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158 Gambling and Two Peaches Killing Three Men

afternoon.

Yanfu.

Inside the large and gorgeous bedroom of the owner, Yan Weiyu.

Yan Weiyu is a strong woman who acts decisively and has a domineering style.

The clothes she usually wears are mainly cold and dark black, with the few pieces that are not black, all of which are deep colors such as hazy gray.

It gives people a sense of toughness and reliability.

but……

Who would have thought that for such a strong woman, the commander-in-chief of Daqian Demon Suppression Division, her bedroom... would be all pink!

So far, no one else has ever entered Yan Weiyu's bedroom.

Even the low-level servants who occasionally came to clean the house, because they were not qualified to contact the senior officials of the Yan Mansion, only thought that this was some girl's room, and did not know that this was actually the bedroom of Mr. Yan.

Pink curtain screen.

Large pink bed.

Even the floor tiles are carefully selected to match the main tone of pink.

The entire bedroom is warm and extremely girly.

At this moment, Yan Weiyu was wearing only the simplest black interior, her long black hair was disheveled, and her face was blushing.

The graceful body and slender straight legs are clearly visible without any obstruction.

Yan Weiyu lay on his back on the huge bed, and occasionally breathed out hot white air from his mouth.

Even the cold of winter could not extinguish the inexplicable flame in her heart at this moment...

Suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and her body, which was originally tense to the limit, seemed to relax completely at this moment.

Yan Weiyu turned over slightly and lay on the bed, her face looking relaxed and content.

But suddenly, she felt guilty again...

Yan Weiyu looked under him and found that even the sheets were wet.

She held her forehead slightly and said to herself guiltily——

"It's really hard to live with."

"Please forgive me, Wu Lu."

"...Little aunt, I don't know why this is happening."

Yan Weiyu said, his eyes suddenly changed.

She felt that she should not blame herself entirely, after all, her eldest nephew Yan Wulu was too careless about propriety.

They have already done something to themselves.

As a result, we only focus on "catching the fire" and not "putting out the fire".

"Yes, I blame you. It's all because of you that I can't control myself like this today."

"...If you dare to do it again, regardless of whether you are Yan Dong's son or not, I will definitely eat you on the spot!"

Yan Weiyu said, clenching his fists tightly and vowing to do so.



Since the incident with Yan Wulu in the study at noon, Yan Weiyu has never left her bedroom for a whole afternoon.

Even in the evening when everyone had dinner together, Yan Weiyu made excuses not to come.

It was still late in the evening when Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua came to Yan Weiyu's bedroom in person and invited him to the reception hall to discuss the matter. Only then did Yan Weiyu Shanshan open the door.

Her long hair is loose and her clothes are relatively simple and loose.

His complexion is not too bad, just a little too pale.

For Yan Wulu, that feeling was like... that of an Internet-addicted girl who stayed up late and masturbated too much in his previous world.



evening.

Reception hall.

Yan Weiyu's expression has returned to its original state now. He is not as pale and lifeless as when they first met.

Yan Wulu, Zhang Chunhua, and Yan Weiyu sat together around a mahogany round table.

Needless to say, Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu have the same noble status and are almost the same.

And Zhang Chunhua is now the prince's concubine. Even though she was a servant before, strictly speaking, she is qualified to sit at the same table as Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu.

What's more, Yan Wulu has never cared about the status of his own people.

Yan Weiyu, on the other hand, has a rather free and bold temperament and will not focus on these red tapes.

There is great tranquility and harmony in the air.

Yan Wulu raised his head slightly and looked at the two stunning beauties on the left and right in front of him.

He suddenly said——

"Now, my aunt and Chunhua are both here. I have something to ask you for your opinions."

"Oh? What's the matter? My eldest nephew, just tell me." ("Your Majesty, please tell me.")

Two female voices with different timbres but both unique charm responded almost at the same time.

Yan Wulu also paused for a moment, but then immediately continued -

"Previously, at noon yesterday, Princess Taiping and I had a bet at the gate of Yan's Mansion. I believe that my aunt and you, Chunhua, also saw it."



indeed.

Yesterday at noon.

Yan Wulu had almost just finished "bathing" with Zhang Chunhua in his bedroom, and was about to go to the empty and secret suburbs outside the city to test his full strength as a fifth-level warrior in the early stage.

Who would have thought that as soon as they took a step out of Yan Mansion, they would run into Princess Taiping's cavalry.

