Chapter 251 – The Prince’s Shamelessness
Otherworldly Evil Monarch
Translator: Novel Saga Editor: Novel Saga
No one saw the unwillingness in Princess Ling Mengâs eyes. Though the eyes of the black robed people behind her shined as they looked at those bottles of wine.
âSince the Princess is bidding, I will make no further bids. I will bid later. Itâs unlikely that someone will bid against me the next time; am I right?â Hai Chen Fengâs demeanor was elegant. He smiled to show his benevolence as he moved out of the way.
âPrincess Ling Meng bids one million and five hundred thousand silver taels for the second batch of fifty wine bottles. Is there no higher bid for them? ...still no higher bid? One million and five hundred thousand going once... One million and five hundred thousand going twice... One million and five hundred thousand going for the third time... sold to the Princessâs bid!â
âBang!â The hammer struck the table. Fatty Tang was extremely excited. He loved that âbangâ sound when the final call was made.
Upstairs, Jun Mo Xie laughed so hard that his eyes turned to slits, âThis Fatty really leaves me speechless. He just shouted that Princess Ling Meng is getting married!â (1)
âPfftâ Jun Wu Yi spit out a mouthful of tea and coughed. The Third Master of the Jun Family had learned one thing â no matter what, Jun Mo Xieâs mouth was capable of altering the meaning of anything. ...Tang Yuan had obviously shouted âbid!â, but the Young Master Jun had altered it to âgetting marriedâ(1). [Pah! How did I get into this ditch with this guy?]
The First Prince spoke up as soon as the third batch was introduced for auction, âThis Prince has taken a fancy to this commodity. I bid six hundred thousand for this fine wine!â
Atop the stage, Tang Yuan rolled his eyes as he thought, [Bah! I think youâre full of shit! The first batch was auctioned for over five million, and the second batch was auctioned for one million and five hundred thousand. Yet you unexpectedly bid a price which is only a little higher than the base price?! Moreover, this tone of yours is not one of competition. âI bid six hundred thousand for this fine wine!â ...this is obviously a warning; âdonât mess with me, I am the First Prince!â Such shamelessness ah!]
The First Prince smiled as he made his bid. He then turned his body to face the rest of guests and said, âWould anyone like to bid? This auction must go to a very high price. So be at ease ladies and gentlemen. This First Prince will not mind if you bid.â
Everyoneâs face twitched as they cursed him in secrecy; [did you say that you wonât âmindâ? You could also have meant â âI will slaughter the person who bidsâ? Will you really mind or not?]
Tang Yuan hadnât had the time to speak when âguestâ Hai Chen Fengâs voice resounded. He coughed and cleared his throat before he said, âYour Majesty the First Prince has spoken the truth. The price must go high. Therefore, I bid one million silver taels; as I had done earlier.â
âOh?â The First Price smiled as he looked at him, âGang Leader Hai has a very good outlook on things. If that is the case, this Prince will bid one million and five hundred thousand!â
Hai Chen Feng hesitated for a moment. It seemed that he wanted to increase the price again. However, he quietly sat down.
This continued for the next sixteen batches of wine. Hai Chen Feng made a bid for each batch. And each time he was unable to make the purchase. One million and five hundred had apparently become the fixed rate for the auction. These sixteen batches were auctioned off to the major families of the city. They got to walk away with the wine once they bid one million and five hundred thousand.
The stock of three thousand bottles of wine was already short of nine hundred by now.
The people sitting in the rows behind made no attempts to bid. They obviously didnât dare to.
However, they couldnât help but scratch their cheeks in anxiety.
[Not much is left now!]
General Dugu Wudiâs face had already become as dark as charcoal.
This time... he was truly done for. The first nine hundred bottles had been auctioned for an astronomical price of thirty million silver taels. And now he would have to compensate more than twenty five million in silver since Jun Mo Xieâs base price of ten thousand taels per bottle had been bettered. Moreover, further two-thousand-plus bottles of this wine still remained.
[I estimate that this auction will end-up making a crazy seventy million by the time it comes to an end! ...Conservatively... ]
[And this figure is what I would owe him... this debt could crush me to death!](2)
Though the Dugu Family was very powerful, where would they get that seventy million silver from? It could be said that selling everything they owned wouldnât be enough to settle this debt.
[Would I have to use my daughter to repay the debt?]
[How can this be any good? Would I really have to use my daughter to settle this loan? This bears down on my heart. Wonât the Dugu Family become the biggest joke in the Tian Xiang Empire? People will say that we couldnât even afford our wine... that we had to send our daughter to someoneâs family in order to clear our debts... ]
âOh dear!â Dugu Wudi sighed deeply. His anxiety was weighing him down. [I should not have made that bet! I shouldâve never added that line in particular... that I would compensate according to the price his wine was auctioned at! Isnât this like burying myself in a grave that I dug?]
[Originally, I wouldâve had no option but to pay the twenty five million. However, the price is now at one million and five hundred thousand per batch. Thatâs around thirty thousand per bottles. This would mean that my family would have to pay at least seventy five million. And this is the most conservative figure! Forget about doing this alone... even the entire Dugu Family would not be able to cough up so much silver. What a horrible fate!]
On the stage, Tang Yuan was pushing his throat by shouting-it-hoarse in excitement. Yet he still was unable to make enough of a din. Right now, the princes, the nobility and the merchants â all the rich and powerful were opening their mouths to yell out their bids. Every individualâs voice was loud since they feared that they would lose out.
Tang Yuan was also teasing them. He would still bring out batches of fifty bottles. But when the time came to remove them off the table... heâd do it one-by-one-by-one...
