Not to mention the people in the imperial court, everyone in Great Qin knew that Ying Ziyun was an idiot. He did not know how to read or write his name.
If they were to compete in calligraphy attainments at this time, they would definitely lose miserably!
Chunyu Yue believed that Ying Ziyun wouldn't lie about this!
The teachers who had taught Ying Ziyun how to read and write were personally selected by him!
In the casual exchanges later on, those teachers who had taught Ying Ziyun before all had headaches whenever they mentioned Ying Ziyun.
Three years, three whole years!
He didn't even learn his own name!
His name was Ying Ziyun, but he had only learned one word after practicing it countless times, which was the simplest: "Zi!"
He didn't even know how to write clouds…
Silly, so silly that it made one's heart ache…
If he couldn't even write, how could he talk about his calligraphy attainments!
At this moment, what did he have to bet on?
Was he really just a fool?
Therefore, Chunyu Yue was certain of victory!
Looking at Ying Ziyun now, his face was relaxed and even a little speechless.
" Hey, I said I'd bet 100,000, but you insisted on betting a million…"
"Alright, alright. You're old. I'll listen to you.”
In fact, Ying Ziyun had only opened his mouth to offer 100,000, hoping to get a small amount.
After all, he had obtained the highest level of calligraphy attainments from the system. In the upcoming competition, he would definitely not lose!
However, he couldn't stop Chunyu Yue from forcing millions of dollars into his arms…
It was already stuffed on her face, and she still didn't want it. That would be a little inappropriate.
"Ah?"
" Then, this, alright, a million it is…"
Ying Ziyun climbed up the pole and really made a bet of a million.
Chunyu Yue was stunned for a moment. He wanted to go back on his word. After all, he had only said it casually.
However, on second thought, Ying Ziyun couldn't possibly have any calligraphy skills. He didn't know how to write Cloud Capital, he only knew how to write one chess piece!
He, Chunyu Yue, would definitely win this bet!
Moreover, going back on his word would damage his reputation, so he might as well just go with the million.
As long as Ying Ziyun lost in the end, what difference would there be between a hundred thousand and a million? It was just a sentence!
Taking ten thousand steps back, if Ying Ziyun really won, a million was a large number.
However, one had to know that all the Confucian scholars in the world were either powerful or rich.
Let's put it this way, there were no Humble Class disciples among the Confucians!
He, Chunyu Yue, was a great scholar of the world, and his status and reputation in the scholarly faction were unimaginably high. With a wave of his arm, a million dollars of wealth could be obtained with a wave of his hand!
"Lord Zhao, do you want to participate in this bet?”
Chen Yu looked at Zhao Gao as she spoke.
Zhao Gao was still happy just now, but now that Chunyu Yue was pushed to the front during the bet, Zhao Gao shrunk back.
How could this work?
They had to drag him into the water. Either they won together, or they failed together!
"Uh, this…"
It was obvious that Zhao Gao was in a dilemma because he saw absolute confidence on Ying Ziyun's face.
To be honest, Zhao Gao really didn't have the confidence to win the bet.
But at this moment, Chun Yuyue lowered his voice and reminded Zhao Gao with a hint of mockery.
"Lord Zhao, this old man's bet just now was on behalf of Eldest Young Master Fu Su.”
"If he really wins, then the Ninth Young Master will no longer compete with Huhai for the throne.”
" But this doesn't mean that the Ninth Young Master won't fight for the throne with His Highness Huhai. You have to think carefully…"
Once the matter of inheriting the throne was brought up, Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
"Alright, let's bet!"
Zhao Gao had also considered it seriously. He really believed that Ying Ziyun had some extraordinary attainments in calligraphy, so this was a sure bet!
He could also use this opportunity to eliminate Huhai's strongest competitor. Why not?
Just as the bet was about to be made, Ying Zheng shouted angrily.
"In the Great Qin Dynasty Hall, openly doing the business of a gambler in the marketplace, what a disgrace!”
Ying Zheng's shout made everyone's hearts tremble.
Of course, Ying Zheng's real intention was to prevent these people from using Ying Ziyun's weakness and shortcomings to play around and make fun of him.
Gambling was not allowed in the royal court. This was just an excuse.
Moreover, Ying Zheng also felt that Ying Ziyun had dragged things out this time.
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