Feng Danyuan took the IOU from Bocheng unceremoniously and said, "Continue?"
"Continue!" As the Prince of Dayong, Ji Qi, who has lived for nineteen years, has never been so full of belief in victory at this moment.
However, belief is belief, and reality is reality.
The money in front of Ji Qi still seemed to have legs, running towards Feng Danyuan.
After losing half of the money, Ji Qi became angry and said angrily: "This kind of gameplay is like a child playing house. Let's decide the winner!"
Feng Danyuan asked: "How to determine the outcome?"
Ji Qi pointed to the money in front of him: "If I win, all the money on the table is mine; if you win, it's yours."
Feng Danyuan smiled, with a lazy expression: "I also know a more interesting method, would you like to try it, Your Highness?"
"you say."
"Three games determine the outcome. In the first game, the winner gets three times the money on the table, in the second game, nine times, and in the third game, eighty-one times."
Feng Danyuan spoke calmly, but all the young men were dumbfounded when they heard it.
This... Whoever plays this is a lunatic, right?
Facts have proved that His Highness the Crown Prince, who was ravaged to death by Feng Danyuan today, is not far from going crazy.
"Interesting, good!" Ji Qi's eyes glowed.
Attendant Bo Cheng's knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.
"Your Highness, Your Highness——"
"Shut up!"
Bo Cheng took a deep breath and turned to ask Feng Danyuan: "If you lose, Prince Feng, how will you get the money?"
A group of young men suddenly came to their senses:
Yes, can Feng Danyuan afford to lose?
Vice versa, can His Highness the Crown Prince afford to lose? There is not so much money in Dayong's treasury.
Feng Danyuan glanced at Bocheng and said casually: "If I lose, I will make a copy of the book immediately and ask my father to transport all the money from the Yu State's treasury to Longjing and hand it over to His Highness. In the next fifty years, all the money from the Yu State's treasury will be transferred to Longjing."
All taxes collected will also go to Your Highness. If Your Highness has any other requests, just ask them and I will satisfy them."
This time, all the young men turned their heads to look at Feng Danyuan, thinking that he was the madman.
"Your Highness, what do you think?" Feng Danyuan casually put his fingers on the table, indicating that if there are no problems, the bet can begin.
Mr. Xi blinked his eyes: "Wait a minute, Prince Feng will tell you the price of losing, but His Highness hasn't said it yet..."
Forget it, I won’t be the first to kill him, just think of myself as an invisible person.
"Very good." Ji Qi also directly ignored the problem of losing and started happily.
result......
When he lost the first game, Bo Cheng's face turned pale.
In the second game, it changed from white to green again.
In the third game, his face changed between white and blue several times, and he rolled his eyes as if he was about to faint.
As for the young masters, all their eyes were not focused on Ji Qi, but on Mr. Xi's face.
The meaning is very clear: originally, if everyone just gave their money to the prince, the matter would be over, and the prince could go back and get married. Why did you drag Prince Feng over?
How do you think this situation should end?
Bo Cheng couldn't faint, but Mr. Xi could. With a "boom", he fell to the ground shamelessly and fainted.
There was a turmoil around the card table, but the two people at the card table were as quiet as chickens, looking like they had seen a big scene.
Feng Danyuan was really calm, and it was not him who lost the money anyway.
Ji Qi has not yet reacted: Why did he lose again? Why can Feng Shizi keep winning? Obviously he has never lost when it comes to gambling!
