Li Chengfeng covered his mouth and laughed loudly, and said, "Okay, Duke Lu bid 1,500 gold! Is there a higher one? Is there a higher one? If not, then this calligraphy and painting will be auctioned to Duke Lu?"

"3, 2..."

Just as Li Chengfeng entered the countdown, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute, the old minister is willing to bid 1800 gold!"

"What? 1800 gold?"

All civil and military officials in the court were surprised, and looked towards the place of the voice with shocked eyes!

Someone is willing to bid up to 1800 gold, who is the local tyrant?

Everyone was curious, even Li Shimin and Li Chengfeng followed the sound.

When everyone saw it, it turned out that the person who called for the price was Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong said in a very domineering manner: "Ministers, I, Qin Qiong, feel that the Eighth Prince's "Spring Hope" is about my Huwei General Qin Qiong, so I want this poem, do you have any objections?"

"Haha, since Duke Yi wants it, the old minister naturally has no objections!"

Wei Zheng on the side laughed out loud.

However, suddenly behind Qin Qiong, a rough voice came to mind again, the voice said: "Old Qin, I, Yuchi Jingde, will not give you face when others give you face! If you give 1800 gold, I will give 2000 gold! Although Yuchi Jingde De is also a rough person, but I just like this poem!"

Li Chengfeng looked up, and saw a big man who looked like a calf and was stronger than Cheng Yaojin, sitting in the middle.

This person is the Great General, one of the twenty-four founding heroes who is as famous as Qin Qiong, Wei Chi Jingde, Duke of E, Yuchi Gong!

Both he and Qin Qiong were regarded as door gods by future generations to protect the family. It can be said that the people of future generations have so much respect for them!

Li Chengfeng was naturally very happy when he saw someone asking for a higher price.

"Okay, the Duke of E, Chi Jingde, asked for 2,000 yuan. Is there any higher one? Don't you have money in your maroon pockets. This poem is the only one in the whole world. Buy it and earn it. Blood is worth it!"

After Li Chengfeng graduated from university, he worked as a salesman for a period of time.

That eloquence, he can sell a toothbrush worth 1 yuan for 100 yuan.

What's more, what about fooling these big bastards?

Obviously the low price is only 500 gold, but after being yelled at by Li Chengfeng, everyone immediately felt that even if it cost 2000 gold to buy this poem, it is not a loss, right?

"Do you have a higher one? Chi Jingde, the Duke of E, bid 2,000 gold! This poem was written by the prince himself. This is the only one in the world. Is there any one with a higher price? Huh? If there is, I will wait a little longer, if not, I will make a deal!"

Qin Qiong gritted his teeth suddenly, and said, "Old Hei Niu, why are you so stubborn? Can you give me this poem?"

"Hmph, I like it, I'm happy!"

Yu Chigong wrapped his arms around his chest, not giving Qin Qiong any face.

On the side, Du Ruhui touched the five hundred gold in his bosom, shook his head and sighed.

Alas, forget it.

And Cheng Yaojin, instead of asking prices, began to watch the excitement from the sidelines.

Qin Qiong was also a very face-saving person, seeing that Yuchi Jingde didn't give him face, how could he give up?

So Qin Qiong raised his hand high again and said, "I, Qin Qiong, bid 2,200 gold!"

"Wow, another price increase?"

Among the crowd, a minister exclaimed.

Yuchi Jingde gritted his teeth and said, "I, Yuchi Jingde, 2300 gold! Ho, ho!"

"Old Hei Niu, you are stubborn, so you can be stubborn! 2500 gold!"

Qin Qiong shouted again.

"2800! Qin Qiong, I, Lao Niu, just made an appointment with you today. There is no winner in a fight. Today I will beat you financially!"

"2800 gold, 2800 gold, is there any higher? Keep going!"

Anyway, Li Chengfeng was a watcher and didn't gossip too much. While they were asking prices, Li Chengfeng was fanning the flames, and the more fierce they shouted, the better.

Keep shouting, anyway, it's not me who suffers, hahaha!

At this time, Li Shimin seemed to see that Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde were on the verge of anger, and they seemed to be red-eyed.

And there are so many ministers here, watching them bid, wouldn't it be embarrassing for whoever loses?

However, a piece of poetry can be sold for 2,800 gold, which is already astonishing.

Even the complete works of "Lanting Preface" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, the highest price in the Tang Dynasty, is nothing more than that.

Let the two of them keep shouting like this, and don't become enemies in the future.

After all, if you add more, it will be 3000 gold.

So Li Shimin shouted and said: "Shubao, can you be stubborn with that cow?"

Qin Qiong's old eyes turned red, and said: "Your Majesty, I have fought with Tieniu all my life. We are brothers on the battlefield, but in private, we refuse to admit defeat to each other. Today, I don't believe that I can't be called Tieniu!"

"I'm afraid of you, 3000 gold!"

Yuchi Jingde continued to shout.

As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it. This sentence may be used to describe Yuchi Jingde.

"Shubao, forget it, stop screaming! Listen to my advice, don't fight fiercely, it will hurt your money and your body! You also know Tieniu's temper!"

"Okay, then listen to the emperor, then, forget it, hmph..."

Qin Qiong sat down angrily, but Yuchi Jingde's face was full of joy.

Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty ~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone who dares to talk too much.

After all, the two people who were bidding at the scene should be the ceiling of Datang's combat power, right? These civil servants, how dare they talk too much?

And Li Shimin also sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Tie Niu, you spent 3000 gold to buy this poem, when you go back, don't be beaten by your wife?"

"Haha, don't worry, Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty, my old cow has rough skin and thick flesh, and I have been beaten!"

"Hahaha…"

After Yuchi Jingde finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire Wenxuan loft suddenly became active again!

However, what Yu Chigong didn't expect was that his fight with Qin Qiong this time would become the thing he regretted most in his life in the future.

That is, after Qin Qiong's death, Yuchi Jingde came to Qin Qiong's house to cry with the poem "Spring Hope" in his arms.

It is said that as long as Qin Qiong can wake up, he is willing to give him anything!

…

Li Chengfeng, who was on the podium, found a piece of wood from nowhere, patted it on the podium, and said, "3000 gold for the first time, 3000 gold for the second time, 3000 gold for the third time, deal!"

"Okay, congratulations to the Duke of E, Chi Jingde, who spent 3,000 gold to buy the poem "Spring Hope". Congratulations! Everyone applauds!"

"well!"

A group of ministers also applauded along with Li Chengfeng.