Today's competition has changed from a pursuit of his sweetheart to a personal grudge. Even at all costs, Liu Yu must retaliate against Zhao Huan!
At this moment, Zhao Huan suddenly interrupted with a look of disgust.
"If Mr. Liu can't bring out any decent treasures, it would be better for me to come first."
"There's no need to compare the rarities. As long as the gift you give is more valuable than the king's, I'll count you as the winner. How about that?"
Liu Yu couldn't believe his ears. How stupid could Zhao Huan be to say such a thing?
If it was rarer than novelty, Liu Yu would have to waste some energy. If it was simply more valuable, he could easily crush Zhao Huan.
For a moment, the entire courtyard echoed with Liu Yu's wild laughter.
"Hahaha, just as you said!"
“Winning or losing is determined by value!”
Zheng Qingyun was secretly frightened. She didn't understand why Zhao Huan, who had the upper hand, wanted to exploit his shortcomings and avoid his strong points. How could Prince Ding's palace fight against a merchant family based solely on financial resources?!
Not to mention Zheng Qingyun's confusion, everyone at the scene was confused as to what kind of medicine Qin Feng was selling in his gourd.
Qin Feng ignored the strange looks from around him and winked directly at Chang Fu.
Changfu immediately took out a luminous pearl the size of a pigeon egg. This thing was also confiscated from Gao Qiu's official residence. Because it was too ostentatious, it has not been able to be cashed out.
As soon as the luminous pearl came out, the scene was filled with exclamations one after another.
"Good guy, where is this night-glow pearl the size of a pigeon egg? It's obviously bigger than an egg!"
"This can definitely be regarded as... a rare treasure, right?"
"Whether it is a rare treasure or not, I dare not make a conclusion, but one thing is certain. This night-light pearl can be offered as tribute to His Majesty. It is worth at least several thousand taels of silver."
"This scene is too exaggerated. The treasures brought out by Prince Ding and Mr. Liu are equally astonishing."
"It's okay for Mr. Liu. After all, he is from a merchant family, so he naturally has many treasures at home. The question is...how does Prince Ding have so many good things?"
"I don't like hearing this anymore. Why can't the prince have good things?"
Just as everyone was arguing, Liu Yu's laughter sounded again.
"Hahaha, you've been working on this kind of thing for a long time? Prince Ding, don't you really think that something worth several thousand taels of silver can make me bow down?"
"The most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Liu Yu waved his hand and took out the treasure he had hidden at the bottom of the box. It was a painting, and the signature was extremely shocking. It turned out to be...Wu Daozi!
There was an explosion on the scene, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
"Is this Wu Daozi's authentic work?!"
"No way? This is a rare treasure in the true sense."
"If it is really an authentic work of the painting saint, it can be sold for even ten thousand taels of silver!"
"Oh my god! How many treasures does this Liu Yu have in his home?"
Zhao Huan's eyes also lit up. You must know that Wu Daozi was a recognized painting saint in the Tang Dynasty. Any of his authentic paintings is worth a fortune.
Liu Yu took out this kind of thing, which can be regarded as a big investment.
Just when Liu Yu was proud, Zhao Huan snatched Wu Daozi's original work and handed it to Zheng Qingyun. Then, under Liu Yu's dumbfounded gaze, he grinned: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for the gift."
What?!
Liu Yu was completely stunned. He was so busy competing with Zhao Huan that he forgot the rules of the bet.
Anything involved in the treasure fight is a gift to Zheng Qingyun...
In other words, he actually gave away the most treasured treasure in his family to outsiders for no reason. If his father knew about this, he would have to break his legs.
Liu Yu panicked for a moment and quickly changed his words: "This...this authentic work of Wu Daozi, I didn't agree to give it away. Isn't the prince's move a clever robbery?"
The smile on Zhao Huan's face suddenly turned cold: "Are you fooling around with me? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the beating!"
These words almost choked Liu Yu to death. If he said it out loud, he would throw water away. If he wanted to regret it, and he regretted it in front of Zhao Huan, how could it be so easy?
Liu Yu's liver trembled when he thought of how the treasure at the bottom of the box at home was given away to others.
The neighbors gathered outside the door were already trembling with excitement.
This authentic painting by a saint should be bought even if it is a piece of cake. You must know that this kind of treasure becomes more and more valuable as it is passed down. It can become a family heirloom. This painting alone will be used by future generations!
Just when everyone was looking at Zheng Qingyun with great enthusiasm, Zheng Qingyun carefully rolled up the original painting of the painting saint and handed it to Changfu.
"Butler Changfu, this painting is too valuable, so I'll let you keep it for now."
Changfu was also stunned for a moment: "Miss Zheng, don't you plan to...discount it?"
Zheng Qingyun smiled and shook his head: "No, of course I have to keep this rare treasure."
Zheng Qingyun had noticed Zhao Huan's eyes as early as when the authentic painting of the painting sage appeared. He realized that Zhao Huan was interested in the painting, so Zheng Qingyun would not sell it easily.
Zhao Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He finally came to this era and walked around. He had to leave something for future generations, right?
Wu Daozi’s authentic work? Tsk tsk tsk...
Many years later, future generations will definitely be grateful to Zhao Huan and feel proud to have such an ancestor.
Seeing Zhao Huan and Zheng Qingyun's expressions of affection, Liu Yu felt extremely aggrieved.
Spending a lot of money, not only failed to win her heart, but also made a wedding dress for others? How unreasonable!
Liu Yu's face was ferocious and he gritted his teeth: "It's your turn!"
"I wonder if the prince has any treasures in his hands that are worth more than ten thousand taels?"
Zhao Huan smiled and said nothing, while Changfu took out a thick stack of banknotes from the box behind him and threw it on the lid of the box with a snap.
"There are a total of twelve thousand taels of silver, can I give you a penny?"
Liu Yu almost vomited blood in anger: "What kind of treasure is silver?!"
Zhao Huan's eyes were joking: "The bet has changed, Mr. Liu, have you forgotten? Now the competition is about financial resources. You have to give up the family heirloom. What can I do?"
What?!
I have seen such a lazy person, but I have never seen such a lazy person like Zhao Huan!
But Liu Yu had nothing to do with him.
Liu Yu has already suffered a huge loss today. If he wants to suppress Zhao Huan again, he must spend real money, and at least twelve thousand taels.
No matter how lustful he was, he would never do such a ridiculous thing.
Just when Liu Yu was about to leave, Zhao Huan's voice came one after another like a nightmare.
"Young Master Liu has a bad memory. I would like to remind you that if you lose, you will smash the iron coupon of the alchemy book."
Liu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Once he loses the iron certificate of the alchemy book, Zhao Huan can strangle him to death with one hand.
Liu Yu was completely panicked, and his anger was gradually replaced by fear. Now he finally understood how costly it would be to challenge Zhao Huan.