My husband, please respect yourself. The princess is here to grab the bride.

The layman watched the excitement.

Almost all the people here are students from the academy. They don’t know martial arts and are unaware of the danger just now.

But they were indeed frightened by Dongfang's sudden jump, the stomping on the ground, and the fierce blow with the stick.

He is truly a son of a general!

The long sword of the King of Zhenxi frightened the barbarians in the Western Wilderness!

Princess Changying terrorizes the Western Wilds with her spear!

This fourth young master is probably only fourteen or fifteen years old, yet he possesses such brute force!

Their gazes finally fell on Bai Shaoqiu...

Song Zigui sighed in his heart, that useless Bai Shaoqiu is no longer there!

Now Bai Shaoqiu not only has the powerful backing of the palace, he even has an invincible follower, his brother-in-law!

It is said that Princess Changying is protective of her people... Who in Xiling City would dare to act rudely in front of Bai Shaoqiu?

He turned around and looked,

Mr. Ge from the City Guard's Mansion had been helped up by his servants and was staring at Bai Shaoqiu in a daze.

This is what it means to be...disaster from the sky!

If Bai Shaoqiu really broke one of his arms, then is the account of last year's Changyehuan now written off?

If not, wouldn't I have to take a detour when I see him next time?

Just when Song Zigui was feeling uneasy, the sound like spring thunder drew his attention over again.

"Brother-in-law!"

"I'll carry this saddlebag for you!"

Dongfang Meng took the bag from Bai Shaoqiu's shoulder without saying anything and hung it on his iron stick. He raised his arm and wiped his mouth, then smiled innocently:

"I heard from Qing'er that you would come. I begged my mother for a long time before she allowed me to come."

"Brother-in-law, Qing'er said you would win first place... Does winning first place mean taking first place?"

Bai Shaoqiu looked at his brother-in-law and smiled slightly and nodded:

"Yeah, let's go."

"it is good!"

The two of them walked towards the entrance under everyone's gaze.

There were fewer and fewer people around.

Instead, there are more black-armored warriors.

The black-armored warriors all looked at them, but no one stopped them.

"Could you...could you speak a little more quietly?"

"it is good!"

Bai Shaoqiu touched his ear and asked, "Have the prince and princess arrived?"

"Yes, they are inside. It's boring inside, so I thought of waiting for you outside."

The prince and princess also came to Zhuxi this year, which was beyond Bai Shaoqiu's expectations.

He didn't take it seriously, thinking that maybe he just wanted to see if his son-in-law had the ability to win the championship.

After all, this is related to the Xiangshan Literary Festival in Kyoto next autumn.

"Brother-in-law,"

"Ok?"

"Where have you been these days?"

"Oh, a... paradise."

"Xanadu? Can you take me there after the literary meeting is over?"

"Meng, no, that's not my brother-in-law's place. I can't take you there without the owner's permission."

The happiness on Dongfang Meng's face gradually disappeared, and he gradually revealed a look of frustration.

He muttered:

"That would be boring, and we can't even go to the brothel."

Bai Shaoqiu was slightly startled: "Why can't we go to the brothel?"

"All the money I saved over the years was borrowed by my sister."

When Bai Shaoqiu heard this, he stopped.

"Is your sister back?"

"I don't know either. It was Sister Layue who came to borrow the money with my sister's letter."

Bai Shaoqiu's eyes widened: "Who is Sister Layue?"

"Oh, my sister's third senior sister."

"...How much silver did I lend you?"

"Sixty thousand taels!"

Bai Shaoqiu took a deep breath. Okay, this brother-in-law is fully qualified to go to a brothel!

He patted Dongfang Meng's shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry, she will pay you back."

Dongfang Meng smiled innocently: "I'm not worried about the money. My sister can run away, but my brother-in-law can't."

Bai Shaoqiu: “…”

Dongfang Meng: "Do you know what my sister borrowed the money for?"

"How do I know if I haven't even met your sister?"

"I know."

"Oh... tell me."

"Sister Layue said to keep it a secret!"

"You're even hiding this from your brother-in-law?"

Dongfang Meng hesitated for a moment, "She didn't say that."

"Then tell my brother-in-law, if your sister doesn't return the money to you, I must at least know where it went."

"Oh... Sister Layue said that she wants to raise 100,000 taels of silver to buy you the championship this time!"

Bai Shaoqiu's eyes suddenly widened!

There are ten thousand horses running wildly in his heart——

If Dongfang Changying really won by betting on 100,000 taels of silver, it would mean that Jubao Money House would have to pay Dongfang Changying 1,000,000 taels of silver!

He didn't know how many of his losing bets the Jubao Money House had sold.

He was also counting on getting a 30% share of the silver to make a fortune!

Dongfang Changying took away one million taels...how much is left?

Ruthless!

I can't lose yet, I must win!

Because the purpose is the Xiangshan Literary Festival next autumn!

Bai Shaoqiu suddenly felt unwell.

"Didn't she go to the Western Wilds to fight the barbarians?"

Even Dongfang Meng, this idiot, doesn’t know this either!

"My mother locked me up on the day of your wedding. How would I know where your wife ran off to?"

"..."

This makes sense.

How does this guy look like a teenager with intellectual problems?

Bai Shaoqiu didn't ask any more questions. Now he needed to find Miss Xianxian!

Miss Xianxian should know how much silver Jubao Money House sold for and how much he lost.

He looked back and happened to see Song Zigui again!

Fortunately, there is still a sucker!

We must get those ten thousand taels of silver!

Song Zigui was also looking at Bai Shaoqiu!

The distance was quite far, but he clearly saw Bai Shaoqiu giving him a kind smile!

Is that goodwill?

He suddenly felt a little cold, and quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards Qi Shaotong -

I have to defeat Bai Shaoqiu no matter what!

If I lose the ten thousand taels of silver in my pocket...

Song Zigui felt a chill in his heart!

……

……

A gurgling stream.

Bai Shaoqiu and Dongfang Meng sat on a big rock by the stream.

Bai Shaoqiu was in a very depressed mood, but Dongfang Meng was in a very good mood.

"Brother-in-law, what exactly happened on the day you and sister got married?"

"You're so pretty and you're willing to play with me, why does your mother seem to have a problem with you?"

This is which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

But Bai Shaoqiu has plenty of ways to deal with this brother-in-law.

He did not answer, but asked:

"Meng, who did you learn this Kung Fu from?"

Sure enough, the simple-minded Dongfang Meng was led astray.

"Old Yu from the mansion taught me!"

“…Who is Lao Yu?”

"He's the old gatekeeper at the palace, he's over sixty years old."

This is where the hidden dragons and crouching tigers are!

Bai Shaoqiu became interested: "Brother-in-law also wants to practice martial arts and fly... Can you teach me?"

Dongfang Meng suddenly grinned, "Then take me to the brothel!"

"...Why can't you get along with brothels?"

"Second brother said brothels are fun."

"Okay, I'll take you to the brothel when I'm free!"

"A man with a penis should keep his word!"

Bai Shaoqiu swore, "A liar is a puppy!"

"Okay, I'll teach you... Just hold onto that stone pillar in the training ground and run!"

"Ten laps at a time!"

"Run and run until you're as light as a swallow!"

Bai Shaoqiu was dumbfounded: "..."

What the hell!

I was tricked by this stupid brother-in-law!