Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan said to Zhu Feng: "The emperor, the servants will go first."

After saying a salute, he left happily.

When she was far away, Ye Xun turned her head and smiled and said to Zhu Feng: "The emperor, the female officer is very good, and it doesn't cost a man."

"..."

Zhu Feng stared at him sternly.

On the other side, Nan Yan went back and called Ran Xiaoyu, and the two went shopping together.

Although the wind and snow were heavy, there were many people on the street.

Nanyan went to buy a bunch of flaming candied haws, happily holding it in his hand, Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "How come you are like a child."

Nan Yan laughed.

While talking and laughing, there was a loud noise in front of him.

At first glance, there were a lot of people gathered on the street with a lot of people in front, and everyone gathered around, as if watching something lively.

Nan Yan said hurriedly, "Let's go and see too."

Two people ran over.

There are a lot of people here. There are three floors inside and three floors outside. Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu is strong and Nanyan is clever, so he squeezed inside in a short while, and it turned out that a shop had opened.

This shop is very large, but there are very few things on display, only wooden shelves are placed on the walls on both sides, but there are not any goods on them.

Instead, stone.

Could it be that they sell stones.

A chubby middle-aged man was sitting in the shop with a table in front of him, and said to the people outside: "Come on, come on, everyone is coming."

Bet? What to bet?

Nan Yan looked curiously, and saw that his shop Xiaoer took three stones from the wooden frame and put them on the table in front of him.

The middle-aged man smiled at the crowd in front of him and said: "Everyone knows the rules of our Baibao Pavilion. Among these three words, one stone is guaranteed to be jade."

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"One hundred taels of silver can only be opened for one stone at a time."

"..."

"The bet is right, it's five hundred taels of silver directly."

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"It's wrong to bet, no compensation."

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"If the bet is wrong, we can open the remaining two pieces of jade. If none of the three pieces are jade, we will also pay 500 taels!"

Listening to the appalling amount in his mouth, Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Is that stone so valuable?

Ran Xiaoyu, with a solemn expression on the side, stared at the three stones.

"I come!"

At this moment, a young man walked out of the crowd. He looked ordinary, but he was swollen in his arms. He took it out to see that it was a purse containing silver and cash.

Someone in the crowd said, "Lu Sheng, this money is the money you used to sell the house. Do you really want to bet?"

The young man did not speak, only handed the silver two.

The middle-aged man checked the silver taels he brought, then smiled and said, "Okay, which stone do you choose?"

The young man stared at the three stones with a cold sweat and red eyes.

Someone next to him kept giving ideas: "The one on the left."

"Right, right!"

"intermediate!"

The young man breathed heavily. He stared at the three stones for a long time, and suddenly pointed to the leftmost one: "This!"

At this moment, Ran Xiaoyu sighed softly.

Nan Yan turned her head and glanced at her, Ran Xiaoyu faced her and shook her head gently.

Nan Yan frowned, and then turned to look at the shop. Xiao Er took a special tool out and slowly cut the stone chosen by the young man.

The sound of noisy lala, accompanied by water drops and stone dust jetted into the air.

The stone was cut open.