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Chai Yun is twenty years old, much older than Han Ruzi. In terms of temper, she is indeed like a child. He came to the gate with a group of companions and slaves, surrounded by a group of companions and slaves. He suddenly stopped, lowered his head and rolled his eyes slightly, staring at the deposed emperor who was invited. It seemed that he had been crying for a long time and had been waiting for several days. He was finally buying the horse, and he was judging the quality of the horse. If he was not satisfied, he would have an attack, making the world understand that he was not a person who could be fooled by casually.

Han Ruzi had just dismounted, and Zhang Youcai and Du Chuanyun served on the left and right. Compared with the crowds on the opposite side, he was weak on his side. Du Chuanyun was even prepared for a fight. Based on his experience in the world, this confrontation that no one spoke was a sign of a big fight.

The title of Juenhou was greater than that of the princes. Before going out, the minister specially reminded him not to salute him in front of his master. No matter how powerful the Hengyang Hou family is, Chai Yun is just a regular attendant of the cavalry, and his status is much lower than Juenhou.

So Han Ruzi didn't move. Chai Yun looked at him, and he also looked at Chai Yun, and by the way he glanced at Chai Yun's followers. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he saw King Donghai or Cui Teng.

Chai Yun's skin is white and her jade-like face is not flawed. If it weren't for the heavy hostility in her eyes, she would have looked a bit like a girl wearing men's clothes.

Cui Xiaojun reminded Juehou not to make fun of Chai Yun's feminine aura. It is said that he had killed people for this. The person who was killed was not an ordinary person, but his family members dared not sue the official and could only swallow their anger.

The young man in front of him was spoiled all over. But Han Ruzi still found it difficult to believe that he killed someone with his own hands. Rumors were always exaggerated. The court and the world were like this.

Chai Yun suddenly smiled, bright and friendly, and the hostility in her eyes was wiped out. She looked more like an innocent child, but she was tall. He clasped his fists and greeted him loudly, "I finally hope you, and I can see what you look like."

"Have you met me?" Han Ruzi returned the favor with a fist. This is not a formal meeting, everything is simple.

Chai Yun naturally grabbed one of Han Ruzi's arm and turned to everyone and said, "Last year I looked up at Juehou in the imperial city. I was thinking, "What kind of emperor is such a person? He is said to be the supreme body. In fact, it is hard work and harder than servants. It is not as free as the children of ordinary families. I didn't expect that he would not be the emperor."

Among the group of noble children, only Chai Yun was calm when she called herself "the child of an ordinary family". Only he dared to depose the emperor in advance in public. Perhaps it was innocent or implicit sarcasm, and no one could hear it. Anyway, he would just laugh with his hands and laugh.

Han Ruzi also smiled. "Then don't let me down, let me see what freedom is."

"I read it right, I knew I could be friends with you." Chai Yun was very happy. He pulled Juehou's arm to everyone and introduced more than a dozen guests to him, all of whom were the sons of the princes and generals' families. He had many titles and couldn't remember them. There were still five or six people. He was obviously wearing noble clothes, and no matter what Chai Yun said, he rushed to agree, and the smile on his face did not completely disappear. However, he did not get the introduction he deserved, as if they were just servants.

The 70th birthday of the Lord of Hengyang was held in the front hall. Chai Yun's small banquet was held in an independent courtyard. Although the place was smaller, it was better because it was not under the supervision of the elders, and Chai Yun was indeed free and free.

This is Chai Yun's independent little kingdom. As soon as you reach out, a servant will send you a full of fine wine. With a word, you can attract cheers. When you cough, a dwarf will come up and tell some jokes. Whenever you are in a bad situation, a guest will rush to provoke new topics...

Only Han Ruzi didn't need to please Chai Yun too obviously. He was the most noble guest here and the "distinct treasure" specially displayed by Chai Yun. The two of them sat together on the table and enjoyed the treatment of the stars supporting the moon. Only Han Ruzi couldn't help but refuse. He had to drink and keep drinking. As soon as the wine in the glass drank a little, it would be filled immediately, and there was no way to refuse.

He felt that the wine he had drunk over the past decade was not as much as today.

After three rounds of drinking, Chai Yun was called by the servant to kowtow to her grandmother to celebrate her birthday. As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly turned sharply. The excitement just now was like a dream. When the dreamer woke up, the dream was shattered: the flattering person put away his stiff smile and rested for a while. The dwarfs and servants ate the wine and meat. The guests either sat in a daze or talked in a low voice. No one was willing to waste interesting topics when the owner was absent.

Without Chai Yun's company, Han Ruzi suddenly revealed his true colors. He was an abolished emperor and a "lonely man". No one came to talk to him, and he even had no eyes to look over.

Only Zhang Yanghao is the exception. He invited Juanhou and could not act too cold.

"Can Juehou have enough drink?" Zhang Yanghao stood at the table and asked in a low voice.

Han Ruzi was dizzy when she drank, thinking that she was speaking in a very small voice. In fact, people in the whole room could hear it, "Is it just drinking and chatting? When did you play dice?"

Zhang Yanghao smiled knowingly, "Wait until it's dark, but if you don't play dice today, Chai Xiaohou has new tricks, and the winner will be bigger, and Bao Juanhou is satisfied."

Chai Yun has not inherited the title yet, and everyone has already started calling him "Little Marquis".

Han Ruzi also smiled. Du Chuanyun promised him that he would not be afraid of gambling, so he leaned over Zhang Yanghao's shoulder and patted him twice, "Thirty percent of you are there."

