The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

Bailey curled his lips: "Master, you can tell with your hair that he won't come..."

"Hahahaha! Indeed, wait until I get him! Go and get me a million taels of silver notes. I will go to Ziwei Palace now."

"According to what I know about Commander Yang, I'm afraid he won't come even if you give him ten million taels!"

"Who said I want to give him money? Just go and get it, and then take the horse!"

Half an hour later, Liu Yuanhui found Song Huizong who was painting at the Hanlin Painting and Calligraphy Academy.

Seeing no one around, he stepped forward and slapped the one million taels of silver notes on Song Huizong's painting without saying a word.

"Old Zhao, lend me Yang Lu for a month!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, Song Huizong put the banknotes in his sleeves.

"I plan to hold a one-month Cuju league and ask Yang Lu to play Cuju!"

"Oh? Cuju competition, hahaha, I haven't watched a decent Cuju competition for a long time. No problem. I will make a decree right now and let Commander Yang join your Yuanhui team!"

"Don't bother Lao Zhao, I have already written the imperial edict for you. Just copy it, stamp it and give it to me!" Liu Yuanhui said and handed Song Huizong a piece of paper.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty took it and read: "By God's blessing, the emperor has issued an edict. Today, the sea is peaceful and the country is prosperous. I am very happy. I am determined to hold a one-month Song Dynasty A-League League. Under the leadership of the imperial loyal minister, Yang Lu During the competition, you will be entirely at the command of Captain Liu Yuanhui. You must be available at any time. You are not allowed to disobey or complain. I appreciate this!"

"Yes, copy it quickly!" Liu Yuanhui nodded.

"Brother Liu, didn't you ask me to sell Commander Yang to you?"

"What Lao Zhao said is indeed a bit inappropriate. Oh, forget it's inconvenient. Please return the banknote to me!"

"Wait a minute, I thought about it carefully. Holding the Cuju competition can be considered a success, and Yang Lu can be considered a good deed for the country and the people. Come on, help me practice ink!"

After Liu Yuanhui received the imperial edict, he ran away without even saying hello, causing a gust of wind to lift the paintings on Song Huizong's desk...

He quickly ran to the place where Yang Lu was on duty.

"Old Hei, how are you doing lately?" Liu Yuanhui stepped forward and asked.

"If you take one more step forward, I will chop off your head." Yang Lu said expressionlessly.

Liu Yuanhui quickly stepped back, then cleared his throat and shouted: "The imperial edict has arrived!!"

A dozen men behind him knelt down.

Yang Lu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and knelt down.

Liu Yuanhui curled his lips proudly and began to read: "It is my destiny..."

After hearing the imperial edict, Yang Luqi clenched his fists, but he could not disobey.

After a long while, he could only grit his teeth and say: "I... obey the order."

Liu Yuanhui then put on a reluctant expression and said: "Get up, Lao Hei, oh no, Commander Yang, hey, you said that this emperor is really true, knowing that you don't want to play Cuju, but he still comes to you, after all, what can I do? Isn't it? Early in the morning, Lao Zhao called me over and said he wanted to watch the Cuju competition and asked me to hold the competition. I had a good rest at home and had nothing to do with the Cuju competition! But it's hard to disobey your will, and you can't resist it. What do you think? Is it Commander Yang?"

Yang Lu spoke, but looked at Liu Yuanhui coldly.

Liu Yuanhui was panicked by what he saw, and hurriedly said: "Commander Yang, you look like a talented person with strong martial arts skills and unwavering loyalty. The emperor still insists on you listening to me, and you can't disobey or complain. It's really unreasonable. But don't worry, I... …”

"If you say one more thing, I will definitely kill you!" Yang Lu shouted.

"Then I'll leave first!" Liu Yuanhui was so frightened that he ran hundreds of meters away and disappeared at the entrance of the aisle.

"How did you get involved with such a shameless person? I really want to kill him with one knife!" Yang Lu whispered through gritted teeth.

