sbdcsierra Chapter 187 Make a lot of money
Chapter 187 Make a lot of money
When the song ended, warm applause broke out from outside the screen.
According to the rules, Jiang Ruyue had to wait until Yu Jiuer finished her performance before she could leave.
At this moment, Jiang Ruyue's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were full of pride.
She gave Yu Jiuer a contemptuous look with an arrogant look on her face.
Yu Jiuer made a playful face to her, causing her to shudder all over.
After the first two rounds of competition, she knew that this Yinshan man was not simple. Now that she was so calm, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
Yu Jiuer chose the violin, and she only knows how to play the violin.
Fortunately, she had anticipated that there would be a talent show at the tea banquet, and asked Jun Mo to borrow a violin from the palace in advance.
Yu Jiuer adjusted her state, closed her eyes and recalled the melody of the song she chose - "White Fox".
In a moment, the soft and silky melody flowed out slowly like a gurgling stream.
"I am a fox that has been practicing for a thousand years. A thousand years of practice, a thousand years of loneliness. In the dead of night, can anyone hear me crying? In the dim lights..."
Even if there is only music but no lyrics, this moving melody is still enough to touch people's hearts and souls.
Suddenly, everyone in the venue was shocked.
My mood rises and falls with the music, sometimes I am moved to tears, sometimes I am passionate.
The more Jiang Ruyue listened, the uglier her expression became. There was no doubt that she had lost this round!
When the song ended, the applause from the people outside became more and more crazy, accompanied by shouts: "Master Jiang! Master Jiang!"
Jiang Ruyue really wanted to shout out loud: This is not what I played!
But she couldn't break the rules, so she could only pray silently in her heart that someone would recognize her usual voice and give her the yellow flower.
However, she overestimated the male guests' understanding of music. They only believed that the song that sounded good was played by Master Jiang.
In the end, the second player had more than twice as many yellow flowers as the first.
The screen was removed, and Concubine Duan announced loudly: "The second performer is Yu Jiuer. In the third round, Concubine Yu won!"
As soon as she finished speaking, several noble ladies on the scene could not bear the shock, their bodies went limp, and they fainted on the spot.
Jiang Ruyue stared at Yu Jiuer without blinking, slowly stood up, and walked towards Yu Jiuer like a walking corpse.
When she reached her side, Jiang Ruyue suddenly stopped and said to Yu Jiuer in a sinister tone: "We all underestimated you! There is a long way to go, let's wait and see!"
Rong Wan'er and Song Wanqing, the most talented woman in the capital, glared at Yu Jiuer fiercely.
If looks could kill, Yu Jiuer would probably have been killed by their looks by now.
Yu Jiuer spread her hands and said, "I told you I would win, but you just didn't believe me! Do you blame me?"
One of the male guests sighed and said, "I told you long ago that Jiang Ruyue would be the first to play, but you didn't believe me! You've lost everything now, right?"
Someone looked hopeless, and kept muttering, "It's over, it's over! My dad will beat me to death when I get home!"
Someone swung his sleeves and said angrily: "No matter what banquet Prince Jing's Mansion has in the future, I will never come again!"
......
The competition was over and night had just fallen. Concubine Duan called everyone and said, "Why don't you stay for dinner? There's still a lot of tea left for everyone to taste!"
Apart from the winner, who else would dare to stay for dinner and tea?
Is this a tea feast? It's a blood-sucking feast!
Everyone said goodbye!
Concubine Duan and Yu Jiuer had no choice but to see the guests out the door.
Yu Jiuer gave them a brilliant smile.
Everyone looked at Yu Jiuer as if they had seen a ghost. They felt a chill down their spines, which was even more terrifying than being stared at by a ghost.
Yu Jiuer saw that many young men and ladies from aristocratic families were supported by servants as they walked out of Prince Jing's Mansion. When they climbed onto the carriages, their legs were so weak that they almost slipped.
"Welcome again!" Yu Jiuer waved goodbye to everyone politely, the expression on her face couldn't be more dignified.
Everyone turned pale and fled in panic.
The housekeeper sighed, "No wonder the prince treats Concubine Yu differently. There really is a reason. This is the true face of a real person! I admire you! I admire you!"
After Wei Zheng and the four guards finished checking the security, they hurried back to divide the money, as excited as if it was New Year's Day.
"I told you long ago that Yu Guifei would kill everyone, so I asked you to bet more. Now you regret it, right?" Jian Si held the silver and had a very annoying smile on his face.
He also smugly laughed at the guards who did not trust him.
The guards clenched their fists and watched them divide the silver. They could only scratch their heads and regret it so much that their intestines turned green.
Today, Yu Jiuer and Jun Mo made a fortune.
At night, the two of them closed the door and counted the silver.
Facing the bed full of banknotes and gold and silver coins, Yu Jiuer's eyes could no longer accommodate anything else.
