Zhou Bochen's heart turned a thousand times, but his face was not revealed at all. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he smiled and held the medicinal herbs, but his hands trembled slightly with excitement: "This son, I will give you the silver immediately." Do you want a silver ticket or a silver ingot?"

Mei Yixuan thought for a while and said, "I want 10,000 taels of silver tickets and 2,000 taels of silver ingots." In addition to the one hundred taels of silver tickets, two thousand taels of fifty taels were taken, and ten taels of silver ingots were worth five taels, and two hundred taels of broken silver. ”

Zhou Bochen replied with a smile: "Okay!" As he spoke, he gave the apprentice on the side a look, and then opened the horizontal board and walked to the backyard.

The backyard of the Rejuvenation Hall is a fairly large courtyard, with a two-story building at the back, surrounded by high courtyard walls and towering ancient trees. In addition to the small building, there is also a tiled house built next to the courtyard wall. In the courtyard, there is a wooden workbench in an orderly manner, and on top of it is a round basket containing various medicinal herbs. There is a well in the northeast corner with a four-corner pavilion built on it. Next to the well are several large vats with bamboo curtains.

Several masters of concocting medicinal materials are directing more than a dozen apprentices to dry medicinal materials, and by the way, explain the medicinal properties and pharmacology of some medicinal materials. The handyman is actually the disciple of these masters, and they are all selected from reliable subordinates.

Zhou Bochen hurriedly walked through the courtyard and walked directly to the two-story building in the north.

At the door of the small building, Murong Hong's personal guard Feiyun and Tong Ruifeng's little servant Tong Hai stood guard at the door, even if there were secret guards around them, they didn't dare to take it lightly. Because the five princes were often assassinated inexplicably, they had to be vigilant.

Zhou Bochen walked to the door, nodded at the two of them, walked straight into the building, and hurriedly walked to the second floor.

Early this morning, the fifth prince and Tong Gongzi came over with their respective guards and servants, and they have been playing chess on the second floor. During this period, a secret guard came to report the situation, and they never left. It just so happened that he went on another run.

This rejuvenation hall is nominally owned by the Tong family, but in fact, the shares are seventy percent of the five princes, but outsiders don't know it. The Rejuvenation Hall is spread all over the country, and the annual income is millions of taels of silver. The fifth prince's current financial resources are enough to support him to do great things, but he said that the time has not yet come, so let them not act rashly.

Also, now that the prince and the eldest prince are fighting to the death, the master is just taking advantage of the fisherman, and his knowledge is still shallow.

Zhou Bochen walked into the middle room on the south side of the second floor while thinking about it, and knocked on the door gently: "Master, the slave has something important to report!"

"Come in!" a deep, powerful voice came from inside the room.

Zhou Bochen pushed open the door of the house, walked in a few steps, and said excitedly: "The slave greets the master!

Inside the house, Murong Hong and Tong Ruifeng were playing against each other on the low couch, and the black and white barriers on the chessboard were clear, and it was the time when the fierce battle was in full swing. Murong Hong picked up a sunspot and held it in his hand leisurely, thinking about where it was, and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Bochen subconsciously looked around, lowered his voice, and said excitedly: "Master, good news! Just now, a little boy brought "Da Yun", hehe・・・・・・ I looked at it, it was exactly the same as what I had seen, master, our good opportunity has come!・・・・・・" Barabala's one said, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and told all the things just now.

It's no wonder that Zhou Bochen is excited, if the Fifth Highness dedicates Da Yunjin to the emperor, it will inevitably have a higher status in the emperor's heart, if a few princes talk about qualifications, who can compare with the Fifth Highness? Even if you can't sit on that chair, the future fief can't be wrong.

Murong Hong watched the chessboard steadily put the sunspot down, then turned his head to look at Zhou Bochen and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Bochen almost swore an oath: "Master, it is absolutely true, the slave does not dare to lie! If it is not true, the slave will die without ・・・・・・."

"Who is it?" Murong Hong interrupted Zhou Bochen's words, a different color flashed in his deep dark eyes, his thin lips were pursed, but his face was light and light.

"This ・・・・・・" Zhou Bochen remembered that he didn't ask the other party's name, and he didn't know anything about his identity and background, so he came over in a hurry, and felt ashamed for a while. "I'm sorry master, the slave patronized and was so happy that he forgot to ask the other party. “

Murong Hong lowered his head and muttered for a while, and said, "Stabilize him first, and promise him no matter what conditions he has." If he can really supply for a long time, he will sign the contract, and the price can be appropriately higher. “

"Yes!" Zhou Bochen bowed in agreement and exited the room.

Although the other party is likely to report a false name, Zhou Bochen knows that the master will definitely find a way to find out the details of the other party.

In the room, Murong Hong's heart was not as calm and light as his face, and he had already set off a huge wave.

I have to say that today he was excited. He hadn't seen this Da Yun, but he had heard Dong Qinglin say that it could prolong life and be taken by men, women and children.

Not to mention that although my father is in his prime now, because he is working on state affairs all day, his body is not as good as a year, and he is also a little unable to deal with court politics. If my father's body can be healthier, will it be able to alleviate the tense situation in the DPRK and China?

In order to dispel the suspicion of the eldest prince and the crown prince, he asked his father to arrange him to the Ministry of Industry, and he was still idle. Of course, the Ministry of Industry is his person, but on the surface he is loyal to the emperor, and he knows everything about the Ministry of Industry. This is also why he can have time to come out, on the surface he and his cousin are playing freely, but he is seizing the time to find out everything about Mei Yunchen.

He knew that his whereabouts would be watched by many parties, and even the crown prince would not be completely at ease with himself, and he would definitely send secret guards to pay attention to all his movements. He is really self-deprecating sometimes, and people really can't trust anyone but himself.

He and the prince have been very close since childhood, and they have been born and died several times. He saved the prince's life several times, and they treated each other with sincerity and sympathy. The crown prince once promised that if he became the emperor one day, he would let him enjoy all the glory and wealth, and be a rich prince above ten thousand people under one person.

Since when has the relationship changed? Did his father praise him for his outstanding ability? Or did he have a mustard if his hole cards were not fully exposed in front of him? However, he not only concealed himself, but also contributed to the suppression of himself, and even had a suspicion of assassination directed at the prince's secret guard.

He wondered if his father's praise of him in the court was intentional, and he deliberately pointed the signs at him, trying to muddy the waters, make people feel that the holy will is unpredictable, and give the prince time to breathe.

He was secretly a little sad, wasn't he the son of his father? When it was about the country, his father obviously wanted to sacrifice himself.

It was only then that he came to his senses and began to secretly cultivate his own power. Fortunately, I have been prepared, some people were cultivated by my mother in the early years, and some people were inadvertently formed by myself. And these people have never let themselves down. (To be continued.) )