The place where my heart goes to farming

After the words of the two shopkeepers fell, more than a dozen people waved their weapons one after another and rushed towards Mu Chen viciously.

Mu Chen looked at the sword that was slashing at him mercilessly, quickly retreated to avoid it, held the soft sword again, raised his hand to block it, then he raised his foot, kicked hard, and directly kicked the person opposite to the ground.

Fighting against more than a dozen people with one person's power, even though these people are just servants who know some moves, Mu Chen still feels a bit difficult, and cannot be completely resolved in a short time.

Seeing that Mu Chen was fast and ruthless, knocking down four or five people in a row, the two shopkeepers looked at each other, and one of them left quickly to call someone.

Knocking one person to the ground again, Mu Chen stopped to take a breath, and his gaze swept to the remaining five or six people, watching them staring at each other, swallowing their saliva and daring not to move forward, their eyes already showed a look of timidity, His eyes froze, and he clenched the soft sword in his hand again.

The helpers came quickly, and before Mu Chen finished dealing with the people in front of him, the shopkeeper who went to call for help rushed in with dozens of people.

At this moment, Mu Chen's physical strength has actually reached its limit, and there is absolutely no chance of winning against so many people.

Soon, Mu Chen was at a disadvantage.

There are more and more wounds on the body.

The two shopkeepers stood outside the crowd, seeing Mu Chen fighting like a trapped animal, and said again, "You hand over the account book now, there is still time."

Mu Chen pursed his lips, looked at them coldly through the crowd, and straightened his back.

With a cold snort, a shopkeeper said, "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin."

He ordered again, "Get him for me!"

Thinking of Cen Le who was waiting for him to go home, Mu Chen looked at the people who were gradually approaching him, his eyes became firmer.

He will never lose!

Just when the two shopkeepers thought that Mu Chen would be defeated, at this moment, someone suddenly jumped down from the air and stood in front of Mu Chen with a long sword.

"Are you okay?" An Er's tone was not much warm.

"Fortunately."

Seeing the person coming, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally survived until An Er came back.

When he investigated the whereabouts of those medicinal materials and was about to steal the account book, he asked An Er to leave first to inform Song Ran and the imperial envoy.

He was worried that these people would flee first if things were revealed.

An Er's martial arts skills are superb, with him around, these dozens of people can only show off their moves, so they are naturally not his opponents.

The appearance of the dark second made the faces of the two people who were already sure of the winning chance change instantly, and they recognized the dark second.

Looking at each other, the two had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and were about to die again, another servant hurried over, panicked, and reported anxiously: "There are a lot of officers and soldiers outside. "

"what!?"

Before the two could react from the shock and fright, Song Ran rushed in with a pair of officers and soldiers.

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Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At the same time, Suzhou City.

Cen Le took Gao Ming's order, looked at the amount and delivery time, and felt a little bit stuck.

With his current manpower, it is impossible to make so many rouge powders in such a short time, and it is even more impossible to make perfumes and essential oils.

After thinking about it, Cen Le went to Song's house again.

In the current situation, he needs a lot of people. He would like to ask Song Yunxiu if there is a suitable incense maker to recommend.

When Song Yunxiu heard the servant's report, he straightened his clothes, got up from the study and walked out.

Coming to the main hall, Song Yunxiu looked at Cen Le and congratulated him, "Congratulations."

Cen Le smiled and returned a salute, "Congratulations."

The Song family is still serving as the imperial merchant this year, and this time, Gao Ming placed a lot more orders than in previous years.

After making a gesture of invitation and asking Cen Le to sit down, Song Yunxiu said, "You are here, but you want to ask about the incense maker?"

He probably guessed the reason for Cen Le's visit.

Cen Le nodded, "I would like to ask Young Master Song, where can I find a good incense maker in Suzhou City?"

Song Yunxiu asked: "How many people do you need?"

Cen Le said: "I want to set up an incense making workshop, and with the current number of people, I think there should be about ten more people."

