Wen Yuange is indeed an expert in collecting information. They have separate helms and manpower in various places, so the information in various places is well-informed, but this does not mean that they can find Bai Yitang within seven days.

   Yes, Zhengjiabao's birthday banquet is already the third day, let alone Bai Yitang, there is not even a news.

  Bai Yitang has great merit and is good at disguising. To find him in the vast crowd is like a fool's dream. Since the court pardon was issued, Wenyuange has been paying attention to him, but there is no news at all.

   So it is impossible to sell the news of Bai Yitang, but Gu Jingyun's words opened a door for Yuan Shanting.

   They didn't know the news about Bai Yitang, but they could bet on whether he would come or not. Don't you see that everyone is bored playing dice now?

  The fact that he wants to open the betting market is just to add another entertainment item to the banquet.

Yuan Shanting took a deep look at Gu Jingyun and said, "Bai Yitang stole the gold and silver treasures from Zhengjiabao's treasury and an aunt, this news is sent to you for free. It is said that since the aunt was taken away by Bai Yitang, the owner of Zhengbao I won't mention it later, how much do you think he hates Bai Yitang?"

   If Li Baolu was struck by lightning, her master stole someone?

  Yuan Shanting got up and flicked his robes and said, "We will open a new business in Wenyuan Pavilion soon. If you are interested, you can join us."

   It is said that it is not a day, but in fact, Yuan Shanting's business opened in the afternoon.

   Wen Yuan Pavilion officially opened to set up a bet, betting on whether Bai Yitang will appear in Kaifeng House within ten days.

The odds of appearing are 2 to 1, but the odds of not appearing are 8 to 1. Although there has been no news about Bai Yitang, many people are anxious, but based on everyone's understanding of Bai Yitang, they all feel that he must know the news. It will appear, so 80% of the people choose to appear, and 10% of the people are hesitant to choose not to appear.

  Gu Jingyun and Li Baolu went back to the inn to take out all the cash, and after they searched Zhao Ning, they both bet they didn't show up.

   Yuan Shanting, who was observing the situation of the gambling table in the dark, twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw it, and said that he had no money. He lied to him when he heard it. Sure enough, the money that was bet was not one thousand but eight hundred.

  Su Anjian doubted: "Looking at how frugal they have been doing these two days, how dare they put out so much money to bet Bai Yitang not to show up? Could it be that they know Bai Yitang?"

"Bai Yitang was exiled to Qiongzhou eighteen years ago. They must be under eighteen years old. How could they know each other?" Yuan Shanting said indifferently: "I'm afraid it was analyzed after hearsay. Brother Su, don't think they are frugal, you see Which of the things they use is cheap?"

  Su Anjian was stunned, glanced at their clothes, headdresses and jade pendants around their waists and nodded slightly.

The opening of Wenyuan Pavilion has made many Jianghu people who are about to leave stay. They don’t know how to play dice, but they will bet on it. If they bet right, they can make a fortune. In fact, the cost of drinking is not very expensive.

   Mr. Zheng, who is trying to coax away some of the irrelevant Jianghu people: …

For the first three days, Zhengjiabao was still lively and joyful, especially the gamblers who made their bets, their eyes widened, waiting for Bai Yitang to catch the other party's figure as soon as he appeared, but as time passed. After the delay, Zhengjiabao became more and more quiet, and the atmosphere became more and more dignified.

   And the gambling money involved in the opening is no longer something that Yuan Shanting can call the master, so Wenyuange sent a lot of backbones to help.

   The Jianghu people, who were just about to move, were shocked by the rows of guards with knives in Wenyuan Pavilion, and no one dared to act rashly.

   There is only the last day left in the ten-day period. The Lord of Zhengbao is full of bitterness. He almost wiped out his family wealth, but in the end he fulfilled Wenyuan Pavilion?

  Why didn't Bai Yitang appear?

   Lord Zheng's face was full of hatred, and Ma Yihong and Miao Jingjing were not feeling well either.

   He was not stimulated. Could it be that he was scared by the siege eighteen years ago?

   On the last day, Li Baolu and Gu Jingyun didn't go to Zhengjiabao anymore. They washed off the makeup on their faces, changed into fresh clothes, and lay down comfortably on the two reclining chairs in the yard with their eyes closed.

   Zhao Ning, who was leaning against the window to read, silently turned around and continued to read, crying silently in his heart, what should I do if my husband has assigned too much homework and has not finished it yet?

  Gu Jingyun and Li Baolu were very comfortable, and they were very interested in ordering wine and food in the evening. They gave Zhao Ning a half-day vacation. The three masters and apprentices ate and drank together at the table in front of the bright moon.

   Noticed that the teacher and the wife were in a good mood, Zhao Ning seized the opportunity to solve the doubts accumulated during the two days of reading.

   So the family banquet became a teaching place, Gu Jingyun answered Zhao Ning's questions, and Li Baolu deepened his questions from time to time or interjected to express his own opinions.

  Hai Shi (9 o'clock in the evening) one to three people get up and go back to their rooms, wash and sleep.

