Soon, the two servants came up and turned the table to the northeast and southwest line according to Wang Xuandao's request. Wang Xuandao sat on the northeast corner. He seemed to pay great attention to some details. He first placed the turtle in his hand on the lower left side of the chessboard, and then reached out to put the chessboard straight. The distance between the table and the stool seemed to be standard. In short, there were many troubles.

You guy is really troublesome, so you can just go back and wear it in reverse. Han Yi was so tired when he saw it. He thought gambling was just for pleasure and excitement. If you do this, it would be better not to gamble.

Yang Menghao was quite interested in Han Yi's appetite, sat down and was stunned, but he didn't dare to urge Wang Xuandao.

After a while, Wang Xuandao suddenly took out six copper plates from his arms, held them in his hand, and even above the turtle. The six copper plates fell down like pearls with broken lines, dripping on the turtle's shell, and then scattered on the table. Wang Xuandao stared at the copper plate for a moment, nodded gently, and said, "It's time to start, you go first."

Yang Menghao looked at Han Yi, as if he had become accustomed to Han Yi coming to roll dice.

Han Yi said: "Young Master, since you are playing with Prince Wang, then you might as well do it yourself."

Yang Menghao seemed to have no intention of winning, so he nodded and said, "It's good." So he picked up two dice and threw it into the bowl. He seemed to have good luck, one four and the other five.

He smiled, walked around the chess pieces happily, and said, "Please, Brother Xuandao."

Wang Xuan smiled and picked up two dice and threw them into the bowl very casually. Two six.

Yang Menghao's smile suddenly became very stiff, and his smart eyes almost fell on the chessboard, making Han Yi want to laugh.

He also heard someone beside him vaguely saying, "It's worthy of being Wang Xuandao, it's so amazing!"

"It goes without saying that Xuandao is the chess king in Chang'an. I'm afraid anyone in our Tang Dynasty will win him."

This flattery is too explicit. This is purely luck. If the chess king is all because of luck, then it is called the chess king, really. Han Yi sneered at this. He was not jealous, but he felt that it was not a match for it, because it was impossible to control the dice with Wang Xuandao's method of throwing dice. Then it can only be said to be luck.

Wang Xuandao seemed to pretend that he didn't hear it, and walked the chess slowly, but said, "We seem to have forgotten to say the bet."

Yang Menghao said in surprise: "What do you say Brother Xuandao?"

Wang Xuandao smiled and said, "One game determines the outcome, just bet on all the money."

Yang Menghao scratched his head and said timidly: "This---so much?"

Wang Xuan said, "If you win, I will accompany you as much as you bring today, but if you lose, I don't want your penny."

Yang Menghao said, "How can this little Meng be so embarrassed?"

Wang Xuandao said: "I just told Duke Guan about your gambling if you didn't go to school."

"Report---Report---."

Yang Menghao was so scared that his whole body trembled, and his tongue trembled, "Brother Xuandao, why did you do this? I didn't offend you. I want my father to know that he will kill me."

Han Yi saw Yang Menghao swaying his legs. He was a little gloating. Xiaobian, tell you not to play with this guy, you insist on playing. Now, you're fooled, no, he was not here for me.

Thinking of this, he frowned and glanced at Wang Xuan, "But I first arrived in Chang'an. I was another follower, and it was the first time I met this guy. Why is he so interested in me? It's so strange.

Wang Xuandao tasted the tea and said slowly: "Duke Guan is my elder, and you are my younger brother. I naturally welcome you when you come here to play, but if you don't go to the school and come here secretly, I will definitely blame me if I don't tell Duke Guan. Duke Guan will definitely blame me, but if I tell Duke Guan, it seems that I am sorry for you, and it will be difficult for me to do it. Using this as a bet, I will feel at ease."

Yang Menghao shook his head and said, "I won't come anymore, I won't come anymore."

Wang Xuandao did not force himself and said to Wang Bo on the side: "Brother Wang, you go to Guanguo Duke's Mansion."

"yes."

"Wait."

Yang Menghao was so anxious that he almost cried, saying, "Brother Xuandao, please don't tell my father."

Wang Xuandao looked very calm and said, "You still have hope if you continue to go on. If you don't go on, there is no hope at all."

This forced Yang Menghao to nod, and kept nodding, "I'll go, I'll go, don't tell my dad."

"If you win me, I will naturally not sue."

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and said, "Now it's your turn to play chess."

"Oh, yes, I'm leaving."

Yang Menghao swallowed and stretched out his hand, but his hands kept trembling. He finally held the dice in his hand. Maybe it was shaking too much. Once he threw it, a dice ran outside. Many people laughed when they saw it.

What should I do? He immediately looked at Wang Xuandao.

Wang Xuandao shook his head slightly and said, "Give you another chance."

"Thank you, thank you."

Yang Menghao wiped his sweat, picked up the dice, and lingered on the mouth of the bowl several times, but he couldn't bear it. If the money lost, he could still borrow it again, but if Yang Sixun knew about this, he would really collapse. At this moment, he suddenly thought of someone, turned his head and looked at Han Yi, with tears flashing in his eyes. In short, it was just the same thing, Han Yi! Help!

