Wen Chen understood, and he just dealt with her, so that Zilan could do business when she went back.
He was deceived so miserably, if he still fell for it, he might as well be killed by a head-on crash.
At this moment, a woman hurriedly ran in from outside the door, hid under their table, and said in horror: "Someone is murderous, please, cover me, I will repay you, young master, by making a grass ring."
A few men in black actually ran over, looked around, and asked Wen Chen, "Did you see a woman running over?"
Yuan Zixuan raised his eyebrows: "Why am I telling you this? Who are you? How many men have the nerve to ask questions after chasing other women?
I certainly won't tell you that she's hiding under the table."
Wen Chen: "..."
Hiding woman: "..."
The men in black were all stunned. The script was wrong. How could this be acted?
"Hand the people over!"
"Why? I'm in charge of this matter. Come and try to move your finger on me!"
Wen Chen was speechless. He used to feel that he was in debt, but now he is an honest child compared to Yuan Zixuan.
However, Yuan Zixuan is arrogant and has the confidence to do so. Who dares to offend the young master of the county prince's palace and these bastard thugs?
His guards came out, and a sign from the County Prince's Mansion came out: "Get out!"
The men looked at each other and finally had no choice but to leave.
The woman stood up and saluted Wen Chen gratefully: "Thank you so much, sir, for saving me."
Wen Chen's eyes flashed, "You're welcome, you should thank Young Master Yuan, not me."
The woman thanked Yuan Zixuan again, obviously more fearful: "Thank you, sir."
Yuan Zixuan winked and said, "Wen Chen, I'm obviously attracted to you. Come on, brother is gone. I won't interrupt your good work. You two can chat slowly."
Wen Chen stretched out his hand and pulled him: "Don't leave, I don't mean that."
"Hey, there are all kinds of things between men and women, and they will happen in the future even if they don't exist now. Are you still a boy? Do you want my brother to teach you some practical skills?"
These words were whispered into Wen Chen's ears, and Wen Chen blushed, "Get away, what a mess."
Yuan Zixuan laughed and left, and the woman timidly said: "The little girl has a heart, and there is nothing she can do to repay the Lord for saving her life. She is willing to commit herself to him, and she is willing to be a slave or a maid."
Such luck falling from the sky. Wen Chen touched his chin with some emotion: "Is this what you said?"
The woman smiled shyly: "Of course."
"Okay, come with me."
Wen Chen took the first step, and the woman followed behind him, showing a proud smile. No man can escape from the gentle land of women.
Just walking, I realized that something was wrong. It turned out to be a government official. I panicked: "Why are you here?"
Wen Chen said: "Aren't you going to be my slave? Come and sign the contract of sale. When you say you want to repay your kindness, you are not deceiving me, are you?"
Ruixin: "..."
I couldn't bear it any longer and yelled angrily: "Are you stupid? I said I would repay you by being your woman and serving the pillow. Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Wen Chen said confidently: "I can serve you on pillows and mats. It's no problem serving tea and water, washing clothes and cleaning the toilet. Do you still want to be my young mistress and expect me to serve you?"
Come in here. If you want to repay a favor, don't talk about it. Be serious. Don't think I didn't recognize you. You bumped into me last time. This time you come here again and you are targeting me.
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Rui was panicked, he actually saw it?
The police officer noticed the movement and asked, "What are you doing?"
Wen Chen shouted: "This woman is a fugitive, catch her quickly, I'm here to report her!"
Ruixin kicked Wen Chen in the crotch. Fortunately, he dodge quickly and almost cut off his descendants!
When Wen Chen let go, Sayazi ran away, looking a little weak!
"Nima, don't let me see you!"
Zhao Qingyuan, the young minister of Dali Temple, came out and asked: "What fugitive?"
Wen Chen: "It's a woman. I saw that she was sneaking around, and she even collaborated with others to plot against me. I wanted to give her to you for investigation, but it turned out that this bitch was a very powerful thief, and she ran away."
"Oh, how did you know she was the one who set up the game?"
When Zhao Qingyuan got interested, others tried to harm him, so he deceived people into coming to Dali Temple. He was also a talented person.
Wen Chen said with joy, "I have a very good memory. I met her last time at the vegetable market, and this time, how can there be so many coincidences? My eldest sister said that all coincidences are nothing more than premeditated, and the sky will not
A loser."
What's more, she didn't look for Yuan Zixuan, a young master with a more distinguished status, but insisted on looking for herself. He hadn't been in vain all these years.
"Your eldest sister? Who is she?"
"The eldest lady of the Wen family, the crown princess of Prince Jing's palace."
Wen Chen said proudly.
"Miss Wen, I know you. Are you her brother? Yes, he is very smart. Come in and talk to me, I am Zhao Qingyuan, the young minister of Dali Temple."
"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Wen Chen cupped his hand, Mr. Zhao was very easy to talk to.
Zhao Qingyuan is in his early thirties. He is the second-in-command in Dali Temple and is very capable. He is the youngest senior official of Dali Temple. However, he has a shortcoming. His subordinates are not satisfied with the work they do. He is too incompetent to inquire about information and cannot find out anything.
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Wen Chen was smart and a member of the Wen family, so Zhao Qingyuan thought he could win over him and help him do things.
So he invited him in for a chat. After this chat, Zhao Qingyuan felt that he had found a treasure. Wen Chen knew the market very well. He had even established a gang and could talk to all the three religions. Isn't this the talent he wanted?
Everyone has their own merits, but they lack the talent to discover themselves. Zhao Qingyuan wants to be this talent.
"Four Young Master Wen, are you willing to come to Dali Temple to work?"
Wen Chen was a little confused. Can he enter Dali Temple?
"I, it's no good, I don't know anything. Mr. Zhao doesn't need to look after Prince Jing's family to take care of me. No, I'm not an important person in the family."
The eldest sister doesn't recognize him yet, and he doesn't want to cause trouble to her.
"No, I'm not looking at the reputation of Prince Jing's Mansion. Of course, Prince Jing's Mansion recommends you so that you won't be bullied by others in Dali Temple. People with a background can enjoy themselves everywhere.
I've taken a fancy to you. It's good that you can stay calm in the face of beauty. You can also see through the woman's conspiracy, which shows that you have a keen mind and should be well cultivated. You are a good candidate for investigating crimes."
"But you can only start from the lowest level as a servant in the beginning. As long as you can make meritorious deeds, promotion and salary increase are not a problem."
Wen Chen was a little moved: "What grade is the servant considered to be?"
"No rank. The salary is one tael of silver a month, and the subsidy is not included. When you are promoted to the head catcher, you will be the ninth rank, and you will be considered an official official of the imperial court."
"That's it!"
Wen Chen was a little disappointed. He had a young mentality. It was very embarrassing to be a worthless head catcher. His salary of one tael of silver was not enough for him to eat.