Yan Qi stared at the Eight Wise Kings and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the Eight Wise Kings are lying."
The Eight Wise King glared: "Where did I lie?"
Yan Qidao: "The Eight Wise Kings selling their ancestral property is a lie."
The Eight Wise Kings were furious: "How dare you, Yan Qi, dare to slander me? Brother Emperor, Yan Qi's slander of me is really outrageous. Please judge for me."
Yan Qi sneered: "The Eighth Sage King keeps saying that inviting Master Jiuban requires five hundred thousand taels of gold. You don't have gold, so you have to sell the ancestral home. I thought of a way for the Eighth Sage King to let Huaxing Bank buy the house, but , but the Eight Wise Kings disagreed. In this way, the Eight Wise Kings clearly played three tricks."
"First, Master Jiuban never asked for five hundred thousand taels of gold. This was made up by the Eight Wise Kings themselves."
"Second, the Eight Wise Kings can still come up with five hundred thousand taels of gold without selling off their ancestral property."
"Haha, Eight Wise Kings, one of these two hypotheses will suit you."
The Eighth Sage King's face turned green with anxiety: "Yan Qi, you are so presumptuous."
"I am indeed bold, because I dare to speak out and express my doubts in front of the Eight Wise Kings."
Yan Qi raised his hand to the emperor and said, "What I just said when I asked the Eight Wise Kings came from my true heart. As for whether it is justified or not, please let the emperor make a clear decision."
"Ministers, you are all smart people, and you should know how powerful it is."
Of course the ministers knew that the Eight Wise Kings had hidden selfish motives.
However, they did not dare to talk nonsense.
How can ordinary people participate in this kind of thing?
However, the silence of the ministers was enough to show that they acquiesced to Yan Qi's questioning.
The old emperor stared at the Eight Wise Kings, suddenly laughed, and said jokingly: "I don't think Yan Aiqing's words are very reasonable."
"Brother Emperor..."
The Eight Wise Kings looked at the old emperor's warm yet cold smile and guessed that the old emperor was already suspicious.
If the house is not sold, Yan Qi's two questions will be confirmed.
This is not easy to handle.
The Eight Wise Kings are in a dilemma.
The old emperor laughed for a while, then shook his head: "Hey, why did you make such a mess? How many troubles did you cause by selling off your ancestral property? Isn't this just a troubling thing?"
"What kind of Master Jiuban is this? It doesn't matter if you don't use it or don't use it."
"Your Majesty, Master Jiuban's skills are superb. You must use them. You must use them."
When the Eighth Sages heard this, he became anxious and did not dare to refuse any more. He said directly to Yan Qi: "I have decided to sell the three ancestral houses to Huaxing Bank."
When everyone heard this, they exclaimed.
Yan Qi was calm and composed
.
This result had long been expected by him.
This further proves that Master Jiuban is a troublemaker.
Otherwise, how could the Eight Wise Kings bear the pain of selling off their ancestral home?
Yan Qi smiled and shook his head: "I still don't want it, it makes me seem like I'm taking advantage of the Eight Wise Kings."
The Eighth Sage King's teeth were itching with hatred, but his face looked pitiful as he begged Yan Qi: "Yan Aiqing, please consider the friendship between me and the prince, and take over the house."
Yan Qi still refused: "I am not a villain who adds insult to injury. I cannot afford the house of the Eighth Sage King."
The Eight Wise Kings had no choice but to plead with the old emperor: "Can I ask the emperor to be a lobbyist and help my brother to reconcile his affection for the prince?"
The old emperor shook his head: "Master Jiuban, you don't have to invite me."
Plop!
The Eight Wise Kings knelt in front of the old emperor: "Master Jiuban must be invited. Your Majesty, please intercede with Yan Aiqing on behalf of my brother, and ask Yan Aiqing to be accommodating."
The old emperor thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yan Qi: "Yan Aiqing, can you give me some face?"
"Since the emperor has said so, how dare I not listen?"
