"You are worried that Long Chen and the Dragon Gang will cooperate with each other to offend the interests of the Tianxiahui, and the Tianxiahui may deal with us."
The empress understood what Yingfeng was worried about.
"Wei Chen is worried about this. The Long Gang has made a lot of money with the help of Meirenzui and honeycomb briquettes. The world will definitely not be happy about it, and I'm afraid the world will not be peaceful again."
They will spread all over the world, holding huge sums of money, playing with the art of balancing, and playing with the emperors of the world in the palm of their hands.
The empress sneered and said: "Tian Xia Hui is a group of people who stir up trouble. If the prophecy is true, Tian Xia Hui will be eradicated sooner or later."
The dragon thrives in the wild, and the world becomes one.
This prophecy is known to everyone in the world.
Long Ye's name corresponds to the first half of the sentence, and Li Chengdao's name corresponds to the second half.
Li Chengdao, courtesy name Guiyi.
Li Chengdao felt that as long as he killed Long Ye and the prophecy fell on him, he could dominate the world.
But the empress thought that these words fell on the Long family. Although Long Ye was dead, Long Chen was still there.
Yingfeng said with some hesitation: "Your Majesty, what if this is not about Long Chen, but about Li Chengdao?"
The empress smiled and said: "That is God's will, and there is nothing I can do about it."
Everyone is betting, some people are betting on luck, but the empress is betting on God's will.
....
Jing family.
The dancer picked up a bottle of wine and poured out a glass. Jing Heng took a sip and smashed his mouth, his face became ugly.
"800 yuan for a drinking contest, how come this dead eunuch knows everything?"
Jing Heng is not an expert in wine making, but he also knows how to taste wine.
This beauty knew it was a good wine when she got drunk, and he also knew the price on the market.
"Young Master, at this rate, the eunuch will soon be able to fill the shortfall in the treasury."
A man with a donkey face and a rat beard bent down and said.
The former subordinate Chen Hanying was beheaded and a new subordinate named Tang Wei was chosen.
"Two years is not enough. Based on his current shipment volume... what is his current shipment volume?"
Jing Heng suddenly realized that he had no idea how much wine Long Chen had brewed.
The wine shop is located in the West Palace, and all eunuchs are used, so it is very confidential.
The Tianxiahui also had the idea to send people to infiltrate the West Palace to get the brewing method, but Long Chen's confidentiality work was very good, and there was no way to know.
Tang Wei shook his head and said: "I don't know. I can only hear some from the Long Gang branch. It is said that the daughter city can sell 10,000 dou every month."
Jing Heng was surprised: "Nuer City has ten thousand dou per month. The entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty, as well as Nanliang, is said to have been sold to the northern barbarians. So isn't he making a fortune every day?"
The more Jing Heng thought about it, the more something was wrong. No wonder Long Chen dared to say in court that he would make up for the deficit in two years and still make a profit. It turned out that there was such a good thing.
Tang Wei said solemnly: "Master, don't forget the briquettes from Hell Mountain. They are also shipping them. It is said that Xixia likes this briquettes very much and has sold a lot of them."
Jing Heng kept scratching his head, feeling that he was going to lose Tobe's bet.
"When will dad come back? If he doesn't come back, the court will be in chaos."
Jing Heng was so anxious that he got up and walked around, his fat belly dangling.
"I'll go talk to mother."
Jing Heng left the room and entered Mrs. Sun's room. Mrs. Sun was lying down and letting her maid beat her legs.
"Mom, that dead eunuch brewed the best wine. Now that he is making a fortune every day, the deficit in the household department will be filled soon."
"Then what should I do? The household department will no longer belong to our Jing family. When will dad come back?"
Jing Heng was very anxious, but Sun said lazily: "So what if he fills in the deficit of the household department? As long as you wait for your father to come back, the household department will still be yours."
"Let that dead eunuch do the hard work, and in the end I will make you a wedding dress."
Sun was sure that Long Chen could not make any big waves, or in other words, Sun believed that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty needed the backbone of Jing Tianlie.
