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Chapter 237 Profiteering

After the old story Cao Anmin told, Li Ang didn't know what to say to tell me. Cao Anmin didn't actually hate that Princess Zhaorong. It was just that because of the grudges of the previous generation, it was difficult for them to care about each other like real brothers and sisters.

"Your Majesty, I have always thought that some things are not something we cannot do, but we are unwilling to do because we are afraid of being hurt and fear that our efforts will not be rewarded." After a long time, Li Ang said what he said, "I think that as long as Your Majesty is willing to care about Princess Zhaorong, Princess Zhaorong will always feel what Your Majesty cares about her as her brother." After Li Ang said that, he just looked at Cao Anmin quietly and did not speak anymore.

"Maybe you are right. I am just afraid of being hurt and not being rewarded for my efforts." Cao Anmin sat in the chair, thinking about what Li Ang said, and muttering to himself. He suddenly realized that he had not really understood Li Ang. This cold-looking friend actually had a warm heart, but he could not see it all.

At this moment, Cao Shengnan had already arrived at the place where Cao Anmin and Li Ang were. Seeing the silent two people, two beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly between her eyebrows, but they looked even more graceful. However, Cao Anmin and Li Ang did not have the intention to appreciate this beauty. "I wonder if the emperor's brother is looking for Shengnan, what's the important thing?" Cao Shengnan looked at the emperor who didn't speak and asked.

"Oh, nothing, I just watched Fusang and the Goryeo play lively, and suddenly I wanted to place a bet to buy a win or lose, but I wanted to get some money with Zhaorong." Cao Anmin came back to his senses. He calmed down and said to Cao Shengnan standing.

Cao Shengnan heard what Cao Anmin said, his brows frowned even tighter. She suddenly looked at Li Ang who had been silent. After a while, he replied, "I wonder how much brother wants to place a bet?" Her words made Cao Anmin breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, Cao Shengnan took out the one million gold baht he had with him and gave it to Cao Anmin, and then sued him. As the new authority of the royal chamber of commerce, she needed to establish good relations with the chambers of commerce of major families. The outing festival was a good opportunity, so she was much busier than Cao Anmin and Li Ang.

"Zhaorong, if you have time, come and sit in the palace more often. Prince Yu'er is very worried about you." Just as Cao Shengnan left, Cao Anmin suddenly said behind her. Li Ang saw Cao Shengnan's body paused for a moment. Although it was only a short moment, he knew that her heart was not completely cold.

Li Ang didn't say much, but just let Cao Anmin calm down alone. After he returned to his seat, he asked Drizzt and Li Yanzong to take the million gold baht of Cao Shengnan to Cen Ji to place bets.

The second half of the game finally began. The Goryeo was still huddling in his half, but he left one person in the Fusang half. Looking at the Goryeo made the response, Li Ang knew that the Goryeo planned to rely on luck to see if he could sneak attack the Fusang guy. According to reason, Fusang guys should pay attention to this person, but what was unexpected was that the Fusang guys didn't care at all that the Goryeo forward who could threaten them was still attacking the Goryeo half.

The game was going on calmly, but the atmosphere in the mainland of Cuju venue was terrifyingly warm. Not to mention the Fusang people and the Goryeo people on the stands, the Chang'an people who made bets kept roaring, but their shouts were a bit indecent. For example, "Fuck those Goryeo to death!" and "Kick those Fusang people over." The voices echoed over the Cuju venue.

Perhaps in order to make the game more intense, the judge of Daqin chose to ignore the Korean people on the field and said to the Fusang captain who came up to ask, "You can kick back." So he thought the Korean people who were taken care of began to foul the foul, while the Fusang people believed that the judge was suggesting that they could kill the Korean dog, so he also began to retaliate.

Suddenly, the storm of blood was storm on the field. The Fusang people and the Goryeo were like two armies fighting, constantly slashing towards each other. For a moment, the scene of people turning over the ground was constantly staged. The people in the Chang'an on the stands shouted, "The Qin Dynasty established its country with martial arts, and the folk martial arts wind was fierce. In their eyes, such scenes were just a slight meaning. The Fusang people and Goryeo who were shaking their own national flags also became crazy. They tore their throats and cursed each other, continuing the battle off the field, which was no less than on the field.

