In the middle of the night, the door of the Xinhui Thousand Households was opened, and a ride flashed out under the torch, and there was a big man sitting on the saddle in front of the horse, and the three of them staggered into the Thousand Households.

Dressed in a purple cloth robe and chain armor, the night flag army clasped his fists and saluted the visitors, but did not get a response but listened to two rude singing words and did not care, the flag officer looked out of the city with a bird gun, beckoned his subordinates to put people in, and slowly closed the wooden gate with a heavy creaking sound, and everything returned to calm.

There is a curfew at night, especially in the Xinhui place of the Guangfu shipyard, which is heavily guarded, and when the ordinary moon is on the branches, when he sees that the human flag army is unstable, he will take down the people and lock them up for a night, which is like this three people as if they have returned to their own homes.

But they just went back to their own house, sitting crookedly on horseback, obviously the old man who drank too much wine was none other than the current Xinhui Qianhu Fu Yuan.

Dizzy hummed all the way to the yamen of the thousand households, seeing that it was not far from the house of the thousand households, he was still dizzy and made a silent movement towards Wu Ben, who was leading the horse, with a sense of wine, and whispered: "Light, Die Niang is asleep." ”

The entire Qianhu Institute hummed the song the most and disturbed people's dreams, but let others be quiet, who can the two Wu Ben talk to?

Seeing that Fu Qianhu was drunk, Wu Ben didn't care about him, and got off the saddle and helped him into the house and handed it over to the housekeeper, and their work was done.

Although I don't know why Fu Qianhu obviously lost a lot of money but hummed happily all the way, they didn't dare to ask, but the two Wu Ben saw that the master of Qianhu entered his house like a thief, and he leaned back and didn't dare to make a sound when he laughed outside the yamen, so he yawned and went back to his house - he had to go out to practice tomorrow morning, and the time to sleep was a moment to delay.

"Butterfly Niang?"

Asked the housekeeper to go back and rest, and Fu Qianhu, who pushed open the door of the Qianhu house, sneakily entered the house and whispered the name of his daughter-in-law.

The marriage of the two is a little shameless, but the life is happy, but the only thing is that Fu Yuan is afraid of Dieniang.

Seeing that the lights were out in the hall, Fu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, took out a knife from the boot and gently separated the door gate, flashed into the house and tiptoed into the door, and there was only a slight sound in the whole process - when he returned to his own home, he couldn't find a second one in the entire Nanyang Military Mansion.

When the door closed, Fu Yuan's spirit was suddenly relaxed, and suddenly there was a sound of flint wheels, and the lighter lit an oil lamp to illuminate the whole room, which frightened Fu Yuan's cold hair and almost screamed out and lost his body.

Turning around, Mrs. Qianhu Dieniang was wearing a small chest-length crimson dark square pattern acacia placket, wearing plain silk single trousers, sitting cross-legged on a small rose mahogany chair in the room, naked outside, two lotus arms and elbows on the armrests, wearing three lion country opal rings, one of the two hands had just put down the cover of the iron-shelled lighter, and the other hand hung down between the legs, holding a short flintlock handcuff.

When Fu Qianhu turned his head and swallowed his saliva, the oil lamp reflected the light and dark half of Mrs. Qianhe's face, the index finger of his right hand had just been withdrawn from the trigger, accompanied by two clicks and clangs, the lighter and the handcuff were resting on the table, Mrs. Qianhu obviously had a disappointment on her face that she couldn't let go, she got off the chair and took two steps barefoot and turned around to drape the silk robe on the backrest.

"When I entered the yard, I heard it, the slave family was still a thief, and the master of the family returned to his house so lightly."

