Song Jue practiced for one night and one morning, not only did he feel sleepy at all, but he was energetic, which is naturally the benefit of entering the country!

After washing up, I went to have breakfast with Song Yun.

"Second uncle, please let me get these medicines back." Song Jue handed a prescription to Song Yun!

"Jue'er...you medicines..." Song Yun held the prescription with a confused look on his face.

Song Jue said in confusion: "It's all common herbs!"

"I have never heard of these medicines..." Song Yun said humbly: "I have become a doctor for many years and know a lot about herbs, but the Xuanbing Fruit, Cold Heart Grass, Purple Clothing Grass, Fire Spirit Grass, Phoenix Feather Flower, Ice Heart Lotus, Nine Immortal Grass, Green Flame Scent... These are really stumping me..."

Only then did Song Jue realize that the names of some herbs in the vast sky were different from those in his previous life. He slapped his head and said, "Then... I'll buy them myself!" It's been more than a month and I haven't left the house yet! It's time to go out for a walk and learn about the humanity of Zhongzhou.

"Young Master, Mr. Ximen Qing is here to visit." The guards came in to report.

These days, Song Jue has discovered it; there is no female relative in his family, not half of the maids, maids, or old mothers. They are all fierce military men, and ordinary people who use it are disabled and disabled soldiers.

Love soldiers like sons!

It was Song's first understanding of his own cheap father!

"Ximen Qing?" Song Jue stared at him and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't close for a while! Grandma, there is actually Ximen Qing in this world! I just don't know if there is Pan Jinlian.

This Ximen official is the son of another general of this dynasty, the Northwest General; General Ximen and General Song Ling are both border generals, but he is the Northwest General!

"Haha, brother! I'm here." Before the Ximen Qingren arrived and had entered the door, a loud voice had already come from afar: "Hahaha...... Why don't you play with the old brother for more than a month?"

Song Jue smiled: "Isn't you going out?"

This Ximen Daguanren and Song Jue are all the same. They are rare true friends and are very righteous. However, although Ximen Qing is also a person with a brain-breaking figure, he is much smarter and much normal than the former "Song Jue".

Ximen Qing stepped into the door and laughed: "Brother, even His Majesty's guest is still alive... I admire you!"

Song Jue instantly turned dark and blurted out, "Bastard!"

After communicating for a few words, Song Jue officially looked at the best friend in front of him until now. He saw that this Ximen official had the characteristics of a family of military generals, with strong and strong skin, bronze-colored skin, a large national-shaped face, and a rough face full of black and hard short beards, which was a fierce Zhang Fei style.

Looking closely, if there was no cover of that beard, the person who came would have a bit of a handsome man, but he was wearing a Confucian shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand. No matter how he looked, he felt strange and funny!

"Hehe!" Ximen Qing scratched his head, called Song Yun, sat next to Song Jue, grabbed the rest of the breakfast and started eating and drinking, without any politeness.

"The Grand Official of Ximen is like a hungry ghost reincarnated. He said, why are you here for my house..." Song Jue looked at the inappropriate best friend in front of him and asked with a smile in his heart.

"Borrow money!" Ximen Qing picked up the big sea bowl, drank nearly a few kilograms of rice porridge in one gulp, burped, and said indignantly: "Brother, I have been gambling in the Supreme Gambling House for seven days these days, and lost a full five million taels of silver. Brother, you have to save me, otherwise I... I will have to be beaten to death by the old man after I go back!"

"Five million taels?" The uncle and nephew of the Song family were shocked, and Song Jue asked, "How could he lose so much?"

Although the children of aristocratic families like them have pocket money, they are also controlled very strictly by their elders. Song Jue only has 10,000 taels a month. As far as he knows, Ximen Qing is about the same as himself. Although this guy's father is in the border, he still has his grandfather, my mother and several concubines in charge. Why did this guy lose so much? Where did he get so much money to lose for him?

Ximen Qing sighed: "At the beginning, my second brother and I still won, but our brother won a total of 700,000 taels..."

"Will you continue to bet if you don't let you win? This is a routine used by the gambling shop, and you brothers really dare to play!" Song Jue stared at him speechlessly.

Ximen Daguanren also has a younger brother Ximen Zhu. He looks the same style as him and has a similar mind.

Ximen Qing didn't dare to refute and muttered: "Didn't you also lose 500,000 taels last month? I lost a little more than you, and I even said I..."

"A full ten times, and I'm just a little more. I'm really convinced you. But then again, you Ximen's family can also take out five million taels! As for coming to borrow money from me?"

Song Jue suddenly remembered that although this guy in front of him was a very typical real prodigal son, his family had a fabric business all over the country, which could be said to be rich: "Your family is not without money. Mr. Ximen may be angry and beat you half to death, but it won't kill you because of five million taels of silver, right? It seems that this is not the first time you have lost... At worst, you will be beaten up again. What are you afraid of if you are thick-skinned?"

"But, but my second brother and I had no money later. I said I would go home to pick it up. They would arouse our brothers. We were cruel and just..." Ximen Sous looked at Song Jue pitifully, with regret on his face.

