His father never wrote to him, but he always wrote to the people around him, so that they could tell him.

He is no longer the child who longed for his father's love back then, so he no longer expects his father to write to him. Although he also knew that his father didn't love him, otherwise how could he give him all this.

But he was still a little confused, he didn't know the meaning of his existence, and he didn't know what he wanted.

"Even if His Majesty the Crown Prince doesn't plan to return to Great Wei in the short term, you should clear the court of Great Wei and remove all the stumbling blocks that try to hinder your inheritance of the Great Unification. Moreover, it is time to start cultivating your own forces. ”

Feng Gu never heard his voice, and when he turned around, he saw that he was staring at the burden in a daze, and the burden was still the same as when he handed it over, and it had not been opened at all.

He sighed a little helplessly, and then continued, "The emperor gave you the Dark Guard Talisman, in addition to the three thousand people who will stay in Great Wei, there will also be three hundred people who will come to Great Zhou to help you."

You may be hesitant to go back to Dawei, after all, you grew up in Dazhou. But your existence is an invisible threat to the concubine and the second prince, and whether you go back or not, they will do everything they can to get rid of you. ”

"Father, is he in danger?" Wei Youchen finally raised his head, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to look at Feng Gu with some uncertainty.

The edict of succession, the jade seal of the country, these look like an emperor's suicide note.

"Not for the time being, there are two hundred dark guards around the emperor to protect him in shifts." Feng Gu said very confidently, the leader of the secret guard who protects the emperor is his master, and he naturally believes in his master's ability.

He really wanted to go back to Great Wei earlier, but he was a secret guard, and he couldn't instigate and force his master to make a decision.

Weichen stopped talking, but slowly opened the burden in his hand. The bright yellow edict and the green jade seal, these two things seem to weigh a thousand pounds, is this the fatherly love that the emperor can give him?

He used to envy the younger brother who could grow up with his father, but he also heard that his father only pampered his aunt after a drunken time, and although he was given the throne as a concubine, he never set foot in her palace again.

And the half-brother, it is said that the father also cares about it, and he is annoyed to even look at it more. Although this idea is not good, he is quite happy, and his father seems to love him a little more.

Wei Youchen hesitated for a moment, but still opened the roster, each name was unfamiliar, but there was unfamiliar handwriting next to each name, and the relationship between the characters was annotated with a red cinnabar pen.

Wei Youchen hesitated and stretched out his hand to rub the unfamiliar handwriting, his eyes flashed slightly, in fact, this handwriting was not unfamiliar, he peeked at his father's letter to Fenggu, he recognized this handwriting.

He no longer hesitated, and quickly flipped through the entire roster, and after an hour he finally finished reading the roster, and then handed the entire burden back to Feng Gu.

"The edict and the heirloom jade seal are packed and hidden in the ...... Hide under the peach tree in front of the Yan Zen room. Wei Youchen originally wanted to say that it was hidden under the jujube tree in the back window, but after thinking about Yan Zenyi's appearance of sharpening the knife when she mentioned the jujube tree, she estimated that the jujube tree would be cut down by her sooner or later, so she changed her words to a peach tree.

Thinking of Yan Zenyi's always fond of sitting on the recliner under the peach tree and basking in the sun, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. No matter what happened, as long as it would make him distracted by her, he would unconsciously raise the corners of his lips.

After a while, he continued, "Wait for the prince to repair two letters, and send someone to send them to Prime Minister Zhou and the Zhenjiang Palace." Divide the two thousand guards into thirty-two groups and keep an eye on the mansions of the officials on the roster. There are 1,000 secret guards left in Dawei to stand by at any time, and the remaining 500 go deep into the bottom masses to help Prince Ben collect evidence of the crimes of the 32 ministers on this roster, as well as find some people who can be used. ”

Most of the time, Wei Youchen doesn't like to call himself the prince, and when he is with the senior brother who grew up together, he rarely calls himself the prince. So when he called himself the prince to Feng Gu, Feng Gu naturally knew the seriousness of this matter.

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded." Feng Gu was very relieved in his heart, his master was finally going to do it.

He has been waiting for this day, from the first day he was shaved and sent to Shi An to be a fake monk, he has been waiting for the rise of his master.

He bowed down to receive the order as usual, and then turned around to carry it out.

"Wait a minute," Wei Youchen stopped him again, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Feng Gu, you are the person I trust the most, when the three hundred secret guards arrive, you select thirty elites for me, and then you can go back to Great Wei, sit in charge for me, and clear the Great Wei court for me." ”

"Yes......" Feng Gu was a little hesitant, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't His Majesty the Crown Prince take charge himself?" ”

"It's not time yet...... "Wei Youchen only said lightly, and then turned and left.