Wang Xuandao seemed not in a hurry at all, staring at the chessboard with a faint smile on his lips.

"Han--Han Yi, you should---or----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Yang Menghao was so trembling that he couldn't even explain clearly.

It seems that he is really coming for me, okay, I want to see what you are doing. Han Yi glanced at Yang Menghao, why did he follow such a fool and said, "Okay."

Yang Menghao said to Wang Xuan again: "Brother Xuandao, what do you think?"

Wang Xuandao raised his head, his eyes filled with excitement, "Of course." The plain tone finally caused a rippling ripples.

Han Yi walked up, picked up the dice, and threw it inside, one five and one six.

An uproar immediately sounded around.

They didn't expect Han Yi to master the dice so skillfully. They thought in their hearts that this kid was really lucky.

Yang Menghao was also overjoyed, but he was extremely nervous. This was not a gambling money, but a gambling life. He didn't dare to think about the same gambling as Zhao Tianfu just now. As soon as he scored a point, he immediately moved the chess, holding the chess piece and hesitated.

The smile on the corner of Wang Xuandao's mouth became even stronger. While Yang Menghao was thinking, he suddenly said to Han Yi: "I don't know if Brother Han is trustworthy?"

Han Yi was stunned and shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

"I believe it."

"Is that so? Oh."

Han Yi really doesn't know what he said about this.

Wang Xuandao didn't care, and smiled and said, "There is a Taoist saying that he will do his best to do his job and leave it to heaven's destiny. But if God fails, this matter will not be accomplished. If God wants to accomplish, this matter will be accomplished. Many things are destined."

Han Yi continued to say perfunctorily: "Young Master Wang Gao Jian. Han Yi has been taught, and he has been taught."

"Where, where." Wang Xuandao didn't care and continued: "Today's hexagram says that my fortune is very strong. As long as I sit in the northeast, place the charm in the east and place a bowl of water on the left, I can push my fortune to the highest point."

Han Yi handed two inquiring gazes, as if asking, so what?

Wang Xuandao finally stopped speaking. He stretched out his extremely beautiful hand and picked up the dice from the bowl. At this time, Yang Menghao had already finished walking, but the kid finally learned to think seriously. He stared at the chessboard and didn't hear what they were saying at all.

He could hear it a few times.

"Wow!"

A burst of amazement sounded.

One Four, One Five.

It is exactly the points that Wang Xuandao hopes for on the chess.

Wang Xuandao smiled slightly and suddenly looked at Han Yi, "So, it's very difficult for me to be defeated."

Is there really such a great person in this world? Han Yi was surprised to see it. He really didn't believe in fate, but Wang Xuandao's luck seemed to be a little too good. This is not the key. After all, it is normal for good luck. The key lies in Wang Xuandao's confidence, which is generally only a master of gambling skills.

Those gamblers who rely entirely on luck will never have this kind of confidence, unless they are really as he said, they can know that their fortune is very strong. They can't help but frown and think in their hearts, even if you really know how to divine, even if your fortune is good, so what? I am the god of gambling here. Do you believe in God, right? Tell you, here, I am the god. If you want to believe, believe me.

After Wang Xuandao finished walking, Han Yi picked up two dice and threw it into the bowl. Double Six was also the points that Yang Menghao longed for the most.

Everyone on the side was stunned. This was incredible.

Force is the best way to respond.

Wang Xuandao frowned slightly.

In later generations, there were many people who were more gambling than Han Yi, but in the Tang Dynasty, Han Yi was very convinced that if he had comb his big head and bite chocolate, he would be the god of gambling.

At this time, there was no one on the other tables, and they gathered around to watch the game. The whole hall was very quiet. Everyone held their breath and heard the sound of dice turning in the bowl.

The atmosphere seemed very tense.

Although Yang Menghao's chess skills were very poor, with Han Yi's help, under the guidance of the points he threw, this idiot was finally just a good deal and did not make any mistakes.

On the other hand, although Wang Xuandao was excellent in chess skills and had completely controlled the entire situation at the beginning, his fortune seemed to gradually weaken, and the points he threw were sometimes better and sometimes unsatisfactory, while the expression on his face became more and more serious.

But Han Yi became more and more convenient.

Finally, the decisive moment came. As long as Han Yi could throw a seven-point game, Yang Menghao would win. Otherwise, Wang Xuandao would have a way to win with another move.

The hall was silent, and everyone was staring at Han Yi.

Han Yi looked at Wang Xuandao, saw him lowering his eyebrows and pondering, and smiled and said, "Prince Wang."

Wang Xuandao raised his head and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi said: "If I believed in my life, I would probably have died long ago."

After saying that, he threw out two dice with great confidence.

I saw two dices spinning around the bowl quickly, and just spinning rapidly, the people watching probably couldn't get it out.

The first dice stopped, and it was a one.

The second one took several extra turns before stopping at six o'clock!

Together, seven o'clock.

Yang Menghao was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes suddenly, saw clearly, and looked at Wang Xuan again, blinking.

Wang Xuandao stared at the bowl for a moment, and suddenly thoughtfully said, "It's interesting, interesting." After a pause, he said, "I lost."

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