"It's not that we will lose, but that you don't have that much money to pay!" Zhu Tong snorted.

"Who doesn't know that I, Zhu Jun, will do my best?" Zhu Jun slapped his chest, "You can only place bets, not to mention ten thousand taels, even if you place ten thousand taels, I can afford to pay!

I can't afford it. When I pay the money for the next year, I will pay it to you on an annual basis.

If I don’t help, I will give you taxes when I go to the vassal state!

Whoever pays off is the grandson!”

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, and Zhu Qianzi's point is still admirable.

He never owes others, even if he sells his money, he will pay off his debts. In the capital, everyone knows it!

"Then I'll add another ten thousand taels!"

"I'll add 10,000 taels too!"

The two of them were so proud that they were doing the clouds.

Zhu Jun quickly tore off a piece of rice paper and wrote down the number and odds of the two bets, "Before tonight, I will send the silver to our mansion, and it will not be postponed!"

Zhu Ding and the other two closed the bets and looked at each other, which was so pleasant.

This sucker is rushing to give them money.

Especially Zhu Tong, who likes Qinghe very much. When he was a child, he asked his mother for Qinghe, but the mother did not agree.

Now I finally found an opportunity to bring Qinghe over.

Even if the eldest brother comes back, he won't let him go.

"Come on, bet!" Zhu Jun said.

"I will win by betting on Qiye!"

"I will win by 1,000 taels, and I will bet on Qiye!"

Looking around, no one believed that Zhu Jun could win.

The little fat man held a small yellow croaker in his hand and looked at Zhu Jun, "Uncle Six, I'm sorry, I'll choose Uncle Seven!"

After putting down the little yellow croaker, he felt it was not good again, so he took out a piece of silver in his sleeve, "I'll bet you win by one or two, just bet you'll bet as your nephew's kind of intention!"

Zhu Jun wrote down the odds with a smile, tore off a piece of paper and handed it over, "Little fat man, you missed the opportunity to get rich!"

Immediately, he turned to look at Zhu Yingxiong, "Big nephew, who do you choose?"

Zhu Yingxiong gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand taels, I will choose Uncle Six to win. This is all my money!"

Zhu Jun felt a little moved, he must be his eldest nephew.

He touched Zhu Yingxiong's head, "Don't worry, wait for the cash receipt!"

Zhu Yingxiong knew very well that Zhu Jun was sure to lose, and this thousand taels was not enough for Zhu Jun to lose.

I can only do my best to help Uncle Six.

"Is there anyone else to place a bet?" Zhu Jun glanced at everyone, feeling very happy. In just a short while, he collected 50,000 or 60,000 taels, and this wave earned back the money spent the previous two days.

happy!

Just then, a popular person walked in, "What are you doing?"

Everyone looked back and saw a man wearing a square scarf walking in. He was nearly sixty years old. Who else could he be if he was not Grand Secretary Song Lian?

Seeing Song Lian coming, everyone scattered, but Zhu Jun’s table was filled with gold and silver, but he could not hide it.

The little fat man wanted to return to his position, but was intercepted by Song Lian, and the bet in his hand was directly snatched by Song Lian.

Seeing this, Song Lian almost turned his hand over.

"Zhu Caizi, you are so brave. You actually made a bet in the university, which would insult your ethics and bring shame to the Tian family!" Song Lian was so angry that he did not call Zhu Jun, and called him nicknamed him.

The fat man stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to ask for bets. He quickly slipped back to his position.

Zhu Jun was speechless. He had clearly calculated the time, so why did Song Lian come?

At this time, he saw Zhu Gaoxu with a smirk behind Song Lian, and instantly understood.

Damn, this rebellious boy actually went to complain.

Damn, I was still too light just now!

"Mr. Song, it was the seventh and tenth uncle who were asking for trouble first, and my sixth uncle..."

"Crown Prince, you are the future heir of Daye. How can you hang out with Zhu Crazyman!" Song Lian interrupted Zhu Yingxiong's words with heartache, and his body trembled with anger, "Who is Zhu Crazyman?

It is a disaster among the disaster. Everyone in the capital shouted and beaten, and His Majesty's face was thrown away by him!

You are still covering up his embarrassment. Are you worthy of His Highness the Crown Prince and His Majesty’s teachings to you?”

Zhu Yingxiong was so angry that he couldn't raise his head. Every time he made a mistake, these gentlemen would put a hat on him.

He was so breathless that he couldn't breathe.

Zhu Jun glared at Zhu Gaoxu fiercely and explained: "Sir..."

"Don't call me sir, I can't afford it. Brother Yu'an just ran to me to praise you, saying that you have made great progress.

Now, he was blinded by your performance.

Not only do you not have any progress, but you still have no desire to regret. Your Majesty asked you to return to the university. Not only do you not be grateful, but you are also cholera university.

It is the disaster of great cause!"

Song Lian criticized him without hesitation. With his identity as the prince's master, he was fully qualified to say this.

Li Yanxi was just excited to praise Zhu Jun, but now it is just a joke.

Zhu Jun was also furious, but this matter was indeed wrong with him. He wanted to harvest a wave of wool, but he didn't expect Zhu Gaoxu, a rebellious boy, would sue.

"Mr. Song, my father asked me to come and study, so I naturally would not relax and would not make trouble in class.

As for what happened after class, it was my freedom. If the teacher was willing to teach, I would listen. If I didn’t want to teach, I respect the teacher’s decision.”

Song Lian is Zhu Yu's teacher. Zhu Yu respects him very much, so Zhu Jun naturally won't cause trouble for his elder brother. Thinking of this, he bowed again: "Besides, I set up a bet for the sake of my incompetent brothers!"

Zhu Ding and others' faces turned green.

They are not a weapon?

Then aren't you even a weapon embryo?

Song Lian was also angry and laughed at Zhu Jun, "So, I have wronged you? Why, do you still want me to come to His Majesty to praise you?"

"That's not necessary. Mr. Song, don't misunderstand my good intentions!" Zhu Jun waved his hands repeatedly and went to find Lao Zhu. That's not a little impression he had finally tried to reverse. Didn't he go back to the front of liberation?

"You know you're afraid?" Song Lian snorted coldly, holding Zhu Yingxiong's hand, "Let's go, the crown prince, go with me to Fengtian Palace to see Your Majesty."

His Highness and His Majesty are so kind to him and value him so much.

He must not let them down!

Zhu Yingxiong was irritated, "Mr. Song, wait, listen to my quibbling, it's wrong, listen to my explanation..."

Zhu Jun was also irritated, but he still hurriedly put gold and silver into the book, and then chased after him with the book.

In the university, everyone looked at each other.

Only Zhu Gaoxu put his hands on his hips, arrogantly, and his face was full of swearing, "Now, madman Zhu is in great trouble!"

Zhu Gaozhi gave him anger.

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, "Brother, why are you hitting me?"

"It's all your fault, I lost 1,000,010 taels!" Zhu Gaozhi said angrily: "Can't you wait until tomorrow's winning or losing before complaining?
Chapter completed!