Feng Gu wanted to ask him what he was waiting for.

For this sentence, it was not yet time, he waited for his master year after year, but he never knew what his master was waiting for.

And Wei Youchen naturally wouldn't say that he was waiting for her to grow up, and then bring her back to Dawei openly.

It's just that time flies so slowly, and there is still a year, and she can only get engaged when she is married. And the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty obviously noticed her, which made him even more uneasy.

How could it not be noticed? She's so hot and shining that it's impossible to ignore.

The thought of her made him feel like a fire in his chest, and he had no idea when he had started wanting her. He misses the old days, when only he could see her, and he didn't need to worry about her beauty being spied on by others.

But now everyone can see her, even if she is just a child, and she is just as attractive to others.

He was terrified, he didn't want to lose, he had to get it.

At this time, Yan Zenyi was soaking in his bathtub, and his mind was still thinking of more and faster ways to earn silver. Thinking about how the two Zhuangzi outside the city can be used to make money.

Women make the best money, because it is a very blind behavior for women to spend money. They will spend money for wow, wow, my idol also has it, and so on, so women's money is easy to earn.

As far as Zen Yi has long since vetoed the path of making rouge gouache, because she is a complete science idiot, and she really can't figure it out to do this.

But now that Fengyue is here, it may not be difficult to make some dark powder or colorful eye makeup.

However, this matter may need to be developed for a long time, and it is not worth her to concentrate on it for the time being.

The fruits in the orchard, in addition to being sold directly, the rest will also be used to make fruit wine, and there is basically no room for Yan Zenyi to interfere, even if she wants to, she has no better technology. And in the cotton field in another Zhuangzi, she can't play it.

Yan Zenyi, who continued to think while being distressed, finally felt a little numb in his knees, moved his body slightly, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a dark red blood stain on the edge of the bathtub.

Why is there blood on the inside edge of the tub? Yan Chanyi looked at this drop of blood and frowned, but suddenly stood up from the bathtub with a slap of his head.

It was clear that she didn't continue to think about the origin of the bloodstain, but was distracted.

When she was thinking about Zhuangzi's cotton, she saw this drop of blood, and suddenly thought of a kind of item that women will definitely buy, and they all like to hoard - sanitary napkins!

Soon, cotton gauze and cotton, a set of simple version of the production method of sanitary napkins appeared in Yan Zenyi's mind.

She remembered reading in a book before that when women in ancient times had menstruation, they used menstrual belts made of stove ash and cotton strips to use as sanitary napkins.

She was shocked at the time, although she knew that the stove ash had a certain disinfection function, but in that case, wouldn't it become ...... Is it getting dark? Well, she admits that she was tainted by her own thoughts.

However, in this era, there is no adhesive strip, and sanitary napkins cannot be attached to the underwear, and the underwear here is not close-fitting, but some spacious obscene pants, Yan Zen said that it is very uncomfortable to wear.

So, she can make new underwear and turn sanitary napkins into disposable underwear!

Thinking of this, Yan Zenyi couldn't sit down in the bathtub anymore, and hurriedly shouted to Fenghua Fengyue to come over.

I don't care about letting the two of them serve her to dress, anyway, she will still wear her own belly pocket or something. So as soon as the two entered the door, they saw their young lady hurriedly putting on her middle coat while rummaging through paper and pen on the table.

"Fenghua, is there pure cotton cloth in the courtyard?" Yan Zenyi finally put on the middle coat and ironed it, so while drawing the drawings, he asked without raising his head, "Are you going to hurry up and find some for me, and they want light-colored ones." ”

The dyeing technology of this era was not yet mature, so dark clothes would look old if they were washed twice. Close-fitting clothing, naturally, is still light or even white is the best.

Although Fenghua was confused, he was also ordered to hurry to the small warehouse of the Fence Chrysanthemum Courtyard.

The fabrics purchased in the palace were silk and satin, but there were very few cotton and linen.

Because it is too cheap, the maids in large families will not be used to make clothes, at most they will buy a horse to cut into rags, cotton cloth has good water absorption, and it is quite suitable to make rags.

So why does Miss need a rag? Fenghua rummaged in the small warehouse, and there were really some rags left in the warehouse...... No, it's cotton.

Fenghua didn't know how much the young lady wanted, so she simply took out the remaining few feet of cotton cloth.

"What is this?" Fenghua returned to Yan Zenyi's wing with a cotton cloth, and heard Yan Zenyi holding a picture explaining something to Fengyue.

She looked at it from a distance, and there were several triangles of different sizes on the rice paper, followed by some thick lines, which she couldn't understand at all.