Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

Poor Li Gongzi didn't know it at all. Before he arrived in the capital, he was notorious and was excluded from the princely circle of these princes and nobles.

Tian Lianhe first made a gesture to the musician to pause the music, then raised the glass with a smile, and said, "It is indeed my fault, I will punish three glasses." He drank three glasses boldly, and then directed the glass toward Next, it means that there is no wine left.

After Tian Lianhe put the wine glass on the table, he strode forward to Xiao Yi and patted his shoulder familiarly, "Brother, it's not that I didn't invite you, but I heard that you have been healing recently. You are even more concerned about your injury. How dare I invite you to drink? It would have been better to visit in a few days. This is all right. You are here! Come and sit down, let's have a few drinks together! "

Several other elder brothers also stood up and said, "Yeah, brother, we dare not disturb you to heal!"

"A rare opportunity today, we will not get drunk!"

"..."

Xiao Yi, the son of the king of Zhennan, was a famous figure in the capital of the capital. He was arrogant and willful. He acted solely on his own likes and dislikes. many people. Where did some spoiled male brothers suffer from this kind of anger, secretly colluded together, and wanted to teach him something ... But who knows, Xiao Yi was not beaten down, but they were all beaten down, almost Stripped clothes hung at the gate of the city.

After this battle, these boys are completely convinced! Xiao Yi's force value has been against the sky, and to fight against him is to fight!

These sons don't know what Wu Wei can't bend, can flex and stretch collectively for mercy. Regardless of age, he recognizes Xiao Yi as the elder brother, and since then in the circle, Xiao Yi has become a big demon-level character!

Xiao Yi looked around for half a circle, his eyes fixed on the only Chen Quying who was still sitting there drinking, his eyes flashed, and he said angrily, "Chen Quying, didn't your father let you go to Guozi prison to study? You dare to skip school here and hide lazy!"

Chen Quying drank half a glass of wine and said with a smile: "A Yi, you are really ignorant, Guo Zijian also has a rest day for half a month!" Of these people, only Chen Quying who has the best relationship with Xiao Yi dare to call Xiao Yi Yi talked to him so casually.

A thin man who was sitting next to Chen Quying hurriedly avoided, and said charmingly: "Brother, you sit here!" He also diligently helped Xiao Yi pull the chair to a suitable position.

Xiao Yi was also not polite with him, and Dala sat down and said to the people casually, "Why are you all standing? Sit all."

The others then sat down, all of them were sitting in a tight position, which was very different from the casual look before.

Xiao Yi naturally seemed to come out, but he didn't care. He opened his door and said, "I have something to ask for your help today."

help? The crowd was dumbfounded for a moment, and they wondered if their ears were deafening, and they could not help looking at each other.

After a pause, Xiao Yi continued: "I need to make a lot of money in the shortest possible time!"

Everyone became more and more suspicious that they were not daydreaming. Some even secretly pinched their thighs. Who knew that Zhennan ’s royal palace was a rich country and even the current emperor was jealous. Xiao Yi was the heir of Zhennan ’s royal palace, Zheng Er The Master of the Eight Classics wants to make money by himself?

He, shouldn't it be a ghost?

But they dare to think in their hearts, but no one dares to ask. The thin man who just gave him his seat carefully said, "Brother, have you been tight recently, and your brother has thousands of silver ..."

He said that other people scrambled and said, "Brother, brother, although the family is tightly managed, but five hundred and two can get it."

"Brother, I have a thousand and two here, you can use it!"

"..."

Not to mention whether their hearts are bleeding, but on the surface they are all very vindictive.

Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction, followed the boy who said to him, "Go and get some ink."

"Yes, son." After the boy answered, he stepped back immediately.

Everyone exchanged another look, thinking that Xiao Yi was about to write the IOU, Tian Lianhe said first: "Brother, don't worry about it, can we still believe you?"

Xiao Yi shook his fingers and said, "My brothers settle their accounts, let alone set up a partnership to do business! Whoever invests in this must be recorded and the dividends will be better in the future!"

Doing business in partnership? Dividends? Everyone was dumbfounded again, didn't he ask them to borrow money? How did it become a partnership to do business? The debt repayment is justified, but if the business fails, the money will be lost!

There was another pain in the crowd. Tian Lianhe carefully asked: "Brother, why do you suddenly think of pulling us into a business?"

Xiao Yi hadn't answered yet, but Chen Quying turned the white porcelain cup in his hand and said suddenly, "Ai Yi, wouldn't you bet again?"

As he said, the son-in-law and brother-in-law are all suddenly realized, Xiao Yi likes to bet this hobby is well-known in the circle, and even they have been forced to make several bets with him. Everyone looked at Chen Quying with admiration, and felt that he still knew his brother's heart best.

Xiao Yi nodded, "I bet with others that I will earn 12,000 gold in one year! But I cannot rely on the power of the Zhennan Palace ..."

Twelve thousand gold! ?

The people were so shocked that their chins almost fell down, and they were silent. This twelve thousand gold is a huge sum beyond their imagination. I am afraid that their family may not be able to come up with this amount!

After a short shock, they took it for granted that it was not unusual to make such a bet with others with Xiao Yi's temper, or that this was in line with his freewheeling personality.

just……

Why do they want to bet with their money!

These male friends who have not suffered much frustration are mournful, but they dare not show a point on the face, lest they be hated by this big devil!

When the boy took the ink, Chen Quying wrote it down, and wrote down each person's name and silver two, and then asked them to draw a picture. Xiao Yi kept one copy, and everyone else also kept one.

Xiao Yi was satisfied, and the others no longer had the mood to drink and listen to the music, and left one by one with a downcast, and Tian Lianhe, who was the East, was angry.