Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"Hey, you still fainted, didn't you just lose a broken knife? As for that?"

"Why not? I heard that the knife was passed down from the ancestors of Zhang Biaotou's family. It can chop copper and iron. The blade does not curl, it can blow hair, and there is no blood on the killing blade. It is really a rare sword in the world. Now it is lost for nothing. Come on, how can Mr. Zhang not get angry?"

"If you ask me, this escort head is unremarkable. Since it is a treasure passed down from ancestors, how can it be used for gambling? Besides, he is an escort, and he has lost the way of eating guys. Who will come to him in the future? Send escorts?"

After hearing everyone talking like this, someone familiar with the matter immediately said: "Head guard Zhang did this out of helplessness. I heard that he took a trip last month to escort a batch of ginseng for several Liaodan people." , but was intercepted by a group of bandits on the way, and the 40,000 to 50,000 silver ginseng was lost, and he had to pay for it himself!"

"Although the Weiyuan Escort Bureau is famous in our Qingyun Town, it can't afford 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver. I heard that those Liaodan people have reported him to the county government, and County Magistrate Li has ordered that Mr. Zhang be released before the end of the year." Pay the compensation, otherwise, he and the escort who walked with him will be put in jail! They will be punished for robbery.      "

"Oh, that's it. No wonder he gambled all his ancestral treasures. Unfortunately, he was unlucky. Not only did he lose his dart, he also lost his ancestral sword. Tsk tsk..."

Caiwei stood aside quietly, listening to the busy discussions of the gamblers, and couldn't help but look at the hands of the second young master of Lu.

I saw that the knife was dazzlingly clear, and the air-conditioning was intrusive. From a distance, it looks like the spring ice of a jade marsh, and up close, it looks like the snow of Yaotai. It is densely covered with patterns and filled with purple air. It holds an unparalleled sword!

Young Master Lu Er was beaming with joy after winning the sword. His small eyes almost disappeared from the smile. He held the sword and pretended to be martial. His movements were clumsy like a pregnant bear, but he felt so self-conscious. Good, Bian Wu, peeped at the expressions of the audience to satisfy his hypocritical psychology. Unexpectedly, he saw a young and beautiful girl behind the crowd.

The girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old. She wears a loose bun and a light pink embroidered red chrysanthemum-collared gown. She has a cold complexion, but her face is extremely beautiful. Even if all the beauties in the entire casino combined, they are not as good as this girl. One of ten thousand little beauties.

Ryuji was stunned, standing there stupidly with his sword raised, looking at the little beauty for a moment, with a look of obsession on his round face.

Caiwei looked at Lu Er's obsessed eyes with cold eyes, and then looked at the gleaming blue sword. An idea suddenly came to her mind, and she walked towards Master Lu Er and sat down opposite him.

"Haha, little beauty..."

When Young Master Lu Er saw the girl taking the initiative to sit in front of him, he mistakenly thought that the little beauty had taken a liking to him, and he immediately felt itchy with joy.

Faced with such a vulgar expression, Caiwei rolled her eyes and said coldly: "Master, I want to bet with you."

"Hehe, okay, okay, little beauty, what do you want to bet on? I will accompany you."

Lu Er was eager to say something, and when he saw that the little beauty was willing to take the initiative to flirt with him, he thought it was a good idea, so he hurriedly agreed.

Caiwei pointed to the sword in his hand and asked, "Just bet on this sword, how much did Zhang Biaotou put down on this sword just now?"

Lu Er said: "Three thousand...ah no...no, no money, no money, hehe..."

Caiwei raised her eyebrows: "You don't want money?"

The second young master of Lu smiled and said: "That's right, little beauty, if you want this sword, let's make a bet, how about it?"