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Ming Qi Tian hesitated for a moment. The stakes were getting higher and higher. If he won, that would be six houses. But if he lost? When the time came, his father would skin him alive, but if this didn't continue, he'd be a bit unwilling. After all, it was six houses, and that house had been created by the Duke of Qin. Looking at the black and white contract in front of him, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't jealous.

Yun Weiyang saw Ming Qi Tian's hesitation, and lowered her eyes to hide the ridicule in her eyes. This Ming Qi Tian only had this little courage, it seemed like she needed to add some more information to him. Otherwise, what was the point in continuing? Only the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

Yun Weiyang's hand that was resting on her knees moved slightly, following that she looked at Ming Qi Tian with an indifferent expression, but the mocking smile on her face only grew wider.

As soon as Xuan Ge received Yun Weiyang's instructions, he immediately took action. Lan Boyan, who had been watching the show with the mindset of watching the entire time, smiled, and said in an extremely relaxed manner: "Qi Tian, I think it's best if you don't compete. Otherwise, it would be too unsightly to lose to a little girl."

Hearing this, Huangfu Haozhang disdainfully said: "Boyan, you're putting more effort on others to extinguish your own prestige. If you want me to say so, then compete with her to the end."

Huangfu Luo agreed after his words were spoken, "That's right. If word of this spread that Qi Tian's reputation was not good, could it be that the people of the Southern Dynasty will know that the dignified son of the Left Premier is afraid of losing to a little girl?"

"That's right, how can a man of our Southern Dynasty lose to a little girl? Eldest Young Master, continue competing with her!" The person who spoke was someone who was watching the show in the hall.

The moment this person finished speaking, the hall immediately fell into an uproar as people yelled, "Fight on ?"

"Compete further ?"

As she looked at the lively hall, a glint of light flashed through her eyes. Since the atmosphere had turned lively, it had nothing to do with her.

Yun Weiyang, who had been paying attention to the scene, narrowed her eyes, looking at Lan Boyan with a profound look. This person had definitely done it on purpose, but why did he do it? Could it be that he had some sort of relationship with Ming Waitian? After thinking about it for a long time, Yun Weiyang still couldn't come up with a reason. Since she couldn't figure it out, then she might as well not think about it. After all, the matters of the court were related to the various families.

Once again, Yun Weiyang turned her attention back to the gambling table, looking at the expression on Ming WeiTian's face, she said with a smile: "Young Master, it doesn't matter if you're scared, just give me back what you've won before, as long as my lord has a lot, I won't bother with you."

Hearing this, the weather doesn't seem to want to come out. Listen to me.

As these words were spoken, the smile on Yun Weiyang's face became even more pronounced. Since she wanted to catch a big fish, she wouldn't take the bait if she didn't throw enough bait.

Seeing this, the son of the Duke of Cao, Shi Ting Yu, secretly shook his head. In terms of scheming, Ming Qi Tian was not even worth looking at in front of Yun Weiyang.

With just a glance, she was able to conclude that these people were not ordinary people. If she were to continue gambling, no matter which side, regardless of whether they win or lose, it would probably set off a bloody war, and her Ten Thousand Flowers Garden would not be able to escape its responsibility. Although they had a strong background, their business was, after all, a business to make money, so those unnecessary troubles could be reduced.

Ming Qi Tian took the paper, pen and ink, and with a wave of his hand, the paper was ready. He placed the written paper on the table, raised his thick eyebrows, and said, "Let's begin!"

"Alright!" Yun Weiyang maintained her calm and relaxed attitude.

Seeing that the gambling match was about to begin, the originally noisy hall immediately quieted down. One by one, they widened their eyes and stared unblinkingly at the gambling table. Their eyes burned with the desire to burn a hole in the table.

This time, Yun Weiyang and Ming Qi Tian started at the same time, and with a 'bang', the two cups fell to the ground at the same time. This time, Yun Weiyang and Ming Qi Tian fell at the same time, and with a 'bang', the two cups fell to the ground at the same time, and Ming Qi Tian stared at the cup in front of Yun Weiyang.

Ming Weiyang looked at Yun Weiyang, and said in a deep voice: "Open together!"

"Sure!" Yun Weiyang replied with a beaming smile.

"Four, five, two, three, five, Ming Qi Tian wins!" Hua Niang, who was the one conducting the arbitration, shouted.

By the time he reacted, he had grabbed Lu Jinliang, his eyes were wide open, and his originally tanned skin was flushed red with excitement. The green veins on his neck were bulging, and he said in disbelief, "I won, I won."

Not only did Ming Qi Tian not believe this, even the Fourth Prince, Fifth Prince, and the Right Premier's son, Lu Jinliang, did not expect Ming Qi Tian to win so easily. For a moment, it was as if his heart was overturned by all kinds of emotions, all sorts of feelings, and at the same time of being happy, there was also a strong sense of jealousy. He really couldn't accept it!

