523 Yingdu house prices soared
Xiong Wuliang turned his back to everyone, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sinister smile...... Unconsciously leaned towards Xiao Hei, who was holding the hilt of the sword......
As we all know, auctions are about childcare.
At this moment, with the assistance of nursery, the price of a piece of bare land that occupies one-fifth of Zhaoju Mansion has risen to 6,000 gold!
Zhao Ju narrowed his eyes coldly-even though he had already been mentally prepared to be slaughtered, and had made up his mind not to have any head-on conflict with Xiong Wuliang...... However, Zhaoju is also a little bit of Bengbu now!
Zhao Ju snorted coldly, looked at the patriarch of the Hong clan who was sweating, and smiled meaningfully: "Hong Clan, do you really want to fight against my Zhao Clan?" β
The heavy pressure was pressed down like a boulder.
The Zhao family, that is one of the three giant families of the Chu State...... The little Hong's is not even as good as other people's toenails, but now he is really standing on the opposite side of the Zhao family...... This psychological pressure can be imagined.
Before the patriarch of the Hong clan could speak, he saw Song Zhe on the stage suddenly change color: "Shut up!" β
"In today's auction, the land that is bidding is all disputed land in your mouth."
"Since it can't be judged, then the one with the highest price will get it!"
"Whoever dares to overwhelm people with power, I am the first to disagree!" Song Zhe said impassionedly.
Zhao Ju's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and the anger in his heart was like a raging fire.
Jing Chong, who was sitting on the side, couldn't hold back, suddenly got up, pointed his finger at Song Zhe, and nodded rudely: "You are an unknown junior, you have not contributed an inch to the country, you are just a dog under the seat of the Marquis of Quyang." An dare to be presumptuous in front of the old national teacher? Who gave you courage? β
There was silence.
"Ahem." It was not loud, but it suppressed all voices. Xiong Wuliang finally got up slowly, his eyes piercing Jing Chong like a sharp sword.
Jing Chong looked directly at Xiong Wuliang unceremoniously.
I'm the patriarch of the Jing clan, no matter how crazy you damn Xiong Wuliang is, you will definitely have to give me some face!
"Song Zhe's meaning represents the meaning of Benhou." Xiong Wuliang spoke unhurriedly: "Today's auction of land, no matter what grievances arise because of the price, you will not be allowed to take personal revenge in the future." β
"Otherwise, Ben Hou's Pingnan Sword doesn't have long eyes."
Xiong Wuliang bowed slightly at the patriarch of the Hong clan: "Even if you bid, this Hou will cover for you!" β
Jing Chong was already so angry that he blurted out: "Mi Liang Xiaoer! How dare you condone your retainers and insult the ministers of the country......"
"Shut up!" Xiao Hei scolded angrily and brazenly drew his sword in his hand!
Jing Chong closed his mouth, but he still glared at Xiong Wuliang angrily.
Xiong Wuliang sighed, looking very regretful: "The Jing clan patriarch doesn't seem to be very calm...... Let him go out and sober up. β
Jing Chong pursed his lips disdainfully, and the sound that came out of his nose could be heard by everyone.
Xiong Wuliang, Xiong Wuliang, you can deal with others.
But I'm the dignified patriarch of the Jing clan!
You kid has completely offended the Zhao family, don't you dare to offend my Jing family?
I don't believe you dare to touch a single hair of my hair!
Xiong Wuliang's behavior is nothing more than trying to scare me and force me to bow my head and give in...... I don't! Does he dare to forcibly kick me out?
If he dares to touch half of my hair, I'll eat the cushion in front of me!
Jing Chong thought so, and when he raised his head, he was about to let out a rampant laugh......
Two warriors of the Quyang New Army had already rushed up, one on the left and the other on the right, erecting Jing Chong's two arms......
"Haha...... Huh? The laughter in Jing Chong's throat stopped abruptly!
Hold the grass!
How dare you touch me?
I'm a national veteran! Top nobles! You pariahs, how dare you put your dirty hands on me!
"Let it go...... Licentious! Jing Chong was in a hurry, and his tongue was not good...... Began to struggle. But the bodies of the warriors of the Quyang New Army have all been systematically trained and polished by the military masters, and they are all rare strong men in the Warring States Period, how can Jing Chong, an old nobleman of the Chu State who has been hollowed out by wine, be able to break free?
In full view of everyone, Jing Chong was dragged by two soldiers and thrown out of the room......
'Bang' a sound of water - Obviously, Xiong Wuliang's wolf-like subordinates carried out their lord's order to 'keep him sober'.
After this great humiliation, Jing Chong looked embarrassed, how could he come back?
A few curses came from outside under Jing Chong's rage, and he hurriedly left......
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After some changes, the patriarch of the Hong clan has straightened his waist.
With Xiong Wuliang supporting him so unreservedly, are you still afraid of a fart?
"Six thousand gold! The old national teacher didn't make a bid? The patriarch of the Hong clan even looked at Zhao Ju and said provocatively.
Offended anyway.
In the future, you can only hold on to Xiong Wuliang's thighs!
If you don't get angry at the moment, when will you wait?
Six thousand gold!
Logically speaking, this is already an unimaginably high price.
However, Zhao Ju had to bid!
In front of the eyes of all the nobles, this is no longer a piece of land, but the face of the Zhao family - the dignified thousand-year-old Zhao family, if the ancestral mansion land is bought by a little-known tattered Hong family, it is really a loss for the old nose.
"Six thousand five hundred gold." Zhao Ju gritted his teeth.
Even for the wealthy Zhao clan, this is definitely not a small amount of money.
Moreover, this is only one-fifth of the land of the Zhao family.
Think about it this way...... Zhao Ju always felt that his chest was clogged, and a mouthful of old blood was blocked there, and it seemed that with a little more force, it would spurt out......
The patriarch of the Hong clan sat down obediently, and Song Zhe announced with a smile: "Six thousand five hundred gold!" This piece of land will be owned by the Zhao clan in the future! β
"As Quyang Hou said - in the future, the Hong clan must not be dissatisfied with the Zhao clan and take revenge for personal gain!"
Zhao Ju hated so much that the roots of his teeth trembled!
Knock on it.
He still dares to be dissatisfied with me?
Zhao Ju glared at Song Zhe viciously and closed his mouth......
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Jing's was beaten up by Xiong Wuliang and cleaned up, effectively establishing his authority.
Zhao even knocked out his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach, gritting his teeth and bleeding heavily to take out money.
The other nobles, what room for resistance?
The auction went off without a hitch.
In addition to those big nobles who had already secretly allied with Zhao Ju, Jing Chong and others, there were many small nobles like the Xu family and the Hong family, and even businessmen present todayβthese people had no conflict of interest with Xiong Wuliang's 'law changers'.
In the subsequent auctions, these small households have also repeatedly bid.
The reason is also very simple - for these little nobles, holding Zhaoju's thighs is not beneficial, but hugging Xiong Wuliang's thighs is more beneficial to the future of the family!
Don't you see that the Xu family and the Hong family have obviously become the celebrities in front of Xiong Wuliang?
The dignified Quyang Marquis supported the Hong's family.
This little-known small family is obviously going to become the upstart of Yingdu!
Everything is clear - at this time, the price of land is raised, which is the name of the little nobles who are loyal to the limelight Quyang Marquis!
Don't care who loses and who wins in the outcome of the one-party struggle between Xiong Wuliang and Zhaoju...... All in all, it's worth the gamble!
Housing prices in Yingdu soared......
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