After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

After putting the piles of silver coins into the drawer, Han Zhou shuffled the cards while laughing heartily.

"I heard a few days ago that card skills are nothing compared to luck. I thought it was nonsense before, but today I really believe it."

Seeing these people with sad faces, Han Zhou became more arrogant.

All the losses he had suffered over the years, both openly and secretly, seemed to have been won back in this card game: "You all, stop struggling, just give me the money you have on you, and I will let you go."

After these words were spoken, Shen Jinmo and Xun Zhan both turned their eyes to Han Zhou.

Xie Nanxing winked at Yang Huai, and Yang Huai followed Xie Nanxing's gaze to the change that Han Zhou had placed on the table to show off, and immediately went to the accounting office.

His master felt that Han Zhou would lose miserably.

The purpose of playing cards during the New Year is to have fun, and Duan Duan can't let Han Zhou be unhappy because of losing money.

After speaking two more sentences, Shen Jinmo and Xun Zhan regained their senses.

I no longer thought about how to make sure my opponent had no chance of winning, but only thought about how I could win.

Just look, an hour later, Han Zhou became the one who lost the most at the table except Tian Ding.

A drawer full of silver, now only a thin layer is left.

This was the result of Yang Huai constantly putting money into the drawer, otherwise Han Zhou would have lost even his pants today.

Tian Ding only lost five taels of silver more than Han Zhou.

The difference of five taels of silver is Tian Ding's way of being an official.

Han Zhou was a little discouraged. Looking at Xie Nanxing, who was smiling the happiest at the poker table because of winning money, and then looking at Xia Yu who looked calm, Han Zhou felt that he could still lose a little more.

Xie Nanxing was happy, because that was something that money could not buy.

"Tian Ding, can I get a night-shining pearl in exchange for some silver?"

The coral tree has already been given to Xie Nanxing, so Tian Ding naturally has no say in what happens.

Yang Huai stepped forward at the right time and refilled Han Zhou's drawer: "Prince Han, just fight with confidence. If you win tonight, it's yours, and if you lose, it's mine."

Yang Huai has always had some admiration for the idea that in the future he would lead the navy of the Great Xia Dynasty to destroy that extremely disgusting small country of Dongwo and conquer the turbulent Korean Continent.

Han Zhou looked at Yang Huai with a melancholy smile, closed the drawer calmly, and continued to have fun with Xie Nanxing.

"Ahuai, you are still the most considerate."

Yang Huai also smiled gently at Han Zhou, and a burning gaze came from the treetops in front.

Yang Huai naturally caught it and looked up and glared at the troublesome person.

Sui Yi's identity is special, and the masters of the Xie Mansion are well aware of it, but they must never let others know.

After playing for a few more rounds, Xie Nanxing won a huge sum of money, Xia Yu's purse was also bulging, Han Zhou and Tian Ding had no complaints about losing money, and everyone in the room had smiles on their faces.

Because everyone in this room wins.

The sound of lively firecrackers and fireworks rang out, and the dark sky was dyed with brilliant fireworks.

The old year has passed and the new year has arrived.

Regardless of whether the previous year was satisfactory or not, the new year brings new hopes, and people all over the world hope that the new year will be better than the old one.

The lively card game suddenly stopped, and the servants moved the fireworks to the corner of the wall. The two tables in the yard were filled with sky lanterns with various patterns.

Yang Huai bowed and led everyone towards the courtyard, handing the lit incense to each master, and then servants led each master to the place where the incense was lit.

Four strings of firecrackers were ignited at the same time, and four barrels of fireworks broke through the barrier of the dark night and rushed towards the sky.

Xie Nanxing looked up at Shen Jinmo: "Shen Jinmo, Happy New Year."

Regardless of the presence of others, Shen Jinmo placed his lips on Xie Nanxing's forehead: "Xie Nanxing, stay healthy and live a long life."

They smiled at each other, and Shen Jinmo held Xie Nanxing tightly in his arms, as if he was holding the first ray of light of the new year in his arms.

Xia Yu followed suit and lifted Xun Zhan's chin and took a bite.

Without saying anything, they glared at each other and then laughed at the same time.

Han Zhou looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, then raised his head to look at the sky full of fireflies, the smile on his lips becoming more and more open.

It’s great that Xie Nanxing is happy and healthy.

When the fireworks burned out and the sound of firecrackers stopped, Xie Nanxing led everyone to the square table and said, "There must be new hopes for the New Year. The meanings of these patterns are all different. You can pick the ones you like and set them off."

The servants in the mansion held up lanterns and came close to the masters so that they could see the patterns more clearly.

Xie Nanxing picked the birthday pattern that Rushendu thought was the most old-fashioned that year.

Xia Yu's hand first fell on the vast beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and when he thought of Xun Zhan's leg injury, he chose the Kongming lantern that symbolized good fortune, longevity and health.

Shen Jinmo and Han Zhou chose the Kongming lantern that symbolizes peace and prosperity for the country, while Tian Ding chose the Kongming lantern that symbolizes success.

Xun Zhan picked and chose for a long time, and finally chose a plain white Kongming lantern without any fancy patterns.

He turned his heart to the bright moon and his own Kongming lantern. Xia Yu could paint whatever he wanted.

As the Kongming lanterns on the master's table gradually rose up, Mo Ping and Yang Huai, along with a group of servants on night watch, also began to raise the remaining Kongming lanterns one by one.

At the same time, they looked up to see their own Kongming lanterns flying higher and higher. They put their hands together and made a wish.

Only Shen Jinmo had not made a wish. He was looking at his only wish in this life with his sharp eyes.

Except for Xie Nanxing who is a wish, the others are the realistic paths that must be taken.

The colorful sky fades away, as if dotted with various wishes.

It’s so beautiful, it doesn’t seem like a scene from this world.

The door of the mansion was pushed open from the outside, and the sharp footsteps distracted everyone from the beautiful scenery.

The soldiers of the Tiger Power Army walked quickly into the courtyard and kowtowed to Han Zhou: "My Lord, the Japanese invaders from the East have attacked two cities in the East. The princess asked me to take you to the palace as soon as possible."

All the faces full of expectation in front of the moonlight and lights became solemn because of these words.

The Eastern Japanese are despicable. They chose the day when the people of Daxia were reuniting with their families to carry out such an act of aggression.

Han Zhou, who always showed his bullying attitude in front of others in the past, tore open the scabbard that covered his face at this moment, revealing his sharpness and murderous intent under the overwhelming wishes.

Looking up at the sky, Han Zhou strode towards the imperial palace.

No fear, no promises, no hesitation

Han Zhou has been waiting for this day for many, many years.

He should personally express the wishes of the mountains and rivers, the people, and his loyal and diligent mansion in the new year.

Xun Zhan looked at Han Zhou's back, his voice was much louder than usual, but he still sounded nonchalant: "Han Zhou, come back earlier, I'll let you win next time."

"Han Zhou, you promised me that you would come back safely."

Han Zhou turned his head while on horseback and said firmly, "Xie Nanxing, I promised you. I remember."