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Chapter 673 Gunpowder, She Made It

To be honest, why is it so heart-wrenching?

“Gunpowder is our biggest problem now.”

Song Yan also frowned. He knew it naturally.

"If there is gunpowder, what about that person?"

Shen Qingci said again, I want to complete it within half a year, so it requires a lot of people.

"I can do it on the other side of the people."

The fourth prince took this matter on himself, and of course he no longer called himself this palace at this time. "The father gave me the right to mobilize soldiers and generals from all sides and the people around him. If we can really blow up mountains and mountains, we can all have many people. And this time it is also for Pingyang to build water conservancy, which is a good thing that benefits the country and the people. For the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is not only a matter of Pingyang, but also a matter of everyone."

If Pingyang cannot be protected.

If you are not sure, the next one is their turn.

Nowadays, people are not a problem, and the money has returned to their posts, almost ten million taels of silver.

The problem is this gunpowder.

"I'll solve the gunpowder."

Shen Qingci raised his face and looked at them, "Your Highness, can you arrange the people first? Ten days later, we will be ready to explode the mountains."

"Ten days?" The fourth prince gasped again.

"Aren't you?"

Shen Qingci narrowed his eyes slightly. Did Your Highness Chengzhen think that the mountain was dug out, but he didn't prepare in advance? "

"That's right," the fourth prince understood what Shen Qingci said. These were also what cousin Shuo was interested in?

"I'll go and transfer people now."

The fourth prince stood up and was about to send additional staff. The bombing of the mountain really scared him. As for where the gunpowder came from, he really didn't think about it carefully.

As for cousin Shuo, don’t think that he really doesn’t know.

Isn't this exactly the dose of the third brother Yimin, which is his personality. How could such a cruel and ruthless person be the king of a country?

No matter who gives this throne to the third emperor, it cannot be given to the third emperor.

Otherwise, he would not have any life. If he hadn't been careful in the past few years, he would have been hard and paid attention to it all the time, and might have lost his life long ago and become another lonely soul in the palace.

But the father...

The fourth prince pounded the table hard.

The father knew clearly, he could not know nothing, he could not guess nothing, he was just pretending to be blind with his eyes and thoughts.

Because he only has two sons, and the constraints of the emperor on both sides are very important. He not only wants to maintain one party's balance in the court, but also needs such a balance for his own son.

With only two sons, he knew that one son was ambition, but he could not attack this son because he had to restrict the other son. Therefore, as an emperor, I said it was so sad.

You must keep a little wary of your son, but you are not as good as those of the people's fathers, such as Shen Dingshan, for their daughter, you can run to others' doors and curse. No matter what the emperor you are, you bully his children, even if he fights with you, he will still seek justice for his children.

So what's the point of being this prince? He might as well be Shen Dingshan's son.

After the fourth prince left, Shen Qingci was still sitting there. She was playing with the cup in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking?

"Madam, the young master did not prepare explosives."

The sound of the long update suddenly increased. If there was, he knew, and if there was no, he would know.

The young master did not prepare these things. Gunpowder was not so easy to come, and it was also quite dangerous. If it was not too bad, it might be dangerous.

Moreover, these things cannot be seen in moisture. If they have been left for a long time, I think they will not be able to use them now.

Shen Qingci put down the cup in his hand and then slightly pursed his red lips.

"Long update, please buy me something."

"Madam, please give me instructions."

I gave in a long time.

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei to take the paper and pen and write a string of things.

I took it over for a long time, but I couldn't help but frown.

Sulphur, realgar, saltpeter...

Is this... used for gunpowder?

"Madam, you..."

"Go," Shen Qinghe picked up the cup again, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and had always been a little too cold.

She didn't have gunpowder.

But, she will do it.

But no one knew, and even she forgot. As for what she did, it seemed that it was not difficult to understand. The girl of the Lou family was born different from ordinary people.

She can make spices, and of course, can make gunpowder.

The craziest time she wanted to make gunpowder was when she was first locked up. At that time, she tried every means to study gunpowder every day, just wanted Huang Dong'an and Lou Ziyin to kill them, blow the Huang family into ashes, and let these people bury them with her. However, later, she had no hands and could only think about these things in her heart.

The ratio of gunpowder and the method of formula can blow up people and destroy houses. It can be said that at that time, she was almost fascinated by gunpowder.

Until later, after being there for a long time, she didn't accept her life, but just came one day after another, and didn't know why she had to continue thinking about it and why she continued to move on?

It was not until she talked about the bombing of mountains that she remembered those pasts.

It turns out that she can also get gunpowder.

"But Madam," Chang Geng didn't know what to say?

"It's too dangerous, young master has already..."

"He is not dead!" Shen Qingci interrupted the long update, "I will use my life to guarantee that nothing will happen."

"You have these ready, the rest is mine."

She stood up and prepared to make gunpowder. No one said this matter, she had the final say. She treated water, and she made gunpowder, and she also exploded the mountain.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, no matter what you have to bear, she will bear it herself and she will bear it herself.

When Shen Qingci left, he had a cold face even more, and at this time he had no expression.

"No one can tell this matter. I will send someone to guard this house and give me the advice of everyone."

His gaze finally stopped on Song Yan. Shen Qingci left Song Yan here, just to decide that the matter should be known to Song Yan. The fourth prince could hide it, but Song Yan couldn't do it. No matter how he hides it, Song Yan would still see it in the end.

He is not a stupid person, nor is he a fool.

And how to choose depends on Song Yan.

Before Song Yan could speak out, a sword was already shaped on his neck. He couldn't help swallowing. When he turned around, he saw his Bai Zhu put the sword on his neck. Is he trying to murder his husband?

“Let go, let go…”
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