On the other side, Yun Weiyang, who had lost the bet, was blushing bright red. However, unlike Ming Wi Tian, her face was flushed red from anger, and her hands were trembling as she placed them on the gambling table.

Ming Qi Tian suppressed the excitement that filled his heart, but the excitement in his eyes could still be clearly seen. He arrogantly looked at Yun Weiyang and laughed: "Yun Weiyang, you've lost!"

Yun Weiyang was so angered that her entire body was trembling. Looking at the smiling face of Ming WeiTian, who was smiling like a blossoming flower, she couldn't help but want to give him a punch.

Yun Weiyang's anger was clear to see, it could be said that the more angry Yun Weiyang was, the happier he would be. Everyone knew that ever since Yun Weiyang had appeared, he had never suffered a loss, when had they ever seen her suffer such a defeat?

Yun Weiyang looked at the happy and happy face of Ming WeiTian, and laughed instead of getting angry. She pointed to the gambling table and laughed: "Ming WeiTian, what are you so proud of? Don't forget, there's still one more round."

"What is it? Yun Weiyang, you haven't lost enough! " Ming Wi Tian asked with a smile.

Yun Weiyang said angrily: "Whether we lose or not is my problem. There is still one more round, let's continue."

Previously, Ming Waitian was still a little afraid of Yun Weiyang, but after defeating her nine residences, he had thrown that final bit of caution out of his heart. It seemed like this Yun Weiyang wasn't that great of a person.

"Fine, let's fight!" Ming Qi Tian said without hesitation.

The disdain in Yun Weiyang's eyes was clear, she gritted her teeth, her face filled with unwillingness as she said: "This time, we'll make a move again."

"Alright, no problem. No matter what you bet, this young master will follow you." Seeing how Yun Weiyang was acting like an ordinary gambler, losing so much that her eyes turned red, Ming Qi Tian immediately laughed and quickly replied.

With that, the son of the Right Premier, Lu Jinliang, stared at Ming Qi Tian reproachfully. However, since he had already said it, he had nothing to say. Unlike Lu Jin Liang's dissatisfaction, the fourth and fifth princes' faces were filled with excitement.

The only people who remained silent were Lan Bo Yan and Shi Ting Yu. Lan Bo Yan seemed to be watching the show with a carefree smile on his face, so it was hard to tell what he was thinking. Shi Ting Yu felt a terrible pain in her temples.

"Alright, you're the one who said that." Stopping in his words, Yun Weiyang looked towards the several young masters behind Ming Qi Tian and laughed: "All of you heard it."

"Okay, Jigger, bring up the stakes." Yun Weiyang sat leisurely on the chair with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

Hearing this, Ziggy who had been following by Yun Weiyang's side immediately stepped forward, took out a pile of things from his chest, and placed it on the table.

"Under the name of Feng Xue Han, eight mansions in the capital city are worth 600,000 gold, three jade artifact stores are worth a million gold, the Mansion and Slave Hall are worth a total of 300,000 gold, the Mansion and Slave Hall are worth 440,000 gold, Yanzhou, Taizhou, two summer palaces are worth 210,000 gold, 622,000 gold."

Every time he said those words, Ming Waitian's eyes widened. His face was no longer as smug as it was just now. He was now in a state of shock.

This was the Duke of Qin's entire family property!

As for 6220,000 silver, even if he sold himself, it wouldn't be worth it.

As for the gamblers and flower ladies in the hall, they were all so shocked that their mouths gaped open. Some of them even fainted from shock.

Oh my god, 620,000 silver, this ? Even if an ordinary person had lived for ten lifetimes, they still wouldn't be able to earn this much money.

On the scene, the atmosphere was once again pushed to the side.

Xuan Ge secretly felt a headache coming on. His master had taken out all of Qin Wangming's wealth. This time, if she won, the fourth prince, fifth prince, and son of the Right Premier would have to give her all the compensation she had.

"Miss Yun, isn't this a little too big?" After all, Lu Jinliang was relatively calm. At this point, he slowly spoke up.

"Is it big? Why don't I think so? " Yun Weiyang turned to look at Lu Jinliang, smiled and said: "Since you dare to open the sect, you're not afraid of gambling."

Finished speaking, he turned around and coldly looked at Ming Wi Tian.

"I, I don't have that many... Not so many deeds. " Ming Waitian took a deep breath and stuttered a little.

"Jigger." Yun Weiyang immediately shouted out.

Hearing this, Ziggy who was standing beside Yun Weiyang immediately walked towards Ming Qi Tian, his hand still holding the ink and paper.

"Debit is fine too." Yun Weiyang laughed lightly as she looked at the pale Ming Qi Tian, slowly leaning forward to look at Ming Qi Tian, and said: "Perhaps, you will win this round, and then you will become rich overnight. With so much money, who would dare to make a ruckus with you, the dignified son of the Minister of the Left, Ming Qi Tian?!"