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Chapter 479

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For a woman, she could still maintain her composure when she saw such a scene. However, she had never seen such a scene before, so she was also affected by the surrounding environment. Her face was slightly flushed, and her eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement. She even clenched her handkerchief tightly in her hand. In a relatively crowded place, she could restrain herself. But in a private room, she was surrounded by acquaintances, so she didn't have to do so. She could cheer without caring about her image, just like the typical Yuan Qiaoqiao.

Of course, the children basically didn't have any concerns. At this time, the atmosphere was too lively. No matter whether it was the brothers or sisters or the nannies serving them, no one restrained them. After all, many people were like this now. If they forcibly restrained them, wouldn't they be hated? Not only their own family members, but also other people's children. Everyone was "unruly" and "improper". If they taught their own children, others would be implicated.

In Li Hongyuan's private room, at the beginning, everyone could still sit still. The first one who couldn't sit still was naturally Prince Kang, because this was the first game, and his horse was in it. Speaking of which, Jingwan was kind enough to separate all the princes and princes' horses. According to Li Hongyuan's character, he could put all of them in the same game. At the beginning, they would be at daggers drawn and bows bent. It was fine if they fought for power, but when it came to entertainment, they shouldn't make it like a battlefield.

Since they were horses raised in the prince's mansion, they were certainly not bad. As time went by, the distance they covered was constantly increasing. The ten horses were almost divided into three camps. Prince Rui's horse was in the first camp, and there was only one horse in the second camp. They were very close to each other, chasing each other. At most, they were only one horse's head away from each other. If it weren't for the rules of the competition, the people on the two horses might have already fought.

Competitions, especially those that were very competitive, often had the charm to make people's blood boil. Of course, it was also possible to make enemies. After all, people cared about their reputation. There were often more people who couldn't afford to lose than those who had a good mentality and could afford to lose.

Prince Kang had long ignored the others and rushed to the front of the private room. There were no windows, only a waist-high half of the wall. Prince Kang was abnormally agitated, either waving his hands in excitement, or smashing his fists in anger. Words like "run quickly" and "trash" came out of his mouth. What was his image, what was his brotherhood, all of it was thrown beyond the highest heavens.

In the end, Prince Kang … lost, and it was only by a very small margin.

Prince Kang turned around with a dark face. "Give me the name list. Benwang wants to see who can raise such a good horse." His words seemed to be filled with praise, but his expression and tone were as if he wanted to eat someone alive. What he wanted to express was that he wanted to see who had the guts to win despite knowing that it was his horse.

Others might be disdainful, mocking, or gloating.

Prince Kang grabs the list handed over by a close attendant. After looking at it, he sneers, "A mere sixth-rank official can also afford to raise such a good horse? This Prince is very suspicious of the origin of this horse. "

It was clear that he wanted to use public office to avenge private wrongs, yet he still found such a high-sounding reason. According to common sense, a sixth-rank official's salary really couldn't afford to raise a precious horse, but he still couldn't allow people to have a bit of background?

From beginning to end, the calmest one was probably Li Hongyuan, his posture still leisurely, "It's merely a few thousand taels, nothing more. If Eldest Imperial Brother can't afford to lose, benwang won't let people take your money. It's not a big deal. It's just that there's one thing that Eldest Imperial Brother needs to know. Today, every horse's owner is a guest invited by benwang. If Eldest Imperial Brother wants to do something, you should consider it carefully. "

The furious Prince Kang's complexion congealed as he looked at Li Hongyuan. As a result, when Li Hongyuan spoke to him, he didn't even look at him.

Prince Kang huffed and puffed, "What can I do? Lao Liu is thinking too much."

That's right, those who participated in the horse race, no matter what their status was, were all holding onto Jin Qinwang's invitation. If because of a competition, it ended up attracting a calamity, where would the living King of Hell put his face? Moreover, it was bound to affect other people with relatively lower status. Then, wouldn't this competition go against some of Jingwan's ideals? Would the living King of Hell allow it?

As for not giving Prince Kang face? Hehe, it's just that the horse is inferior to others, the skill is inferior to others, and you still want to complain that others didn't let you?

If it was someone else, you could still use your power to suppress them, but you met someone that the living King of Hell 'wanted to protect', heh!

Prince Kang sat down and couldn't act out, at least not now. As for whether he would act in private, it was hard to say. However, even if he acted in private, this face would still be lost, and this elegance would also be gone.

The others secretly watched as a joke, but they were also a bit worried that they would encounter the same thing. However, it was useless to think about it now. If they really did encounter it, at least they couldn't show that they were 'narrow-minded'.

There were a lot of people who had the same worries as them. Because before, they bought horses based on the person. Prince, how could the horse raised be bad? Absolutely not, ah. Therefore, many people actually bought Prince Kang's horse in the first round. As a result, they lost, lost, lost, lost. Naturally, they wouldn't be so reassured about the later rounds. After all, they had already bought it, so it couldn't be changed.

However, the people later on didn't have Prince Kang's bad luck. Even the sickly Fifth Wangye's horse was first in that round — — This was a bit unexpected. After all, because of Fifth Wangye's health, he wasn't interested in horses and the like. His horse was actually used to make up the numbers, and it was only a horse that he had obtained by chance.

Therefore, among all the Wangs, only Prince Kang lost. This time, he completely lost face. He once suspected that this was simply Li Hongyuan's deliberate arrangement, in order to make him lose face.

Obviously, Prince Kang thought too much. If the living King Yama really wanted to scheme against him, would it be over just to make him lose face?

After that, with the participation of these masters, the situation of betting in the later rounds wasn't as concentrated as in the beginning. People wouldn't bet based on the title of each other's father. After all, some things were really hard to predict.

And under such circumstances, the competition was more exciting.

However, this was probably the only time such a situation would happen according to the owner's bet.

When the first round was over, some people's necks were already hoarse. However, they felt more excited. Really, it was very exciting. After all, this was the first time they experienced it. Sometimes, they even wished they could be the ones who did it.

However, it was already late. The second round would be in the afternoon.

Originally, the blood was already boiling. They couldn't wait to know the final result immediately. In particular, those who won a lot of money in the first round probably had never experienced the experience of earning a lot of money in an instant. That kind of feeling was really quite fleeting. Then, greed quietly grew in the bottom of their hearts, and they wanted more, more, more.

However, the arrangement of the competition was not up to them. Moreover, after a fast run, the horse always needed time to recover its strength. The closer the horse was to the back, the more so it was. Although the whole course of the competition didn't consume much of the horse's energy.

During lunch, many people still didn't stop talking and kept discussing.

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