Song Yunxiu thought for a while, and said: "I know a few old masters, and they each have a few apprentices, maybe they can introduce you."

Cen Le was overjoyed, he stood up, cupped his hands in thanks, "That's very kind, thank you, Young Master Song."

Song Yunxiu waved his hands, stood up and said, "It happens that I have nothing to do today, so I will take you there directly."

Cen Le nodded.

Several incense makers lived not far away, after Song Yunxiu introduced Cen Le, and heard about Cen Le's intentions, they originally refused, but later they heard that he was going to be sent to the palace, so they were a little moved.

So under the double persuasion of Cen Le and Song Yunxiu, they all agreed.

Four master masters, plus eight of their respective apprentices, make up twelve, and An Ruyi and the others are almost enough.

Solved the problem of personnel, and then came the venue.

For convenience, Cen Le started to inquire from the annex of "Zhumeng Pavilion". Coincidentally, a shop next door was about to be sold.

Cen Le went to have a look and was satisfied, so he bought it directly.

There is also a small courtyard behind the shop, which can accommodate people and can help take care of it.

Half a month later, the incense making workshop was completed. Since the four of An Ruyi were women, it was not suitable for them to come here, so they still made incense in the small courtyard.

The personnel and the venue are all ready, and the materials are also ready-made in Wangjiacun. After Chen Sheng asked someone to transport them, Gao Ming's order began to be produced.

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On this day, Cen Le was introducing the newly prepared face cream to Gao Ming when he heard a sudden noise from below.

Frowning, Cen Le hurriedly bowed to Gao Ming, then turned and went downstairs, wanting to go down and see what happened.

After Cen Le went downstairs, he saw two people smashing the store, the cabinet fell over, and the trial kits were scattered all over the floor. Zichen was also pushed aside, and his arm was injured and bleeding.

He looked at the smashed mess on the first floor with an ugly expression, and stepped forward to stop the two of them.

The two smashed fiercely, seeing that Cen Le wanted to stop them, they stretched out their hands and pushed Cen Le down, knocking Cen Le's head directly to the stairs.

Qingzhu and Zou San came down a bit late, they went down the middle of the stairs, and happened to see this scene, Zou San frowned suddenly, he flew up, jumped down the stairs, and stopped the two who smashed the store with two or three people.

The two were held back by Zou San|, and they knelt down on the ground.

Qing Zhu was about to go downstairs to help Cen Le up, when he saw someone rushing out of the crowd faster than him, squatting down and carefully helping Cen Le up.

Seeing the person coming, Qingzhu said in surprise, "Brother Mu?"

Hearing the voice, Cen Le suddenly raised his head, and after seeing Mu Chen, he pursed his lips, his eyes flooded with thoughts.

Mu Chen looked deeply at Cen Le, "Sorry Lele, I'm late."

He was covered in dust, his clothes were wrinkled, and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that he had just rushed back.

Cen Le smiled and shook his head, "It's not too late."

Pulling a wicker chair that was not broken, Mu Chen supported Cen Le to sit down, and asked again: "Is there any discomfort? Does your head hurt?"

"No discomfort." Cen Le told him, "It's just a knock, it's nothing serious."

"That's good." Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "Let Fang You take a look at it later."

Cen Le raised his head and stared at Mu Chen intently, with unconcealable joy and joy on his face.

Mu Chen also stared at Cen Le.

However, the current situation is not suitable for reminiscing about the past, nor is it suitable for being tender, so even though Mu Chen can no longer control his longing for Cen Le, and has countless things to say in his heart, he wants to hug Cen Le tightly and kiss him his lips, but not at this moment.

After shaking Cen Le's hand, Mu Chen turned his head and looked at the two captured by Zou San, his gaze turned cold instantly, "Who are you and why are you here to make trouble?"

Shocked by Mu Chen's momentum, both of them panicked a little, but remembering the money they got, they quickly calmed down, and then began to curse.