Everyone was afraid of not being able to buy a wine bottle, and losing their hard earned aristocratic identity. The more anxious theyâd get, the more aggressively and openly theyâd participate for fear of being outdone. And the price seemed to increase because of this.
Even âcustomerâ Hai Chen Feng did not get an opportunity to bid. It seemed that everyone present had become Jun Mo Xieâs âcustomersâ. As long as one shouted; âI bid one millionâ, there would be several others who would shout â âI bid one million and five hundred thousandâ.
It seemed that the heartfelt desire of the Jin Yang Gangâs new leader would not be fulfilled. However, this matter would become clear later on.
Jun Mo Xie had initially intended to sell the wine at a base price of ten thousand taels per bottle. However, it seemed that base price had now been established at thirty thousand instead. Moreover, the upper limit of the bids was still shooting.
It seemed as if the supply was unable to meet the demand. In fact, the price of the wine wouldâve shot even higher if the guests not been limited with regard to the number of purchases they could make.
This auction was finally reaching its conclusion after witnessing several crazy tussles during the biddings. Two thousand and seven hundred of the three thousand bottles had already been sold off. Merely three hundred bottles of wine remained. However, there was still a small section of the audience which had not presented its bids yet.
However, the most noteworthy of all was Hai Chen Feng. The leader of the Jin Yang Gang still hadnât been able to obtain his long-cherished desire. He once again cleared his throat and said, âI bid one million!â
âWait a moment! Let the Imperial Prince speak!â Someone shouted loudly. Everyone turned to look at the source, only to see the Third Prince climb the auction platform. Then, he hurriedly snatched the hammer from Tang Yuanâs hand and exerted himself as âbangedâ that hammer thrice on the small table.
Everyone was preparing for the final leg of this extraordinary wineâs auction. Hence, they were alarmed to see the Third Prince suddenly make his way to the platform, and couldnât help but find it strange. However, they calmed down. [What is the Third Prince trying to do... That guy was auctioning the wine... Could it be that you wish to make a guest appearance and act as an auctioneer?]
âLadies and gentlemen! Listen to what I have to say!â The Third Prince crossed his hands behind his back as he looked at everyone. His mannerism was arrogant enough to disgust most people.
âToday we were fortunate enough to taste this âHeavenly Wineâ; it is indeed a great blessing. I would like to convey my sincere thanks to all the stakeholders of the Aristocratic Hall. In this regard, this Prince extends his sincere gratitude.â The Third Prince nodded towards Tang Yuan. Then, he turned to speak, âThis wine is indeed exceptional and very valuable. However, we must not forget basic etiquette!
âThis Prince is ashamed!â The Third Princes let out a fake sigh, âI just remembered a moment ago... that there someone within our Tian Xiang City who is more qualified than anyone else when it comes to tasting such excellent wine. And yet, unfortunately that person is not here. He works his heart out. He exhausts himself mentally for this country... and the common people!â
All who were qualified to be called âaristocratsâ had been able to enter. They clearly understood âwhoâ this man was referring to. However, they still couldnât understand what the Third Prince was attempting.
He seemed nothing more than an intimidating character who was trying bullying the weak by using his powerful connections.
âThat person is naturally this Princeâs father, the Emperor â our Tian Xiang Empireâs King, His Majesty! My father, the Emperor, is busy with the nationâs affairs and does not have time to attend such an event. Tell me, canât we show even a little reverence towards him? Are we incapable of sacrificing a little from our personal desires for the sake of the nation?â
The Third Princeâs voice sounded strict, âNot showing any respect towards oneâs elders is equal to committing a reprehensible crime! The auction has already entered its closing stages! And only three hundred bottles of this extraordinary wine remain. This Prince suggests that we present these bottles to the Emperor, and show him our love and respect. Tell me; is it not a good idea?â
The Third Princeâs voluminous speech ended; it was greeted by complete silence.
Everyone had thought that the Third Prince acted up because he wished to obtain the remaining bottles. However, no one had expected that the Third Prince would take this road. It was clear that he wanted to stop the auction, and then make the Aristocratic Hall offer the remaining bottles to him; free of cost!
In fact, it seemed as if he asking the Aristocratic Hall for a favor.
Everyone cursed him in the secrecy of their hearts!
[You want to show respect to your father? Then you should send him what youâve bought! Didnât you win a bid for fifty bottles earlier? You didnât seem to be bothering about respecting your father then. And now you wish to take other peopleâs things to ingratiate yourself in your fatherâs eyes? And on top of that, you even managed to speak of it in such a self-righteous manner! We cannot help but call this a âskill of sortsâ! You have a great talent which can distort the truth, and mix the right with the wrong...!]
Everyone was discontent, but no one made a single noise. The people who hadnât been able to buy anything were obviously the most disappointed ones. It could be assumed that such people were mostly seated in the back since they werenât the richest or the most influential ones. Therefore, how could they dare to offend the Emperorâs son? Moreover, raising an objection might just lead to a criminal charge for disrespecting the Royal Family! Hence, no one said a word. They simply looked at Young Master Tang since it would now depend on the Aristocratic Hallâs chief auctioneer.
âYoung Master Tang, what do you think?â The Third Prince asked in a low and calm voice.
Notes:
This is an instance of word-play (in the native language of the text). åºä»· (chÅ« ji) means âto bidâ and åºå« (chÅ« ji)means âto get marriedâ. They sound very similar. Jun Mo Xie repeats Fatty Tangâs words with the alteration to crack a joke.
The calculation is explained later in the chapter