Wen Mansion, the lights in the study are flickering.

Wen Chen crouched in front of the bookcase, writing and drawing on the paper with a brush in his hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing a satisfied smile.

Pictured on the paper is the improved cologne production line and the key points of operation.

He calculated an account during the day, if he wanted to redeem more than 30 girls from the Teaching Workshop Division, he would need more than 15,000 taels of silver, which was still a bit difficult for him at present, so he had to save enough start-up capital first.

As a result, the previous small batch of cologne has become the best choice to earn start-up capital, with less investment and large returns, and I heard from Pearson that the old gentlemen who got cologne were very satisfied with this thing, saying that after using it, they could have their own three-point scholarly atmosphere, and the response was very good.

Wen Chen had already instructed Mo Xuyou to go to the outer city to find a house, once he had a suitable location, he would transfer a few coolies from the East Factory to go over, and his small workshop would be set up!

The county lord of Xuanyang, who was lying on the tea table on the side, was drowsy, looked up at Wen Chen from time to time, saw him stop writing and ink, and asked weakly:

"Dog minion, when are you going to wash the feet of this palace? The silver of the main palace is ready......"

Ever since she experienced the pain and happiness in the morning, she has developed a strong interest in pedicure.

Lao Luo, who was waiting outside the door, heard this, and sighed slightly, "County Lord, men and women don't kiss, how can you let other men touch your body at will?" ”

"But Wen Chen is a eunuch, he is not a real man!" Xuanyang pouted and argued.

Wen Chen smiled, "Mr. Luo is right, if the county lord likes it, our family will teach this skill to Hexiang in the past few days, and let her serve you." ”

"No way!" Little Black Bean immediately refused, "Other people's press is not as comfortable as yours!" ”

Wen Chen shook his head helplessly, "It's late at night, the county lord will go back to the room to rest first, and tomorrow our family will naturally give you an explanation, don't be afraid that the silver won't be spent." ”

Lao Luo also followed and persuaded, "Lord Wen, as the prince of Dongchang, has every opportunity, so the county lord should not disturb here." ”

Xiao Heidou listened to these two people, and they were all rejecting themselves, their faces were suddenly full of unhappiness, and they got up angrily and kicked the desk fiercely, glaring at Wen Chen and said, "You wait, this palace will not let you go!" ”

With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Wen Chen is also basically accustomed to the temper of this unruly county lord, and he only speaks loudly and rains on weekdays, so just listen to it.

"The county lord walks slowly."

Lao Luo saw his master go out, and was about to help Wen Chen take the door, but he heard a voice from the house.

"Mr. Luo, are you interested in chatting with our family?"

Lao Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Chen suspiciously, "Do you have any orders?" ”

Wen Chen smiled and waved his hand, "I can't say anything, just discuss with each other." ”

Lao Luo hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Xuanyang who disappeared into the corner, and finally walked in the door.

"Mr. Luo, please take a seat."

"My lord is still tormenting the old slave, how can I be worthy of the word sir?" Old Luo Wen said.

"I can afford it!" Wen Chen waved his robe, got up and sat at the tea table opposite Lao Luo, "Mr. Luo has followed the king of Pingbei to pacify the Xiongnu since he was twelve years old, and has commanded thousands of troops and horses to crisscross the battlefield. ”

Lao Luo's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Wen Chen to check his details, and he was a little surprised for a while.

"It's all a matter of youth, and the old slave probably can't even lift a knife now!"

Wen Chen snorted, "If you want Mr. Luo to carry the knife, it depends on who the enemy is." ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Is it possible that the old slave still has enemies now? Lao Luo asked with a smile.

"What does Mr. Luo think of our family? Are you worthy to be your enemy? Wen Chen said meaningfully.

"The adults laughed......

