"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Song Dynasty are depicted in pictures. Although Mr. Gao is the descendant of a loyal minister, he has a foreign surname after all."
"The dignified king, the eldest son of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, really wants to let the country of the Song Dynasty fall into the hands of outsiders? Isn't this a disgrace to the ancestors?!"
Cheng Biao and Gao Yaokang, one with a white face and the other with a bad face, put this high hat firmly on Zhao Huan's head.
All the righteous men in the world are watching from the field!
A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains is by no means as simple as a painting!
If Zhao Huan gives up, his previous good deeds are just benevolence and righteousness at best, and they cannot be called lofty ambitions. All the righteous people who silently support him will be disappointed.
On the contrary, if Zhao Huan participates in the bidding, Cheng Biao and Gao Yaokang will work together to squeeze out all the money Zhao Huan has!
"Your Majesty didn't say a word. Could it be that he was cowardly?"
"Don't you keep saying that you want to revitalize the Song Dynasty? Now is the time when we need your efforts!"
Even if the righteous people present were very interested in the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map, they would not be able to bid any more.
Cheng Biao sneered in his heart. He had been waiting for two whole days just for this opportunity to take revenge.
When he thought of his beloved son Cheng Fang, paralyzed on the bed, Cheng Biao wanted to eat Zhao Huan alive!
Feeling the ferocity in Cheng Biao's eyes, Zhu Lian quickly reminded him softly.
"Your Majesty, don't fall for the provoking method."
"Even if you still have thirty thousand taels of silver in your hand, you will never be able to defeat Gao Yaokang."
Zhao Huan, however, remained free and easy. He raised his head directly towards Zhu Lian, his brows filled with confidence: "Are you worried about me, my dear concubine?"
What time has it been? Zhao Huan is so thoughtful!
Zhu Lian turned his face away and said without any emotion in his tone: "Whatever you want!"
"Even if it is cleared out early, it will make no difference to the palace, which has long lost its majesty."
Although in the past two days, relying on Zhao Huan's extravagance and wallowing, he did gain some face for the palace.
But apart from the poor people who received money, who else would like to study in the palace?
Even if it's behind his back, he would spare no effort to poke the prince's backbone, right?
Now, after finally entering the fund-raising meeting, if you are kicked out first, you will naturally lose your face. In the future, the palace will only become a laughing stock in Bianjing.
Even if in the future, Zhao Huan relies on his status as the eldest son of the emperor and takes over the East Palace, no one will fear him. What difference does it make if the useless prince becomes a puppet emperor?
Zhu Lian's lonely eyes were caught by Zhao Huan.
Don’t worry, wife!
If I want to make you the happiest woman in the world, first of all, I need to make everyone fear you!
The princess has been appointed dignifiedly, and no doubt will be allowed!
“How could the thousands of miles of our country, the Song Dynasty, fall into the hands of outsiders?”
"Besides, all the money from the auction will be used to support the front line and fight to the death with the Jin people. As long as it can save the Song Dynasty, even if it means bankrupting everything, what's the problem?"
As soon as he said this, Zhao Ji, who was sitting high in Sanxiu Hall, looked extremely ugly.
I have never said that raising funds for charity is for fighting!
You rebellious son, how dare you make decisions for me without permission!
Tong Guan was also panicked, fearing that Zhao Huan would continue to talk nonsense and disrupt His Majesty's plans, so he quickly winked at the scheduler.
Cheng Biao understood and immediately sneered: "What you say is better than what you sing. If the prince really has such a big heart, he will have to protect this thousand-mile country!"
Zhao Huan did not hesitate and waved his hand: "Since it is a country thousands of miles away, it is natural that we must hold on to it at all costs!"
"I will offer you ten thousand taels!"
hiss……
The dignitaries present gasped and cursed in their hearts, why did this poor prince suddenly become so rich?
Gao Yaokang was so generous that he only gave out five thousand taels of silver.
As soon as Zhao Huan opened his mouth, he completely suppressed Gao Yaokang.
Cheng Biao narrowed his eyes and sneered secretly in his heart. Although he didn't know where the thirty thousand taels of silver came from, as soon as you start bidding, you will lose everything!
On the contrary, Gao Yaokang felt a little heavy.
Previously at the Hongyan Pavilion, Zhao Huan had defrauded him of thirty thousand taels of silver. No matter how rich the Gao family was, they would not be able to withstand such squandering.
But recalling the humiliation of kneeling down, Gao Yaokang's eyes instantly turned fierce.
He had already sent someone to question his father, Gao Qiu. The three old cases mentioned by Zhao Huan were just bluffs, and it was impossible to obtain any evidence.
In other words!
This guy was in Hongyan Pavilion, but he played a trick on Gao Yaokang!
"Fifteen thousand taels!" Gao Yaokang gritted his teeth. As long as he could kick Zhao Huan out of the fundraising meeting, it would be his first achievement!
I only lost tens of thousands of taels of silver, but I was able to gain His Majesty's absolute trust. It was worth it.
The dignitaries and martyrs present were already excited.
The fundraising meeting has just begun, and the bidding has already exceeded 10,000 taels of silver!
Everyone shouted.
"This is the strong financial resources of our Song Dynasty!"
"Hahaha, even if you throw money at it, you can kill the gold thief!"
"It's just... I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Mr. Gao to strive for a thousand miles of land, right?"
"What's wrong! It's right for King Ding to guard the country thousands of miles away. After all, his surname is Zhao. And Mr. Gao has the spirit to help the country of Song Dynasty grow!"
"No matter who wins, it will be a good story."
"Having said that, the goal of this fund-raising conference is 900,000 yuan. From the very beginning, there will be a fight to the death. If we run out of money and are kicked out, wouldn't it be self-defeating and lose face?"
"Why, are you questioning the financial strength of the Gao family?"
"I'm worried about Prince Ding..."
At this moment, Zhao Huan's voice sounded again.
"Twenty thousand taels!"
The noisy Genyue Garden suddenly became quiet. Although the amount of money was far from the goal of the fundraising meeting, it was still amazing enough.
Zhu Lian shook his head indifferently. As expected, Zhao Huan really took the lead. Not to mention that he couldn't defeat Gao Yaokang at all. Even if he was actually filmed, what would be the point?
With no money in hand, there will no longer be a chance to speak at the capital-raising meeting.
Fool!
Compared to winning over the world's righteous people, what does a mere painting mean?
Gao Yaokang gritted his teeth suddenly, and then came the final blow. Zhao Huan was finished!
"Twenty-nine thousand taels!"
The Northern Frontier soldiers sitting on the edge of the outfield clenched their fists one after another.
As expected of Gao's eldest son, so ruthless!
They only gave Zhao Huan 30,000 taels of silver. Once Gao Yaokang took action, the hopes of the northern righteous men were completely shattered.
Just when they had given up any hope, Zhao Huan suddenly grinned.
"If I lose, this Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers map belongs to you."
"But the ugly words are ahead. Even if the Song Dynasty is painted in a painting, it is still sacred! On the occasion of saving the country, it was handed over to your Gao family for safekeeping. If you dare to sell it privately and realize it, you will trample on the national prestige!"