The voice was still a little louder, Zhang Yanghao blushed and said hurriedly: "No, no, I don't want it at all this time, both winning and losing are from the Hou."

Zhang Yanghao turned around and was about to leave, but Han Ruzi grabbed it and said, "Give me some advice first."

Zhang Yanghao smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know. In short, Chai Xiaohou is very good at playing and will never disappoint Jue Hou."

Han Ruzi let go of Zhang Yanghao and turned his head to look at Du Chuanyun standing beside him. Du Chuanyun was staring at the remains of the table. In the world, he was a famous figure and could get warm reception everywhere. There were not many experiences of standing by and watching others eat and drink.

"What are you waiting for?" Han Ruzi said.

Du Chuanyun smiled, and no matter how polite I was, he picked up the wine pot and poured it into his mouth without using chopsticks. He reached out and grabbed the stewed meat and chewed it. Then he said to the reserved Zhang Youcai: "This is why I don't like being a eunuch. I will return to the world sooner or later."

Zhang Youcai snorted lightly. He was a man from the palace. Even if he was so hungry that he was rumbled and his saliva was so much that he almost flowed out, he had to remain calm. He must not embarrass his master.

Zhang Yanghao opened his head and a young nobleman came over. He bowed to Juanhou and said, "Does Juanhou still remember me?"

"You are the grandson of the King of Zhongshan..." Han Ruzi recalled Chai Yun's introduction and could not remember the name.

"My name is Wenfa, and my father is currently the prefect of Zhuo County."

"Oh, Mr. Wen, come and have a drink?"

Wen Qian shook his head, leaned closer and whispered: "I beg Juanhou Dasheng."

"What are you begging me?" Han Ruzi didn't understand.

Wen Xian tapped on the table twice, glanced at Du Chuanyun who was eating and drinking, "It is easy to get a thousand troops. It is hard to find a general. Juehou can find such a hero and bet on nothing."

"Of course." Han Ruzi still didn't understand. When he wanted to ask again, Wen Fan had already turned around and left.

Han Ruzi sobered up halfway and observed quietly. Then he found that some guests were occasionally sneaking at the main table. The target he was interested in seemed not to be the deposed emperor, but Du Chuanyun, who had a wine pot and a fat man in the other hand.

"Help me change my clothes." Han Ruzi said, Zhang Youcai immediately stepped forward, helped the master get up, then stretched out and kicked him, and Du Chuanyun realized. He put down the wine and meat, wiped his hands on his body, and held the other side of Juehou.

The yard is not big, and the toilet is not far from the main hall. After Juanhou left, it seemed that it was more lively inside.

"Just pee, just pee, what are you talking about 'changing clothes'? I still think, we didn't bring any extra clothes." Du Chuanyun complained to Zhang Youcai.

Zhang Youcai ignored him. Han Ruzi walked out of the toilet, and her feet were still a little fluent. But her mind was much clearer. "Du Chuanyun. Be careful, they must find out your background."

"So what? Anyway, I know that the most powerful dice masters in the capital have not come here. I can win even if I fight against these young men."

Han Ruzi shook her head, feeling that things were not that simple, "How can I spit out the wine?"

Du Chuanyun punched Juanhou's stomach without saying a word, then moved aside. Han Ruzi couldn't help but bent down and vomited. Zhang Youcai patted his master's back, "I haven't had time to remind..."

Han Ruzi stood up straight, took the scarf and handkerchief from Zhang Youcai, wiped his mouth, and smiled and said, "It's much better." Then he said to Du Chuanyun: "What they want to bet today is definitely not dice. When they propose the game, give me a hint. If you are sure to win, just... poke me, but I'm not sure, and I'll poke twice."

"Okay, we must win anyway. If we steal chickens and lose rice, it would be embarrassing."

The three of them walked towards the banquet hall, and Zhang Youcai said, "Du Chuanyun, you have strong hands, you have to be gentle. This is our master, not the enemy."

"It's your master. My grandfather and I stayed in the mansion just to repay Yang Feng's favor, and we can get some silver flowers." Du Chuanyun would never admit that he was inferior.

Chai Yun has already returned and is walking around the hall. When she saw Juanhou’s face turning from gloomy to sunny, she came to meet with a big smile, "I thought Juanhou had sneaked away."

"Why didn't you have enough fun yet?" Han Ruzi smiled and found that the atmosphere in the hall had not returned to its original liveliness. Everyone looked at Chai Yun with anticipation.

It was just dusk outside, and Chai Yun took a look and said seriously: "It's hard to drink without wine, it's meaningless to eat and drink. Does Juehou want to play some games?"

“It’s for this.”

“This game requires a little bit of gut.”

"Han is not talented, and he has a little more courage than alcohol."

Chai Yun laughed and suddenly turned cold, "Then I'm not polite. Juanhou knows Cui Teng, right?"

Han Ruzi nodded.

"Finally, Cui Teng is still Juehou's brother-in-law, but I heard that your relationship is not very good."

"I heard that Chai Xiaohou and Cui Teng are good friends."

Chai Yun snorted heavily and stomped her feet like a child, "The bastard named Cui, he and I are not friends, but enemies. I will go to seek revenge on him tonight. Will Jue Hou dare to go?"

"Isn't it a gamble?" Han Ruzi was stunned.

"I have money, and I will injured a martial artist, five hundred taels, and kill two thousand taels. If anyone can capture Cui Teng alive, I will give him ten thousand taels." As he said that, Chai Yun's gambler turned to Du Chuanyun, "Is your sword skills as good as gambling skills?"

Du Chuanyun's eyes lit up.

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