Xiong Wuliang turned his back to everyone, with a sinister smile on his lips... He unconsciously moved closer to Xiao Hei who was holding the hilt of the sword...
As we all know, auctions require shilling.
At this moment, with the help of Tuo'er, the price of a piece of bare land occupying one-fifth of Zhaoju Mansion has risen to six thousand gold!
Zhao Ju narrowed his eyes coldly - even though he had long been mentally prepared to be slaughtered and had made up his mind not to have any head-on conflict with Xiong Wuliang... But Zhao Ju was a little confused now!
Zhaoju snorted coldly, looked at the sweaty Hong clan leader, and smiled pointedly: "Hong clan, are you really going to fight against my Zhao clan?"
The heavy pressure came down like a huge boulder.
The Zhao family is one of the three giant families in the Chu Kingdom... The Hong family is so small that it can't even compare to someone else's toenails, but now it is really standing on the opposite side of the Zhao family... This The psychological pressure can be imagined.
Before the leader of the Hong clan could speak, Song Zhe on the stage suddenly changed his expression: "Shut up!"
"Today's auction, the land bidding is all the land that you guys say is controversial."
"Since it can't be cut, the one with the highest price will get it!"
"Who dares to use force to suppress others, I am the first to disagree!" Song Zhe said impassionedly.
Zhaoju'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 himself back. He stood up suddenly, pointed his finger at Song Zhe, and pointed rudely: "You are an unknown junior who has not made any contribution to the country. You are just a dog under the throne of Qu Yanghou. An. Dare you act presumptuously in front of the old Imperial Master? Who gave you the courage?"
There was silence.
"Ahem." The voice was not loud, but it suppressed all the voices. Xiong Wuliang finally stood up slowly, his eyes piercing Jing Chong like a sharp sword.
Jing Chong looked directly at Xiong Wuliang without politeness.
I am the dignified leader of the Jing clan, no matter how crazy you damn Xiong Wuliang is, you still have to give me some face!
"Song Zhe's meaning represents this prince's meaning." Xiong Wuliang said unhurriedly: "If the land is auctioned today, no matter what grudges arise due to the price, no personal revenge will be allowed in the future."
"Otherwise, this prince's Pingnan sword doesn't have eyes."
Xiong Wuliang nodded slightly to the leader of the Hong clan: "You just have to pay, I will take care of it for you!"
Jing Chong was so angry that he blurted out: "Little Mi Liang! How dare you indulge your retainers and insult the ministers of the country..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Hei yelled angrily, drawing his sword in his hand!
Jing Chong closed his mouth, but still glared at Xiong Wuliang.
Xiong Wuliang sighed, looking very regretful: "The Jing clan leader seems to be not very calm... Let him go out and sober up."
Jing Chong curled his lips in disdain, and everyone could hear the sound coming from his nose.
Xiong Wuliang, Xiong Wuliang, your method can be used against others.
But I am the dignified head of the Jing clan!
You kid has completely offended the Zhao family, do you still dare to offend my Jing family?
I don't believe you dare to touch a hair on my head!
Xiong Wuliang's behavior was just to scare me and force me to bow my head and submit... but I didn't! Does he still dare to drive me out by force?
If his menacing tribe dares to touch a hair on my head, I will eat the cushion in front of me!
Jing Chong thought like this, and when he raised his head, he burst into wild laughter...
Two warriors from Quyang's New Army, who were sturdy and sturdy, had already rushed forward, holding up Jing Chong's arms one on the left and one on the right...
"Haha...Eh?" The laughter in Jing Chong's throat stopped abruptly!
Hold the grass!
Do you really dare to touch me?
I am a dignified old man! Top nobility! You untouchables, how dare you put your dirty hands on me!
"Let's go... let's go!" Jing Chong was so anxious that he was speechless... and started to struggle. But the bodies of Quyang's new army warriors have all been systematically trained and polished by military masters. Each and every one of them is a rare strong man in the Warring States Period. How can Jing Chong, an old nobleman of the Chu Kingdom whose body was drained by wine and sex, be able to break free? ?
In full view of everyone, Jing Chong was dragged by two soldiers and thrown out of the room...
There was a sound of water - obviously, Xiong Wuliang's subordinates, who were like wolves and tigers, carried out their master's order to "let him wake up" to the letter.
After suffering such humiliation, Jing Chong was in such a miserable state, how could he come back again?
Several angry curses from Jing Chong were heard outside, and he left in a hurry...
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After all the changes, the patriarch of the Hong family has straightened up.
With Xiong Wuliang's unreserved support, why are you so scared?
"Six thousand gold! The old Imperial Master won't bid anymore?" The Hong clan leader even looked at Zhaoju and said provocatively.
Anyway, I was offended.
From now on, I can only hug Xiong Wuliang's thigh tightly!
If you don’t show off your good feelings now, when will you wait?
Six thousand gold!
Logically speaking, this is already an unimaginably high price.
However, Zhaoju had to bid!
Under the eyes of all the nobles, this is no longer a piece of land, but the face of the Zhao family - the Zhao family, who has been dignified for thousands of years, if the land for their ancestral residence is bought by an unknown and shabby Hong family, it is really a shame. What a shame.
"Six thousand five hundred gold." Zhaoju gritted his teeth.
Even for the wealthy Zhao family, this is definitely not a small sum of money.
Moreover, this is only one-fifth of the Zhao family's land.
Thinking about it... Zhaoju always felt that his chest was congested, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck there. It seemed that if he applied more force, it would spurt out...
The head of the Hong family sat down obediently, and Song Zhe announced with a smile: "Six thousand five hundred gold! This land will belong to the Zhao family from now on!"
"As Marquis Quyang said - in the future, the Hong family must not be dissatisfied with the Zhao family or seek revenge for personal gain!"
Zhaoju's teeth chattered with hatred!
Knock on the inside?
How dare he be dissatisfied with me?
Zhaoju glared at Song Zhe fiercely and closed his mouth...
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Jing was beaten and punished by Xiong Wuliang, which effectively established his authority.
Zhao even knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, gnashing his teeth and bleeding profusely to pay for it.
What room for resistance do the other nobles have?
The auction went off without a hitch.
In addition to the big nobles who have secretly formed alliances with Zhaoju, Jing Chong and others, there are also many small nobles such as Xu and Hong, and even businessmen present today - these people have nothing to do with Xiong Wuliang's 'reform faction' Conflict of Interest.
In the subsequent auctions, these small households also bid many times.
The reason is also very simple - for these little nobles, hugging Zhaoju's thigh is of no benefit, but hugging Xiong Wuliang's thigh is more beneficial to the family's future!
Don't you see that the Xu family and the Hong family have obviously become popular people in front of Xiong Wuliang?
The dignified Marquis Quyang supported the Hong family.
This little-known family is obviously going to become the upstart of Yingdu!
Everything is clear - driving up land prices at this time is the pledge of allegiance of the small nobles to the famous Marquis Quyang!
Don't worry about the outcome of the one-party struggle between Xiong Wuliang and Zhaoju...it's worth a bet anyway!
Housing prices in Yingdu soared...
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