"Are we joking?" Wen Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and he squinted at the seemingly kind old man in front of him, "Mr. Luo, our family knows that some things are not up to you, but you also have to understand what is wrong and what is right, and there are some things that should be persuaded to the master!" ”

The smile on Lao Luo's face gradually disappeared, "Lord Wen, the old slave doesn't understand what you mean by this. ”

"What do you mean?" Wen Chen sneered, "Is it because what is written in the letter of King Zhennan is not clear enough?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man, who was originally quite calm, stood up suddenly, staring at Wen Chen's eyes full of jealousy.

"Master Wen, if you just talk to the old slave about these non-existent things, then the old slave will not accompany you for pastime and leave."

"You take a step out the door and try." Although Wen Chen's tone was flat, it was full of threat.

"Remember, your master and servant are in Shangjing City, not Yizhou!"

"Lord Wen is threatening the old slave?" Lao Luo's fists clenched slowly.

"That's right, we're threatening you." Wen Chen smiled contemptuously, "Give you two choices, take the initiative to take out the letter, or our family will kill you now and find it yourself." ”

"I forgot to tell you, as for whether the Lord of Xuanyang County can return to Yizhou safely after your death, then our family can't guarantee it."

Lao Luo's chest continued to rise and fall, and his breathing gradually became heavier, "If you do it, the old slave may not lose." ”

"Mr. Luo thinks too much, if you do it, you will definitely die, if you don't believe it, you can gamble with the life of the Xuanyang County Lord." Wen Chen glanced at him lightly.

Silent.

The room was dead silent, except for the candle flame dancing softly.

Lao Luo's face changed, but in the end, he didn't take that step, and his clenched fists suddenly loosened.

"As long as I hand over the letter, Lord Wen can keep my master and servant safe?"

"Depending on the mood, there is no room for Mr. Luo to bargain now." Wen Chen touched the still warm teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

He can now basically be sure that King Pingbei has not yet turned his wrong ideas into practical actions, and the two brothers' correspondence this time should be to establish that relationship well.

He also thought that Lao Luo would die with him, or that the letter had been sent back to Yizhou, if at that time, Wen Chen had no choice but to suggest that the little emperor should take the county lord of Xuanyang as a hostage in Shangjing City, so as to balance Liu Weiheng, the king of Pingbei.

But as a last resort, Wen Chen was still reluctant to do so, because once the little black bean was detained, it meant that Shang Jingcheng and the two princes had reached the point of tension, and such a relationship was very unstable, and the little emperor would be very passive if he was caught between the forces of the north and the south.

Lao Luo stared at Wen Chen for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, "That's it......"

Raise your hand and take an envelope from the cuff and slap it on the table.

Wen Chen saw the red seal on it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, it was indeed the private seal of King Zhennan.

He took the envelope in his hand and got up, walked over to the candlestick, took off the lampshade, and placed the envelope between his fingers on the flame.

A wisp of green smoke floated up, and the flames swallowed the envelope in a moment!

Lao Luo's expression was surprised, "Lord Wen doesn't want to know what is written in it?" ”

Wen Chen shook his head, "If our family reads this letter, you master and servant will really not be able to leave Shangjing City!" ”

Cut!

Do you still need to see this? It's nothing more than some words that hook up with people on the thief ship, could it be that they are really brothers who haven't seen each other for many years?

The seal is a token, as long as the king of Pingbei can't receive this thing, he can't make up his mind to fight against the little emperor, and he can also buy a little time for Shangjing City to win him over.

Lao Luo's body was shocked, and only then did he understand what Wen Chen meant.

Before the letter is opened, it is just a piece of paper, but when it is opened, it is ironclad evidence that can kill people!

Wen Chen, this is letting them go!

"Thank you, Lord Wen!" Beads of sweat gradually oozed from Lao Luo's head, Yizhou has been stable for many years, and the young eunuch in front of him is the first person to make himself so uncertain, and there is a trace of tolerance in danger.

He had only noticed this feeling in three people, and the other two were Pei Zhi and King Zhennan, both of whom were amazing characters!

"Mr. Luo, from today onwards, our family doesn't want you to have anything to do with the King of Zhennan, as for what to do when you leave Shangjing City, you can decide for yourself." Wen Chen said softly.

"The old slave knows."