Zhuang Wan shook her head: "I don't know."

Chen Wujin said: "The remaining half belongs to the generals in the Pingnan Army. Even our General Pang has many shops. Of course, King Qi's family business is definitely not just that of Qianzhou. I am afraid that these few nearby

Prefectures, counties and even Kyoto have his industries."

This Yan Jingchen can be said to be as rich as anyone in the country! Zhuang Wan couldn't help but be speechless, the male protagonist is just different.

"Brother Chen, how do you know so much?" She was a little curious about how Chen Wujin, a butcher, knew such a confidential matter.

Chen Wujin said: "I have a distant relative who is a school captain. Even he has two pawn shops in the city. So, it may be a bit difficult for you to buy real estate in the city."

"Why?" Zhuang Wan asked.

"The shops in this city are actually considered the property of King Qi. He will reward some shops to soldiers with military merit. Who dares to sell the things that King Qi rewards?"

Zhuang Wan was speechless: "Then what you said means that I can't open a shop and do business in the city!"

"It's not impossible, there is a way!"

"any solution?"

"You have made meritorious service!" Chen Wujin said, "If you have made meritorious service, King Qi will reward you with the shop in his hand without spending any money. How nice."

Zhuang Wan: "..."

It's a beautiful thought. By the time she accomplishes her feats, King Qi may have already been buried.

"By the way, you admire King Qi very much, right?"

"Of course!" Chen Wujin said: "King Qi is our patron saint. This is something that every three-year-old child knows, and there are even nursery rhymes sung in the community!"

"Since His Highness King Qi is so famous..." Zhuang Wan had a bold plan, "Let's just borrow his fame."

Chen Wujin didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Zhuang Wan smiled mysteriously: "The secret must not be leaked!"

After the training the next day, Yan Cheng and Zhuang Wan went to the city to pick up clothes. The shopkeeper enthusiastically brought the clothes to them. Sure enough, they had cost a lot of money. From the fabrics to the tailoring to the embroidery, they were all of high quality. Apart from being expensive, there was nothing wrong with them.

"Shopkeeper, we don't want these clothes anymore," Zhuang Wan said.

"No more? What do you mean?"

"If you want to return it, you give us the money."

When the shopkeeper met someone who wanted to return the goods for the first time, he asked patiently: "Why are you dissatisfied with this dress?"

"No." Zhuang Wan said: "These clothes are very good, but I have no shortage of clothes recently. Let's do it! Shopkeeper, I will return these clothes to you, and you don't need to refund the money. How about I exchange some pieces of fabric?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and agreed. Anyway, he only made profits but never lost any money.

Yan Cheng was puzzled when he saw Zhuang Wan buying so much fabric. Could it be that they were all used to wrap breasts?

He was too embarrassed to ask, so he just took the wrapped cloth.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Wan said.

Yan Cheng nodded, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something. He turned back and asked the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, do you have Han Yue Sha here?"

"Yes!" said the shopkeeper: "You asked the right question. I am the only one in Qianzhou who has it, but at this price..."

"What Han Yuesha... is gone!" Zhuang Wan came back and dragged Yan Cheng away.

The two of them came out of the shop. Zhuang Wan bought some pastries and cooked food and asked Yan Cheng to take them, and finally went to Bai Qilang's house.

Bai Qilang was making medicine for his wife when he saw the two people coming and greeted him quickly.

"Come just come, you still have so many things to bring." He happily took the things from Yan Cheng's hand.

Yan Cheng looked unhappy. It turned out that these were all bought for this Bai Laoqi, and he was the transporter.

"Xiao Bai, sit down quickly! I have something to discuss with you!" Zhuang Wan called to Bai Qilang, who was already shocked by the gift she gave him.

"You are too polite!" Bai Qilang smiled from ear to ear, "Just tell me anything! As long as I can do it, I won't hesitate."

"Did you see these fabrics?" Zhuang Wan asked.

"See, they are all good fabrics! What do you think you are doing, and why are you giving me such a big gift?"

"I want to make an ornament in large quantities."

Bai Qilang looked confused: "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Wan asked: "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes!" Bai Qilang said, taking out the paper and pen he usually used to draw patterns, and while studying the ink, he looked at what Zhuang Wan drew on the paper.

"Like this or this, of course there are many other styles. You can choose any pattern, and you can also customize it." Zhuang Wan turned around and asked him: "Do you understand?"

Bai Qilang frowned and looked at the crooked thing drawn on the paper, and said hesitantly: "What you drew looks like the thing that King Qi wears on his head."

"Yes!" Zhuang Wan said excitedly: "I just want to sell Qi Wang the same style to wipe my forehead!"

Two people: "..."

Bai Qilang asked weakly: "Then have you asked King Qi, has he agreed?"

Xiao Jingchen opened his eyes suddenly and saw Xiao Rongli coming in from outside the tent.

"What's the matter?" He rubbed his temples.

Rong Li said: "Mo Ke is dead..." He paused: "The successor is... Mo Tu."

Xiao Jingchen was not too surprised and just said: "It's fast enough! It's just that I didn't expect Mo Ke to be so useless."

"Now that Motu has succeeded to the throne, I'm afraid it won't be long before he declares war on us."

"Okay..." Xiao Jingchen said slowly: "It has been ten years, and I and he can meet on the battlefield again!"

Rong Li was still a little worried: "Motu, this person is reckless by nature, and he will definitely take revenge. In order to avenge His Highness's revenge ten years ago, he will go to war at all costs."

Xiao Jingchen smiled and said: "If he is smart, he should stabilize the political situation first. Mo Ke's old subordinates are not vegetarians."

Rong Li continued: "It depends on whether he is eager for revenge or whether he has the overall situation in mind."

Xiao Jingchen ordered: "No matter what, Nanyi's every move must be watched closely."

"Yes!" Rong Li hesitated as if he still had something to say.

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Jingchen asked.

"this……"

"If you have something to say, just say it! You are always so careful when speaking in front of me."

Rong Li smiled: "It's not a big deal, it's just a rumor that came from unknown sources in the army recently, saying that the girl sent to the palace by the Han family looks like a Yaksha Rakshasa, and that your Highness...

I’m scared. I’m worried that if it spreads like this, it will damage His Highness’ reputation.”

After Rong Li reminded him, Xiao Jingchen remembered that ugly girl and said, "Let Han Wei handle it! He is the best at improving military discipline."

Rong Li nodded, "That girl comes from the Shangshu Mansion. General Han will definitely take responsibility for clearing up the rumors!"

Xiao Jingchen didn't expect that a little girl would attract so many rumors, and he didn't know who was behind it.

However, after Rong Li's reminder, he remembered that there was such a person in the house.

So after returning home, I asked casually.

The steward Feng Cheng returned: "A Chou has been assigned to the dressing room. Someone is watching him every day. Please don't worry, Your Majesty!"

"The laundry room?" Xiao Jingchen remembered that he just asked Feng Cheng to arrange an errand, but how did he arrange to go to the laundry room?

"After all, you are from the Shangshu Mansion, so don't be in the Washing Room."

"Yes! I will go and rearrange things now."

"Wait!" Xiao Jingchen thought for a moment and said, "Bring her over!"
Chapter completed!