Chapter 355: The Duke of Qin is the worst (1)
Poison Genius Consort
Nobody cared about what was for sale anymore. Though the third item was rather rare, it was only a daylily stem. They were more interested in the auction price.
â150,000 taels, any other takers?â Zhao mama shouted once more. The entire room was silent. It seemed like no one else would offer another price. The crown prince had spent 200,000 taels each on the previous two items, before spending 150,000 additional taels on the final medicinal ingredient. His perfectly self-possessed face as he sat there respectfully made everyone sigh with emotion. They never expected the crown prince and imperial uncleâs estate to be so wealthy. After all, auctions like this demanded payment in cash.
What did that mean? Solid pieces of silver. They might be silver drafts that could be instantly changed into taels at private banks, or gold cards that could be used at once. There were two types of rich people in the world. One was the man without ready cash on hand, but plenty of wealth in properties, land, industries and private collections. He would need some time to convert all his holdings into money. The other was someone who could spend money like water and show off gold and silver as he pleases. The latter was the standout of the lot.
If the crown prince could get the third item as well, then he would have spent a total of 550,000 taels of silver! That wasnât a small number at all. Zhao mama had already called out twice. When everyone was convinced that the auction was over, General Baili opened his mouth again.
â400,000 taels!â
His declaration created a sensation! It was unclear whether Zhao mama was truly shocked, or simply pretending. âGeneral Baili, what did you say?â
â400,000 taels. This old manâs willing to pay 400,000 taels!â General Baili even stood up.
Zhao mama repeatedly nodded her head. To tell the truth, sheâd was completely flummoxed. Wasnât General Bailiâs money her own masterâs money? Maintaining an army cost substantial sums, especially when they were naval forces. Her master attached great importance to General Bailiâs navy, and secretly supported him with silver each year in addition to the annual pay from the imperial court! Had General Baili gone mad? Bidding 400,000 taels in one breath was paying more than twice the amount of Long Tianmoâs offer!
Even Han Yunxi was shaken. His Highness Duke of Qin might be right, but this auction was set for the crown prince and imperial uncleâs estate to spend their money, not themselves! Han Yunxi turned towards Long Feiye, who was still calm and unruffled. She couldnât help but wonder whether General Bailiâs 400,000 taels was more than just a âcoincidence.â Long Feiye was probably the only calm person in the entire room. Long Tianmoâs eyebrows had long creased into folds above his forehead.
He was extremely sensitive to these 400,000 taels, because General Bailiâs bid matched the total of his two previous bids exactly! He was probably trying to pull even with him! Before Long Tianmo came to this auction, heâd already told his imperial father than the Duke of Qinâs estate had taken the first step to win peopleâs hearts with the charity auction. This time, he had to attend the auction and draw public opinion back to their side, thus suppressing the Duke of Qinâs influence. He had much respect for His Highness Duke of Qin, but at the end of the day, they were still on opposing sides. His Highness Duke of Qin was not only his rival to contend for the throne, but to âinheritâ the throne, as well!
Under these circumstances, he had to stand on his fatherâs side. Even if he couldnât beat his father, he could still wait until the older man expired. As long as he didnât have any major problems, his turn on the throne would come eventually. But His Highness Duke of Qin was a different matter. Long Feiye was much too young, only two or three years older than himself.
He didnât want to lose to the Duke of Qinâs estate this time!
Moreover, he had his personal motivations as well. He was overdrawing the imperial uncleâs funds on purpose to relieve the disaster victims. His imperial father had precautions against the imperial uncleâs estate, just like him. There were countless accounts in history of how an emperorâs relatives on his motherâs side meddled in state affairs. There were also similar accounts of court eunuchs monopolizing power all to themselves. So what if the imperial clan was the ultimate nobility, respected and revered? Too many cases existed where someone else controlled the emperor and ordered nobles about in his name. He didnât want to ascend the throne and be stuck listening to his imperial uncleâs orders instead.
Right now, the only thing he could do was advance gradually and dig in at every step. Everything else, he had to endure patiently within his own heart. He hadnât told anyone else about his thoughts, even Qinwang Rong.
Amidst all the commentary, Zhao mama even forgot to ask for additional bidders. Unexpectedly, Long Tianmo suddenly rose to his feet despite Qinwang Rongâs best efforts to stop him.
â500,000 taels!â he cried.
Instead of a commotion, there was now absolute silence.
500,000 taels?
This wasnât an auction, but a full out competition! Still, General Baili wasnât about to back down.
â1,000,000 taels!â
This...
Long Tianmoâs momentum was momentarily driven back! Everyone turned towards General Baili, either with gasps or looks of shock. After the empress dowagerâs birthday banquet, everyone knew that General Baili was backed by His Highness Duke of Qin. General Baili bidding was equal to His Highness Duke of Qin bidding himself. In other words, the Duke of Qinâs didnât simply host a charity auction, but was willing to pay such a large price themselves. This style of playing attracted praise and commendation from all parties. The crown suddenly realized that His Highness Duke of Qin was far richer than they thought!
