A thousand taels of gold, just a fun thing?

The scene was quiet, and then, bang... the princes and scholars jumped up.

It’s like when two armies are fighting, their side is defeated. Suddenly, a cavalry emerges from the crowd of thousands of people, and turns the tide alone, how can it not make people excited!

Bai Ling'er stomped her feet hatefully and turned back.

The two of them stood side by side on the stage, as if they were worshipping the world, and they were so embarrassed. Besides, she knew that money was not a problem for Xin Tianyou. But the problem was that he had no money now. He had to wait until he won the bet and duel tomorrow before he could get 640,000 taels of gold.

The celebrity singing figure in Wanhualou blinked, not knowing whether to sing or not.

In the past, it was not uncommon to give a lot of money to the courtesan, but never a slutty owner who spent a lot of money to the house. What if he was joking? The government will still recover half of the special taxes regardless of whether you received it or not.

The celebrity singer kept silent, and the two minor officials sent by Baisha Mansion to supervise were anxious. One wrote quickly, and the other asked with a smile, "Young Master, please ask for the name of the surname?"

Xin Tianyou shook the hem of his robe, and his tone was so strong that he almost made a cool look.

"Grandpa can run horses on his arms, and can hold a boat in his stomach. He punches the tiger in the East Mountain, kicks the dragon in the North Sea. He can't change his name, and he can't change his surname. He is known in the world... Damn, this seems not me... The dragon on the jade face is Dong Shu! I haven't figured it out, it's comfortable, it's not the money that loses money..."

Oh, Bai Ling'er laughed in the background so hard that her stomach hurts. It's really unreliable to be played with by him in such a grand occasion...

Oh...

The scholars were in a panic and rushed to the stage.

This is this, this is the exiled immortal? How come it is very different from what I imagined. "Thousand Characters" is so good that I even went to the Imperial Heaven Supervision to observe. Mr. Hu saw that there were too many people coming and almost sold tickets. He Shangshu scolded him for being "insulting his ethics" and gave up.

The yamen runners who maintained order and the Sishui Gang members saw that the situation was wrong and quickly stopped them.

Tong San and Huawen came out of the shed, stupidly unable to figure out the situation.

When the little official heard that the young man on the stage reported his name, he didn't care about it. He first put it in a solid manner. He grabbed the gong hammer and hit it hard, shouting:

"Jade face... cough cough, that flying dragon... Dong Shu, I wish Miss Bai Ling'er the winner and congratulations on Chantou's 10,000 taels of gold."

The roll call is over, it's a must.

The scholars gradually calmed down and turned to look at Piaoxiangyuan's lineup. The people there also looked here, whispering to each other, but no one dared to stand out.

Good, 10,000 taels of gold. The official price is 100,000 taels of silver, and the black market can be exchanged for 120,000. Ordinary merchants can't even sell their money.

Today, in addition to men, there are also a few girls who have watched the two girls compete with each other. They cover half of their faces with round fans and secretly glance at the young man on the stage. Their eyes were flowing, and water was almost dripping from them.

The playboy Yanghe hurried to the middle area and shouted:

"Hey, he said 10,000 taels is 10,000 taels. What about the gold ticket? If there is no gold ticket, what about the guarantee?"

When the gong beater heard this, the little official was also upset and asked:

"Mr. Dong, do you bring a gold ticket?"

"No."

"ah……"

The little official felt dizzy and his heart stopped beating.

"What's the hurry? Xiaoyaobo Huawen guarantees me... Chinese, hurry up and say a word."

squeak……

The Chinese man in the audience squeaked, jumped up and scolded:

"Dong Shu, I can see that... You said you wanted to lend me money, but I haven't seen a copper plate yet. Eat mine, wear mine, live in mine, and ask me to guarantee... Bah!"

Yang He was overjoyed and quickly beat the snake and went up with the stick, asking:

"Master, you should ignore such a villain. Then, can you still guarantee him?"

Hua Wen glared and said:

"Of course, I guarantee it, why don't I pay it? If he can't continue playing, who will I ask for my little money?"

