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Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275

Zhan Bei glanced at him coldly.

Han Han shrank his neck in fright, quickly hid behind King Cheng, and made faces at him.

"..." King Cheng looked at his third brother's cold eyes as cold as a knife. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, so he had to pretend not to see it.

"Okay." Prince Xiang interrupted in a funny way, "The conflict between you father and son will be resolved later when you go home."

He looked at the other gentlemen and ladies with a smile: "Does anyone else want to place a bet?"

"..."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and wisely remain silent.

Hu Hongwei saw that the two children had bet on "Shen Wan" to win, but no one on Meng Wanqing's side had placed a bet. It was ugly and naked. He couldn't help but want to place a bet, but before he could do anything, he received his own watch. Brother's eyes looked like a smile but not a smile.

It seems to be saying: If you dare to stand up, I will break your legs!

Hu Hongwei: "..."

He retreated silently.

King Xiang scared off his incompetent cousin, snorted in his heart, and laughed: "Why, no one is interested in this bet? No one came forward to bet. I am a little embarrassed."

After all, it was the bet he proposed.

A young man smiled awkwardly and said: "Your Highness Prince Xiang, it's not that we don't give face, but it doesn't feel appropriate to use it for betting... doesn't it feel appropriate?"

Others nodded in agreement, heartily agreeing.

After all, the young prince and "Shen Wan's" son have different identities and are children, so it doesn't matter what they bet on.

But others can't.

Didn’t you see His Royal Highness King Yi standing aside with a chill all over his body?

What if they want to bet on "Shen Wan" to win? What if they bet on Meng Wanqing to win and are targeted by His Highness King Yi?

For this kind of fun, I offended His Highness King Yi.

That's just not worth it.

But if they were asked to bet on "Shen Wan" to win, not many people were willing.

After all, Meng Wanqing is known to be good at riding, and many people agreed that she would definitely win, not to mention wasting their money in vain.

So, it became this situation.

King Xiang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at Mr. Zhong again, half-smiled and said, "What about Mr. Zhong? Do you want to place a bet?"

Mr. Zhong: "I..."

"Shen Wan's son has pledged 10,000 taels. The Zhong family has been a noble family for generations and has been well clothed and well-fed. I doubt Mr. Zhong would pledge less than a child, right?" Prince Xiang said with a smile.

Mr. Zhong's expression was embarrassed and embarrassed, turning the color of pig liver: "I...I..."

Everyone looked at him with ridicule, contempt and contempt in their eyes.

Doesn’t he know the virtues of the Zhong family?

I still had the nerve to jump out and bully a kid, now I'm fine.

The slap in the face made a snapping sound.

Mr. Zhong naturally felt the mocking eyes of others, and felt even more ashamed. He felt extremely ashamed and regretful.

If the Zhong family was still the noble family it was back then, he would have taken out not only ten thousand taels, but even one hundred thousand taels without blinking an eye.

But... not now.

He didn't even have two hundred taels of silver in his entire body.

Where can I get ten thousand taels to fight for this breath?

Do you want to issue an IOU? In front of several princes and so many young ladies in the capital?

That would be even more ridiculous!

The Zhong family has lost all face.
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