later:

"Young chicken!"

"I've touched you! Erbiao!"

"I have eaten it! Ninety thousand!"

"Ninety thousand? Wait, Liangchen, come and show me, I seem to be rude!"

Empress Dowager Liu stared at the card with excitement while calling Jiang Chen over.

When Jiang Chen saw it, he nodded and smiled, "The Empress Dowager is indeed 'fucked'! The Empress Dowager is so lucky!"

"Haha, okay, okay! Give money, give it money quickly!"

Empress Dowager Liu smiled like a flower and fell in love with this mahjong in an instant. As well as her dissatisfaction with Jiang Chen disappeared in an instant.

With Empress Zheng, Concubine Liu, and Concubine Wang, these most noble women in the Northern Song Dynasty were all excited and didn't even bother to eat lunch.

This made Song Huizong completely believe in the invincible attraction of mahjong to women.

Looking at the excited and devoted look of the empress dowager's sister-in-law, she thought to herself:

If I ask someone to pay for Empress Dowager Liu and the restless concubines in the harem to play mahjong every day, the harem would have been much more peaceful, right?

With this expectation in mind, he asked Jiang Chen: "Liangchen, your mahjong is indeed a good thing. But will you get tired of playing for a few days?"

"No! The mahjong gameplay is ever-changing and profound! I will never get tired of playing!"

Jiang Chen shook his head with certainty, then hugged a big wooden box and said:

"Officials, nowadays, the nobles are just the simplest to play. In addition, there are many better ways to play, such as Sichuan Ma, Guangdong Ma, Northeast Ma, Changsha Ma... and so on.

Therefore, Weichen decided to take a pair back for long-term research, so that he could organize various gameplay and present them to the nobles in the palace!"

Um-

Long-term research?

Do you think I have a lot of ivory?

Song Huizong stared at Jiang Chen with a bitter face.

However, when I think of my deceased friend Wang Shi, the prince-consort Wang Shu, was like Jiang Chen, and I was the first to think of him if I had any good things. I also tried every means to find various excuses to ask for them.

The feeling of reluctance in his heart disappeared instantly. The more he looked at Jiang Chen, the more he felt like Wang Shu. He couldn't help but transfer his longing for his old friend to Jiang Chen.
Chapter completed!
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