Dieniang walked to the couch and sat down with a little fairy spirit, looked at Fu Yuan, who was still standing at the door, and said, "Drinking?" ”

Fu Yuan's standing posture is very standard, straight from his chest downwards, his shoulders and neck are slightly leaning forward, his upper lip is wrapped around his teeth and his lower lip is grabbed, and he nods: "Hmm." ”

Dieniang asked again: "Gambling money?" ”

Fu Yuan nodded again: "Hmm." ”

Dieniang asked again: "Lost?" ”

This time, Fu Yuan didn't speak, just looked at the stone floor under his feet and nodded, and glanced at Dieniang and quickly took it back.

"The decanting soup on the table, who will the master help this time?" Dieniang knows that her man will not lose when gambling money, and he will pay a thousand yuan, and he will not win against him if he does not pay a thousand; Second, no one dares to win his money. Dieniang glanced at the table and said, "Is it the Zheng family boy of the Xiangshan Thousand Households?" ”

"You know better than the slave family if you have money or not, since the old man was impeached and degraded for gambling money, the slave family spent all the money in the family, and there were only a few pieces of jewelry left, which allowed the master to be exempted from the crime and start a new new meeting. Zheng Qianhu finally climbed to the father-in-law of the political secretary to use money, and the lord lost two big horses and four ingots of gold to others; Old Man Zheng passed away, and you lost a big Nanmu coffin to others, so you can't give it to others, or do you have to gamble, and you still deliberately lose? ”

Die Niang said that there was a sobering soup on the table, that is, Fu Yuan's pardon, he sat on the chair with his legs and feet quickly, and felt that the rose chair ordered by Mrs. was too small, so he simply squatted on the ground with the sobering soup and drank it, and the old god shook his head on the ground while drinking: "Madame doesn't know, the Zheng family is not easy, you have to repay your love when you send money, you have to repay your debts, but you don't have to pay back if you lose money." ”

Dieniang sighed.

"The slave family knows that the old man misses the old feelings, the old man Zheng and you are the Qingyuan Banner Army, the old man wants to help, even if the slave family sells the jewelry, it will not be stopped, but the old man was just impeached for gambling money last year, and the Nanyang Military Government was removed from the name, and he was enabled to be a new meeting of thousands of households, how can he gamble again? Second, Chen Shuai has the respect of the earl, and the Shao family, the Lou family, and the Shi family next to him, all of them are better than our family, and they want a fleet of ships, and they want silver money, so why do they have to be the turn of the old man? ”

After drinking the sobering soup, Fu Yuan raised his hand and put the bowl on the table, but he didn't get up, and smacked his lips with a drunken smirk on his face: "The sobering soup is useless, Mrs. Ti Gong sits here, Fu Mou will wake up when he is drunk, and he will wake up halfway through." ”

"We poor people get rich, which is not a little arrogant, I want people to look up, handsome to me and so on, my generation does not need to say that for the handsome blood, others are saying that relying on Nanyang, relying on Chen Shuai to get a moment of prestige, in the heart of the clear. Zheng Qianhu is different, he has not made an inch, he has not made an inch. Half of Chen Shuai's loyalty is that his father is not him, and he is unwilling to rely on others. ”

"Hey! This other person is not someone else, it is our Qingyuan generals, Xiangshan generals, and Nanyang generals, I don't help, no one helps him. ”

Fu Yuan leaned his head on the leg of the chair as he spoke, let out a long breath, tried his best to open his eyes that were about to squint, and said vaguely: "You can make more money if the silver is gone, and you can't stay in Nanyang, what else can Fu do, what should I do?" Well? ”

"Madame, do you really think that I, the commander of the Luzon Southern Guard, Fu Yuan, was dismissed just because I gambled two dollars? Oh, that's Hai Gangfeng said that I went to Beiyang to send accounts to Dashuai, Gao Xin Zheng wants to be in charge of Nanyang, and he wants to be in charge of Liwei, Liwei, Liwei is to do me pay someone! ”

The official seal on his waist was thrown to the ground by Fu Yuan, who was dazed by drinking, and Fu Yuan, who couldn't open his eyes, murmured in a daze: "I'm going to gamble, um!" Bet again, bet again! ”