The paranoid prince plays me every day

Jiang Shixue didn't know that Wen Sui had taken a black history photo of him, so he ate that candy with some respect, and didn't continue to eat it.

Although he is a prince, his situation is not as smooth as outsiders thought.

When he was still in the womb, he was poisoned, which caused the empress to give birth prematurely. He also suffered from fetal poison and suffered from many diseases, such as his golden pupils. It is prone to dryness, and the eyes will become red and painful after reading a book for a while.

However, this predicament has never changed. The root of all this lies in the emperor.

Jiang Shixue's biological mother is the empress, and also the emperor's first wife. Because of the young couple, the empress has seen the most desolate and most miserable emperor. When the emperor finally ascended the throne after killing eight brothers, she seemed to be looking too much at the empress. At a glance, it seems to be playing his own black history in a loop, so after being given the title of queen, he seldom gets lucky with her, but lingers around the beauties in the harem.

The emperor was strong and strong at that time, so many concubines in the harem were pregnant with princes and princesses, but the queen was never pregnant. In the end, the queen gave up her face and begged for a night of joy and pleasure. It was also good luck. The queen was happy, but The queen is not favored. Although she has the glory of the queen, the authority to govern the harem is all handed over to Concubine Shu by the emperor.

Concubine Shugui gave birth to the eldest prince at that time, so she became more courageous. If she attacked the queen, she would not be so stupid as to end herself, but the emperor wanted to investigate, and it was not impossible to find her, but he handled it lightly and quickly. When he arrived at Concubine Shu, he stopped and did not continue to investigate.

The queen also knew that she really had nothing to rely on, so when she gave birth to Jiang Shixue, she went to ask the emperor to establish a heir.

That's how Jiang Shixue's crown prince came to be. Although the name was justified, he was not liked by the emperor, so he was in danger of being deposed at any time.

It was also because the emperor had no intention of protecting Jiang Shixue, and even faintly showed dissatisfaction with Jiang Shixue, so the minds of the people below were floating, and the plot against Jiang Shixue was never less.

Jiang Shixue never revealed his preferences outside, and if he was accidentally poisoned, he could only make decisions for himself. If the emperor found out, it would be of no benefit.

There are not many chances to eat a candy for a meal like this.

But the gods know him very well, knowing that he likes to eat sweets, so they should also know that he has a cleanliness...so touching him, was it on purpose?

Jiang Shixue pondered the character of the god, and finally based on what he observed, he believed that the other party had some evil tastes but was honest and generous. Such a god should be easy to control.

Jiang Shixue never felt that there was anything wrong with him having such disrespectful thoughts towards the gods. Because of his status, he was doomed to not be able to worship the gods like ordinary people. All he thought of was plunder and possession.

Wen Sui fell asleep after returning home, and the servant girl was used to him sleeping for a long time, so she didn't wake him up.

After waking up, it is the next day feeling refreshed.

Bi Xin came to report that it was his good friend who came to see him. When Wen Sui asked, he knew it was Wang Yang, so he went to see him.

In his previous life, he had a lot of friends, eating, drinking and having fun. Apart from not going to brothels, he was also involved in eating, drinking and gambling. At that time, he was really ignorant, and he could export a few hundred taels by betting on a cockfight.

Looking at it now, I can see that it was a big mistake.

Wang Yang is about the same age as him, only two years older than him. People in Yandi are generally tall and strong. Wen Sui and Wang Yang are both like this. For example, Wen Sui is only 15 years old, and he is already 1.7 meters tall. Compared with Wang Yang's physical strength, Wen Sui's physique was inherited from his biological mother, Li Yue, and was thinner, thinner, more delicate and beautiful.

When Wang Yang saw him, he smiled and said, "Wen Sui, we haven't seen each other for a while. I heard that you were sick a few days ago. I wanted to come and see you, but my father sent me to Zhuangzi for a while. I won't be back for a while. I will come to you as soon as I come back."

He looked Wen Sui up and down, and said, "What have you been up to these few days? What makes you so happy?"

Wen Sui blinked, "Why do you ask that?"

Wang Yang said: "Because you have four big characters written all over your face, Xiao Ye is happy."

