If you just want the emperor to know what's going on, it's totally unnecessary.
The emperor's mind is like a mirror, but sometimes people need to be a little confused.
Especially the emperor.
Sometimes if you push too hard, the subjects will become rebellious.
However, although Chu Muyuan felt that the possibility of Shen Yue's suggestion was slightly slim, he still ordered the secret guards to investigate.
After chatting for a while, Shen Yue returned to the pharmacy.
Chu Ang had taken away the poison and antidote.
Just in case, Shen Yue decided to prepare some more antidotes.
She had nothing to do anyway.
An hour later, she had just prepared the antidote.
Banxia came in and reported to her about the martial arts competition.
Since it is a competition to win the commander, of course the one with the best martial arts will win.
However, Shen Yue said, choosing the commander in this way is really hasty.
The reckless man's martial arts is high enough and he can kill everyone on paper.
However, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.
How can it be said in a few words?
It can be determined.
However, if the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty wanted to arrange it like this, Chu Muyuan could only let it go, let alone a little princess.
Now the streets and alleys are talking about fighting to win the handsome man, and everyone is excited to try it.
Even if the martial arts is not high, they still want to go out and give it a try.
Maybe they will have some shit luck.
Even if they can't win the handsome man, they can at least win the battle between the emperor and the emperor.
Show your face to those generals.
If you can't be a general, you can always be a junior general.
There are also those young masters in the general's residence who were chased by their own fathers.
If they were to take away the commander's seal, it would be a good thing for their family's ancestral graves to be illuminated by smoke.
Some people are excited, while others are regretful and upset.
Concubine Gu is one of them.
Her son has not left her side, and now he has been gone for a month.
She wants to know if he has lost weight, if the prince trusts and uses him seriously, if he eats well in the military camp, if he sleeps well, if he is eager to perform meritorious service and to immerse himself in blood with the enemy.
Fight hard.
The more I think about it, I can hardly eat or sleep.
Concubine Gu knew very well that Chu Huanyuan had to endure many times or even dozens of times of hardship to win the prince's attention and change his heart.
She felt sorry for her son.
Why are some people born with everything?
How can his son be inferior to others?
Especially Chu Muyuan, both the prince and the princess missed him back then.
He was thrown away and snatched back.
God's favor and favor for him are countless times that of others, which makes people jealous.
Concubine Gu didn't think her son was worse than anyone else, even far better than Chu Muyuan.
If she had known that there would be a competition to win the handsome man, she would not have asked the prince to let Chu Huanyuan go to the border with him.
How can it be faster to follow the prince than to lead troops and fight in battles and build a career faster?
With the prince's integrity and selflessness, he does not treat the soldiers lightly.
For the same military merit, he promotes others, not his own. son For the same position, Chu Huanyuan climbed slower and more difficultly than ordinary soldiers.
This is not just for Chu Huanyuan, but also for Chu Muyuan and Chu Ang, and the prince will not be an exception.
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Concubine Gu will not blame the prince for this, but now there is a shortcut, but her son is far away at the border, how can she not be annoyed.
She even suspected that the prince knew that there would be a competition to win the handsome man, and was afraid that Chu Huanyuan would steal Chu Muyuan's limelight, so he agreed to let him go to the border with him.
What she wants most now is for someone to jump out and snatch the handsome seal.
Concubine Gu and the maids of Qiu Shuiyuan were not optimistic about Chu Muyuan.
When Ban Xia told Yu Shen Yue, she looked indignant.
Zi Su couldn't help but poke Ban Xia's forehead, "Isn't it normal that they don't think highly of me?
If they really think that I can win the handsome man, then I should doubt that the sun has come out in the west.
Can I win the handsome man?
It's not them who have the final say, why are you so angry?"
She didn't want to be angry, but she wanted to tell the princess that the princess was still pregnant.
The princess told her to stay in a good mood.
If she was in a bad mood, the young master she would give birth to would have a bad temper.
The princess always felt that Chu Muyuan's bad temper was caused by her depression when she was pregnant.
Shen Yue didn't take these words to heart at all, she just laughed them off as a joke.
Banxia pouted and said, "I also know that they can't influence me, they just can't get angry."
Shen Yue laughed and said, "Okay, don't be angry.
If you have some free time, why not go find out which gambling house is placing bets and double the dowry you have in hand."
The two maids' faces turned red, they stamped their feet almost at the same time, and said in unison, "What's the matter with not having a dowry?"
Shen Yue looked at the blush on the faces of the two maids and knew that they were thin-skinned, so she said, "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything."
He laughed, took the antidote and went out.
The two maids behind him looked at each other, wondering whether they should listen to Shen Yue and take a gamble.
For such a big event that is full of unknowns, gambling shops of all sizes in Kyoto will open bets.
Even if it's not a dowry, they wouldn't mind if the money in their hands is several times more.
As for compensation.
The two maids never thought that the prince would lose. only Banxia tugged at Zi Su and whispered, "Tell me, should we win by buying the Thirteenth Young Master, or should we win by buying the Crown Prince?"
Zisu also hesitated.
No one could have expected what Chu Ang would do.
For the sake of competition, he even stole the poison, which showed his determination to win.
With him here, it's a variable.
Zisu and Banxia looked at each other for a long time.
"How about each of us buys one, and if we win or lose, we split it half and half."
"Just do it"
The two maids hit it off immediately.
In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
On this day, Shen Yue was woken up early by the maid.
Today is Shen Langzhi's happy day.
She has to go back to the Shen family to congratulate her.
She is the daughter of the Shen family.
Since she is going back, she has to be early to help welcome and send her off.
She can't really be like a guest and wait for someone to greet her.
Bar.
I got up and washed up.
As soon as I finished cleaning up, Chu Muyuan came into the house.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Shen Yue smiled and said, "Full of confidence."
Chu Muyuan came over and said, "It's not because of the competition, it's because of other gains."
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Shen Yue blinked and said in confusion, "What gain?"
Although I don’t know what the harvest is, it seems to be a big harvest.
When I asked, I found out it was because of the gambling house.
The secret guard kept an eye on the gambling shop for two days, and finally got an idea, and a big one at that.
The person behind those two gambling houses turned out to be not Marquis Chongzu, but King Heng.
Many people knew that the gambling house was plotting against the Song family and forcing the Song family to pay back the money.
That day, the gambling house came to the door and forced the Song family to pay 80,000 taels before they were willing to leave.
The Song family can't give any less of the remaining money.
It is said that the young master of the Song family was beaten badly.
Even if he was tricked by someone, but a fly doesn't bite a flawless egg, he was stupid, so he was tricked by someone, and the entire Song family was involved.
Such a prodigal will not lose his memory unless he is beaten to death
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