At this time, Liu Yuanhui's voice came from a distance: "Commander Yang! Come to my house in two days! Remember to obey the imperial edict!"

Looking at Liu Yuanhui with a mean smile in the distance, Yang Lu couldn't bear it anymore. He drew his Tang sword and rushed forward. His murderous intent could be felt from a hundred meters away.

Liu Yuanhui was so frightened that he lost his wits. Shenxing Taibao and Lingbo stepped slightly, turned around and ran away.

It wasn't until he ran to the outskirts of Bianliang City in one breath and plunged into a field of golden rice that he calmed down a little.

After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was catching up.

"Damn it, the soul is scared to death. This Yang Lu is getting angry. Why is he so murderous!? If he hadn't run so fast, he would have become his victim. You can't mess with this guy!"

Liu Yuanhui gasped and muttered, his heart beating like a drum...

Half an hour later, Liu Yuanhui finally calmed down and walked towards the city with weak legs.

Because he ran for his life too hard, the exhausted Liu Yuanhui fell asleep after returning home.

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

Liu Yuanhui freshened up, changed his clothes, and then went to the Tianzi box of Wanguo Restaurant alone.

Nineteen wealthy businessmen who own a Cuju team in Bianliang City have already been waiting here.

These people are all Cuju enthusiasts and die-hard fans of the Yuanhui team.

Seeing Liu Yuanhui coming, everyone gathered around him, just like meeting a football star. They flattered each other, asked for autographs, and polished shoes...

After a while, everyone sat down.

Liu Yuanhui sat on the main seat and said: "Thank you all the shopkeepers for being invited. I know that you all like Cuju and you have your own private Cuju team, but you can't hold any serious competitions. The Cuju field you built I also watched it. It was too crude and there were only a few viewers. So I invited everyone here today to discuss with you the formation of a Cuju alliance. After the alliance is formed, we will hold a Song Dynasty A-League League."

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of the Cuju League and the First Division League. They could only look at each other with a few question marks and said nothing.

Liu Yuanhui then answered everyone’s questions: “The so-called Cuju League is when our Cuju teams come together to play games. Players between each team can be exchanged with each other, or players can be paid to sign contracts for players to play for their own teams. Time competition, if it is run properly and the team gets good players, there will be exciting games. If there are exciting games, there will be more ticket revenue, advertising revenue, etc... As for the Song Dynasty League A This means that each team does not represent a locality or a nation, but only represents its own team. To put it bluntly, it is a commercial Cuju league. You can make money while watching Cuju games. If you win the league championship, your influence will be huge. No one can match it, what do you think?"

Everyone started to discuss, and finally a wealthy businessman stood up and asked: "Mr. Liu, we all agree with your Grade A... plan, but the top Cuju players in Bianliang City are all in your Yuanhui team, so we won't give up. Although you have the heart to compete for the championship, you definitely don’t have the strength to compete for the championship! With the Yuanhui team here in Bianliang City, it means losing before the competition! Look at this..."

Liu Yuanhui smiled slightly and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"Everyone, do you know who the members of my Yuanhui team are?" Liu Yuanhui asked while unfolding the rice paper in his hand.

"Of course I know! Curveball master's behavior!"

"King of Speed ​​Goes Skyward!"

"Absolutely defend against Butcher Zheng!"

"And that black unicorn!"

"..."

Liu Yuanhui continued: "Oh, everyone is really paying attention to the Yuanhui team! Yuanhui would like to thank you, but I have news to tell you that for this Song A League, I have decided to disband and reorganize the Yuanhui team, so As I said just now, players can exchange or pay for a period of time. On this piece of paper is written the list of some Cuju players in my hand. Anyone on the list can buy whichever member they want, as long as they can afford it. Starting price.”

A fat shopkeeper came up and picked up the list and said: "As long as I can win the Cuju competition, I don't care about spending money!"

Then he looked at the list and almost fainted.