One of them cursed and cried again, and he complained loudly while crying, "Everyone, don't come to this shop to buy rouge anymore, the rouge in this shop is all poisoned, my daughter-in-law bought it a few days ago I returned one box, and after using it for two days, my face rotted. Now I am still in a coma. I asked the doctor to look at it and say that I was poisoned...My poor daughter-in-law, if you can’t wake up, how can I live? ..."

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate uproar.

The people watching were whispering, but most of them didn't believe it. After all, even Su Pan praised this shop.

They still believe in Su Pan.

As the prefect lady, Su Pan is also a kind person and a talented woman, how could she deceive others?

At this moment, someone in the crowd said: "I know him, he is from our village, and he is very affectionate with his wife. I asked why I haven't seen his wife for a few days. It turned out that something like this happened , he is an honest man, his words will not be false, I believe him."

With this voice taking the lead, the people began to talk to each other, and gradually, the direction of the wind changed.

Everyone questioned Cen Le.

Cen Le didn't expect to encounter such a thing, he frowned, quickly wrote a few words on a piece of paper, tore it off and asked Qingzhu to do it first, and then asked Zixing to go to the Yamen to report to the officials.

Afterwards, he and Mu Chen looked at each other, and each of them gestured to each other to convey the meaning tacitly.

"You two guests, get up first. If you have something to say, let's sit down and talk. I'll ask someone to make a pot of tea for you. You can talk slowly."

The two refused to let go, "You are so black-hearted, once we agree, we may not know what you will do, if you want to say it, say it here."

Cen Le was patient, and said a few more words to try to persuade him.

But the two of them completely ignored them, accusing Cen Le louder and louder.

They made a strong oath and directly convicted Cen Le and "Zhumeng Pavilion".

At the same time, driven by caring people, the onlookers felt more and more that there was something wrong with Cen Le, and their doubts and accusations became louder.

Cen Le already understood that these two people must have been hired to make trouble, and the purpose was to ruin his reputation. He raised his eyes and glanced at the people present, and understood that if this matter is not handled properly, it may really cause great harm. Influence.

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked at the crowd seriously with a very open expression.

"Although I suffer from a mouth disease, I can't speak, and I can't argue with you, but I have always done things frankly, and I will never do things that harm or hurt others. I have never poisoned you, and it is impossible Next, you framed me like this, and you directly convicted me, I will not let it go, I have already sent someone to report to the official, and when I go to court, I will have the magistrate to make a decision."

After these words came out, the voice of doubt was slightly lower, but it still existed.

Gao Ming listened upstairs for a while, but now his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He tried the rouge made by Cen Le, and not only was there no problem, it even made his skin better, which he was sure of.

You don't need to think about this matter at all, you know that someone must be behind the scenes.

He is used to these methods.

If it was another time, he wouldn't bother to deal with these people's tricks, but at this time, after he had just selected Cen Le as the imperial merchant and sent out the memorial.

His Majesty has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility for this trip to Suzhou. If something goes wrong, even if he is a celebrity in front of His Majesty, he will be punished if he fails to do things well. Moreover, His Majesty will never do such an errand in the future. give him.

Thinking of this, Gao Ming became even more angry. He told a young eunuch beside him, "Go and find out who is behind these dirty tricks. It's all on my head. If I don't give them Take some color and see, I really don’t exist!”

The little eunuch responded, and after a while, he asked again: "Eunuch, do you want to help a group of shopkeepers Cen?"

Gao Ming pondered and said: "He has a good friendship with Lord Hou, and I will suffer if this matter is not handled well. Let's go, let's go down."

The little eunuch nodded and followed suit.

The two of them had just descended a few flights of stairs when they heard a thin voice, followed by the words "Imperial Decree Arrived", and there was another commotion below.

The author has something to say: Well, the second one.

Continue ten red envelopes today (I found that I can’t finish sending them out, hahah), okay~

good night, see you tomorrow.

ps: Thank you "Fu Yiling" for mine, love you so much, tweet~

Thank you "Fu Yiling" for the nutrient solution x10, and "Huanxi" for the nutrient solution x2, dear, what's up~