Chapter 69 Gambling Poems

Amid this ridiculous and smug laughter, not everyone was happy to see Zhao Jin being unlucky.

At least Zhao Xiuya felt guilty about Zhao Feng being ridiculed, and whispered to her maid Dongmei: "Dongmei, have you seen the consequences of your reckless acts?"

When Dongmei heard this, she immediately had her eyes red and her lips were pursed tightly. Seeing Dongmei's appearance, Zhao Xiuya couldn't continue talking, so she could only sigh, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Zhao Jin with worried eyes.

Wan'er also had some conscience. She had a sudden inspiration and said to Zhao Xiuya: "Three Lady, you like to recite poems the most. It's better to give your poems to me. I secretly sent them to the little prince for you, so that I can also ask the little prince to pass the test!"

Zhao Xiuya sighed again and said pessimisticly: "As soon as Cui Dongming of Qinghe's poem "Winter Plum" was released, I think the poem written by plums today was swept away by it. The top ten of the poems tonight will fall into his hands. Not to mention me, I am afraid that no one of the scholars present tonight can write poems that are comparable to it!"

Wan'er was even more panicked. "What should be good?"

Dongmei also whimpered, "The fault is caused by the little prince's humiliation. If the little prince blames the blame, I will repay it with my death and will never implicate the third lady!"

Wan became even more anxious when she heard about Yan'er. She helped Zhao Jin so much before, in the final analysis, to prevent Zhao Jin from taking his anger at Dong Mei after being humiliated.

But now Wan'er seems that Dongmei is probably doomed this time and is worried. If it weren't for the poetry meeting, Wan'er would have been unable to help but hug Dongmei and cry.

Zhao Xiuya looked silent and didn't know what to say. Naturally, she didn't want Dongmei to pay it off with her life. But at that time, she might not be able to interfere, and her father would not care about her favor!

Zhao Qian, who was in the eyes of the storm, was calm and calmly said: "What are you anxious about? I haven't finished what I said just now!"

Zhao Shouyi claimed to be sure of victory, but now he has a bit of grace and asked with a smile: "What are you saying? So what if you finish it!"

Another burst of laughter was heard nearby, and many people looked at Zhao Jin with joking eyes.

Liu Yuanbo stood up and shook his head and said, "Little Prince! Why do you have to be stubborn? There is a saying in the book that is not a war crime! If you lose, you will lose. You can blame you! It's not that Little Prince, you are too useless, it's really Brother Dongming who is too powerful!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The people nearby were even more laughing, and some girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckled.

The stingy girl who had just scolded Zhao Jin sat on the stool and mocked: "Bai has a good skin, but unfortunately it's all filled with thatch and straw!"

Zhao Qian now has a rare good temper. He spread his hands and made a helpless gesture, not caring about ridicule, and then said: "You are thinking too much! Actually, I just said that Brother Dongming's poem is indeed good, but I don't think I will lose! I missed a sentence behind me! 'It's a pity that I met me.' I now want to add another sentence to Dabai Yuanbao. I just said, Brother Dongming, you are a hundred, and it's not a crime of war!"

Cui Dongming's face changed slightly, but after more than ten years of training in aristocratic training, he quickly adjusted his expression on his face, with a gentle look, as if he didn't care about Zhao Chen's arrogance and unreasonable act.

"Hmph! Zhao Xiaoqi, just be stubborn!" The hot-selling girl sarcastically and sarcastically.

Zhao Qian glanced at the fierce girl and said in his heart: "You all say this, it seems that they don't look down on me, right?"

Zhao Shouyi showed a sneer full of disdain. "Zhao Xiaoqi, we are optimistic about you? Are you thinking too much about yourself? If you want to say how powerful you kill and hurt people, I would say that you would admit defeat! But...hum! Hum!"

The hot girl even laughed and said, "Zhao Xiaoqi, it's night now! Don't daydream!"

Others who claim to have backgrounds speak more or less sarcastic, and those who don’t speak are not better. They don’t speak, but their faces say it all.

Zhao Qian sneered in his heart, but the gentle smile on his face did not decrease at all, and said, "Since that's the case, why don't we take a little gamble! If the poems I wrote are not as good as you, you will lose double the bet and there is no limit on betting! If you want to make money, come quickly!"

When Zhao Shouyi saw that Zhao Feng was so brave, he even dared to gamble. He felt nervous. Could it be that this guy spent a lot of money to buy some excellent poems?

Liu Yuanbo is worthy of being a guy with fat in his head, and he charges ahead without hesitation. "Zhao Xiaoqi, I am not afraid of you bluffing. I will be overwhelmed by a hundred coins!"

Of course, there were slaves who brought ten Jiaozi (the most primitive silver notes) with ten coins of denominations. Jiaozi was exquisitely made and easy to carry. At this time, Jiaozi made by the imperial court was more valuable than copper coins. Jiaozi with always denominations can often be exchanged for 1,100 to 1,023 to 1,000 copper coins among the people.

Seeing that Liu Yuanbo, the playboy is so brave, Zhao Shouyi seemed to feel ashamed. He stepped forward with a red face and said loudly: "Zhao Xiaoqi, such a fake and inferior trick like bluffing can't scare me! I'll be 150 taels!"

"I'm going to be fifty taels!"

"I'll weigh twenty stakes!"

For a moment, the sound of betting was rising one after another, giving people the illusion that everyone in the lobby was coming to bet.

Faced with such a momentum, Zhao Qian was not afraid at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face. "It doesn't matter! But come one by one, so as not to miss anyone! Xiao Xuanzi, go and ask the shopkeeper to transfer five or six people who can keep accounts for me!"

After the shopkeeper of Bai'an Building learned about this, he was immediately unwilling to do so, but he couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he had no choice but to send six accounting offices to help.

But in just a quarter of an hour, the bets were written, and the bets they were crushing were even more amazing, reaching 4800 coins. In addition to people like Zhao Shouyi and Zhao Chen who had a big grudge against him, many people were also greedy. Although they did not stop all their money, they also bet most of them.

Zhao Qian pretended to be a little ugly. The noble children and girls who were betting nearby couldn't help but smile happily. In their opinion, their purse was about to swell.

Looking at the faces of these people, Zhao Qian immediately sneered in his heart: Laugh! Let you laugh, how happy you are now, how sad you will be hurt later! PS: The third update is here!
Chapter completed!