Perhaps God was not open to his eyes. In a fierce fight, the ball of Cuju fell to the foot of the Goryeo who had been ambushing the Fusang half. After a moment of stunned, the tall and thin Goryeo rushed towards the Fusang half-time Fusang half-time with the ball. At this time, all the sounds in the stands disappeared. Everyone looked nervously at the Goryeo who was running wildly with the ball.

Behind the Goryeo who dribbled the ball was a Fusang man who was chasing like a madman. At this time, a shocking scene happened. While the judge on the field was chasing him for halftime, the Goryeo grabbed the single player who left the Fusang man in his half and started fighting.

The evil deeds of the Goryeo people immediately aroused the righteous indignation of the Chang'an people. No, it was the Chang'an people who bought the victory of the Fusang people. So after a moment of silence, the entire Cuju venue boiled again. The Fusang people in the stands cursed in anger, calling the Goryeo dog the most shameless thing in the world.

With a sharp whistle sounded on the field, the people stopped insults and looked at the Fusang people's half. The Fusang people's goalkeeper knocked down the Korean people who were dribbling the ball. The judge of the Qin Dynasty awarded the penalty kick, but for a short and quiet moment, the entire Cuju field was occupied again. The Korean people scolded the Fusang pig for being vulgar and mean, and used this insidious means to stop their must-scoring goal. The Fusang people naturally did not want to be outdone and began to curse loudly. Suddenly, the curses of "Koryo Dogs and Fusang Pigs!" overwhelmed any sound, and they did not stop until the penalty kick began.

Seeing this sudden penalty kick, Li Ang couldn't help but frown. He looked to the other side, where the Sima family and Zhuge family were located. The heads of the two families nodded and smiled at him, making him feel very bad, "Are you plotted?" Thinking of his betting and buying the two families, Li Ang couldn't help but worry about the one.2 million gold baht he had placed.

"Emperor Taizu bless you, don't be kicked in by this long-legged Korean dog!" Li Ang went beside him.

St, Li Cunzhi, Li Cunxiao and Li Yanzong all followed suit and made Li Ang laugh and cry. Do you think you are asking Emperor Taizu to bless this?

On the field, the Korean man who took the penalty stood in front of the goal, staring at the Fusang people guarding the goal with a cold eyes, spitting on the ground, and then taking a few big steps. He started to run and swung his legs in the eyes of everyone, and twitched the ball on the ground.

The whistle sounded, and the ball actually entered. Suddenly, the Korean people in the stands started to clamor towards the Fusang people, but they annoyed the Chang'an people who bought the Fusang people to win the ball. Several Chang'an green scoundrels who watched the ball rushed into the Korean stands and punched and kicked the Korean men who shouted the loudest. The Korean people beside them were stunned, and then the voice became weaker. The Fusang people beside them felt so comfortable, and the Korean people who were beaten and

They dare not fight back, but just begged for mercy loudly. Not to mention whether they can beat those rogues. As long as they dare to fight back, the people in Chang'an who are watching football will rush up immediately to help teach these foreigners who dare to act wildly in Chang'an. They will not highlight the tricks. They should see where this place is. Even if they are beaten to death, they deserve it. The Qin government will not bother with such trivial matters. If they are beaten to death, they will be unlucky.

Li Ang looked at the scene in the stands and couldn't help but think of another time and space. His motherland that protected foreigners more than a thousand years later was shook his head. Retracted his gaze and he looked at the field. He saw the cheering Goryeo and the silent Fusang people forming a sharp contrast. Just as he frowned for the one-two million gold baht he bet for, he suddenly saw someone on the side of the field coming to the judge and whispering a few words.

Just as the Koreans were cheering and celebrating, the judge of the Qin Dynasty came to them and directly punished three of them. The reason was very simple. When the single shot was just now, the Koreans beat three single Fusang people in their own half. He wanted to give the Fusang people justice.