Wen Sui thought about what he had caused Jiang Shixue to suffer, the corners of his lips raised, and he admitted: "There are things that make me happy, but I can't tell you."

Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. How about we go play beast fighting while the weather is good today?"

It is impossible for their group of sons and brothers to go to the gambling house, so they all find other courtyards to play, and Wen Sui did not refuse, and agreed wholeheartedly.

Wen Sui was about to go out when he met Li Yirou who came back from the temple, saw him with Wang Yang, and said softly, "Brother Bao, your father is coming back today, remember to come back earlier."

Wen Sui smiled and said, "Understood, mother."

Although he was smiling, he looked at her without warmth.Li Yirou watched him and Wang Yang get into the carriage and go far away. She couldn't regain her senses for a long time. She was urged by the servant girl to suppress the panic in her heart and entered the gate.

Not long after Wen Sui's side arrived at a courtyard that Wang Yang bought, quite a few people had already gathered there, all of whom were acquaintances of Wen Sui.

Wen Sui has the highest status among these people, so he usually looks like a star. When he arrived, everyone shouted, "The prince is here, let the prince choose first, let the prince choose first!"

They are talking about the selection of fighting dogs. Generally speaking, fighting dogs are raised at home, so that they have a good relationship with their owners and will obey orders. However, if this is done, someone will deliberately feed fresh flesh and blood to the domestic dog, which is even worse. What's more, they directly starve the domestic dog for a few days, and then buy a few children to stimulate the fierceness of the domestic dog, so as to achieve the purpose of breeding vicious dogs.

Therefore, Wen Sui has long banned the use of his own domestic dog for dog fighting. Instead, before the dog fighting, the host will go to the folks to buy adult dogs, starve them for a few days, release the dogs for fighting, and decide the winner Only then can they be given food.

In this way, the casualties of fighting dogs are minimized, and there will be no casualties of innocent servants under the unspoken rules.

But looking at it now, Wen Sui feels that dog fighting is still too cruel, probably because of the experience of cannon fodder, he has become more sympathetic to the disadvantaged, which is unprecedented. A pair of demeanor why not eat minced meat.

Wen Sui walked to the rows of cages, and finally chose a puppy that was obviously thin, "Just this one."

Wang Yang was surprised, "This dog is so thin, are you sure you want this one?"

Wen Sui nodded, "I want this one, why? You want it too?"

Wang Yang immediately shook his head, "How dare I rob you, but you have to think about it, this dog is too thin, probably won't last a round."

Wen Sui said confidently, "No, there's no way my dog ​​will lose!"

Wang Yang was puzzled by his inexplicable self-confidence. Last time he really lost thousands of taels, now not only did he not learn a lesson, but he became even more arrogant?

Wang Yang wanted to say something else, but Du Wenzhong behind him gave him an elbow, indicating that he didn't need to persuade him anymore, and said to Wen Sui with a smile: "Since the son chose this one, it must have something special about it, brother Wang Why bother the son's elegant mood, come and choose one, let's start quickly."

Wen Sui received the Pitbull, and before going on stage, he pinched the back of the Pitbull's neck and took out a small bottle to feed it.

Du Wen saw it sharply, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, you can't give medicine to the fighting dog. It's a foul."

Wen Sui said calmly: "This is just salt water, if you don't believe me, look at it."

He said, poured out a little, wiped it on Du Wenzhong's mouth, Du Wenzhong licked it, it was indeed salty, it tasted like salt water, he immediately felt relieved, and said with a smile: "I'm worrying too much, my son, feed it. But don't feed it too much, or you won't be able to hold back your urine, you will be distracted, and then you will lose."

Wen Sui naturally responded. He seemed to be feeding the thin dog some salt water, but in fact he was feeding it a potential medicine, which can improve speed, stamina and intelligence. It costs a few hundred points, but it's worth the money. .

After feeding, he went to place a bet, of course, betting that he could win the dogfight, and he even placed a bet of 5000 taels in one breath.

This kind of generosity shocked everyone present, and it was inevitable that they started whispering.

Although Wang Yang thought that Wen Sui would make some money to spend, he never thought that Wen Sui would play so big, and his only conscience would not allow him to just watch it like this, so he couldn't help persuading him: "Such a small fight , how can you invest so much money? If you lose, you are not afraid that your father will teach you?"