What a thief, what a brain, what a bullshit logic!

Yang He was so choked that he rolled his eyes, couldn't speak, and ran back in shame.

The little official announced again:

"Xiaoyaobo Huawen guarantees Dong Shu, the jade-faced flying dragon."

Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot.

The prodigal son, Chinese, is really well-deserved, and he dares to guarantee this!

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

As a royal family, it is indeed not difficult for Xiaoyao Hou Mansion to take out tens of thousands of taels of gold. But after taking it out, it is probably difficult to come back. Let's drink the northwest wind at home?

In the coloring shed, most of the officials, guests and judges stretched their necks and danced, and how to end a good show.

After a while, the celebrity singer in Piaoxiangyuan shouted proudly:

"Shopkeeper Liu, the Sihai Salt Store, wishes Miss Liji the winner and congratulates Chantou for 15,000 taels of gold. Liu, said that he also prepared 50,000 taels of gold and asked Mr. Dong if he was with him to the end."

Salt and iron have always been a specialized project of the government, with extremely high profits. Since Liu Da Shangren was able to run a salt business, he was of course rich and generous, with the support of senior officials.

After only ten seconds, the gong of Wanhua Tower rang out. The celebrity singer raised his head and shouted:

"Dong Shu, the jade-faced flying dragon, wishes Miss Bai Ling'er the winner, and congratulates the 100,000 taels of gold. Mr. Dong said that he also prepared 5 million taels of gold and asked the shopkeeper Liu if he was with him to the end. The cats and dogs in Piaoxiangyuan should not jump out one by one. Go side by side, don't be polite..."

These words were like thunder trembling, and the scene was completely quiet.

Piaoxiangyuan was completely shut down and was unable to challenge. Even the scholars in front of Wanhua Tower were collectively stunned. Damn, it turned out that it was not Wenquxing who came to earth, but the God of Wealth!

After counting breaths, He Lang, the Minister of Rites, couldn't hold it in the center of the coloring shed, and laughed.

Zhou Ping, who was sitting on his left, had a gloomy face and said:

"The reward needs to be delivered the next day. Xiaoyaobo was bewitched by a villain. Let's see how he fills the holes. Dong Shu's words are rough and rude, and he is not like a scholar. Could it be that he is instructed by someone?"

Shao Bing stood up quickly and said:

"I'll teach this little beast who has no virtue."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Ping. Seeing that the other party nodded slightly, he immediately clenched his fists and went downstairs.

The two biggest industries of the post-party playboy are Leyoufang and Piaoxiangyuan, and he also has shares. Dong Shu talked about "Ah cat and a dog" and scolded everyone. Is it tolerant, who is intolerable?

Shao Zili surrendered to Queen Zhou Mei late, which led to the fact that the prince Shaobing's ranking among the playboys was not as good as the "Three Tigers". Xu Liang, Ma Tao, and Liu Fei. Zhenbao Pavilion captured the "Ling Crystal". Shaoxiong was a ghost. The imperial heaven monitored the spiritual roots, and Shaowei was beaten up by Dong Shumin in the street.

The dignified Wuwei Hou Mansion has become a soft persimmon that everyone has seen, which makes Shao Bing’s heart angry. Seeing that Zhou Hou was going to clean up the royal party, if he doesn’t make any contribution, he will be swept out.

He Lang didn't say a word and picked up the teacup.

He received a secret order from Prime Minister Guo Chunhai to attend the Courtesan Festival in order to observe "Dong Shu".

The real person of the Holy Fetal Physician arrived in Baisha City and sharpened his knife. But the recent series of events reminded people of a rumor that they were banned. The palace was in a fire, and the little prince was not dead...

Seeing Shao Bing, a warrior from the Ninth Level of Tongyou, rushed over with great momentum, the scholars spontaneously organized a human wall, but were pulled open by the fierce Sishui Gang, leaving a passage.

At the end of the passage, the Consecrated Immortal Master Tong Sanheng hugged his arms and sneered.
Chapter completed!