Zheng Shiyan sent troops to escort Fang Jian out of Nanjing, and first asked him to go to Zhenjiang to rest his horse. The next day, General Zheng led the crowd to move the things in the dyeing workshop, such as dyes, dyeing vats, cloths, etc., loaded them in separate trucks and transported them to Zhenjiang, thinking that they were the foundation of the relocation. Because Fang Jiancai also has a branch in Zhenjiang, he doesn't need to taste any self-made taste, as long as many dyers are in place and rebuild the register, he can be restored to the original.

Lu Fangxuan praised Zheng Shiyan's action and wrote a letter asking Ye Yongjia to worship Zheng Shiyan. Ye Yongjia, the nominal ruler, naturally wanted to hand it over to the county king, so he sent Wei Chong to know it.

Wan Heshun was worried about Fang Jiancai's matter in the palace, and when he saw Wei Chong handing over this document, when he heard that it was written by Lu Fangxuan himself, he understood in his heart that it was not a good thing, and took it with a straight face.

As soon as his eyes swept over the paper, he trembled with anger, and his face was purple and white, which was ugly.

"Lord Wang, what does Lu Fangxuan mean by this......

"What does that mean, what does that mean...... How the does it mean so much! Is everything Lu Fangxuan does unfathomable?! I don't believe there are anyone in the world who is so meticulous! Wan Heshun became furious, and a thought flashed through his head that made him almost tear up the paperwork.

"I think...... He's trying to piss me off, this bastard! Wan Heshun grabbed the tea bowl and wanted to fall hard. But after holding it for a while, he depressedly drank the tea in one gulp.

"Ahh Wan Heshun spit out all the tea and splashed it on Wei Chong's sleeve.

"What the hell is ...... Is it so bitter? Wan Heshun realized that he had lost his usual demeanor, and hurriedly stifled his foul words.

"Maybe the tea has been sitting for a long time." Wei Chong replied casually in order to ease the atmosphere.

"Perhaps." Wan Heshun's face gradually calmed down and regained his 'elegant' temperament.

"Lord Wang, there is something I don't understand," Wei Chong said, "Since you know that Lu Fangxuan will send Fang Jiancai to Zhenjiang, why don't you stop it?" ”

"You think I didn't send troops...... Is that right? Wan Heshun folded the paperwork and secretly smiled mysteriously.

Wei Chong was silent. He knew that Wan Heshun had sent troops, but at that time he was entrusted with something that did not matter to the current situation - the king of the county did not trust him. That's the only answer to that smile on his face.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about Wang Shangshu. Have you killed them all? ”

"Killed! The king of the county can rest assured, this kind of trivial matter is still easy to come by. ”

Wei Chong was more resolute and loyal, so he took out five silver tickets from his jacket, handed them all to Wan Heshun, and said with a smile: "These small coins are all stored in the Shangshu Mansion, fifty taels each, not a tribute." ”

Wan Heshun was still afraid of Lu Fangxuan's conspiracy just now, but when he saw Wei Chong playing with these childish methods, he was still so self-righteous, in comparison, it was ridiculous. He laughed and reached out to take the silver ticket.

Wei Chong didn't know what he meant, and he also smiled at him. The laughter of the two of them was like a sinister smile, especially loud inside and outside the house.

"It's time for me to explain something else." Wan Heshun threw the ticket to a minion, "I want you to do it." ”

"Please command the king."

"You, immediately go to Lu Fangxuan's side and act as a courtier."

Wei Chong listened to it and was complacent, "Those silver tickets were not thrown to him in vain!" ', he thought.

"Yes!"

He replied in a loud voice.

……

"General Zheng," Lu Fangxuan sat on the recliner, glanced at Zheng Shiyan, and said with a smile, "Are you in a good mood after being promoted?" ”

Zheng Shiyan shook his head indifferently: "On this snobbish field, the ups and downs are unpredictable, there are no constant blessings, and there are no permanent disasters, how to say joy!" ”

"You are really from a literati background, and you know a lot of truth than those arrogant martial artists, and you can understand it." Lu Fangxuan lay down and said leisurely.

"By the way, what's going on over there with Fang Jiancai?"

"Everything that should be arranged has been arranged, and the Zhenjiang government has also done everything, and the dyeing workshop will be ready to open in two days after tomorrow." Zheng Shiyan said.

"Tell him that in Zhenjiang, you must first consolidate your power, take care of the official government, and don't let Wan Heshun's hand stretch out elsewhere." Although Lu Fangxuan said that the situation was extremely critical, it was not an ordinary calm. It can be said that his calmness is from the inside out, as if it is deeply engraved in his bones, and there is a world of difference from the calm face under the disguise.

"Lord Lu, Lord Zheng," a servant walked up to the hall and bowed to the two, "Wei Chong was waiting outside the door, saying that he wanted to see you. ”

Lu Fangxuan hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Zheng Shiyan's face, and then replied, "Let him come in." ”

"Yes."

Lu Fangxuan watched the slave go down, and asked Zheng Shiyan, "What's wrong with this Wei Chong?" ”

"As soon as I heard this name, I remembered that he was the one who killed the secretary of the Ministry of Works the night before." Zheng Shiyan knocked on the table and said.

"What's the origin of this person?"

"A crony named Ye Yongjia is actually a spy sent by Wan Heshun in the past."

"What is the characteristic of this man?"

"I don't know. After all, there are thousands of people and thousands of words, and you still need to test it yourself. Zheng Shi said cautiously.

"And the things you can't find, the people you can't see!" Lu Fangxuan laughed, "Then let's scrutinize and see what this person wants to do." ”

He stood up, "First, he has not been entrusted with important tasks, which shows that my brother Wan Yi is wary of him in his heart; Secondly, Wan Heshun didn't intend to kill him, and let him come into my mansion......"

"What if he came alone and wasn't assigned by anyone?" Zheng Shiyan was puzzled by his statement.

Lu Fangxuan shook his finger, "Impossible!" Think about it, Wan Heshun hates me like this, and he will take strict precautions against me, how can he let Wei Chong walk around, could it be that there is such negligence? ”

Zheng Shiyan said yes.

Lu Fangxuan was about to continue, when he suddenly saw Wei Chong in the corridor, looking here from a distance, and immediately stopped. He walked to a circle chair in the back and sat upright, with a solemn face, waiting to receive the guests.

"Oh, you've been waiting for me here!" After Wei Chong came in, he first looked at Lu Fangxuan and smiled.

"After all, you are a person of the Lord of the Lord, you must treat each other with courtesy, please take a seat." Lu Fangxuan pointed to the sandalwood circle chair next to him.

Wei Chong sat down, looked around, and saw Zheng Shiyan leaning against the wall, fiddling with the tassels on the scabbard.

"...... that?" He asked.

"Don't be afraid, he's my officer, just listen." Lu Fangxuan said.

"Understood." Wei Chong coughed, tilted his body, covered his mouth, and whispered, "I came this time, and it has nothing to do with King Wanjun. ”

A faint sneer appeared on Lu Fangxuan's face.

"Be louder, no one here will know your mind."