Yan Qidao: "Ba Xian Wang, please quickly send someone to get the land deed. I will send someone to ask Wang Zhanbai, director of Huaxing Bank, and I will order Wang Zhibai to lend money to Ba Xian Wang immediately."
"Very good, very good!"
The Eighth Sage King looked happy, but in his heart he was scolding the eighteenth generation of Yan Qi's ancestors.
Paralyzed, this kid is not human.
This king’s ancestral home has been deceived like this.
In fact, is it difficult for the Eight Wise Kings to come up with five million silver?
Just a drizzle.
However, forced to this point, the Eight Wise Kings could not admit that they were rich, so they could only pretend to sell off their ancestral property.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi actually bought the ancestral home.
This time, the fake show came true.
Still forced.
Would you say it's irritating or not?
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and keep acting.
At worst, find another white glove and buy the house back.
The Eight Wise Kings felt aggrieved.
But for the sake of the Prince's Grand Ceremony, I had to endure it.
The Eighth Sage King sent someone to fetch the land deed.
Wang Zhibai, director of Huaxing Bank, also arrived.
Wang Zhibai heard that the Eight Wise Kings sold their ancestral property and opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow eggs.
Oh my gosh!
Isn't this too ridiculous?
Wang Zhibai gave Yan Qi a thumbs up: "Boss, you are really awesome, you are better than Klass."
Yan Qi winked: "Stop talking nonsense.
, the transaction is important. "
"yes!"
Wang Zhibai immediately started the transaction.
Soon, the transaction was completed.
Wang Zhibai took the title deed of the Eight Wise Kings and left.
The Eight Wise Kings looked at Wang Zhanbai with eyes wide open.
"This king's house, woo woo..."
Yan Qi handed over his hand to the Eighth Sage King: "The Eighth Sage King will be at his house later. I will send someone to deliver the silver to the Eighth Sage King's house."
The Eight Wise Kings are so aggrieved.
With hatred, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Yan Aiqing."
The old emperor smiled and praised Yan Qi: "Emperor brother, you see how capable Yan Aiqing is. She has helped you a lot. Otherwise, how could the emperor's house be sold?"
The Eighth Sage King felt bitter in his heart, but with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, Vice Minister Yan is smart and capable, and is recognized by the world. That...Brother, the sacrifice ceremony is tomorrow, so please rest early today."
"Ahem...that's fine!"
The old emperor was indeed tired and staggered back to the palace.
Yan Qi said goodbye to the Eight Wise Kings: "The Eight Wise Kings are waiting at the house. The money will be sent over in a moment. I guarantee you will get a lot of it."
"snort!"
The Eight Wise Kings were furious and walked away.
An Sihai looked at the back of the Eight Wise Kings as they left angrily, and gave Yan Qi a thumbs up: "Good son-in-law, that's all right. You even bought the Eight Wise Kings' house. Hehe, um... this house is going to be given away. To An Qing? You and Qing'er are going to have your wedding there? This is a good idea."
This old man wants to give his daughter a betrothal gift first.
Yan Qi blinked: "This is a place where treacherous villains are rampant, and violence is rampant. If you really want to live in this place, won't you be afraid of attracting evil spirits?"
An Sihai shuddered: "You are right. The house where the Eight Sage Kings live has murderous aura and affects the feng shui. Qing'er cannot live in a girl's house."
"Hey, that's weird."
An Sihai scratched his head: "Since you don't live in the Eighth Sage King's house, then why did you take over the house?"
"Also, if you don't live in this house, who would dare to live in it? In the civil and military dynasties, who would dare to live in the house of the Eight Wise Kings? Don't want to live in it? Rich businessmen, who would dare to live in the house of the Eight Wise Kings? Are you tired of living?"
"Oh, if you think about it this way, my dear son-in-law, my dear son-in-law, you have made a huge loss in this business."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "What's the loss? Someone is buying this house."
"Anyone buys it?"
An Sihai was startled: "Who?"
Yan Qi blinked: "The Eight Wise Kings."
"What?"
An Sihai scratched his head: "I'm really confused."
