"Think it through and I will never regret it." Liu Xunqing looked deeply at the girl on the stage and took a deep breath.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Su Yin raised his eyebrows, unfolded his folding fan with a swipe, and looked at Chen Xiangjun on the high platform.

Chen Xiangjun played the Yao Qin, but he was a little absent-minded. His eyes looked towards Su Yin from time to time, and tears fell unconsciously.

When the song ended and the music faded away, Chen Xiangjun sat on the high platform stupidly, while the people below started making crazy bidding sounds.

One hundred taels of gold

Two hundred taels of gold

Three hundred taels of gold

…

The bidding skyrocketed and soon exceeded 500 taels.

The corner of Cheng Dali's mouth twitched. This was not a business, it was simply a money grab. He won a martial arts competition and made great achievements, and the emperor only rewarded him with a thousand taels of gold, which he placed in the Huaxianyuan.

Not enough for one whoring.

However, Chen Xiangjun comes out once every three months. Things are rare and valuable. Huaxianyuan has done enough gimmicks, so naturally it is not afraid of customers not paying. Jinling has never lacked powerful young masters.

"My dear, Guo Mao, the second son of Guo Hua, the Minister of Punishment, bids you seven hundred taels of gold. I hope you will give me some face."

A young man wearing a blue brocade robe suddenly stood up, smiled and said to everyone, cupping his hands.

When everyone saw this, many of them changed their expressions. This Guo Mao was blatantly using his status to suppress others, trying to stop others from bidding. This kind of thing is not uncommon at flower parties. Some noble sons don't want to show off too much.

If he wants money and wants to win a beautiful woman, he will reveal his identity. People who are afraid of his identity will naturally not bid against him.

Guo Mao's meaning is very obvious. Anyone who dares to bid with me will offend me. He will offend the son of the Minister of Punishment. He must consider whether he can afford to offend him.

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute. If his status is not high enough, it will be counterproductive and cause some young men who are not afraid of him and whose status is not lower than him to come out and slap him in the face.

However, the status of the young master of the Ministry of Punishment is still high enough.

As soon as this statement came out, many people stopped and there was no more bidding.

After all, the Minister of Punishment is a high-ranking official of the imperial court. He holds absolute real power and is in charge of the Ministry of Punishment. If you offend the Minister of Punishment, if you are charged with any crime, you will probably be imprisoned.

"Seven hundred and fifty taels of gold. All beauties want it. It's better for everyone to compete fairly."

Although the identity of the son of the Minister of Punishment is deceptive, there are still people who don't like him. As soon as Guo Mao finished speaking, a young man in white stood up and confronted Guo Mao tit for tat.

"Who are you?"

Guo Mao's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the young man in blue with an ugly look. Someone really dared to stand up and confront him.

"I am Song Qing, a member of the Song family, a wealthy businessman in Jindu."

The young man in white raised his chin slightly and said proudly.

"Merchant?"

Guo Mao sneered. A mere merchant family dared to go against him. He was simply tired of living. He was such a ignorant boy.

"Of course, our Song family is the natal family of the Yuan Kingdom's general Su Ziyin's mother."

With that cold look in Guo Mao's eyes, Song Qing naturally knew what he was thinking. With the Song family, they were just an ant in Guo Mao's eyes, but if it were Admiral Tiance, what could Guo Mao do to him?
Chapter completed!