But at this time, Zhengjiabao is still brightly lit. Today is the last day. Bai Yitang still has no shadow. Many people have red eyes. …

   Many people were a little disappointed, then this birthday banquet was a farce, and they lost a lot of money.

   However, everyone looked at Zheng Hao, the birthday star who was sitting in the first place with a straight back. I really want to talk about misery, I am afraid that no one is miserable.

Although they are from the rivers and lakes, they also have eyes and calculations. They know that Zhengjiabao has spent a lot of money in the past ten days, and that they have invited so many people to celebrate his birthday. come?

   Zheng Jiabao will not only lose property this time, but will also offend many people, and the biggest enemy is Bai Yitang, the white-clothed flying man, who is a master of revenge.

   The originally bustling banquet hall seemed to be very quiet. Thousands of people sat in the banquet hall without saying a word, staring around, hoping that Bai Yitang would appear soon.

   And Bai Yitang just climbed into the bed and stretched comfortably. With a raised hand, he turned off the lights in the room and slept comfortably under the quilt.

  The efficiency of the Royal Bookstore is quite high. Today, hundreds of sets of military books have been printed, and each set of military books has 109 copies, including many notes made by the Zhang family themselves.

  Bai Yitang thinks that in two days, he will be able to set off for Kaifeng Mansion with these books. Well, I wonder if those dear old friends will be waiting for him in Kaifeng.

  Bai Yitang fell asleep in a daze, but the people in the Jianghu in Zhengjiabao were like mourning, some of them even covered their eyes and cried.

  What happened to the Jianghu people, the Jianghu people also need to eat and drink, they are not born to be raised, they can live only by drinking the wind and dew, and their money is not easy to come by.

   But who would have known that this trip was so badly lost, that he lost so much money.

The people who bet on Bai Yitang will not appear, but they are happy, but they don't dare to laugh when they see the people around them. .

  Fortress Zheng stood up abruptly, staring at the dark sky with anger and roaring, "Alright, alright, Bai Yitang, you're deceiving people too much!"

   After roaring, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back violently.

   "Father!"

  The Zheng brothers hurried up to hug him and carried him down.

Ma Yihong's face was quite ugly, and he was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves. Zheng Erlang was furious and stepped forward to stop him and said, "Master Ma, if you hadn't told my father that Bai Yitang would have appeared, how could my father have set up this situation? Now people haven't come, but you want to leave!"

  Ma Yihong's face turned cold, and said, "Your father didn't dare to ask me, but you are so bold that you dare to ask me in the face."

   After saying that, he moved his thumb slightly, pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and stared at him with cold eyes.

   Zheng Dalang hurriedly handed his father over to his servants, and stepped forward to stop his younger brother, "Ma Daxia, my father is not feeling well. My younger brother was a little excited because he was worried about my father."

   His face was also bad, but he didn't dare to offend Ma Yihong, "I also ask for your forgiveness from Daxia Ma," and said to the Jianghu people who were watching: "My father is seriously ill, and it is inconvenient for Zheng Jiabao to greet you again. Please forgive me."

   Although some of the guests in the banquet hall were disappointed and annoyed, they also knew that the Zheng family's losses were the worst. At this time, they were on the Zheng family's territory again, and they all walked away with unpleasant words.

   The people who asked Yuange saw that everyone was almost dispersed, so they clasped their fists and said goodbye to the Zheng family.

   Although Ma Yihong really wanted to leave, he could only hold back when he saw that several people had stayed.

  Miao Jingjing's face was pale, she pursed her lips tightly and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, the temperament of the third junior brother has changed, do you think he will deal with us secretly?"

   Really want to come to the dark, they are not Bai Yitang's opponents, but he has inherited the mantle of the master, and he is superb in light work, and he comes and goes without a trace.

   Ma Yihong's face was ugly because he thought of this, but at this time he couldn't scare the junior sister, so he could only keep his face blue and not speak.

  Li Baolu put on her bet credentials the next day and went to cash it out with makeup. She slipped away from the Wenyuan Pavilion and slipped back to the inn. She raised a stack of thick silver notes in her hand and said, "We've made a fortune!"

   The corners of Gu Jingyun's mouth were slightly raised, but his heart was cold. Since he had calculated Master, how could he not let these Jianghu people pay some price?

   "How about Zhengjiabao?"

"It's said to be miserable," Li Baolu shook her head and said, "Master Zheng vomited blood and passed out, and my uncle is clamoring to part ways with them, but 80% of the people who made the bet this time were also miserable, and everyone lost a lot. Money, it's cheaper to ask Yuange."

  Gu Jingyun put the book away in the rattan box, "Pack up and prepare to go, we've stayed in Kaifeng Mansion long enough."

Li Baolu took off the makeup on her face, and then checked out and left. It was also a coincidence that when the group went out, they happened to meet Yuan Shanting who had brought someone back to the inn. To people? Didn't you send the best people in Qinggong?"

  Gu Jingyun passed by him without squinting. When Li Baolu got into the carriage, he stretched out his hand to help him, and then stepped on the stool as if nothing had happened.

  Yuan Shanting stopped, turned around and glanced at them with a frown, realizing that they were the guests they had met when they first stayed in the inn, so he looked back.

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