"That's what I'm talking about extremely powerful firearms." The inventory in Mu Fushu's space is not going to be taken out and used, and she is reluctant to use one less one, and at the same time she is afraid that it will be too powerful. It's better to make some of them yourself, saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal are not important things, and they are available everywhere.

Yang Weiai looked at the half-fist-sized thing in Mu Fushu's hand, and hesitated: "That's it?" ”

"A-Niang, what do you think this is?" Mu Fushu Xiaoxin put the grenade away and pulled Yang Weiai to sit down: "Do you still remember that book of heaven?" ”

Yang Weiai nodded.

"In fact, in the end, there was a firearm recipe left by the ancestor, but it was missing a little, and then the master made it up for me. A-Niang, don't underestimate that little point, you can blow up a small hill. ”

"Can't you? What do you mean by flattening a hill? Yang Weiai really couldn't imagine that scene.

San Lang picked up the grenade and said, "Why don't we find a place to try?" ”

Mu Fushu looked at San Lang with an excited look on his face, knowing that he actually wanted to see the power of this grenade with his own eyes. After all, everything you watch on the screen is fake, how can it be real when you are there.

Just go. Mu Fushu released Xiaobai and reunited with Xiaoxin and Storm. With Chen Kunnian and Xizhen Xihui, the six of them walked to the mountain.

Mu Fushu means to find a deep mountain where there is no one, preferably an open place, so the group walked for a long time, and everyone walked sweaty before finding a steep cliff, which is a cliff at the western foot of Phoenix Mountain, and there is exactly a bulge of about 30 square meters on it.

Mu Fushu looked around, took out a grenade, and taught San Lang how to use it.

At Mu Fushu's signal, everyone retreated, until Mu Fushu felt safe, and then signaled San Lang to pull the ring and throw it to the side of the cliff.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang. The cliff, which covered an area of more than 30 square meters, disappeared in the smoke and dust.

Except for Mu Fushu, everyone was stunned, and Xizhen Xihui was even so frightened that she sat on the ground. Yang Weiai also leaned his back against the tree and held it strongly, and Chen Kunnian was expressionless. It's also stupid.

Mu Fushu patted San Lang and pulled him back. San Lang's hands were still trembling slightly, and he looked back at the cliff frequently in disbelief, and asked Mu Fushu with a trembling voice: "Auntie, I threw it out?" ”

"Hmm."

"The grenade exploded?"

"Hmm."

"The cliff is gone?"

"Hmm."

Mu Fushu is actually very conflicted in his heart. Proud and worried. Proud that she had brought this cutting-edge weapon here, she was worried about whether it would be misused.

When they returned to Yang Weiai's side, everyone slowly came back to their senses, and their eyes were a little dull looking at the smoky cliff.

Yang Weiai's expression was difficult to distinguish. waved his hand to Mu Fushu: "Go back." ”

Along the way, no one spoke, and the journey back seemed to be much shorter.

Because they were all sweating, everyone went back to the room to take a shower after getting home, and came out just in time for lunch.

Yang Weiai has also re-established the rules since moving into the newly built princess's mansion, and the master eats first on the table, and only Yang Weiai, Mu Fushu and San Lang sit on a large round table. During the meal, there were three little girls standing behind to help them pick up the dishes, Mu Fushu and San Lang were a little uncomfortable, the rules were like this, they could only endure it, and slowly got used to it.

This meal is absent-minded for everyone to eat. Removed early. Xiyu Xiqing brought the tea, but Xizhen Xihui didn't show up at all, saying that she was unwell and went back to rest.

Mu Fushu knew that they were scared.

Although there was also gunpowder during the time of Emperor Yang of Sui. But it's nowhere near as powerful as a grenade. And because the formula is gone, so old, almost no one remembers that there was once such a terrible weapon, so the Turks dared to move. Fortunately, the Wa Kingdom and Silla have been unified for more than 200 years and have been sinicized, so there is no disobedience for the time being.

Of course, only temporarily.

Mu Fushu was afraid that the Turks would rebel against other places, which would be troublesome. It's better to fight quickly, and the gunpowder should also start to be made. Mu Fushu didn't plan to make grenades, so he made some explosive packs. When used with a trebuchet, the effect must be good.

Yang Weiai finally settled down after drinking a few cups of tea. said to Mu Fushu: "That firearm is very powerful, A-Niang is stupid." If it is thrown into a pile of people, will it not be ashes and ashes, and there will be no bones left? ”

"The Turks slaughtered the three cities in Yanmen Pass, and Ah Niang forgot about it? They can only be suppressed with cruel weapons, beaten until they are no longer able to turn over. ”

San Lang also said: "Auntie, my eldest mother and I don't plan to drive them back to the gate and stop, but to defeat the entire Turkic." Even if I kill all the Turks, I can't let them threaten the people of my Great Sui anymore. ”

Yang Weiai heard the meaning of San Lang's words, and pointed to the two people in front of him in surprise: "You, you ......"

Mu Fushu glanced at Xiyu Xiqing, who was standing straight behind Yang Weiai, and his eyes were burning, making the hearts of the two of them beat like drums.

