I Am a Corrupt Official, But They Say I Am a Loyal Minister!

Lin Beifan's heart is also very sad!

When I saw the third prince again, he asked angrily: "His Royal Highness, what do you mean by today? I've been draining water seriously, why are you still losing?"

"Pfft!" His Highness the Third Prince took a knife in his heart.

"If you want to lose, tell me earlier! I will fulfill you and make sure you die!"

"Pfft!" His Royal Highness the Third Prince stabbed again.

"Give me money, but don't let me lose, and deliberately trick me, don't you?"

"Pfft!" His Royal Highness the Third Prince was stabbed again in the chest.

"I tell you, you have succeeded! I have grown up so much, and I have never suffered such a loss! You have succeeded, and I have learned a lesson. I thank you all!"

"Pfft!" His Royal Highness the Third Prince was stabbed again in the chest.

The old minister next to him quickly persuaded: "Lin Jijiu, don't say a few words, Your Highness feels very uncomfortable!"

Lin Beifan was even more angry: "He doesn't feel good, does I feel good? I sacrificed my reputation and future, but you still can't do it, the mud can't support the wall!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince: "Pfft!"

Lin Beifan hummed, "I'm not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince: "Pfft!"

"Calling you pigs is an insult to the animal pig!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince: "Pfft!"

In the words of Lin Beifan, the knife is lethal!

His Royal Highness the Third Prince clutched his chest, feeling wow-wow.

Although there was no blood, it was already riddled with holes.

"Lin Jijiu, you're right!"

The third prince looked at the front with lost eyes: "You have created so many good opportunities for us, we still lose, it's all up to me! If it wasn't for me, our Dayan would have won two games long ago!"

Saying that, he raised his right hand and slapped his ears.

"I'm really not a thing!"

"Snapped"

"I'm such a piece of shit!"

"Snapped"

"I really..."

Lin 407 Beifan grabbed the opponent's hand and shouted, "His Royal Highness, the third prince, stop!"

The third prince turned his head to look: "Lin Jijiu, you..."

Lin Beifan: "Let me come!"

Third Prince: "..."

"Snapped"

The third prince's face was tilted to one side, and the left half of his face was quickly swollen.

"Snapped"

The third prince's face slanted to the other side, and the other half of his face quickly swollen.

Lin Beifan raised his hand again.

The third prince hurriedly stopped and said indistinctly: "It's alright, it's alright, don't fight anymore, this palace has learned enough!"

Lin Beifan withdrew his hand regretfully.

"Actually, everything is because the Lord of Heaven does not make beauty!" The old official, Lord Wang smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the sudden attack of the monster winds and the thunder in the sky, His Highness would not have performed abnormally! Why?"

"Fortunately, we still have a chance to save!" The old minister handed over to Lin Beifan and said with a smile, "I will continue to trouble Lin Jijiu tomorrow!"

"It's okay, 10,000!" Lin Beifan raised a finger.

The three princes were shocked: "Why do you want money again?"

"Tomorrow's competition is poetry and poetry, which is my strength! The whole world knows that I am very good at writing poetry. You let me lose water to you. Doesn't this test my skills? If the technical content is high, then I have to Add money?" Lin Beifan persevered.

The three princes and two people: "Fuck!"

"Besides, who knows if you are playing tricks on me again?" Lin Beifan hummed: "I sacrificed my reputation and future again, and I won again. Isn't this a disgusting person? So I need money to make up for me. Loss!"

The three princes and two people: "Fuck!"

Lin Beifan hummed: "Besides, after today's battle, my heart has been severely wounded, shouldn't you give me some money to comfort me?"

The third prince and the two: "I tmd..."

You have a fart loss!

You take our money, and you win from beginning to end, taking both ends, with nothing to lose!

What more consolation do you need?

It's us who really need comfort, not you bastard!

They finally saw Lin Beifan's greed!

It is really for greed for money, any excuse can come up with it, and it can be used for anything!

"But, we really have no money!" The third prince smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, I'll teach you a way!"

"any solution?"

Lin Beifan said with a smile: "The bank now provides loan services. Your Royal Highness, with your personal credit, you can borrow 10,000 taels from the bank. In this way, wouldn't the funding problem be solved?"

The three princes were shocked!

Good guy, let me borrow money to bribe him?

This is really a first-of-its-kind!

There are 10,000 unwilling people in his heart!

Because the borrowed money has to be repaid after all, and interest is also calculated!

Where did he get these 10,000 taels to pay back the bank in the future?

Lin Beifan looked at the hesitant look of the third prince, stood up and patted his butt: "If I don't have money, I can only help! You two, farewell!"

"Lin Jijiu, wait! Isn't it a matter of money, give this palace some time, and this palace will give it to you!" the third prince shouted.

He has no turning back now!

Wendou has already lost 4 games in a row, if he loses again tomorrow, he will lose completely!

After returning, how will I explain to the emperor and Wanmin?

