Sang Xia had long since taken Xu Zhenzhen to heart, and she wanted to know who the person who made the weapon that almost killed her was more than someone who didn't matter.

And this person was personally arrested by his mother.

The other party had such a powerful weapon, and she was a little worried.

But for Sang Yirong, this weapon was more accustomed to her than the sword. She was also more sensitive to that smell, you must know that in her former time and space, the smell of gunpowder smoke had long been faint, and in that case, she could escape death several times, and such a rudimentary bomb could not be put on the table, which made her even more afraid.

It's just that she never despises human intelligence, once this thing appears, future generations will improve it, and in many years hot weapons will replace cold weapons, and then the invasion will begin.

In ancient times, it was not their ancestors who researched gunpowder, but in the end it shined in various countries, and the country that invented gunpowder was invaded in the end, and modern history is a history of suffering in her country, and the soldiers can especially feel the sorrow in it, she will never allow it here, and her descendants will have to bear it again.

So gunpowder, absolutely not to appear.

"Chief, the man has been caught."

Liang Ziyan came with Sang Xiarong, and hurriedly asked, "But big brother?" ”

"It's not He Gongzi." The person who replied was Qin Xiang, who was also the brother who had followed them for many years, so he naturally recognized He Yifei, and hesitated for a moment: "But I see that he is somewhat similar to He Gongzi." ”

Sang Yirong frowned, what should have been in the hands of the eldest brother fell into the hands of someone else, that person still looks like the eldest brother, that eldest brother ......

The heart was pounding. It was a familiar feeling, every time danger came, and the smile on the corner of the mouth of the person who had come out of it was more affirmative of the feeling in her heart when she looked up and saw the person who had come out of it and was caught.

"Everybody quit. Qin Xiang, you go and inform Zhengyi to empty the residents in this vicinity, quickly. ”

None of the people who followed Sang Yirong would ignore her instinct for danger, and began to retreat as soon as the order came out.

Fortunately, there was no light in this place, the house was in a secluded place, and there were not many residents around, and it didn't take long for them to run out of the house in disheveled clothes. There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently, accompanied by Sang Yirong's order to lie down. There were several loud bangs in the aftermath.

Half of the sky is red.

The capital has experienced ground movements, and this will only think that the earth dragon is turning over again, and he can't care about the gaffe and gets up from the bed and runs out while dressing, and the family squats down in the open place according to what the emperor once taught. Wait quietly for the past to move.

The palace of Sanxia did not rest. This will be even more terrifying, "Call the willow branch, quickly." ”

"Your Majesty." The willow branches galloped over.

"Take someone to see how the situation is, and send a message back to Benjun as soon as possible."

"Yes."

"Pearl, you go and ask if Aunt Wu and Doctor Wen are with you."

Pearl helped the person sit down, poured water to shock her, "Aunt Wu will leave the leader half a step, she must have followed." Naturally Doctor Wen will not leave Aunt Wu, so you don't have to worry. ”

Sang Xia thought about it too. How could Aunt Wu leave her mother's side, and took a sip of her heart, which was beating too quickly, "You told Fan Dong to go to the treasury to find out those good medicinal materials and use them for backup at any time." ”

"Yes."

Liao Sheng made the following arrangements, Sang Xia could only wait, if she had been in normal times, she would have rushed to her mother's side regardless of it, but not now.

The king of a country, no matter what time it is, can not be chaotic, she can only stabilize others when she stabilizes others.

So what's so good about this kind of identity, Sang Xia sighed impatiently, and an idea suddenly rose in his heart to give birth to a child and pass on the throne.

Originally, it was just a sudden idea, but the more Sang Xia thought about it, the more she felt that it was a good idea, she succeeded to the throne at the age of seventeen, if her children could also succeed to the throne at the age of seventeen, that is to say, she could get out at the age of thirty-four?

In the future, you can leave the palace and do whatever you want? Can you travel all over the world? There is no pressure to join hands with Brother An?

What a wonderful future!

Yes, hurry up and have a baby!

If it weren't for the fact that Brother An wouldn't stay in the palace at night, Sang Xia would want to discuss the feasibility of this idea with him immediately.

At the scene of the movement, Sang Yirong was protected by Leng Jia unharmed, but Leng Jia's back was cut by something I don't know.

Wu Cao sent Wen Cheng to check the leader's pulse, and he went to deal with Leng Jia's wounds.

"I'm fine, let's deal with it casually first." Leng Jia raised his arm and wiped the dust off his face with his sleeve, gritted his teeth and looked at the man who had fallen down early and was not hurt, and said softly, "Ah Cao, those medicines you made can come in handy, treat him well." ”

"You still need to say it." Wu Cao was furious, she and Leng Jia have been together for many years, and the relationship is better than that of her own sister, now that her sister is injured, she can't wait to peel off a layer of skin from that person, fortunately the leader is fine, otherwise she will really peel that person's skin and cramp, and then pull out his bones one by one and break them one by one in front of him.

"How is Leng Jia?"

Leng Jia wanted to stand up, but was pressed by Sang Yirong to sit down, looked down at her injury, and there was a storm in the depths of her eyes.

Such a cold leader has not been seen for a long time, and Wu Cao and Leng Jia dare not speak again.

"Wu Cao, take care of her."

Wu Cao glanced at Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng followed helplessly, although Mrs. Sang was not in good health, she was an extremely strong person, how could she be as useless as they thought.

Sang Yirong walked around, and it was true that no one died, but she relieved herself when the number of injured people increased, she could be treated if she was injured, but she couldn't rob people with Lord Yama when she died.

In the end, Sang Yirong stopped in front of the man who looked like his eldest brother by five points, but his temperament couldn't match by half a point.

"He family?"

The man was originally unwilling to accompany the workshop and all the gunpowder didn't have much effect, but he was a little proud when he heard Sang Yirong's words, "Yes, He family, He Yifei's own brother, according to my eldest brother, you are his righteous sister, you can kill his only brother?" ”

"It's too easy to kill a person, it's hard to live." Sang Yirong took off the whip from his waist, and snapped it into a few whips, all of which hit the soft flesh on his waist and stomach.

Where has a man ever suffered such a loss, screaming like killing a pig, and shouting in his mouth, "Sang Yirong, my eldest brother will not let you go, my eldest brother has helped you so much, you are ungrateful." ”

Sang Yirong is not a person who takes advantage of his tongue, the more fierce he screams, the more she fights, and the strength is well controlled, which makes him hurt, but it will not let him break his muscles and bones.

She is not afraid of being bad with her eldest brother, it is impossible for her eldest brother not to know the power of this gunpowder, and she wants to know why this thing fell into the hands of others.

Before asking, she'd have to convince it. (To be continued.) )

PS: Not fixed.

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(Tianjin)