The Kingdom of Marriage: My Stunning Empress

You know, when Han Zhuo came here, he didn't have a penny.

It was Wang Fuwei who kept losing to him on purpose. Even the dozens of taels of silver in Han Zhuo's hand now belonged to Wang Fuwei!

Seeing Han Zhuo was about to get up and leave, Wang Fuwei hurriedly winked at Diao Meiniang.

Under Diao Meiniang's constant persuasion, Han Zhuo sat down again.

However, compared to before, Han Zhuo now seemed a little less interested.

In order to create a good atmosphere for him, Wang Fuwei started to lose money again.

Soon, Wang Fuwei lost all the hundreds of taels of silver he had.

"Haha, that's a lot of money, I want to take it all!"

Han Zhuo laughed and asked Diao Meiniang to bring a bag and put all the hundreds of taels of silver into it.

Seeing Han Zhuo about to leave with the bag, Wang Fuwei quickly called out to Han Zhuo: "Wait, don't leave, let's continue gambling!"

Han Zhuo pointed at Wang Fuwei's big belly and said, "You've lost all your money. There's nothing left on you except this little bit of fat."

Wang Fuwei slammed the table and showed an attitude of risking his life.

He shouted, "Are you kidding me? Who am I?"

"I'm Mr. Wang! Looking across this entire outer city, the number of people richer than me can be counted on one hand!"

"Isn't it just a few hundred taels of silver? I can't afford to lose it."

"It's just that I don't have much money with me today, but I'm the owner of Tianxianglou! I'm going to use Tianxianglou to gamble with you!"

In order to get Han Zhuo to gamble with him, Wang Fuwei even put the land deed and house deed of Tianxiang Tower on the table.

At this moment, Wang Fuwei provoked Han Zhuo again.

"But, Han Jia Erlang, this Tianxiang Tower is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver! You don't have anything so valuable!"

At this time, Diao Meiniang also deliberately whispered a few words to Han Zhuo, probably telling Han Zhuo that the shop and house left by his brother were worth so much money.

So, Han Zhuo also pretended to be emotional, imitating Wang Fuwei's behavior, slamming the table and shouting, "Who said I didn't have it?"

"I have three shops left by my brother, and the courtyard where my sister-in-law and I live now. They're probably worth tens of thousands of taels of silver!"

As soon as Han Zhuo said this, everyone around him burst into laughter. Everyone knew that this fool had fallen into a trap!

It’s just that everyone sees through it but doesn’t say anything, they just do it for fun!

It's quite interesting to see Wang Fuwei, a wealthy businessman, teasing a fool!

Wang Fuwei narrowed his eyes and said to Han Zhuo, "Erlang, but there is no evidence to support your claims!"

"How about we sign a document?"

Han Zhuo raised his neck high and said, "Alright, then stand up. Who's afraid of who?!"

As he spoke, Wang Fuwei specifically asked someone to take out the contract documents that had been prepared long ago.

It was clearly written on it that Han Zhuo and Wang Fuwei were making a huge gamble, one using Tianxianglou as a bet, and the other using three shops and the three-courtyard house where he currently lived as chips!

Wang Fuwei was the first to pick up the pen and write his name on the contract.

Then, Wang Fuwei thought that Han Zhuo was a fool who had never been to school and could not write.

So, he specially pressed his fingerprint on his name.

He pushed the contract in front of Han Zhuo and said to him, "Come on, it's your turn. If you can't write, then put your fingerprints on it!"

"Who said I can't write!?"

Han Zhuo snorted foolishly.

Then, in front of everyone's slightly surprised gaze, he picked up a pen and wrote his name on it.

Of course, Han Zhuo's pen-holding posture was not very correct, and he looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

But at least, he wrote his name crookedly.

In fact, the fool predecessor was indeed illiterate, and Han Zhuo himself could not write calligraphy, so the words he wrote were indeed a bit awkward.

But this also happens to fit his "silly" temperament.

Then, Han Zhuo imitated Wang Fuwei and put his own handprint on it.

Wang Fuwei laughed heartily upon seeing this, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's get started!"

Immediately afterwards, the breathing of the people around them also became a little more labored.

Even though they all knew that the fool Han Zhuo was bound to lose!

But after all, it is a gamble worth tens of thousands of taels, and anyone would be nervous.

The person who dealt the cards was originally Wang Fuwei's subordinate. He then skillfully took out two cards and handed them to Wang Fuwei.

However, Han Zhuo suddenly shouted, "No, no! It doesn't count!"

Han Zhuo pointed at the man dealing the cards and said, "This guy is no good. He's too ugly!"

"And the cards weren't shuffled before play."

As Han Zhuo spoke, he shuffled all the cards that had already been arranged!

At that moment, a crackling sound was heard.

Soon, Han Zhuo put the cards back in place.

Han Zhuo said to Wang Fuwei again: "This person is too ugly, let's change someone, let's choose her!"

As Han Zhuo spoke, he pointed his finger at Diao Meiniang who was sitting next to him.

For Wang Fuwei, Diao Meiniang was originally his, and as the housekeeper of the brothel, Diao Meiniang also knew how to cheat!

So Wang Fuwei nodded confidently and agreed.

He smiled and said, "Okay, then as you say, let Mei Niang deal the cards!"

So, Diao Meiniang slowly stood up and took over the position of dealer.

She picked out two brands for Han Zhuo and Wang Fuwei respectively. As soon as Wang Fuwei got the brand, he put it in front of his eyes and took a secret look at it.

When he saw that it was the "Heavenly Card", he burst out laughing!

"Hahaha, a heavenly card! I win!"

Wang Fuwei put the sign on the table with a "bang".

Seeing that he was a disciple of the "Heavenly Master", everyone congratulated Wang Fuwei: "Mr. Wang won! Mr. Wang is amazing, he won tens of thousands of silver in one go!"

Just as everyone was surrounding Wang Fuwei and praising him, Han Zhuo suddenly raised his hand high and slammed the table.

"boom!"

This sound scared everyone!

When everyone turned around to look, Han Zhuo slowly flipped the two signs over.

The moment Wang Fuwei saw the two brands clearly, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets!

One "three", one "six"!

Three plus six equals nine, the ultimate card!

Wang Fuwei roared angrily: "This is impossible!"

Wang Fuwei rushed forward and tried to snatch the two cards from Han Zhuo's hand!

However, Han Zhuo was so strong that he pressed Wang Fuwei onto the table with his hands!

Han Zhuo stared down at Wang Fuwei and said, "Fatty Wang, I won!"

"As you said just now, this is the Supreme card, the biggest among all the cards!"

"Now this Tianxiang Tower is mine!"

As Han Zhuo spoke, he jumped up from the table and laughed loudly at everyone around him.

"I'm the boss here now. Everyone who comes here today can eat and drink for free!"