Wen Sui looked like he was being taken advantage of, and said obsessively: "I can't lose, you don't want to be crowed!"

Wang Yang: "..."

Du Wen pulled Wang Yang again, "Okay, you, the son can play hard, and you are here to spoil the fun. The son has a lot of money, and Lord Hou is also used to him. Why don't you get used to it?"

Wang Yang was speechless for a moment.

Wen Sui said with extra confidence: "My family's Da Shuangxi is so mighty, and the fighting dogs present are all small dishes in front of him, not enough to drink a pot."

Someone behind him laughed. Although it was a mockery, he probably knew that Wen Sui was stupid, so he didn't hold back, and booed: "At first glance, Shizi's fighting dog is introverted. Although its size is not as good as other fighting dogs, it is small and nimble. It's not certain who will win, Wang Yang, do you want to place a bet, or open if you don't place a bet."

Wen Sui pressed 5000 taels of silver bills on the newly named fighting dog, and walked to the fence of the fighting dog.

But Wang Yang glanced at Wen Sui who had gone away, and said to Du Wenzhong: "This time is too much, 5000 taels is not a small sum."

Du Wenzhong said impatiently: "As long as you have a lot of things to do, this is Wen Sui's own bet, and I didn't force him. Since you are so fake and kind, don't bet."

After speaking, he took out a stack of bank notes in his arms and put them on the enemy of Wen Sui's fighting dog. Wang Yang saw that he had also bet at least 2000 taels.

Naturally, no one around was optimistic about Wen Sui's skinny fighting dog, so they all followed suit and made bets, and naturally they were Wen Sui's opponent.

He couldn't help laughing at Wen Sui in a low voice, "Young Master is used to being praised. I really think that I am killing gods when I meet gods, and killing Buddhas when I meet Buddhas. Even the plague dogs I choose at random can kill all directions, tsk tsk tsk."

"You're used to him. Wen Sui has plenty of money. Don't you know that after his mother died, the entire dowry was in his hands? Unlike us, we all live in the hands of our aunt."

"I used to think Wen Sui was stupid, but today he is so stupid."

……

Listening to the voice in his ear, Wang Yang gritted his teeth, but he really didn't place a bet.

Wen Sui's Pitbull is relatively thin and small, depending on the breed - it doesn't have much breed, it's just an ordinary watchdog with a somewhat docile personality.But his opponent is a big black dog with shiny fur. It is estimated that the food in the original home is not bad, so the physique is also very good, the teeth are very sharp, and there are some obvious muscles on the body.

This kind of matchup is completely based on drawing lots, so there is no shady scene. Everyone thinks that Wen Sui's fighting dog will lose, but because of Wen Sui's identity, they still cheer for Wen Sui's fighting dog.

However, the owner of the big black fist didn't feel discouraged either. He also beat his own fighting dog to win, and beat a lot. In his opinion, the result of this dog fighting should be without any suspense.

But he soon realized that he seemed to be thinking too simply, because Wen Sui's fighting dog was really agile, avoiding all the culling of the black dog, and even did a backflip in the air! ! !

The voices of everyone shouting stopped, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

Wen Sui said triumphantly: "Look, I just said that I can't lose."

Du Wenzhong's complexion was not very good, but he still smirked and said, "Your Majesty's eyes are as bright as a torch, why did you choose such a fighting dog...with extraordinary appearance and outstanding abilities?"

Wen Sui said with emotion: "I have a hunch that he is very strong. Now that I think about it, it's probably because of the sympathy between the strong."

Du Wenzhong: "..."

He swallowed the blood that was pouring down his throat, and turned his attention to the battlefield again, only to find that it was only a quarter of an hour before the situation reversed again—the thin dog actually rolled onto the back of the black dog, biting him tightly No matter how the black dog bumped, it stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster. Soon, the black dog was exhausted and lay down on the ground whining, obviously admitting defeat.

The atmosphere present was very quiet, except for the barking of the black dog, almost no one made a sound.

After a while, the young master who was the referee swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Pingyang Hou Shizi won the dog fight this time."