They will be very disappointed!

The throne that he has always been obsessed with will be farther and farther away from him!

If you owe money, you can still pay it back, but if you lose the throne, you have no chance!

So, the old official, Mr. Wang, immediately went to the Qianzhuang to make arrangements.

While waiting, the third prince remembered Lin Beifan's arrogant performance today, and couldn't help but say, "Lin Jijiu, can you be a little bit more restrained in the competition tomorrow, don't be so arrogant? My people are fragile and can't stand the stimulation!"

Lin Beifan nodded: "Yes!"

The three princes cupped their hands and smiled: "Thank you, Lord Jijiu!"

"I have to pay more!"

"Fuck!"

In the end, Lin Beifan received another 1.2 million taels.

Satisfied, he said: "His Royal Highness the third prince, and Lord Wang, don't worry, I will release the water well tomorrow! You must seize the opportunity and lead Dayan to turn defeat into victory, don't let me down again!"

"Trouble Lin offering wine!" The three princes laughed.

After leaving the restaurant, Lin Beifan did not go home, but turned a corner and arrived at a small courtyard.

This is the home of Liao Rumin, one of the contestants of Dawu Wendou.

After learning that Lin Beifan was here, Liao Rumin was very honored and very happy, and quickly said, "Master Jijiu, why are you here? Come in quickly! Xiaoqing, serve tea!"

Lin Beifan said with a smile: "If you have something to do, I will drop by to see you! Tomorrow will be more than poetry and poetry, and it will also be the highlight of Wendou. How are you preparing now?"

Liao Rumin cupped his hands and said, "Master Jijiu, I have been preparing, I dare not slack off! In order to cope with tomorrow's Wendou competition, I am reviewing the poems I have made over the years, I hope I have the opportunity to use it!"

Every genius has the habit of writing poetry.

They all like to save the poems they usually do and use them when they need them.

Tomorrow's Wendou is a perfect time.

If you hit a problem, you will be lucky, and you can take it out directly to deal with it!

"It turns out that it is, you have a heart! Can you show it to this official!"

"This is the honor of the students, please see the sacrifice!"

Lin Beifan took over the other party's poetry collection and read it.

Most of the poems are mediocre, with little highlights, but there are also a small number of poems that are very well done.

Lin Beifan chose this small part of the poems and gave pointers and revisions.

Liao Rumin was ecstatic!

How many people can get personal instruction of the wine sacrifice?

This is simply a huge honor!

Moreover, Lin Ji has real talents and practical learning, and the poems he has instructed have been greatly enhanced, the words are more precise, and the artistic conception has been improved to a higher level, which is wonderful.

"Thank you, Lord Jijiu, for your guidance!" Liao Ru was sensitive to tears.

Lin Beifan returned the collection of poems and said with a smile, "Continue to study, this official is leaving first!"

"Students send adults!"

Then, Lin Beifan made another trip to the homes of the other three contestants.

After reading their collection of poems, I also made suggestions and revisions.

Then, in the midst of their thousands of thanks, they left leisurely.

At night, in the dead of night, Lin Beifan's figure flashed and he came to the Ministry of Rites.

There is a box inside, which contains a lot of notes, which are the exam questions for tomorrow.

Lin Beifan opened it and read it, then put it back as it was, and left.

On the second day, Wendou continued.

Today's Wendou is about poetry and poetry, which is the highlight of Wendou.

Because you have talent to learn, you can tell by writing a few poems.

Since they have won 4 games in a row, Dawu's side is very relaxed with a big lead. As long as they win another round in the poetry and poetry, their literary battle will be completely won.

In contrast, Dayan felt a lot of pressure and looked very serious.

Because as long as they lose a game, they will lose the fight completely.

They simply can't afford to lose.

The third prince cheered loudly: "Today's competition is poetry and poetry, all of which are everyone's strengths! Everyone will do their best, and the final victory must belong to us!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" The talents of Dayan responded, looking a little lacking in confidence.

The third prince shook his head secretly, he understood everyone's mood, and was completely abused by Lin Beifan.

If he hadn't bought Lin Beifan, he wouldn't have confidence.

At this time, the talents of both sides have come to the martial arts field.

Under the nod of the empress, the emcee announced loudly.

"Continue the Wendou competition!"

"Today's Wendou is about poetry and poetry. There are a total of 5 questions, and each question is equivalent to 1 game!"

"In each round, His Majesty will randomly select a question, and let the talents of both sides answer the question. You can write poems, lyrics, songs, or poems! The winner stays, the loser ends! Until one side's five talents are completely defeated, the competition is over!"

"But please note that this poem is different from the previous competition, and the total time is calculated!"

"The time limit for one stick of incense is limited! If within the time of one stick of incense, the five talents on one side have not finished their rounds, but they can no longer make better poems, and it will also be judged as a loser!"

"Now, please send talents from both sides to the competition!"

Both sides sent one person to play.