Li Xinzhai's question can be said to be very well-placed. Everyone present was also very curious about how the people in the black market managed to catch Xiahou Qing's true identity.
Hua Wuxin replied, "He does have a thousand faces, but he's not a god. As a human being, there are always mistakes. If he's not careful, won't he be exposed?"
After saying that, Hua Wuxin subconsciously shifted everyone's attention to Tang Chen: "Come to think of it, you still know that Zhang."
Tang Chen said with a confused look on his face: "I know him?"
Hua Wuxin nodded. Seeing that she had been thinking for a long time with her hands folded and still couldn't figure it out, he didn't waste any time and gave the answer directly: "Doctor Xiahou from Qinghe County is your neighbor, isn't he?"
Tang Chen looked confused as he recalled the past for a moment, then said in shock, "...No, no, no, it's impossible. He's just an old man, and Xiahou Qing is a middle-aged uncle. It's impossible!"
"Whether you believe it or not, these are what I know at the moment." After finishing his explanation, Hua Wuxin proudly picked up the teapot and drank from it. After a burp, he smiled at Wang Yanzhou and said, "I've said so much, it's time to show some appreciation."
Wang Yanzhou was also a generous man. He was a businessman and had so many people under him. The news came at a very timely moment, so even if he spent a little more, it was worth it. "Name a price."
Hua Wuxin smiled and asked, "I heard you have several jars of Drunken Life and Dream of Death hidden here."
"..." Wang Yanzhou remained silent. This "Drunken Life and Dream of Death" wasn't a cheap wine that was easily available, and the brewing method had long been lost. These jars were left behind by Wang Zhen. He might have thought about other gold and silver treasures, but he still needed to consider this one.
Hua Wuxin knew that Wang Yanzhou was reluctant to part with it. He was not the kind of person who was greedy. He couldn't drink alcohol to begin with, but he had made a promise with an alcoholic in the past that if he could find such good wine, he would definitely share it with that person. "Don't worry, I don't want much. I just want one jar."
After much deliberation, Wang Yanzhou finally ordered Zhong Qin to get the key to the warehouse, take out a small jar, and hand it to him.
After the meeting, Wang Ruo pulled Wang Yanzhou aside. After making sure no one was eavesdropping, he said, "This is the current situation. What do you think?"
Wang Yanzhou chuckled and said, "What else can I think of? I don't have such big ambitions, and I know what I want. I just want to protect Qingliang Valley and my home."
Wang Ruo looked at Wang Yanzhou with a complicated expression. At the moment, Emperor Gan Zhao was most likely really dead, the Crown Prince had been sidelined by Xiahou Qing's people, Yao Chen and Xihe had also left. Now, as long as Wang Yanzhou wanted, everything would come to fruition. As long as he worked a little harder, the world would be his.
"So you're willing to give all this up to others?"
The smile on Wang Yanzhou's face gradually froze. After a moment, he felt a little shaken and decided to give up thinking and let things take their own course. "...We'll talk about this later. While I have some free time now, I have to go see Ah Chen first. I should be back to the camp soon."
"Yanzhou," Wang Ruo called out to Wang Yanzhou. Now there was such a good situation in front of them. As long as he said he wanted it, she and Hua Wuxin would do their best to support him.
Although Wang Yanzhou stopped, he still didn't react. Wang Ruo knew that he was not the kind of person without ambition. How could a person like him not have the fighting spirit to conquer the world?
Right now, he needs some advice: "Yanzhou, let me say one more thing, just one more thing. You know the current situation better than I do. No matter what you have in mind, I advise you to make a decision as soon as possible. Your mother ended up like this because she was too hesitant. I don't want her experience to happen to you a second time."
Wang Yanzhou seemed to have reached a conclusion when he heard this. He turned around without hesitation, bowed to Wang Ruo and said, "I understand what you mean, Auntie. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
...Wang Yanzhou stood in front of Tang Chen's house, took a long breath, sorted out his confused thoughts, and walked into the house.
As soon as he entered, he found Tang Chen sneaking around in the bedroom, not knowing what he was doing. Tang Chen didn't expect Wang Yanzhou to not go back to the barracks directly. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid the thing in his hand under the pillow.
Wang Yanzhou saw that she was acting like a thief and couldn't help but become curious: "Why are you hiding? Did you eat something bad again? Hurry up and give it to me."
Tang Chen quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, it's not food!"
What Wang Yanzhou fears most now is that she is pregnant but cannot control her mouth. If she eats something bad, she dare not take medicine casually. He is afraid that she will suffer a lot.
So, without thinking twice, Wang Yanzhou lifted the pillow and fished out the item Tang Chen had hidden in it in a panic. This small porcelain bottle certainly didn't look like food, but it smelled like oil. But it wasn't the usual stuff, nor was it kerosene. Where did she find these bizarre things?
After Wang Yanzhou returned the porcelain bottle to Tang Chen, he asked, "If there's nothing to eat in it, then why are you hiding it so secretly?"
Tang Chen rubbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand, his ears suddenly reddened. He lowered his head and looked at his bulging belly and said, "Well, this is a very serious question, and I don't really want to tell you."
Seeing Tang Chen hesitant and unable to explain himself clearly, Wang Yanzhou subconsciously began to imagine. As I said, the scenarios he imagined were varied, but none of them were good.
Wang Yanzhou suddenly raised his head and pretended to carry Tang Chen out: "Are you feeling unwell somewhere? If you are, you should tell me sooner!"
After struggling in his arms for a while, Tang Chen successfully freed herself from Wang Yanzhou and explained, "Pfft, pfft, what nonsense are you talking about? Well, I'm fine. This, this is for wiping off the stretch marks on my body."
Wang Yanzhou frowned, looking confused as if he hadn't heard what Tang Chen said clearly and asked, "What pattern?"
Tang Chen knew these people had no common sense. Li Xinzhai was quite reliable sometimes. He didn't know what this guy had been researching all day before coming here. He even knew that olive oil could be used to treat stretch marks.
She had only recently started using it, so theoretically, the results should be good. Even if the results weren't very noticeable, Li Xinzhai had put a lot of effort into finding this olive oil. God knows why people here call olives "chidun fruit," which took them so long to find.
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