Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 718 Distrust

Chapter 718 Distrust

A mere 10 taels of silver is like winning [-]% of the polo league.

It can only be said that such a means of extortion is really rough enough.

Jia Rong wasn't angry at all, at least the other party still planned to take the money, so he had some scruples and didn't dare to go too far.

On the other hand, the rest of the honorable children present were full of anger and anger.

The middle-aged steward of the First Prince's mansion proposed too harsh conditions, just like cutting them off.
"The game is about to start, why don't we watch the game first and then talk?"

At this moment, the noise outside gradually increased.

Jia Rong got up, walked to the viewing rail on the side of the box, smiled lightly and said, "There is no need to rush for such a big matter!"

The middle-aged steward wanted to say something, but seeing Jia Rong's deep and calm eyes, his heart trembled and he didn't say anything.

At this time, a group of noble disciples also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their heads to look at the competition venue.

Soon, everyone was attracted by the intense and exciting competition, temporarily forgetting their unhappiness.

This is the second edition of the Polo League. Each polo team has experienced more than a season of fighting, and their strength and level have improved rapidly.

No, the two polo teams on the field seemed to be scattered, but in fact the formation was quite strict and could even be called tight.

When riding the horse to charge, it was quite regular. The fist-sized polo almost kept flying in the air, and it almost never fell down.

There are blocks, responses, diversions, sneak attacks, etc. If there are no casualties, all polo players will revolve around a polo, saying that the game in front of them is two well-trained cavalry teams. All done.

The riding skills of all participating polo players have reached a certain level.

Not to mention the exaggeration of sitting down on a steed and almost achieving the unity of man and horse, at least it can be controlled like one's arms and fingers.

A game didn't take much time, it was almost two sticks of kung fu, and the last two teams ended in a draw.

The competition was too exciting and intense. Except for subconsciously cheering and shouting, all the audience were staring at the competition field intently, and the audience in the box was no exception.

The time for the two sticks of incense didn't stop, but when the game was over, the audience felt unsatisfied, as if the time had just passed.

The feeling of holding your breath, your heart beating rapidly, and your blood surging is really obsessed.

"Excellent game, it's a pity I didn't play!"

Jia Rong, who was half leaning in front of the viewing rail, spoke to break the silence in the box.

A group of honorable disciples all rolled their eyes. Although they knew what Jia Rong said was very reasonable, they just couldn't understand his embarrassing appearance.

The middle-aged steward of the First Prince's Mansion responded, "It's a pity that I didn't get to see General Jia's wonderful performance!"

"There's nothing to be sorry about!"

Jia Rong said calmly, "Do you ever know how much money you can make in such an important competition?"

Before the middle-aged steward could speak, he said to himself, "More than [-]!"

"If there are rich businessmen and tycoons who spend a lot of money to bet, this number can increase to nearly [-]!"

Having said that, he looked back at the middle-aged steward, and said leisurely, "Do you think 10 taels of share capital is a lot?"

"That is, 10 taels of silver is at most the income of a round of the league!"

Seeing Jia Rong's opening words, some of the honorable disciples who didn't dare to hum at first couldn't help but speak up.

"You know, there are eighteen teams in the First Division alone, and there are nine games in one round of the league!"

"Don't talk about the competition, just the investment in the construction of the stadium and the investment in peripheral ancillary facilities cost almost more than 50 taels!"

"If it weren't for our desperate encouragement, how could the nobles and general families in the city form their own polo team so happily, and then participate in the competition and competition in the league?"

"10 taels is really too little, we don't have the guts to object, but how can each family agree easily?"

"It's not easy to have a stable job these days, and it's impossible to give up at will!"

"..."

There were many words, although none of them clearly expressed their disapproval, but the meanings were similar.

The middle-aged steward's face was very ugly, but he didn't lose his temper.

In fact, the eldest prince asked him to come here mainly as a temptation.

After all, the interests involved in the polo league are astonishing, and the people in charge are all from noble families.

It can be said that the polo league is one of the stable sources of income for the Xungui Group.

It's not just about money, if the eldest prince successfully participates in the shares, the Xungui Group will fall to him in the eyes of outsiders.

Such a thing, just think about how big the risk is.

The emperor and the present are not dead yet, the eldest prince is so impatient to weave power, one bad thing may be completely finished in the future.

Besides, the Xungui Group will not bet lightly.

The incident of abolishing the crown prince 20 years ago made the Xungui Group very serious, but now it is not easy to stand in line.

"Your Highness is not only paying money, there are other benefits!"

After a while, seeing that the noble disciples present had no intention of continuing to speak, the middle-aged steward said loudly: "If the First Prince takes a stake in the Polo League, it will help the Polo League to spread throughout Dagan!"

"Think about it, if Jinmen, Jining, Huai'an and other places all set up polo league sub-fields, how much income would there be in that season?"

With those words, the breathing of all the disciples who were present at the scene became short of breath.

The management of the polo league has always wanted to expand the scale of the polo league and expand its interests.

It's just that the local relationship is not easy to handle, and the strength of local snakes is not just for fun.

Maybe they don't have the ability to accomplish things, but they don't lack the ability to do bad things.

In addition, how to share profits with the local powerful factions newly brought into the management is also quite troublesome.

Of course, the Polo League has only just been established for the second time, so there is no need to be so eager.

However, after the league in the capital is stabilized, it will naturally start a large-scale expansion, which is a certainty.

Now that the eldest prince can help to expand rapidly, the group of honorable children present would be lying if they said they were not moved.

Only Jia Rong remained indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it.

The middle-aged steward had been carefully observing Jia Rong's reaction, and seeing his behavior like this, he couldn't help asking: "If General Jia has any good ideas, you can directly bring them up!"

Hearing this, the eyes of all the honorable children present all looked over in unison.

Jia Rong smiled lightly, and said calmly: "I don't have any high opinions, but I do have some shallow opinions. I guess your Excellency is not willing to listen to it!"

"If you have any ideas, just speak up!"

"I don't trust your Excellency and the management ability of His Highness behind you..."

(End of this chapter)

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