An overnight hangover.

Wen Chen relieved Reddick last night, and successfully made this foreign devil have a strong impression of him, and in the second half of the banquet, he also raised his glass to Wen Chen frequently regardless of his own drinking, until he was drunk and was dragged back.

However, Wen Chen also gained a lot here, pulled into the relationship between the two sides, laid the foundation for future cooperation, and also inquired about the news about rubber.

On Redick's chart, there is indeed an area where a large number of dark-skinned people live, and there is a kind of bleeding tree on their island, and after the blood is collected and coagulated, it will be made into a ball for people to play with, this kind of ball is very elastic, and the weight is also very light, there are several of them on Redick's merchant ships.

At first, Reddick didn't take this thing seriously, but after hearing Wen Chen say that he needed this kind of coagulated "blood" to be of great use, he patted his chest and promised that the next time he came to Dasheng, he would bring more by the way.

This made Wen Chen very pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to solve the supply of raw materials for rubber so easily, which was also the biggest windfall after coming to Jingzhou.

Wen Chen woke up from the bed, a familiar aroma of porridge penetrated into his nose, closed his eyes and looked to the side, sure enough, it was still the long black silk legs that were worthy of his hands!

Smack-

"Young Master Wen, please respect yourself!"

Lingyu's shy voice came.

Yoh? Your relatives are also gone, and now you want to pretend to be serious?

Wen Chen got up violently, and was about to hug the beautiful woman next to him to bed and tease her.

"What self-respecting or not, sit up and let Childe see how heavy you are!"

With a wicked smile, the mother who suddenly swept to the table was looking at the two of them with an embarrassed expression.

"Chen'er, you...... You're awake......"

Lingyu hurriedly broke free from the claws and flashed to the side, lowering her head and being speechless.

Wen Chen laughed, "Mother, why are you here......?"

This embarrassment is second only to meeting the old man in the kiln......

Concubine Chen sighed helplessly, "General Han is looking for you, waiting outside the door." ”

Wen Chen reluctantly sighed, it was really not the right time to come.

"This General Han doesn't have a high status on his father's side, and his father didn't let him enter the palace at the banquet last night."

He is not a snob, but on the way to Jingzhou, he listened to a group of silver-armored soldiers boasting about how their generals won the trust of the prince and how many hard deeds he made.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Concubine Chen glared at her son complainingly, "General Han is the commander of the palace guards, there were so many distinguished guests last night, General Han must not be able to enter the table for security, your father trusts him the most on weekdays, and after each banquet, he will set up a separate banquet to entertain General Han." ”

And this kind of thing?

Wen Chen touched his chin, he is a cheap man, but he is thoughtful in terms of human feelings, and he does not fall behind at all!

Putting on his clothes and going out, Han Chuang looked like he had been waiting for a long time, and his expression was slightly irritable.

After seeing Wen Chen, he pursed his lips and snorted, "Drinking and making mistakes, it is better for His Royal Highness the Prince to drink less in the future!" ”

Wen Chen smiled indifferently, "Father has something to do with me?" ”

"No, it's General Ben looking for you."

Well?

"What?"

Wen Chen wondered, he and Han Chuang didn't have much intersection along the way, and even this is an older single dog who has always complained about what he did, why did he come to the door in person today?

Han Chuang secretly glanced at Concubine Chen in the room, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness played the tune yesterday...... What is your name? ”

"Nocturne."

"Oh......, what does it have to do with the Nightpot?"

The corners of Wen Chen's mouth twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly, "If you have something to say, don't talk about these things!" ”

Han Chuang was stunned, seemed to be a little entangled, and it took a long time to hold back three words from his mouth, "I want to learn!" ”

"Say it again, what are you going to do?" Wen Chen was stunned.

"Shhhh Be quiet! ”

Han Chuang pulled him into his arms and said nervously, "Don't make a noise!" General Ben wants to learn His Highness's tunes! ”

Wen Chen dragged down his hand on his arm and looked at it, the knuckles were thick, and the fingers were as thick as ripe radish, not to mention playing the piano and playing the keyboard!

"General Han, some problems can't be solved by just saying 'I want to learn', this kind of thing depends on talent!"

Han Chuang raised his eyebrows, "You look down on General Ben?!" ”

"As the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way, you can play it, why can't General Ben play?"

"Cut! Women in the world will still give birth to children, General Han will give birth to one by working hard for me to see? Wen Chen gave him a blank look.

"Actually, there are many ways to please the concubine, General Han doesn't have to ......"

"Shut up!"

Han Chuang hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, General Ben is just appreciating His Highness's tunes, and has no other meaning!" ”

Bah!

Wen Chen snorted, I think it's true that you simply appreciate my father's wife!

"This general is going to learn, and His Royal Highness the Prince will not teach, right?!"

"What if I refuse?"

"Then the general will tell the prince that the gang of subordinates you brought are all remnants of Ning Peizhi's command!"

"Damn! You threaten me? ”

"That's right! I'm threatening you! Han Chuang said arrogantly.

Wen Chen shook his head helplessly, "The tuition fee is three thousand taels, and if you can't learn it, you won't return it!" ”

"Deal!" Han Chuang promised, "I'll give you fifty taels first, and I'll make up the rest later!" ”

it?

This trick of installment payment sounds familiar!

Wen Chen sighed slightly, "Wait, I'll go in and write down the score and lyrics for you, and you can take it back and remember it first!" ”

Han Chuang waved his hand, "No need for musical scores!" ”

"What's the matter? Do you listen to it once and remember it? ”

"No, I can't understand those things, His Royal Highness the Prince will teach you directly, you sing a sentence, and General Ben will learn a sentence!"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to take out a silver ticket from his arms and slapped it on Wen Chen's hand.

As Wen Chen expected, this General Han really wasn't the material for singing, not to mention the main part of the song behind, but the rap passage before the nocturne, and his big tongue couldn't even pronounce it.

"A group of Aunt Ma ...... eating holes"

"Stop, stop!"

"Rap is rap, why are you still prostituting? Eat a hairy hole! Wen Chen hurriedly stopped.

"General Ben has this accent, the Shizi Sect will not be your own problem!" Han Chuang said cheekily.

Wen Chen patted his forehead, "General Han, you have to practice from scratch, and you have to find your feelings first to learn rap!" ”

"Well, I'll teach you a trick!"

"When someone comes to you in the future, you say, Hi man! what’s up！ ”

Han Chuang frowned, "Isn't it a curse?" ”

"This is fucking Xiyi language, what's the matter!" Wen Chen's face was loveless.

"Rap is an attitude, and you have to follow that feeling to learn this song, you know?"

Han Chuang nodded as if he didn't understand, "And then?" ”

"Rhyme!"

Wen Chen touched his chin, "Everything General Han says in the future must rhyme!" ”

"For example, when you introduce yourself, you can say: I am AKA Han Chuang, the arm of King Zhennan, whoever dares to make me unhappy, I will send him to Dongchang!"

Han Chuang scratched his head, "But there is no East Factory in Jingzhou......"

Wen Chen had a black line, "Dongchang is not the point, the point is rhyme!" Do you know the rhyme?! ”

"From now on, even if you only say one word, you have to press the rhyme for me!"

At this time, a small eunuch ran in in a panic outside the door.

"Your Royal Highness, it's not good, it's not good!"