"Master Jin, it's better to consider a suitable price, which is more cost-effective for you." Feng Yuan said.
Wen Jin paused and realized, "You still want to buy the secret recipe?"
Fengyuan said nothing, obviously acquiescing.
Wen Jin also stopped smiling, "What if I refuse to sell?"
Before she finished speaking, the door to the private room suddenly opened.
Swish, a dozen guards with swords came in.
Wen Jin was not afraid, even...a little excited.
She was so familiar with this aura, as if she had gone back to the military academy and the selection process when she applied to join the peacekeeping force.
Wen Jin said: "What does Boss Feng mean? Are you trying to rob me?"
Fengyuan glanced at her and said, "Last time, you disagreed. We must not look at His Highness Prince Huai's face?"
"His Royal Highness Prince Huai is not here this time, so we don't have to look at his face?" Wen Jin asked with a smile.
"I still don't know the relationship between Mr. Jin and His Highness Prince Huai..." Feng Yuan smiled meaningfully.
Wen Jin understood.
The dozen or so guards with knives who rushed in... weren't really trying to rob him.
They were trying it out first.
If the relationship between her and King Huai is indeed "both prosperous and destructive," they will give this face.
If Xiao Yuchen's relationship with her was shallow, then the prescription would be snatched away. There were not many people who could give Princess Lanyue face.
Wen Jin shook his head and sighed: "If the prince doesn't say anything, how can I dare to say nonsense?"
Fengyuan looked her up and down... He had known that Wen Jin was a woman disguised as a man, but he didn't know her identity. Could it be that she was Prince Huai's lover outside? Outer room?
"Whether the prince admits it or not...this prescription was handed down from my ancestors and is mine. Even if the prince doesn't admit it, I can still make the decision."
Wen Jin stood up straight, his back straight.
Fengyuan frowned and winked at her.
With sharp ears, Wen Jin heard a cold snort coming from next door, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink..."
"I won't sell this prescription," Wen Jin said.
"Ha..." A sneer came from the next door.
Leng Leng——
A dozen guards with swords unsheathed their swords in unison.
Suddenly the room was filled with cold light and murderous intent.
…
Prince Huai's Mansion.
Xiao Yuchen came back from school early, and from a distance he heard the childish voices of children "whooshing and drinking" in the study courtyard.
He quickened his pace and took a few steps.
"Wen Yu?"
Wen Yu is practicing the boxing skills Ji Feng taught him.
And Ji Feng, like a child who just got a new toy, played with the little crossbow and couldn't put it down.
"Your Majesty..."
Ji Feng quickly put down the crossbow and stood up to salute.
"Where's Wen Jin? Why is it only Yu'er?"
"The princess said that she had to go out for a trip and it would be inconvenient to take the young master with her. She also said that the prince was sure..."
Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly, "When did I target her..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered...
"Oops! This fool went alone!"
Xiao Yuchen's expression changed, he turned around and walked out.
"Your Majesty..."
"Keep an eye on Yu'er!" Xiao Yuchen said one word and disappeared.
He didn't even bother to change his clothes. He took his men and horses and rushed towards Qinhuai Tower.
…
At this time, Qinhuai Tower was still quiet.
But the atmosphere was tense and depressing, making people breathless.
Wen Jin was wearing a mask and his expression could not be seen.
In fact, she was far more excited than nervous.
If it wasn't necessary...she really wanted to fight them.
"It's impossible to sell this secret recipe." Wen Jin looked fearless.
The guards were about to rush forward.
She slowly said, "But I can give it to your master."
As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent.
Fengyuan was stunned.
A dozen guards with knives almost tripped over themselves.
Isn't it "Iron-bone, I would rather break than bend"?
Why did the painting style change in the blink of an eye?
"Prepare the pen and ink." Wen Jin said, pointing to his head, "It's all here."
Fengyuan quietly gave a thumbs up, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Mr. Jin is young, and his vision is really big."
A snort of laughter came from next door, seemingly disdainful.
"Giving two secret recipes, I just want to curry favor with someone I don't deserve to curry favor with. I'm just wishful thinking."
This was said loudly on purpose.
Fengyuan looked embarrassed when he heard this.
Wen Jin didn't care. She looks young, but in fact she is already past the age of taking other people's comments seriously.
Other people's evaluations can only reflect other people's thoughts. What does it have to do with her?
Fengyuan asked people to prepare pen and ink.
Wen Jin started writing as soon as he picked up his pen. Fortunately, she had practiced calligraphy a lot in the past five or six years in order to teach her son and adapt to modern life.
Otherwise, the original owner would really be unable to use the word "chicken crawling".
Feng Yuan's face was filled with surprise when he saw the beautiful regular script in his hand.
Wen Jin blew the ink dry and said, "Find someone to check. Real people don't lie to real people."
Fengyuan felt ashamed that he could not bear the evaluation of a "real person", so he took the secret recipe and said, "You will be later."
The title has changed from "you" to "you", expressing his admiration for Wen Jin's magnanimity.
Princess Lanyue has an imperial physician with her.
The two secret recipes Fengyuan sent over were checked by the imperial physician and confirmed to be ok.
Wen Jin was genuine. Not only did he tell others the secret recipe, but he also wrote down the cooking process, honey-melting temperature, and time in detail.
When Fengyuan came back, he asked someone to bring two plates full of silver ingots.
That plate looks heavy...it's all money!
"My master said that since you are filial, this money is for you." Fengyuan said.
Wen Jin plans to set up her own business in the future and move out of Prince Huai's Mansion. Of course she needs money.
"Thank you, Master. But I have to make it clear that there is nothing wrong with the secret recipe. But everyone's technique, proficiency, talent, and even the mentality when making the medicine... will affect the quality of the finished medicine."
"I dare to give you the secret recipe because I have confidence in my craftsmanship. Even if you take the secret recipe, you won't be able to make the quality of the medicine I gave you."
Wen Jin is calm and relaxed.
She poured the small mountain of silver ingots into the medicine box, and moved the silver together with the medicine box.
Fengyuan knew how heavy the medicine box was and was about to ask someone to carry it to her.
But he saw that she had already stepped out with ease.
He couldn't help but swallowed... What kind of strange and powerful woman is this?
As soon as Wen Jin loaded the box onto the carriage, he heard the sound of horse hooves galloping towards him.
The one who rushed to the front was Xiao Yuchen.
Without waiting for the horse to stop, he jumped off the horse and walked quickly in front of her, looking her up and down.
"Did you get beaten? Did they threaten you?" Xiao Yuchen asked coldly.
Wen Jin was startled, "Why is the prince here?"
"I'm asking you a question!" he said fiercely.
Wen Jin grinned and chuckled, "I didn't get beaten, and I still made money. I estimate it was five hundred taels!"
Xiao Yuchen immediately understood, "Did you sell the secret recipe?"
Wen Jin nodded, "I want to give it away, but they are too polite and insist on giving me money."
"Are you stupid?!" Xiao Yuchen was so angry that he felt dizzy. He took a deep breath, "Are they threatening you?"
"A dozen guards with swords are a bit scary." Wen Jin said.
Xiao Yuchen gritted his teeth and said, "You didn't tell them that you are... who am I?"
Wen Jin shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you this time!"
Xiao Yuchen took a deep breath and raised his hand suddenly.
Wen Jin subconsciously retreated to defend.
Xiao Yuchen was stunned, "Do you think I want to hit you?"
He just wanted to pat her on the shoulder and tell her her ancestral secret recipe, her dowry - he would get it back for her.
Unexpectedly, she looked defensive.
"That's all."
Xiao Yuchen didn't wait for her to answer and led people into Qinhuai Tower.