Without the Red Flame Army of the Jing family, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty would not have been able to withstand the siege from three parties.
"But after the empress dismissed me, she never arranged a new position for me."
But Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "This just means that the empress has left a household department for you."
Jing Heng thought for a while, but still felt something was wrong, and said: "At that time in the court, the empress promised Long Chengen that if she could make up for the deficit in the household department, the household department would be given to him in the future."
Sun sneered: "What's a promise? It's just a eunuch, so what if I don't give it?"
Jing Heng thought about it and felt that it was normal for the empress to regret it in front of the Red Flame Army.
"Mom, you should write a letter to dad and ask him to come back soon. Since this dead eunuch appeared, I feel that the whole court has changed."
Jing Heng felt that Long Chen was a big variable.
Mrs. Sun responded, she knew this son was useless, so she had to deal with it first.
....
Ministry of Industry.
Long Chen was sitting in the main hall, holding a charcoal pencil in his hand and drawing a picture. Below him, a dozen embroiderers were making special clothes according to the drawings.
Zhang Qian stood in front, and Long Chen looked up from time to time and stared at her for a while, then continued to draw.
"Master Long, what on earth are you doing?"
Zhang Qian didn't understand very much.
Long Chen put down the charcoal and looked at Zhang Qian's two peaks thoughtfully, then stood up and walked forward, reaching out to measure the size.
Usually in the bathroom, Long Chen often gives Zhang Qian body shaping and beauty treatments. This kind of thing is common.
But in the Ministry of Industry, there were more than a dozen embroiderers in the hall, which made Zhang Qian blush and whispered: "Pay attention to the influence!"
Long Chen said seriously: "I am here for work, and you are my best model."
After saying that, Long Chen took out a tape measure in front of everyone and measured Zhang Qian's upper body. From time to time, he would test the texture with his hands, which made Zhang Qian blush.
"Well, okay! Just follow this shape and size."
Long Chen hung the measuring tape around his neck like a tailor.
On paper, a bra design is finally completed.
"Just make ten of them according to this drawing and work on them overnight."
Long Chen gave the design drawings to the embroiderer.
These embroiderers began to be busy in the Ministry of Works.
"Sir, why do I feel that you are not doing your job properly?"
Zhang Qian was ashamed and annoyed.
Long Chen smiled and said: "No, my stuff will definitely sell well, but the world will soon copy it. We must rely on the brand effect to make our brand so that they can't surpass it."
Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
The embroiderer is very ingenious, and Long Chen is on hand to guide the entire process.
Soon, the first batch of ten bras was ready.
In the Qiuxing Palace, Long Chen pulled Zhang Qian into the inner room, holding an oversized one in his hand, and said: "Take it off!"
Zhang Qian frowned and said angrily: "I don't!"
Long Chen said with a smile: "This is an errand, and I am not taking advantage of you. I want to fill the deficit of the household department as soon as possible, don't you think so?"
"We are all for the imperial court, for the good of the Holy Emperor, and for the good of Eastern Zhou Dynasty. You can't be so selfish. You have to support my work."
Long Chenxiao used emotion and moved with reason. Zhang Qian finally hung the clothes on the screen and raised her hands in cooperation.
"I always feel like you're taking advantage of me."
Zhang Qian always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
"I'm just a eunuch. I only serve the court. I don't have any bad intentions."
With that said, Long Chen put on the first mask of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for Zhang Qian.
After buttoning up the back button, Long Chen specially carried it up for Zhang Qian.
"No matter what you do in the future, you don't have to worry about sagging or shaking too much."
Long Chen looked at this perfect work and perfect figure, just like a work of art.
Zhang Qian practiced boxing and kicking, and her shaking was gone.
"It's really a good thing. I couldn't tie it up before when I wore a bellyband, but it's fine now."
Zhang Qian is very satisfied.
Long Chen smiled and said: "I said it was a good thing, but you still refused. If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart."
Zhang Qian put on her clothes and said, "The princess must also like it, as well as Xuan Yi, Qing Yue and the others."
Long Chen pointed to the cover on the table and said: "I have reserved it for them. Let's go and let them try it on."
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