Jun Mo complained unhappily: "Isn't it time to take a break after counting again?"
"Why are you so anxious after just counting twice? What if I counted wrong? How is it possible that you have so much more silver than I do?" Yu Jiuer murmured, a little unconvinced.
"Are the dowries of those noble ladies not as good as the private money of those princes?"
"Can the dowry only be cash?" Jun Mo reminded.
Yu Jiuer slapped her head and said, "That's right! I was so obsessed with money that even my brain almost went on strike. Then I won't worry about them not having money to buy moisturizer. I have to hurry up and make all kinds of cosmetics to attract them!"
Jun Mo shook his head and laughed, and asked, "Are you planning to take away all their dowries before you give up?"
Yu Jiuer said confidently: "I am doing this to accumulate virtue for them. They have never lacked food and clothing since they were born, so they cannot understand the sufferings of ordinary people. I have to help them do good deeds and accumulate virtue. What's more, I don't even have a dowry yet."
"What? Are you in a hurry to save up your dowry and marry me?" Jun Mo suddenly hugged Yu Jiuer into his arms and sighed inaudibly, "It's my fault! When I save up enough betrothal gifts, I will definitely send a sedan chair with eight bearers to welcome you home!"
"Don't give me that! You can talk about it after you can get past the Emperor first!" Yu Jiuer reached out and poked his hard chest.
"I am working hard, and my father will give in sooner or later!" Jun Mo held Yu Jiuer's face with both hands and promised.
"Jiu'er, even if I cannot marry you with my kingdom, I will never let you down! In this life, I will definitely marry you!"
This affectionate confession made Yu Jiuer's eyes inexplicably hot. She pouted and choked up, "I believe you! But the gap between us is too big. As long as we are of the same mind, it doesn't matter if I am the legal wife or not."
"No! You are the most favored woman in our family. The king and my sons will not let you suffer any grievances!" Jun Mo said with a firm face.
Yu Jiuer pulled his hand down and said in disbelief, "My son is only two years old. You don't want to use him for anything, do you?"
In order to get a wife, does he even spare the children?
"You underestimate your sons. They are smarter than you think!" Jun Mo said this with a proud look on his face.
Yu Jiuer picked up the banknotes on the bed and threw them at him: "Being smart is one thing, but being able to maintain innocence is another. I don't want my children to get involved in intrigue at such a young age!"
"Since they are descendants of the royal family, it is inevitable. Jiuer, there are some things we cannot change. From the time they first arrived at the palace, learned to read your expressions, and helped you embezzle the two boxes of gold from your father, they have already lost their pure innocence. All we can do is try our best to protect them and not let them suffer any grievances!"
Jun Mo said as he hugged Yu Jiuer tightly, looking helpless.
Yu Jiuer's heart tightened when she heard this. She pushed Jun Mo away fiercely and said, "It's all your fault! If you were a businessman, we wouldn't have to be so cautious! Why did you have to be born into an imperial family?"
She treated the status that others were eager to obtain as if it were a worn-out shoe, and Jun Mo could only say aggrievedly: "Yes, it's all my fault. I didn't choose the right family before I was reincarnated! The most important thing is that I shouldn't have been stolen by a flower thief that night!"
These words made Yu Jiuer's face flush with anger. She grabbed the gold on the bed and threw it at him: "Go to hell! You're taking advantage of me! I punish you by making you count the silver again!"
"As you command, my lady!" The God of Death immediately transformed into an obedient wolfhound and obediently counted the money for his wife. "I will leave some money for the soldiers to buy some winter supplies, and the rest is yours!"
"No need! My five hundred thousand taels are enough for the people of Yinshan to survive the long winter! Your Highness has a long way to go, so leave all of it to the soldiers. You have to comfort them, because we still have to rely on them to overcome all difficulties together!"
Yu Jiuer shook her head and refused, then continued with a solemn oath,
"Starting tomorrow, I will start doing business in Beijing. The next richest person in Beijing will be me, Yu Jiuer! From now on, I will support you, and you just wait to eat my gigolo!"
Jun Mo's eyes were deep, and he suddenly hugged Yu Jiuer: "Thank you, my lady! This prince likes to eat soft rice!"
"Hey, what are you doing?" When Yu Jiuer reacted, she was already pinned down by someone.
"A gigolo!" Jun Mo answered as a matter of course.
"That's not what 'living off a gigolo' means. How could you misinterpret it? Stop trying to move your hands. Let me explain to you what 'living off a gigolo' means!"
"Having you is enough, why do you need to live off me?" Jun Mo hugged Yu Jiuer and flew into the air, then spun around. At the same time, he waved his hand and used his internal force to sweep the banknotes, gold and silver on the bed to the ground.
When the two of them fell at the same time, there was no longer any obstruction on the bed.
"My money...you bastard! Ugh..."