Dressed in a bright red riding costume, Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui is really bright red and dazzling.

Yan Wulu was standing opposite Zhao Lingrui at that time.

Zhao Lingrui got off her horse and came to Yan Wulu, getting very close to him.

It was so close that even the female guards around him felt something was wrong.

As more and more people gathered around to watch, they felt that the two of them were either going to kiss or fight at the next moment.

"Yan Wulu, don't you want to get engaged and married to this princess as soon as possible?"

"...This princess also agrees to you."

"...However, this princess has now thought of an additional condition!"

"I wonder, what additional conditions does Her Highness the Princess want?" Yan Wulu asked very respectfully.

"It's very simple. It doesn't require anything special."

"...This princess likes heroes, and I like great heroes with strong martial arts skills. Therefore, this princess wants to play a bet about martial arts with you."

Zhao Lingrui said directly, raising the whip in her hand and pointing in the direction of the martial arts venue in Jinling City, "...the martial arts competition held every four years will officially begin in one month. I want you to

Go and participate in the martial arts competition."

"...If you can get the top three, then I, the princess, will agree to your request. I, Zhao Lingrui, would like to bow down, get engaged today, and go to the North with you."

"...Of course, if you can't, then don't blame me for turning your back on me. You, Yan Wulu, want to respect me, live in the palace with me, and stay in Jinling."

Yan Wulu chuckled upon hearing this.

Regardless of victory or defeat, he still wants to marry Zhao Lingrui, right?

However, if you lose the bet, you may follow the old emperor's wish.

More and more people in Jinling gathered around, and they all heard what Princess Taiping said just now.

In the Yan Mansion, after hearing that Princess Taiping had arrived in person, Yan Weiyu, Zhang Chunhua and other people from the Yan Mansion also appeared at the main entrance of the Yan Mansion.

Seeing that Princess Taiping didn't seem to be trying to make things difficult for Yan Wulu, everyone in the Yan Mansion felt slightly relieved.

At the same time, Zhang Chunhua was hiding in Najie, with the long sword and hidden weapons in his sleeves, and he was also temporarily relaxed.

"Since Her Royal Highness the Princess has an order, how can Wu Lu, as your future prince-in-law, not obey it?"

As Yan Wulu spoke, he seemed to have determined that he must marry Princess Taiping.

"Okay! Have courage."

Princess Taiping praised.

She returned to her horse, stepped on the stirrups, got on the horse, and looked at Yan Wulu, "...I will also go to watch this martial arts competition. Yan Wulu, you must get a good ranking. !”

"Princess, don't worry." Yan Wulu saluted slightly with cupped fists.

Princess Taiping looked at the other party quietly, then suddenly smiled, she seemed to have become less delicate and domineering, and finally had some gentleness like a Jiangnan woman.

Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui suddenly raised her hand, slapped the horse with the whip in her hand, then galloped the horse and disappeared at the end of the market.

Yan Wulu looked at Princess Taiping's leaving figure.

He actually felt that this bet was somewhat interesting.

Do a great job in martial arts.

That is the "tournament" in the original novel.

That was the place where Ye Changtian, the son of Luck No. 5, showed his talents.

However, now that Ye Changtian has lost his "protagonist halo" and is no longer in Jinling City, Yan Wulu himself was not prepared to get involved in this matter.

But now it seems that "Mountains can't change, rivers can change".

Some things are coming, and you really can't stop them.



Yanfu.

Reception hall.

The memory is over.

Yan Wulu knew that the two people in front of him were the smartest two people around him.

So because of this, he told the two of them his thoughts, hoping to get some suggestions from their thoughts and opinions.

"My little aunt, I know a little bit about this martial arts competition."

Yan Weiyu was the first to speak.

She is often in Jinling, so she naturally knows a lot about things here.

"...The Da Gan martial arts competition is open to all warriors who are willing to serve Da Gan. As long as they are above fifteen and below thirty, they can participate."

"...But in fact, those claims are just deceiving people."

"...The Daqian Military Examination has become a tool for the princes of the Jinling family to obtain fame and titles. In order to appease the Jinling family, the emperor also acquiesced to the existence of this phenomenon."

"...The so-called "Da Qian Martial Arts" is just a game between aristocratic families."

Yan Weiyu said so.

Yan Wulu also had a general understanding of this.

It's pretty much the same as in the original novel.