Wen Sui asked Du Wenzhong: "I bet 5000 taels, how much have I won now?"

Du Wen covered his chest again, almost out of breath, "...one, fifteen thousand taels."

Wen Sui showed a bright smile, patted Du Wenzhong on the shoulder, and said, "I bought this dog, do you have any objections?"

Du Wen gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I have no objection, but you also said, my son, that if you buy it back, you won't be able to participate in dog fighting games in the future."

Wen Sui nodded, "I won't play anymore."

Du Wen's expression changed, "You won't play dog ​​fighting anymore?"

Wen Sui nodded, "Yeah, I won't play it anymore. This game is boring. I've been worshiping the Buddha recently, and I really can't get used to the scenes of child abuse."

Probably the loss of 2000 taels caused Du Wen to mess up his position, causing him to forget his prudence and carefulness before, and he said impatiently: "My lord, if you win 5000 taels, you just say you don't want to play. Aren't you playing us?"

Wen Sui asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

Du Wenzhong felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he didn't intend to save it. He continued: "Everyone lost money, but you won money, but you said you don't want to play. Does this count as playing against us?"

Wen Sui said with a good temper: "Okay then, let's play a few more games."

He still placed a bet of five thousand, which was still on the head of Double Happiness.

Because of the victory this time, except for Wang Yang who didn't place a bet, everyone else lost money, so this time it was not so ostentatious, and only a few of them also suppressed Double Happiness.

However, Du Wenzhong was a little more cautious this time, and only pressed a few hundred taels on Wen Sui's opponent.

Wen Sui saw it and persuaded him, "Press Double Happiness, it will definitely win."

Du Wenzhong twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a fake smile: "I'm sorry, I think it's pure luck that Double Happiness won, but the prince should restrain himself a bit, and don't lose the money he just won."

Wen Sui sneered in his heart, so he played with him a little bit, and this man changed his face, which was also interesting.

On the face, he said very purely: "Please don't worry, this son has plenty of money."

Du Wenzhong vomited blood in his heart, and smiled coolly on his face.

However, he soon received a painful slap in the face. The second round just started and ended quickly. The thin dog jumped up, gave the opponent several big pockets, and slapped the opponent unconscious.

Everyone: "..."

This development was really unexpected.

Wen Sui smiled and bowed his hands to everyone, "Accept, accept."

Du Wenzhong: "..."

This time Wang Yang persuaded Du Wen to repeat: "Forget about the article, stop the loss in time, don't gamble."

Du Wenzhong had a grim expression, "Shut up, it's just luck, I don't believe it!"

Du Wenzhong arranged another match for Wen Sui. The first time could be said to be luck, but what about the second time?Another large group of people turned against each other, suppressing Wen Sui's double happiness.

After Wang Yang hesitated, he suppressed Wen Sui.

In the third round, Wen Sui's Da Shuangxi won. It was too bizarre that so many dogs stronger than him couldn't beat him.

Du Wenzhong seriously suspected that there was something wrong with the salt water that Wen Sui fed the dog at the beginning. After questioning, Wen Sui took out the bottle of salt water, "It's really salt water. If you don't believe it, you can also feed it to other fighting dogs."

Du Wenzhong took the bottle of salt water and fed it to Shuangxi's opponent, but it was useless to take it, and Shuangxi still knocked him down.

After winning the seventh game, Wen Sui asked, "Are you still coming?"

As the dealer this time, Du Wenzhong almost lost his underwear, so he quickly shook his head and said, "I won't come, I won't come."

Wen Sui asked: "I bought that double happiness."

Du Wenzhong also held his breath and agreed.

After Wen Sui left, Du Wen recalculated his income and expenditure, and found out that he would pay 2 taels for opening a fighting arena. His eyes went dark and he almost fainted!

Fortunately, Wang Yang, who was born on the sidelines, rejoiced in his ear, "Fortunately, he didn't overwhelm others, so he won 500 taels." Then he asked Du Wenzhong: "Zhiwen, how much did you lose?"

Du Wen regained his senses and said angrily, "It's none of your business!"

After all, he waved his sleeves and left.

Liu Wangyang curled his lips in place and said, "I can't afford to lose."

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