Jia Cong wanted to make a big bet with everyone again. Everyone was already suspicious, but they were forced to refuse by his words. At that moment, several people responded: "Okay, if you want to bet, we will sacrifice our lives to accompany you, and we will be with you again."

It’s a gamble, but if you lose, don’t cry and lie!”

At that moment, someone asked Jia Mu with a smile: "Old lady, your young master wants to bet with us, do you agree or not?"

Jia Mu could not say no at this time. She could only cry and laugh: "Although my precious grandson has little talent and has not studied seriously for a few years, he still has some bad talent and poetry. If you are interested in playing with him, I will

Naturally, I want it, so I can let him know a little bit about it. If he loses, I will naturally recognize him as my grandson. There is no other way. Who calls him my grandson? However, if anyone wants to recognize him as a bride now,

Grandson, I will send him out immediately, and I will never regret it!"

Jia Mu said while laughing, making everyone laugh again.

Shi Xiangyun here quietly called Jia Cong and advised in a low voice: "Good brother, just take it. You have got so many good things, and you are still not satisfied. Why do you still want to gamble? If you lose later, the master of the family will take a beating."

you!"

After hearing this, Jia Cong blinked at Xiangyun and laughed softly: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

The two of them were talking quietly here, and someone had already seen them. At that moment, someone shouted loudly: "Girl Shi, we know you are talented, but you are not allowed to help him!"

After hearing this, Jia Cong laughed and said: "I don't need sister Xiangyun's help. I am really talented. You guys hurry up and place a bet. Let's start the bet now!"

Everyone was surprised when they saw him like this. At that moment, many people were betting on jade ornaments, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques. Some people even took out their banknotes and made real money.

Land wants to bet.

Jia Cong was overjoyed when he saw everyone falling into the trap, but Shi Xiangyun was secretly worried. Even Jia Mu was a little uneasy: there were so many people betting, and if they lost, she would have to pay a lot of money. Although she had hidden all her life,

It's very rich, but it's all reserved for Baoyu. If this little loser is exported, I can't help but feel bad.

But this prodigal was not satisfied and kept shouting about who else dared to place a bet. At that moment, many people laughed and placed bets.

Seeing this scene, Jia's mother felt even more painful. She really wanted to grab this kid, shut his mouth, and then ask him to give him a good beating.

The old lady became more and more interested here, smiling as she watched everyone place their bets. In the end, she felt itchy and turned around to whisper a few words to the maid next to her. After a while, the maid actually moved something that was more than a foot high.

Come in.

The maid had just opened the silk covering, and the room suddenly became full of glory. What she saw was a red coral with various postures. Although the whole coral was not tall, it was as red as fire, and there were inlays on it.

There are many gems on it, which are illuminated by the sun and become colorful, filled with treasure.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and they all turned around and praised this rare treasure.

The old lady smiled and said: "This is a treasure that someone found from the South China Sea on my seventieth birthday. I love it very much and keep it on my bedside to watch it every day. I am happy to see you today, so I will join in.

Come and take a gamble."

When Jia Cong saw this treasure, his heart suddenly trembled, and he was secretly frightened: This time the game was too big, even if he won, he would not dare to take away such a good treasure.

When Jia Mu saw it, she hurriedly smiled and persuaded: "Old concubine, your bet is too big. It's okay if I win, but if I lose, I don't have such a valuable thing to compensate you."

After hearing this, the old lady smiled and said: "Yes, why not? If you lose, just leave this little guy to me and make me happy every day. It's no worse than this baby!"

When Jia Mu heard this, she let out a sigh of relief, deliberately patted her chest and said: "Amitabha, Amitabha, I see, then I will bet with the old lady. Although this little guy is good, I think he is too talkative."

, I can’t stop laughing all day long. Since the old lady likes it, I’ll give it to you!”

When she said this, everyone laughed non-stop.

However, Jia Cong turned around and deceived people again, and provoked many people to come and gamble with him. As a result, seven or eight out of ten people participated in the bet.

At that moment, someone laughed and said: "Young Master, it's almost the same. If you lose, your grandmother's good things that she has saved her whole life will be emptied out. It's not like you were exported first, you also

I’m dreaming.”

After saying this, everyone laughed again. Jia Cong also accepted it and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it. No one is allowed to cheat for a while. If you lose, you can give the thing to my grandmother; if you win,

, just ask my grandmother for something."

Everyone laughed and said: "Okay, winning or losing has nothing to do with you anyway, let's get started?!"

Jia Cong then said seriously: "Okay, as you wish, you ladies and ladies will discuss a proposition and give it to me. I will definitely compose a good poem within seven steps! I hope you won't be a scumbag and don't bully me, a young man.

Children are the best."

Everyone laughed and scolded: "You just wait and see who is bullying you and what are you doing?"

After saying that, everyone gathered around the old concubine and started discussing in a low voice. Someone then smiled at Jia Cong and said, "Young Master, please go aside and don't eavesdrop on our discussion."

Jia Cong snorted after hearing this, raised his head and clasped his hands behind his back, walked out of the hall proudly, and came to the corridor to enjoy the scenery in the courtyard.

Shi Xiangyun just wanted to follow Jia Mu out, but was stopped by someone behind her back, fearing that she would help cheat. Shi Xiangyun sighed, and could only obediently snuggle up to Jia Mu, and asked quietly: "Old lady, Jia Cong has a good chance of winning."

What?"

Jia Mu shook her head and said, "I don't know. I just know that this kid gets a headache when he reads a book. I don't know if he can compose poetry."

Shi Xiangyun became even more worried after hearing this.

But Jia Cong put his hands behind his hands and looked at the scenery in the Beijing Palace. He saw that the scenery in front of him was astonishing and every place was exquisite. He couldn't help but secretly admire the power and wealth of the palace.

While he was sighing, he suddenly heard someone in the room calling him: "Young Master, we have already discussed the topic. Come and compose a good poem for us to see."

When Jia Cong heard the sound and returned to the house, he saw everyone looking at him with smiles. One of them said: "Young Master of the Jia family, we have just discussed it. If you can really compose a good poem in seven steps, we will

What if we all lose?"

After hearing this, Jia Cong smiled and said: "Okay, what is the topic? Let me tell you."

The man then laughed and said, "How about we write a poem based on this situation?"

When Jia Cong heard this, he frowned and said, "This situation is a bit difficult."

Everyone laughed after hearing this: "The total bets of us people are tens of thousands of gold, how can you win so easily? As long as you can improvise a good poem, these things are all
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