Ye Changtian, who was born as a commoner and came from a borderland like the Northland, actually ignored those hidden rules and boldly participated in the "Martial Arts Competition" as an expert.

Ye Changtian, the former son of fortune No. 5, encountered suppression and contempt from young men from various aristocratic families in a "martial arts competition".

But without exception, every young man from an aristocratic family who suppressed Ye Changtian was beaten to a pulp by Ye Changtian in the end.

"If we go by what Mr. Yan said, then Chunhua feels that the bet between the prince and the princess may be a deliberate arrangement by the old emperor."

Zhang Chunhua suddenly said.

She seemed to interpret this bet from a rather special angle.

"...Most of the young princes from the aristocratic families in Jinling have very mediocre martial arts abilities, and there is no one who can effectively threaten the prince."

"...If the prince participates in this Daqian martial arts competition, with the prince's current strength as a fifth-level martial artist, let alone the top three, there is no doubt that he will become the number one martial artist in Daqian this year."

"...It's just that, after all, the young master is a nobleman from the North, not the Jinling family. This makes the young master almost stand on the opposite side of the entire Jinling family."

Yan Wulu nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"It's a good method of 'two peaches kill three soldiers'."

"...It must be the old emperor who came up with such a request for Princess Taiping."

Yan Wulu said it directly.

When Yan Weiyu and Zhang Chunhua heard this, they both felt something in their hearts.

Yan Wulu knew that the last time he entered the palace with Prince Yu, he had already had a good talk with Princess Taiping.

As a result, Princess Taiping suddenly changed her mind again and proposed such an additional bet condition.

It seems reasonable and reasonable, but overtly and covertly, I feel that the old emperor's handiwork is involved.

"What is the prince going to do?" ("What is the eldest nephew going to do?")

Questions came out of the two women's mouths almost at the same time.

The words are over.

Even Zhang Chunhua and Yan Weiyu couldn't help but feel for a moment that they were such a coincidence with each other?

"Me?"

Yan Wulu responded to himself.

He thought for a while, then stood up and calmly said -

"...What's the problem with this? Let's get him to be a martial arts champion first!"

"...The title of Wu Zhuangyuan of Daqian sounds more suitable to me than 'Jinling Poet Saint'."



There is still about a month left before the martial arts contest agreed with Princess Taiping.

During this period of time, everything in the Yan Mansion was proceeding safely and orderly as usual.

But in Jinling City, there are constant turmoil.

It was indeed as Yan Wulu and others expected - Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng did not intend to let this assassination pass easily. He suggested to Taiping Princess Zhao Lingrui to conduct a "city-wide manhunt".

As for Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui, although she is charming and domineering, she is actually a more playful master inside.

She doesn't like taking the trouble to do such boring things.

Under Yan Wulu's instruction and reminder, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui also suggested to Princess Taiping that there was no need to seal off the entire city and hunt down such assassins with great fanfare.

After all, in such a high-profile search, it would be fine if he was caught. But if he was not caught, wouldn't it be a waste of disappointing his father? And damaging the business of Jinlingfang City?

In a dilemma, Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui secretly came to ask Yan Wulu what he thought and how Yan Wulu thought it should be handled.

Yan Wulu found it interesting.

Come to think of it, maybe when people encounter problems, they always like to ask people around them or those close to them for solutions.

At Yan Wulu's suggestion, Princess Taiping adopted a compromise and only searched a few areas near Prince Yu's Mansion.

This greatly reduces the workload and also provides an explanation to the outside world.

At the same time, Zhao Lingrui asked the King of Jin, Zhao Lingcheng, to use his city defense department to enforce security at the city gates to investigate suspicious persons, but not to block them.

When the King of Jin heard this, he was angry.

He felt like he had been assassinated and almost killed!

Why are both of them so careless?

During this period, King Jin felt that he could not let Yan Wulu go just like this, as his behavior was really suspicious.

He even wanted to bribe several patrolmen from the Jinyi Division to search the Yan Mansion, which was not far from Prince Yu's Mansion.

There is no way, now Jinyisi's top management has almost all been reshuffled. Jinyisi, which originally obeyed King Jin's orders, can only rely on money to do some small things for King Jin...

However, a few low-level patrol officers from the Jinyi Division had just arrived at Yan's Mansion, knocked on the door, and announced their intention.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the captains of the Demon Suppression Department in the school martial arts field, struggling to tie up several huge monsters with iron chains.




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