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All the major families were using their own methods to deal with this rumor. The other family candidates were very confident in themselves, but they were still somewhat anxious and uneasy. Although this rumor had disappeared in a flash, but they had begun to move in accordance with the principle that it was better to believe it than to not believe it. Therefore, they had begun to move even more frequently …
There were also some people who were aware that this rumor was false. But, they still intended to take advantage of this opportunity to promote their sons or fathers to the top. Therefore, they began to secretly play games.
Each family appeared peaceful on the surface. But, they were surging in the dark. Each of them came in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Their footsteps were like the wind. They were extremely busy, but they also acted as if they were treading on thin ice. They were afraid that they would fall into someone's trap if they weren't careful.
The only families that remained unmoved were the Jun Family and the Dugu Family. One of these two military families didn't have many descendants. So, it didn't matter whether this rumor was spread or not. So, it didn't affect them in any way. The other family was like a discus. Even if mercury were to pour down, it wouldn't be able to get through.
However, even the two great clans that were not affected were only internally stable. Many of their former generals and former subordinates had dispersed because of this storm. Moreover, the treatment of the disciples of these two great clans was also very different from the treatment of other clans. They would only act when there was conclusive evidence. So, the two families wouldn't have the opportunity to reverse the verdict. So, they could only preserve their lives and be banished far away.
The Murong, Meng, Song, and Tang Families were the 'giants' of Tian Xiang City. The elders of each family were bedridden because of this storm. The younger generations of their families appeared to be respectful and obedient on the surface. But, they were secretly plotting against each other. This had caused the elders to expend a lot of effort.
The other clan that was relatively peaceful was the Li Clan. With a great genius like Li You Ran around, the other clans didn't dare to compete with him. They had been suppressed by Li You Ran while they were still budding. Therefore, the rumor that the contestants were the heirs of the clan was the least harmful to the Li Clan among the other clans!
Of course, not all forces were affected by this storm.
For example …
Tang Yuan had been managing the Aristocratic Hall during this period of time, and had been focusing on its own development. It could be said that the Aristocratic Hall had made great profits, and had been prospering with each passing day. They had held several auctions in a row, and had made a lot of money every time. Jun Moxie had given Fatty Tang a few bottles of elixirs before he left. Fatty Tang's business methods were truly outstanding. He had used these elixirs as a starting point, and the results of the first auction had caused a sensation in the capital!
Fatty began his limited purchase in the second match. Each type of pill was only sold for twenty pills, and each person could only bid for five pills at most! Moreover, as the base price of the auction got higher and higher, more and more guests came from all over the world.
Perhaps it was because of the high price of paper in Luo Yang. The base price of the elixirs and the final price were getting higher and higher, but there was still an endless stream of people coming to buy them. There was basically no one in the Aristocratic Hall who was willing to "throw away thousands of gold".
Fatty had even given the elixirs a few pleasant-sounding and eye-catching names. He had called the Mysterious Yang Elixir, "Golden Spear Cannot Fall, Invigorates Yang, Invigorates Kidneys, Mighty and Sturdy, Five Thousand Kilograms Hanging, Thunderbolt Mysterious Yang Elixir!" This name sounded like an aphrodisiac. It was ten times more powerful than the 'Five Hundred Kilograms Hanging' …
There was a poem that said, "Young and vigorous men go to buy sex, and enter the house when they are over fifty years old. Even eighty years old Mo Shang Shen still has a thousand kilograms under his crotch!"
As for the 'Minor Yin Elixir', it was even more fascinating: "Beauty, Nourishment, Beauty, Heavenly Fragrance, Flower, Moon, Flower, Moon … One Elixir, Ugly Woman Becomes Beautiful, Heaven and Earth Turn Upside Down, Rivers Flow Reverse, Stars Move … Love Minor Yin Elixir!"
These two elixirs had been given the names of 'Vigorous Pills, Dog Skin Plasters' in the Jianghu in Tang Yuan's hands …
These two difficult to pronounce names were extremely eye-catching. Moreover, they were extremely vulgar names. In fact, they had been given the respectful title of 'Divine Elixir' in the Tian Xiang City!
And, the most outrageous thing was that there was a stutterer who had been repeating these two difficult to pronounce names every day. But, his speech had slowly become fluent, and he had stopped stuttering. He hadn't even taken the pill yet, but he had been able to cure his stuttering. So, what else could it be if it wasn't a 'Divine Elixir' …
Fatty Tang had used his official position for personal gain. He had arranged for his fiancée, Sun Xiaomei, to come to the Aristocratic Hall to help him. Moreover, he had ordered Hai Chen Feng and Song Shang — the two great Tian Xuan experts — to run around in circles. And, they had complained incessantly.
The two great experts had tried to intimidate Fatty several times in the beginning. [Your entire Tang family doesn't have a single Tian Xuan expert. And, you dare to order us around? Who do you think you are?]
However, Tang Yuan had gradually figured out a way to deal with them. And, that's because Tang Yuan had said something when he had been making arrangements for Hai Chen Feng, "Third Young Master said that you're the most suitable person to handle this matter." Hai Chen Feng had immediately gone to handle this matter as soon as he had said this. Moreover, he had done it swiftly and decisively. In fact, he was afraid that he would be the slightest bit slow.
This had made Fatty's heart stir. So, he had decided to use his old trick on Song Shang. And, it had been very effective. Therefore, Tang Yuan had started to act like a tyrant from then on. [I don't think I'm anyone. I'm Brother Xie's spokesperson in Tian Xiang. I'm working for Brother Xie. So, you have to listen to my words! Otherwise, I'll tell on you!]
