"You are worried that the cooperation between Long Chen and the Dragon Gang will violate the interests of the Tianxiahui, and the Tianxiahui may deal with us."

The Empress understood what Yingfeng was worried about.

"Weichen is worried about this. The Dragon Gang has made a fortune with the help of beauty drunk and honeycomb coal. The world will definitely not like it. At that time, the world may not be peaceful."

The world will spread all over the world, holding huge sums of money, playing with balance skills, and playing with the emperors of the world's countries in the palm of their hands.

The empress sneered and said: "The Tianxiahui, a group of people who fan the flames, if the prophecy is true, the Tianxiahui will be eradicated sooner or later."

The dragon prospers in the wild, and the world is unified.

This prophecy is known all over the world.

Long Ye's name corresponds to the first half of the sentence, and Li Chengdao's name corresponds to the second half of the sentence.

Li Chengdao, the word is one.

Li Chengdao felt that as long as Tatsuno was killed, the prophecy would fall on him, and he would be able to rule the world.

But the empress thought that these words belonged to the Long family, although Long Ye died, but Long Chen was still there.

Yingfeng said with some hesitation: "My lord, what if the words are not on Long Chen, but on Li Chengdao?"

The Empress smiled and said, "That's God's will, and I can't do anything about it."

Everyone is betting, some people are betting on luck, the Empress is betting on God's will.

...

King's house.

The dancer picked up a bottle of wine and poured out a glass. Jing Heng took a sip, smashed his mouth, and his face became ugly.

"Doujiu costs 800 yuan, how can this dead eunuch know everything?"

Jing Heng is not an expert in wine making, but he also knows how to taste wine.

This beauty knows that it is good wine as soon as she is drunk, and he is also very clear about the price on the market.

"Young master, at this rate, the eunuch will soon be able to make up for the shortfall in the national treasury."

A man with a donkey face and a mouse beard bent over and said.

The former subordinate Chen Hanying was beheaded, and a new subordinate was selected, this person was named Tang Wei.

"Two years, not enough, according to his current shipments...how much is his current shipments?"

Jing Heng suddenly realized that he had no idea how much wine Long Chen had brewed.

The wine shop is in the West Palace, and all eunuchs are used, so it is kept secret.

The Tianxiahui also made up their minds to send people to infiltrate the West Palace to get the brewing method, but Long Chen's secrecy work was done extremely well, there was no way to find out.

Tang Wei shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can only hear about it from the branch of the Dragon Gang. It is said that Daughter City can sell [-] Dou per month."

Jing Heng was surprised: "Daughter City is [-] Dou per month, and the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty, as well as Nanliang, is said to have been sold to the northern barbarians. Doesn't he make a lot of money every day?"

The more Jing Heng thought about it, the more something went wrong. No wonder Long Chen dared to say in the court that he would make up for the shortfall in two years and still have a surplus. 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 briquette very much and sold a lot of it."

Jing Heng kept scratching his head, feeling that he was going to lose the bet from the Ministry of Finance.

"When will Dad come back? If you don't come back, the court will be in chaos."

Jing Heng got up and walked back and forth anxiously, his fat belly dangling.

"I'll go talk to my mother."

Jing Heng left the room and went into Mrs. Sun's room. Mrs. Sun was lying down and let the servant girl beat her legs.

"Mother, that dead eunuch brewed the best wine, and now he is making a lot of money every day, and the deficit of the household department will soon be filled."

"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 vacancy of the household department? As long as your father comes back, the household department is still yours."

"Let that dead eunuch to make a fuss, and finally make you a wedding dress."

Sun is sure that Long Chen can't make any big waves, or in other words, Sun believes that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty needs Jing Tianlie as a pillar.

Without the Jing family's Red Flame Army, Eastern Zhou could not resist the siege of the three parties.

"But after the empress dismissed me, she never gave me a new position."

But Sun said with a smile: "This just means that the empress has reserved the household department for you."

Jing Heng thought for a while, but still felt wrong, and said: "At the court, the empress promised Long Chengen that if he could make up the shortfall of the household department, the household department would give it to him in the future."

Sun sneered and said: "What is a promise? It's just a eunuch, so what if you don't give it?"

Jing Heng thought about it, and felt the same. In front of the Red Flame Army, it is normal for the empress to repent.

"Mother, I'd better write a letter to my father 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 that this son was useless, so she dealt with it first.

...

Ministry of Industry.

Long Chen was sitting in the main hall, drawing a picture with a charcoal pencil in his hand, and a dozen embroiderers below were making special clothes according to the drawing.

Zhang Qian stood in front, Long Chen raised his head and stared at her for a while from time to time, then continued to draw pictures.

"Master Long, what are you doing?"

Zhang Qian didn't understand.

Long Chen put down the charcoal pen, looked at Zhang Qian's two peaks thoughtfully, then got up and walked forward, reaching out to measure the size.

Normally in the bathroom, Long Chen would often give Zhang Qian a shape and beautify, this kind of thing is normal.

But in the Ministry of Industry, there were more than a dozen embroiderers in the hall, making Zhang Qian blushed, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to the influence!"

Long Chen said seriously: "I'm here for work, you are my best model."

After finishing speaking, Long Chen took out the measuring tape in front of everyone, measured Zhang Qian's upper body, and tried the texture with his hands from time to time, making Zhang Qian blush.

"Well, good! Follow this shape and size."

Long Chen hung the tape measure around his neck, making it look like a tailor.

On paper, a design drawing of a bra is finally completed.

"Just make ten according to this drawing, and rush to work overnight."

Long Chen gave the design drawings to Xiuniang.

These embroiderers began to work in the Ministry of Industry.

"My lord, why do I feel that you are not doing your job properly?"

Zhang Qian was ashamed and annoyed.

But Long Chen said with a smile: "No, this thing of mine is bound to sell well, but well, the world will copy it soon, we must rely on brand effect to make our brand known, so that they can't surpass it."

Zhang Qian was taken aback when she heard that.

Xiu Niang was clever and handy, and Long Chen was on the side to guide the whole process of production.

Soon, the first batch of ten bras was ready.

In Qiuxing Palace, Long Chen pulled Zhang Qian into the inner room, holding an oversized one in his hand, and said, "Take off!"

Zhang Qian frowned, and said angrily, "I don't!"

Long Chen said with a smile: "This is an errand, and it's not that I take advantage of you, to fill in the shortfall of the household department as soon as possible, don't you think so?"

"We are all for the court, for the good of the Holy One, and for the good of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. You can't be so selfish. You have to support my work."

Long Chen understood it with emotion and moved it with reason, Zhang Qian finally hung the clothes on the screen and raised her hands cooperatively.

"I always feel like you're taking advantage of me."

Zhang Qian always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"I'm just an eunuch, and I'm all for the court. I don't have any bad intentions."

Saying that, Long Chen put on the first mask of Eastern Zhou Dynasty for Zhang Qian.

After buttoning the buttons at the back, Long Chen purposely pocketed them for Zhang Qian.

"No matter what you do in the future, you don't have to worry about drooping and shaking too much."

Looking at this perfect work and perfect figure, Long Chen looked like a work of art.

Zhang Qian practiced her fists and kicks, and she really stopped shaking.

"It's really a good thing. I used to wear bellybands and couldn't tie them up. Now it's fine."

Zhang Qian was very satisfied.

Long Chen said with a smile: "It's a good thing to say, but you still refuse it. If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know how to be kind."

Zhang Qian put on her clothes and said, "The princess must also like it, as well as Xuanyi and Qingyue."

Long Chen pointed to the cover on the table and said: "I reserved it for them, let's go, let them try it on."

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