Long Tianmo looked stunned at General Baili, his breathing unsteady. 1,000,000 taels...made him momentarily hesitate to add onto the sum. If he kept bidding, the total would surpass 1,400,000 taels. He would have to seriously consider whether the imperial uncleâs estate could afford such a price tag. After all, rules of the auction stated that the winning bid had to set down half of the price to start. The rest would need to be paid within 10 daysâ time. If they couldnât come up with the money by then, theyâd stand to lose tons of face!
But he wanted to keep bidding!
Meanwhile, Han Yunxi finally understood the rationale behind General Bailiâs actions. She was certain that he wasnât there to bid for real, but to push the price higher and force Long Tianmo to pay more money! She smiled slyly and said, âZhao mama, why are you just spacing out? Hit the hammer!â
Zhao mamaâs mind had turned completely blank. She sheepishly smacked the auction hammer until a clang rang out in the room. â1,000,000 taels going once! Any other takers!â
The entire room...was silent!
â1,000,000 taels going twice! Anyone else?â Zhao mama shouted again.
Silence still reigned on in the room. The only sound left was that of people breathing. Long Tianmo stood in place as he held his breath. He was this close from impulsively raising his hand to shout out a price, but he held himself back.
â1,000,000 taels going thrice! Is there any other bidder?â Zhao mama yelled as she raised the auction hammer up high. In that second, everyone nervously focused their sights on her hammer, including Han Yunxi and General Baili. Had their constant bidding come back to smash their own toes? Instead of failing to lure the crown prince, theyâd even lost the 150,000 taels he last bid on the item?
Slowly, the hammer lowered towards the table.
Amongst the crowd, it was only Long Feiye who remained elegant as ever as he raised his cup to taste the tea inside. Self-satisfied and pleased, he appeared to be in a world of his own, removed from the anxious party. In the silence, one person suddenly stood up. He was none other than the sole son of the imperial uncleâs estate and the empress dowagerâs most favored grandson. He was also the crown princeâs younger cousin and the capital cityâs wealthiest young master, who had come to the auction on behalf of the imperial uncleâs estate.
This was Third Young Master Li Leyuan.1
He was a very skinny man, but still wore loose fitting brocade robes and a long necklace of jade beads. One of his shoulders was lower than the other, and his entire stance looked frivolous and flighty, nothing like a proper posture at all. Han Yunxi recognized him on sight as the boy sheâd saved when plague had invaded Tianningâs capital city. The situation had been tense back then, because he would have lost his life if she hadnât come in time.
As soon as he stood up, she released a breath of relief. She knew that General Bailiâs prodding had succeeded. Li Leyuan stood up long enough to draw all eyes his way before smiling in cold satisfaction. Then he slowly strode forward. The current imperial uncle was a cunning and crafty old fox. He was extremely low-key with his behaviors, but his son was something else! One could only say that heâd been spoiled rotten!
Zhao mama stopped moving at the sight, her hammer only a few inches from the surface of the table. Everyone watched Li Leyuan as he strode to the auction stand. Suddenly, he seized the hammer for himself and turned to sweep his eyes across the crowd.
â2,000,000 taels, any takers?â he asked.
The room was silent to begin with, but grew even more silent at his words. Even the sound of breathing had disappeared with all the people holding their breaths! Long Tianmo and Qinwang Rong were both dumbfounded. So was Han Yunxi. She knew this fellow was planning to add to the price, but not that heâd add so much! Long Feiyeâs lips curved up into a satisfied smile, while General Baili didnât bid any higher.
âNo one?â Li Leyuan knew the answer to his question, but struck once with the hammer anyways.
âGeneral Baili, are you going to bid any more?â he provoked on purpose. âIf not, Iâm going to hammer the table again. Donât regret it.â So speaking, he struck the table a second time.
He didnât have the guts to provoke the Duke of Qin directly, but glanced at him before asking, âIs there anyone else here willing to add onto the price? Otherwise, this young masterâs going to settle things with one more strike!â
Nobody did!
Even adding one more copper coin under the circumstances would mean the bidder needed to pay 2,000,000 additional taels. The room was still. Li Leyuan was quite smug. âLadies and gentlemen, please forgive me. Iâm taking this lot.â Then he hammered the final strike with a sound loud enough to reverberate through the courtyard.
When the imperial uncleâs estate received the invitation letter, neither his father nor grandfather were willing to give the Duke of Qin face. Mother was going to come, but then she fell sick, so he came in her place. Li Leyuan was well known for being someone who spent money like flowing water. Every single time, his father would scold him about it. This time, father had even urged him countless times not to compete against the crown prince at the auction. No matter what happened, he couldnât steal the spotlight from Long Tianmo.
The crown prince had such a flourishing reputation that he did his best to sit still during the auction despite wanting to cause trouble. But when the tides changed, he could sit still no longer. Even if he couldnât steal the crown princeâs thunder, he could at least steal General Bailiâs spotlight, right? He didnât care about the purpose of this auction at all. He only knew that he had to step in when the crown prince couldnât stand up anymore. No matter what, the Duke of Qinâs estate couldnât be allowed to run rampant!
2,000,000 taels would finish off everything! The auction had come to an end.
But had it really?
No, His Highness Duke of Qin had other things planned...
1. Li Leyuan (æä¹è¿) â Li is a surname that means âplum,â Le is âjoy, amusement, pleasureâ Yuan is âdistant.â