Unless these guns' advanced weapons turn into a pile of scrap iron.

The premise is that there is no supply, and there is no system now, but there is no guarantee that there will be any bullet storage.

A gun without bullets is scrap iron.

There is no such a big threat.

Bows and crossbows are also weapons of the era with great lethality, but compared to guns, they are really too far behind.

But she didn't know where Yi Qing's legion was?

Ning Shu was just worried that Yi Qing and Zhuo Cheran would suspect her at that time.

On a dark and windy night, I brought the army over and shot at the Xuanping Hou Mansion. It was difficult to have a living experience.

Ning Shu has a headache.

The next morning, Ning Shu was having breakfast and said to Lian Qiao: "You go and stimulate Xiaoqing and get Gu Fanlu's handwriting for practicing calligraphy."

"Just say that the word "家官网" is very ugly. You should know how to do it next, right?" Ning Shu said.

Lian Qiao nodded, "Miss, I understand."

After breakfast, Lian Qiao cleaned up the dishes and bowls on the table and said to Ning Shu: "Miss, that servant is gone, and I don't know if Xiaoqing is excited."

"Just do your best, forget it if you don't." Even if there is no conclusive evidence, Ning Shu would let Gu Fanluo help the wind for a few days.

When the matter is resolved, if Gu Fanluo is not suspicious, Gu Fanluo will be able to jump around.

Lian Qiao went to argue with Xiaoqing, and Ning Shu took the food box to find Xuan Pinghou.

The servant next to Mr. Xuanping said that Mr. Xuanping is now in Mrs. Rongguo's yard.

When the couple gets along, Ning Shu won’t join in the fun.

After Xuanping Hou returned to the study, Ning Shu went to find Mrs. Rongguo.

When Mrs. Rong Guo saw Ning Shu, she asked someone to prepare a bowl of iced sour plum soup for Ning Shu, "Let's be hot on the way."

It is the hot summer now. Ning Shu took the iced sour plum soup and took a sip. It was sour and cool, and it was refreshing.

"Don't drink too much, cold things are not good for women." Mrs. Rongguo gave Ning Shu a blank look.

Ning Shu still finished drinking a bowl of iced sour plum soup and asked Mrs. Rongguo: "Mom, do you want to take out five million?"

Mrs. Rongguo sighed, "Your father talked about this when he came to court, but your father didn't want to."

"Five million is not a small amount. We can get it even if we get together with the Marquis of Xuanping, but what should we do in the future?" Mrs. Rong Guo looked at Ning Shu.

"What I worry more about now is that you have not even married yet, Prince Xin did such a thing."

"The two surnames are so fond of each other, and they are two families." Mrs. Rongguo wanted to speak but stopped.

Before getting married, he took advantage of the situation, which shows that Zhuo Cheran did not take his daughter to heart at all.

It can be said that Ning Shu is now being roasted on fire. If she marrys her, it is obvious that the two families cannot support each other.

Ning Shu is just an abandoned child, but if he doesn't marry him, his reputation is considered dirty.

Ning Shu is so terrifying.

Ning Shu changed the topic and said: "The weather is hot and hard to deal with, and Hanyang is drought, and more people die, and plagues are prone to occur."

"At that time, the disaster will no longer be controlled, and the whole court will blame his father."

"This is a problem..." Mrs. Rongguo was melancholy, "I will tell your father that your father has transferred money from various shops."

"Your father complained, it's impossible not to give money," said Mrs. Rongguo.

Ning Shu nodded. No one was really stupid when he was stumbling in the court.

It is impossible for Mr. Xuanping to be forced to refuse to pay. First, he dare not anger the emperor and cannot afford to take advantage of it.

Second, if something really happens, all negative emotions will rush to the Xuanping Hou and blame the Xuanping Hou’s Mansion.

According to convention, it should be your family who gives the money. If you don’t give the money now, do you know how serious the consequences are?

"Mom, tell my father that not only needs to give, but also needs to be fast. If you are procrastinating, the emperor is not very generous." Ning Shu said to Mrs. Rongguo.

Mrs. Rongguo held Ning Shu's hand, "You didn't care about these things before, why are you worried about these things now?"

Ning Shu smiled, "Mom, it's better to know some things than to know nothing. I was born in the Xuanping Hou Mansion, so naturally, the safety and interests of Xuanping Hou are the first."

Mrs. Rong Guo touched Ning Shu's face, "But what will you do in the future?"

Mrs. Rong Guo has a negative attitude towards the in-laws of the two families, and the two families may not be able to get together.

Ning Shu smiled, "As long as the Xuanping Hou's Mansion is here, I will have roots and will live a good life, don't worry, mom."

No matter how bad it is, it is better to be a prostitute than to be a prostitute when the Marquis of Xuanping was destroyed. It is better to make a living by selling laughter.

"I will urge your father again, you go back." Mrs. Rongguo said to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu nodded, "Mom, my daughter wants to go out later."

"If you have something to do, it will be done."

"It's like going out for a walk and buying some rouge and water."

“It’s hot, come back soon.”

"Thank you, mom."

Ning Shu returned to his yard.

Lian Qiao has returned, and Ning Shu saw Lian Qiao's expression and the cat that was stealing fishy.

"Have the stuff?" Ning Shu sat down and slowly poured a cup of tea.

Lian Qiao took out the paper, "Miss, that Xiaoqing is indeed inspiring. I said Xiaoqing could not even get close to the young master's body, so she exploded."

Ning Shu put down the teacup, took the paper, and opened it to take a look.

The handwriting on the paper is calm and atmospheric, and it is more of a normal feeling.

This is the handwriting of Xuanping Hou.

Gu Fanlu's handwriting is elegant and timeless, flowing through the clouds and water.

The two feel differently.

Gu Fanlu is indeed imitating the handwriting of Xuan Pinghou.

Ning Shu put the paper away and put it in the box. This is evidence.

"You can take this." Ning Shu took out a silver bracelet twisted from the makeup box and gave it to Lian Qiao.

"Miss, this is too expensive." Lian Qiao waved her hands repeatedly, and Ning Shu pulled her hand and put it on her hand.

"You are the personal maid of the legitimate daughter of the Xuanping Hou Mansion. It's not out of order to have such a bracelet."

Ning Shu thinks Lian Qiao is still loyal.

"Thank you, Miss."

"You go and prepare the sedan chair, I plan to go out."

Ning Shu and Lian Qiao went out, wandered around, bought and sold rouge and dough, and went to the pharmacy to grab some medicine for cooling the heat.

Then he went back to the Xuanping Hou Mansion.

When he went back, Ning Shu started to get medicine.

Gu Fanlu must be Zhuo Cheran's person.

So what about aunt and grandma? Her meager bloodline has to retreat in some things.

Ning Shu grind the medicine and then put it in a small bottle.

In the middle of the night, Ning Shu touched Gu Fanlu's room again and put medicine in the teapot.

He shook it for a few times, then waited outside, waiting for Gu Fanlu to get up and drink water at night.

Ning Shu was feeding mosquitoes outside. When Gu Fanlu drank the water, Ning Shu slipped into the house and poured the remaining water.

There is medicine in the kettle, and it will give people a handle when it is left here. Gu Fanlu is not a stupid person

Ning Shu likes to do things like this.

After doing these things, Ning Shu returned to his yard to rest.

Every day, I feel miserable.
Chapter completed!