Mu Fushu sat opposite Yang Weiai and said softly: "A-Niang, San Lang's surname is Yang, you also know his identity, he will be my husband in the future, and I am your daughter, what about you?" You are the eldest princess of Emperor Mourning, and you are the purest blood of the Yang family. Aren't I, who has your blood, and San Lang, who also has the Yang bloodline, the most justifiable person to be the co-master of the world? ”

"The world...... Co-owner ......" Yang Weiai muttered the word "co-master", and looked at San Lang with a complicated face: "San Lang, do you agree?" ”

"Auntie's opinion is my opinion." San Lang looked at the eldest lady dotingly.

Xiyu Xiqing's legs trembled a little, but he still stood tenaciously, looking at Mu Fushu with different eyes, no longer the respect before, more fanaticism and worship.

Yang Weiai sat back in his chair and stared into the distance: "Now it's the King of Shu." ”

Mu Fushu understood what she meant, and chuckled: "Power comes out of the barrel of a gun......"

Eldest Princess: ??

Saburo chuckled: "Lady means we have firearms." ”

"yes, we have firearms." Yang Weiai pondered, Mu Fushu and San Lang glanced at each other and stopped talking.

After a long time, Yang Weiai sat up straight and looked at them: "Have you thought about it?" It's not a good road, and we're just over 4,000 of us. ”

Mu Fushu smiled: "A-Niang, as long as there is food, how many people will not have it?" ”

Yang Weiai nodded: "We have food, but it's not enough to feed the army." ”

"Ah Niang forgot the gift that Master Jì gave me." Mu Fushu pointed out: "No matter how many people and horses I can afford." ”

Yang Weiai's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true." Mu Fushu squeezed his eyes at Yang Weiai: "Auntie never lies." ”

Well, Mu Fushu is Mu Fushu, and the eldest mother is the eldest mother. Mu Fushu felt that this was not a lie.

Yang Weiai finally slapped the coffee table: "It's done!" ”

The eldest princess is domineering!

Yang Weiai really knelt down, these two words are really ...... It's so informative......

In the afternoon, the eldest princess asked Chen Kunnian to instruct her to go down and postpone the rush to Henan Province, there was something else to do.

Saburo took a caravan into the city to buy sulfur and saltpeter, which were found in charcoal villages, and there were also some saltpeter, mainly to buy sulfur.

Mu Fushu remembered the hot spring cave on the mountain, and mobilized Zhou Kunnian to go up the mountain with experienced people to look for it.

The carpentry factory began to work overtime again to make things on the drawings that Mu Fushu had brought out called "trebuchet".

Everyone was in place, Mu Fushu pulled Yang Weiai to the warehouse of the side courtyard, and said mysteriously: "Auntie, I brought you a gift back this time." ”

"What's so mysterious?" Yang Weiai suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Is it 'only love'?" ”

"More than that!" Mu Fushu walked into the empty warehouse alone, and after a while, he poked his head out and beckoned to Yang Weiai: "A-Niang come in." ”

Yang Weiai's heart was beating a little anxiously, and her steps were a little messy into the warehouse, and she just stepped in with an "ah" sound, and then covered her mouth and didn't know what to look at first.

There were many things here that she was familiar with, and some of them were often dreamed of in her dreams. From the makeup table to the hairpin...... They were all used to when she was in Princess Chang'an's Mansion.

Mu Fushu looked at Yang Weiai's red eyes and stroked the furniture that was a little messy one by one, and introduced her to her: "...... This pearl pan phoenix hairpin was given by me and my father...... This set of jade porcelain was a tribute to Jiangnan Province when I was ten years old, and my father asked me to pick it first...... This coral tree was given to me by Huang Guifei as a wedding gift...... This ...... Only Love ......"

Yang Weiai opened the piano case, tears fell on his chest, and he stroked the body of the piano with trembling hands: "This Weiai is a gift from my father who summoned three top violinists in the Great Sui to work together to make zuò, and it took a full year and a half as a gift for my wedding." Back then, I played with him on the piano and flute, and the piano and the ......"

Yang Weiai suddenly choked up. He whispered: "I still don't understand why he did this, I have been with him for a year and two months, not to mention that I know him well and have a similar interest, I have been thinking about it for so many years, but I still don't think why he did it...... Why...... That ...... to me."

Mu Fushu's heart fell to the bottom.

Yang Weiai's hatred for Cui Chongyu is profound, isn't it because she was deeply affectionate?

Yang Weng was her first love at a glance, but Cui Chongyu used one year and two months to open her heart and dissolve her hazy love for Cui Chongyu.

Yang Weiai and Yang Weng finally united after reuniting. Mu Fushu believes that Yang Weiai has feelings for Yang Weng, otherwise Yang Weiai would not marry him so hastily, and similarly, Yang Weiai still can't forget Cui Chongyu.

Love-hate is the most difficult emotion to tell. Mu Fushu's mood for Yang Weiai can be understood, but he can't be channeled. Especially after vaguely learning some of the truth about what happened back then, Mu Fushu was very afraid that Yang Weiai would learn the reason why Cui Chongyu did that.

At that time, the most bitter thing is Yang Weiai.

Mu Fushu could only listen quietly to Yang Weiai's recounting of the past. Fortunately, the memories of Cui Chongyu ended here, Yang Weiai opened a big box and took out a colorful skirt, and said in surprise: "Ah! This hundred birds and phoenix skirt is still there! (To be continued) R580