If Liu Chaotong was as shameless as Shangguan Buyue, he could lie on the ground and threaten Zhao Yan with rolling and rob Shangguan Wantun.

But Liu Chaotong was a decent person. Seeing that Shangguan’s unhappy snot was almost wiped against him, he immediately pushed the latter away and said helplessly: "Shangguan’s unhappy, you are so powerful, I admit it!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Buyue stood up straight in an instant, and then bowed to Liu Chaotong.

When Zhao Yan, who was sitting on the dragon throne, saw that the two of them would no longer have conflicts, he immediately said: "Shangguan is unhappy, and Shangguan Wanton will participate in the first issue of the Dazhou Monthly issue. However, if Shangguan Wanton reported that he could not display his talents in the Censorate, then I would still recall him to Zhaowenguan."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will never force others to do anything!" Shangguan said unhappily.

...

At this moment, in the Dashou City, Goryeo Capital, more than a hundred people gathered in a restaurant hall called Hongxiuyuan.

A small light golden pot was placed in the center of the crowd. The pot was about one foot and three inches high, with a diameter of nearly three inches, and the pot could hold about five liters of meters.

About three meters away from the golden pot, there is a long table with about ten feather arrows placed on it.

Obviously, a game that scholars often play, throwing pots are being played here.

On both sides of the table, two rows of people stood on the left, Xiao Zijie and Kong Ze, who had been to Goryeo for about ten days.

The four people on the other side were also young men. Although their appearance and temperament were not as good as those of them, it can be seen from their figure that they must have been born in a wealthy family.

After Xiao Zijie and Kong Ze came to Goryeo, the first thing they had to do was naturally to plunder money.

In the eyes of the two, if you want to make a lot of money and take less time, you can only make money from a person, that is, a playboy.

It is a well-known truth that the playboys are the best to earn money.

And the four people on the other side are all quite rich.

The first fat man with short legs and a big pie face, named Kim Il-jung, was born in the kimchi family in Korea. His family almost monopolized kimchi in Korea.

The second man with a tall and fat figure and gorgeous clothes was named Cui Haozhe. His family almost monopolized the entire Goryeo. He was a rich family.

The third man with a cross-eyed and sturdy body is named Park Chung-nam. He is intimate with the Goryeo royal family. Almost 80% of the brothels and brothels in Goryeo are from his family.

The fourth one, the man who is white and fat, can't even see his toes even when he lowers his head, is Yin Maofeng. His family is a giant who runs wine and tea in Korea.

These four people are typical playboys, rich, playful, and like all kinds of women. They are praised by the people of Korea as the "Four Little Rich".

Now Xiao Zijie and Kong Ze are taking over with the four of them.

They were preparing to compete for the pot throwing, and the group of Si Xiaofu, Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie, and then took turns to cast the pot.

If you invest in one, the other party will take out a thousand taels of silver notes until one party admits defeat.

One thousand taels of silver notes are enough to make the average family of three in the village have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But for these rich people, it's just a small game.

The "Four Little Rich" was particularly dissatisfied with these two strange young people, because the other party's expression and tone were even more arrogant than theirs, and he was known as the first person to throw a pot in Goryeo.

The four little rich people all thought they were masters of throwing pots, so they could not bear it. They immediately wanted to compete with the two and offered a high price of 100 taels in one game.

I never thought that the latter was more arrogant than them, and it actually cost 1,000 taels per game.

The four of them agreed immediately. After all, in their eyes, their face was much more expensive than a few thousand taels of silver notes, and they might not necessarily lose.

Kim Il-jeong, who claims to be the prince of kimchi, spoke first: "I have agreed with you first. We will take out a thousand taels of silver notes in one game. We cannot make a credit or deny it. If we admit defeat, we must kneel down and kowtow three times, and shout three times at the same time: "Grandpa, the unfilial grandson has kowtowed you!"

After saying that, Kim Yizheng waved his hand, and the servant beside him took out more than a thousand taels of silver notes and placed them on the table.

Bang!

Kong Ze waved his hand and asked someone to slap a thick stack of silver notes on the table. After coming to Goryeo, the two exchanged tens of thousands of silver notes in case of emergency.

Kong Ze asked in contempt, "Mr. Jin, I didn't hear it very clearly. Besides kowtowing three times, what else do you need to say?"

"Grandpa, my unfilial grandson kowtowed to you!" Jin Yizheng amplified his voice and said seriously.

"Okay, what a good grandson!" Xiao Zijie, who was standing beside him, responded naturally.

"Haha..." As soon as these words came out, they immediately made the onlookers around them laugh out loud.

Jin Yizheng was immediately angry and embarrassed. If he hadn't seen these two men with many guards and had a very extraordinary demeanor, he would not be able to see through his identities for the time being. He had already asked the guards to beat the two men up.

"I'll do it first!" Jin Yizheng turned his anger into strength and took out a feather arrow.

At this time, Kong Ze walked out, looked at the golden pot three meters away with some disgust, and said with a pout, "I think the distance between the golden pot is too close. If it is far, I wonder if the four of you can accept it?"

Kong Ze's tone of this was quite arrogant, just like saying: You are too weak, we have to take care of you.

This kind of discourse is not very lethal, but it is extremely insulting.

The four Xiaofu couldn't stand such insults at all, and immediately said in unison with confidence: "Let it go!"

Hearing this, Kong Ze showed a mysterious smile on his face, and then placed the golden pot about six meters away from the long table.

The distance has doubled.

Si Xiaofu was stunned. They usually threw three-meter pots, but now they turned into six meters, which is really a bit overwhelming.

However, they still slapped the fat man with a swollen face, erecting his chest very high, with a strong aura of winning.

Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie looked at each other and felt so happy.

In the Great Zhou military camp, the game that soldiers often play is throwing six-meter pots.

If they throw a three-meter pot, they may win six or seven out of ten.

But if you throw a six-meter pot, the two of them will almost have a 100% hit rate.

"Let me come first!" Park Zhongnan, who had stayed in hundreds of brothels in his home, believed that he had excellent strength in throwing pots, so he was the first to stand out.

He took out a short-feathered bamboo arrow, glanced, and then glanced again.

Then, he glanced again.

Park Chung-nam's heart suddenly became uneasy, and he found that he could not find the correct one at all.

He let out a long sigh, squeezed out a relaxed and casual smile, then grabbed the feather arrow and threw it out.

Bang!

Three no touch.

No one was touched by the body, edge, and bottom of the pot.

And it is almost one foot away from the body of the pot.

At this time, Xiao Zijie took out a feather arrow and stood up, glanced easily, and threw it out.

clang!

A crisp sound came, right in the center of the pot.
Chapter completed!