Seeing that the Goryeo was sent off for a sudden turn, the Fusang people cheered. Their opportunity came. The Goryeo, who had lost three people, could not resist their attack at all. The Goryeo, who was extremely happy and sad, remained silent and was upset about the previous incident. If they did not take the opportunity to beat the three Fusang people, they could beat the Fusang people and become the heroes of the Goryeo.

On the stands, the red flags of the Fusang people were waving again, and among the Goryeo people, the green scoundrels were tired of fighting. When they saw that the Fusang people had a chance to turn the tables, they abandoned the Goryeo men, returned to their seats, and continued to watch Cuju. Seeing that the Fusang people were arrogant, the Goryeo people were so angry that they felt itchy, but when they thought of the beaten people just now, they didn't dare to be too arrogant. Seeing that the Goryeo people did not scold loudly, the Fusang people were stunned. Then they saw the Chang'an people who bought the Goryeo people to win, and they couldn't help but shiver in their hearts and immediately became quiet. It was obvious that they were much more tactful than the Goryeo people. For a moment, the stands where the Goryeo and the Fusang people were suddenly stopped, and they were a little strangely quiet.

Looking at the Han judge who sent off the three Koreans, Li Ang thought of the heads of the Sima family and Zhuge family smiling at him, and couldn't help but wonder even more. They must have known that the emperor had bets placed by the emperor. According to reason, they would never dare to let the game decide the outcome. However, in this situation... no matter how you think about it, Li Ang couldn't think of a reason, and could only continue to watch the remaining game, but he didn't know that his frowning face fell into the eyes of the Sima family and the Zhuge family, which made them secretly happy.

The heads of the Sima family and Zhuge family certainly knew that most of the money Li Ang paid was paid by the emperor, so they naturally did not dare to let the finale of the game besides the draw. However, for them, it was not difficult to make the game more confusing and terrifying. It was not difficult to see Li Ang who had been in the limelight recently, and it was worth their arrangement for them.

On the field, the Koreans, who had three missing players, only supported the attack of the Fusang people for a short time, were broken through the city gate and allowed the Fusang people to equalize the score. However, fortunately, the judge on the field suddenly changed his character and the law enforcement became strict. Shortly after the Fusang people scored, they sent off three Fusang people, which brought the two teams back to the same position again. The following game suddenly became dull, and the exhausted two teams finally ended in a draw.



Seeing that it was a draw in the end, the Chang'an people who came to watch left the Cuju venue cursed and left the Cuju venue. In the stands, the Fusang people and the Gaoli people squatted each other again. The troops of both sides began to fight. Finally, the constables in the Qin Dynasty stopped them. The Fusang people were very unwilling to give up on the draw, and for the Gaoli people, the draw was victory. In the end, they happily shouted loudly and left the Cuju venue.

This draw allowed Li Ang to increase his bet by five times, from 1.2 million gold baht to 6 million. Cao Anmin finally recovered one million gold baht in principal, without the profits he had to earn, which was equivalent to Li Ang's 4.8 million gold baht in a row, which made Li Ang sigh at the huge profits of the bet.

"Master, are you saying that Goryeo won the championship?" When Li Ang asked how much money he could earn if he bet on Goryeo now and finally won the national Cuju championship, Cen Ji was stunned. Then he shook his head desperately, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Goryeo is the worst team among all teams. How could he win the championship? If you buy them to win, you will give money to others to spend!"

"Does the Lord want to manipulate the game?" Among the people, Cui Hao was the first to understand what Li Ang meant. As soon as he said this, the others immediately understood and looked at Li Ang together.

"Since the Sima family and Zhuge family can buy the judges during the competition, why can't we?" Li Ang smiled and said to Cui Hao, "I'll leave this matter to you." After that, he left the Cuju venue.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting." Cui Hao looked at Li Ang's back as he left and suddenly burst into laughter. He was not a good person at all, and this kind of thing was the most in line with his appetite.
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