"Just what?" Song Jue suddenly felt something was wrong.

"If we lose, we will not lose the formation... When we are anxious... we pressed the jade pendant and sword on our bodies, and we will press two million taels. We thought we would win back soon, but we didn't expect... we lost in the end!" Ximen Qing cried and stopped talking.

"I remember that your brothers' swords were all magic weapons bought by General Ximen at a high price! Each one is worth tens of millions, and your jade pendant is also worth even more than chalcedony. You brothers are good. The four treasures are only worth two million taels together. It's so stupid."

Song Jue was a little drunk. The Ximen brothers... were so stupid as to be too prodigal!

Who else can you fool like you if you don’t cheat? They are all called Ximen Qing, why are you so stupid?

"Aren't we unable to do this? We were dead at that time! Besides, somehow, my head was confused, just..." Ximen Qing muttered.

"Okay! Even if you lose, just redeem it? Anyway, your family has money, so what are you afraid of?" Song Jue hummed twice.

"Do you think I don't know? Don't we want to win back these four treasures on the spot?" Ximen Qing was a little indignant: "You don't know the old man's family rules. Last time you looked at me and experienced it... That can remove a layer of skin!"

"So you continued to bet? What did you lose again this time? This time, you must have suppressed the least you shouldn't lose, right?"

Song Jue has experienced people and is particularly familiar with the psychology of gamblers. This guy must have lost something they can't afford to lose, otherwise he wouldn't have been so anxious.

"Yes, yes! Finally... Finally, we were anxious... and we bet our sister..." Ximen Qing cried and wanted to commit suicide in regret: "That's my real sister."

"ah?"

Song Yun and Song Jue almost fainted!

"Tsk tsk tsk! Talent... I have always heard that you lose your wife, your brothers are good, even your sisters lose. Ximen Daguan, you are awesome, you can do it, you are amazing... My admiration for your brothers is like the endless rivers, and the Yellow River is flooding and out of control."

Song Juedasheng admired the heart of the mountains. He now really admired the Ximen brothers, thinking that their hearts were really big. They could do such things, but they couldn't accept them.

"Me, my wife who has not passed the door also lost to me..." Ximen Qing said weakly.

"Puff..." Song Yun couldn't help it, and a mouthful of tea sprayed on Ximen Qing's face.

Ximen Qing’s fiancée is not just his wife, but also the emperor’s daughter, Princess Qinghe.

The son of the general of Zhenbei lost the daughter of His Majesty the Emperor...

If this matter is spread, the joke will be a big deal! If the matter really comes to that point, Mr. Ximen must kill this bastard. After all, it involves royal dignity, and the Ximen family must give the royal family an explanation.

"I wrote down the loan note and used them to pay one million taels each...black and black text, this...and our brother's clerk..."

A princess and a general's daughter was actually mortgaged by this bastard, and it was only one million taels!

Song Yun on the side laughed in great anger: "Pig! You are a stupid pig! You even made a fool of yourself... If this is spread, your Ximen family will be over... Do you know?"

"I know now..." Ximen Qing sat on the ground and cried loudly: "If I hadn't sent seven million taels of silver within one hour, I wouldn't want the money or people, just publish the IOU to the public..."

"My grass!" Song Jue was speechless: "Why did it cost another seven million taels of silver?"

"This... this is not counting as a sword and jade pendant. We owe three million taels to bet my wife and girls two million... The other two million is a condition for one hour of grace..."

Ximen Qing snot and tears: "Brother, you must save me... I'm at a loss."

"I'll save you, how do you ask me to save you? Where did I get so much money? You'd better go home and ask Mr. Ximen for money... Anyway, the paper can't cover the fire..."

Song Jue refused with disgust and disgusted. For such a gambler who has no moral integrity, he would not borrow even if he had no money!

"No money is needed!" Ximen Qing came to his spirit: "They put forward the conditions and said that Mr. Song hasn't been here for a long time. As long as I take you to bet with them a few times, the loan note can be returned to me."

A trace of gloom flashed in Song Jue's eyes instantly, and he snorted coldly: "Oh? They really said that? When did I have such a great face?"

"It's true!" Ximen Qing grabbed his hand: "That's what they said! As long as you arrive, you will give me the loan receipt immediately, and nothing will happen."

Song Jue and Song Yun looked at each other, their faces turned completely gloomy. The uncle and nephew both remembered what happened to Song Jue more than a month ago.

This is a trap against Song Jue!

Not to mention anything else, with Song Jue's original idiot temper, he would be furious when he heard that his brother was bullied like this. When he heard that the other party gave him face like this, he would definitely be gloomy and ignorant. Only then did he fall into the trap that the other party had already set up!

What role did Ximen Qing and Ximen Zhu brothers play in this game? Are they enemies or friends?

Song Jue glanced at Song Yun!

Song Yun said with emotion: "Jue'er, send me back to your room and see how much money you have! Boy, you're waiting here!"
Chapter completed!