This had led to a situation where the two Tian Xuan experts would run away whenever they saw Fatty. They wouldn't even meet him face to face. [I can't afford to provoke him. But, can't I just hide from him?]
However, Fatty still had a way to deal with this situation. He had stipulated that the two of them had to come to the Aristocratic Hall once a day. Then, he had prepared an office for each of them. And, he had hung a piece of white paper on the door whenever there was something to do. And, the first sentence on the paper would be: [Third Young Master said … something … something …]
As for a certain shota, a little prince, Yang Mo, Tang Yuan certainly wouldn't let this shota kid stay idle. His Highness had invested a large sum of money that day. And, this had made Fatty Tang, who had been short of money at the time, to praise Jun Mo Xie. He had said that Jun Mo Xie really knew how to attract sponsors.
However, the Aristocratic Hall was raking in money every day. And, the Prince's Mansion was only waiting for the money. And, this had made Tang Yuan's heart ache. He had been cursing and swearing every day. [I'm so tired that I'm almost as thin as a monkey. But, I'm still supporting the Prince …]
[Tang Yuan's Fatty Tang has already forgotten his roots. He has long forgotten the difficulties of starting up a business. Moreover, he had relied on other people's money to prop up the business. He could only see his own money flowing away. It was as if his flesh was being cut off!]
[Tang Yuan's hands were trembling. His eyes were glowing red. And, his fat was also heaving up and down. There were so many twists and turns. The Third Young Master can take as much as he wants. After all, it's his own money. But, you're lying here every day eating sweets. And, you're taking money too?? And, why are you taking so much money???]
Fatty Tang's heart was completely unbalanced.
Therefore, Fatty Tang would've pushed away all the troublesome matters even if Jun Moxie hadn't warned him before he left. Little Yang Mo had suffered a calamity. Whenever the Emperor's relatives or even the seven aunts or eight aunts came, Little Yang Mo would've braced himself in front of Tang Yuan's supercilious eyes. This was the Imperial Family's business. So, who would've done it if he hadn't?
Little Yang Mo couldn't bring himself to do it. So, he naturally suffered a lot. But, Fatty Tang wouldn't help him pay the bill. So, he would settle the accounts with him again and again. Then, he would deduct the losses from the Prince's Mansion's dividends. [You're willing to pay the bill on behalf of the Imperial Family. You'll have face, but you won't have money!]
[Finally!]
[This shy little Yang Mo has finally become anxious for his own interests!]
[The Aristocratic Hall is constantly being bought and sold every day. Money is flying in all directions. But, there's no money for me.] [Sometimes, I'll even have to pay the bills. How can I tolerate this?]
Therefore, the little Yang Mo changed. He became sharp-tongued, and didn't cower. His eyes turned red every day, and he looked like a little fighting cock. He wouldn't yield a single cent. He would haggle over every little thing. Sometimes, he would even ask for more. [Some elders have to give me a tip. I'm just a little kid. I'm buying small things.
Isn't that enough? But, the Imperial Family's people are easy to talk to. So, conflicts naturally keep happening. But, the little Yang Mo is impartial. He only cares about money. He even dares to collapse on the spot when his father says a few words to him …
Therefore, it became very difficult for the Imperial Family and the Imperial Harem to come to the Aristocratic Hall to take advantage of the situation. Especially when they send the servants of the Prince's Mansion over. Therefore, the three Princes became furious, and personally visited the Aristocratic Hall. They made the little Yang Mo suffer a few times. But, the little Yang Mo still suffered losses. How can a small arm twist a big leg? Moreover, it's three big legs …
At a banquet, Tang Yuan and Song Shang had evil intentions. They had forced the little Yang Mo to drink a few cups of wine. The little Yang Mo was very eye-catching. But, his capacity for liquor wasn't very eye-catching. Moreover, the wine had entered his mind. So, he naturally recalled the words that Elder Brother Mo Xie had said. [Your father isn't the Emperor. How can I help you? Helping you means going against the Emperor's son. That's the future Emperor! How can I live?]
As the saying goes, wine enters one's mind. Even if you don't get drunk, you'll still get drunk. The little Yang Mo was thoroughly drunk. He was drunk, and he would be fine after a good night's sleep. But, the little Yang Mo's tolerance for liquor wasn't good. He directly threw a drunken tantrum. With a childish voice that hadn't changed yet, he screamed at the sky, "I want to be the Emperor!", "Damn it, I want to be the Emperor! I want to rebel!", "I want to be the Emperor! I won't let my son be bullied!"
At such a young age, he already thought that his son would be bullied … Just this awareness alone was much higher than Dugu Xiaoyi …
He screamed for half the night. Fatty Tang was scared witless. He was scared out of his wits. But, he didn't dare to retreat. He stubbornly endured for fear that his words would be heard by others. This night was undoubtedly a night of fear, panic, and terror. Even if Fatty forgot his surname, he would never forget this night.
This was a great crime that could lead to the extermination of the entire family!
Fatty swore on the spot that he would never force the little Yang Mo to drink again. If he forced others to drink, he would at most be drunk with them. But if he forced this kid's son to drink, he might have to pay with his life. It was too damn thrilling. …
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< This chapter is automatically updated. I'm really tired. I've been working hard for the past few days … By the time everyone sees this chapter, Feng Ling might already be in a dream. 1357 consecutive outbursts, 246 guaranteed two chapters. This speed isn't fast, but I'm already doing my best. I saw some readers in the book review and comment section saying that single chapters require votes too many times. I'm speechless.
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