Author: The cat who doesn’t drink water

Changsun was very happy. When he heard this, he quickly rushed to Changsun Wuji.

"Second prize? Master, you won the second prize."

Changsun's voice immediately attracted the attention of the people around her.

"Old man, it's okay. You actually won the second prize?"

"That's right, this seems to be the first second prize. You know, there are only ten second prizes this time."

"Old man, shake your hand and let me get some good luck."

"Yes, I'll touch it too."

Soon the people around him began to touch Changsun Wuji.

But you just have good luck with your hands, so why are you licking my beard?

For a while, Changsun Wuji felt as if he had experienced a century so far away.

Thanks to the arrival of the imperial army to separate everyone, Changsun Wuji's life was saved.

"Old man, I will take you to the place where you can claim your prize."

A captain of the Forbidden Army glanced at Changsun Wuji. For some reason, he always felt that this unshaven old man looked familiar.

"I'd better forget it if I go to the high platform to redeem my prize."

When he heard that he was going to receive the award in public, Changsun Wuji instantly became depressed.

Although it is indeed unlucky to win the second prize of 100,000 yuan, it is nothing compared to my own reputation.

"Forget it, how can this be forgotten? Master, this is your luck."

Changsun was not happy. Although one hundred thousand dollars was not much, it was enough to buy a bottle of perfume. Wouldn't throwing it away like this go against the principles of diligence and frugality?

"That's right, it's one hundred thousand dollars, how can I not want it?"

"I think this old man is too thin-skinned. Let's send him there."

"That's right, send me there."

All the people were warm-hearted. Seeing that Changsun Wuji was so good-looking, they immediately gathered around him and walked towards the high platform.

"I won't go, I won't go."

"My clothes are going to be ruined."

"Why are you pulling my pants? Have you lost any sense of etiquette?"

In this way, Changsun Wuji was drowned in the sea of ​​people, and was finally safely sent to the high platform.

Firstly, I didn’t want to see Changsun Wuji throw away his luck, and secondly, I wanted to see if the lottery ticket of 100,000 yuan would be cashed out.

He took the second prize lottery ticket from Jin Hu and glanced at the other party.

With a messy face and rags all over his body, beggars came to buy lottery tickets. It seemed that his publicity was perfect.

No, why does this old man look so familiar?

Why do you look so much like your father?

Changsun Yan shook his head and shook the image out of his mind. How could his father be so virtuous?

Smiling slightly, Changsun Yan touched Changsun Wuji's head and said: "This beggar brother, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. With this hundred thousand money, you don't have to beg anymore."

"Crack."

After hearing this, Changsun Wuji immediately rewarded Changsun Yan with a big-eared melon seed.

"???"

This scratch immediately blinded Changsun Yan.

What the hell, does this old man want to die?

He was about to fight back, but Changsun Wuji lifted up his disheveled hair and growled at Changsun Yan: "Beggar, I made you a beggar."

Changsun Wuji slapped him again, hitting Changsun Yan until stars appeared in his eyes and he was stunned.

My father actually came to buy lottery tickets and disguised himself as a beggar. What a joke.

"Father, father."

Changsun Yan quickly supported Changsun Wuji, his eyes full of flattery.

"Shh, don't make any noise, and hurry up and claim your prize. I can't afford to lose that person."

Changsun Wuji glanced at the surging crowd below the stage and quickly covered his hair.

Now that I have such virtue, if someone recognizes me, my old face will be completely lost.

"Oh oh oh, sound the gong and claim the prize."

Changsun Yan quickly ordered Zhang Si to play the gong, and then handed the gold cake worth 100,000 yuan to Changsun Wuji.

"I have redeemed my prize, I really have redeemed my prize."

"If I can win the second prize, I can also touch gold."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and buy it quickly. If you buy it, there is hope. If you don't buy it, you can only think about it."

"Yes, I'll try my best and take a gamble."

The 100,000 yuan was successfully exchanged, and the people below went crazy.

In the past, there was only a third prize at most, but now the second prize, especially the golden one, has greatly stimulated the people's desire for lottery tickets.

For a while, everyone was running hard and buying lottery tickets again.

Seeing that it was the golden eldest son, Sun Wuji, he was relieved. If he really got 100,000 yuan, he would be really helpless.

Putting the gold into his waist, Changsun Wuji walked down the stage dejectedly. He looked at his wife who was smiling at him. He also covered his face with his sleeves and was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Li Zhi was on the second floor of the restaurant closest to the square. He looked at Changsun Wuji who was receiving the award and was stunned.

He glanced at Ruian and asked, "Rian, why do I look so familiar to that person?"

When Ruian heard Li Zhi's words, he also put up an awning and looked towards the high platform.

After a quick glance, he was a little horrified and said: "Your Majesty, that person looks familiar to me. He seems to be Prince Changsun."

"Changsun Wuji? Hahahahaha, why is he in such a mess? It's really the way of heaven that reincarnation happens."

Li Zhi patted the window edge and almost burst into tears from laughter.

In his impression, his uncle had always been gentle and gentle. His face did not change color even if the mountain collapsed in front of him. At the very least, he was upright, calm and unhurried.

It's fine now, it's so embarrassing.

"Really ridiculous."

Ruian was also smiling next to him. If that person was really Changsun Wuji, this would be great.

"Bold."

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows and glared at Ruian, who trembled in fright and quickly knelt down.

"Prince Changsun is my biological uncle and the king of Zhaozhou in my Tang Dynasty. Anyone who dares to laugh at him is mocking me. Do you want to die?"

"Your Majesty, slave. I know I was wrong."

Ruian lowered his head, his eyes filled with fear.

"Okay, I won't hold you accountable for your first offense. If you do it next time, I will punish you severely."

Li Zhi just stared at Changsun Wuji: "Coke, it's so coke."

When Ruian heard this, he felt depressed.

The so-called state officials were only allowed to set fires, but the common people were not allowed to light lamps.

Your Majesty, you really belong to the ninth year.

Six times.

"Second prize, another second prize."

"It turns out to be a three-year-old leper. How could this guy have such luck? It's so short-sighted."

"This is the lottery. Everyone can win, everyone has a chance. The first prize is mine, no one should snatch it."

As the second second prize appeared, and seeing that the winner was still a leper, everyone started frantically grabbing lottery tickets again.

As the lottery tickets at each lottery location were sold out, all the originally set prizes appeared, leaving only a few slightly off-the-beaten-path lottery tickets with remaining tickets.

Everyone seized the opportunity and rushed over.

"Don't squeeze me or step on my shoes."

"Whoever touches me will dare to touch my mother."

"Then boy, what are you doing? You put your hands inside my pants."
Chapter completed!