Qingfeng Villa is located at the bottom of the narrow valley of the Luoyan River, and the overall layout of the villa makes clever use of the terrain.

Because of the situation of the mountain, the division is clear, and the layout of the palace area is rigorous.

With the simple and elegant mountain village wild fun as the style, take the true color of natural landscapes.

The palace blends harmoniously with the natural landscape, reaching the realm of returning to nature.

There is a lot of water in the southeast of Qingfeng Grace Garden.

The northwest is mountainous, and the western part of the plain area is green and grassy.

Ancient trees in the east and towering foothills in the north, there are many shrines.

Because of this unique geographical advantage, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is a treasure place for vacation and summer vacation.

After Qisheng arrived at Seifuen, he often went to the nearby shrine to pray for blessings in the name of seeking blessings from the West Palace.

The two grandmothers who took care of Yu'er closely, Qisheng also found a reason to send it away.

Let them do more tedious and complicated things.

The grandmothers are old and too busy to take care of themselves, so they don't have the extra energy to stare at Qisheng.

In this way, Qisheng had more opportunities to sneak out of Qingfeng Villa to meet with Tula at the location arranged in advance.

After receiving the letter from Qisheng, Tula followed her instructions and built a house in a secluded place deep in the mountains.

Due to the rush of time, the temporary houses built of wood are all built of wood, and the construction speed of this kind of houses will be relatively fast.

"Where are saltpeter and sulfur stored?"

Seeing that there were only a few rough stones in the simple room, Qisheng asked.

"These houses were built in a hurry, and the rough stones were too large to be stored, so I put saltpeter and sulfur in a nearby cave, and only a few of them were placed here. "Tula Dao.

Qisheng nodded, he had always been thoughtful and thoughtful.

"What the hell is the point of building a makeshift house here and collecting a lot of rocks?"

This is also what has kept him puzzled.

Yu'er is deeply trapped in the power center of Dongchen, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her.

Tula is no longer Yu'er's secret guard, and has been transferred to the underground palace for several months.

But he still found that someone was spying on him.

He is a martial artist, but there are people who are willing to spend such thoughts.

Presumably, the reason for this must involve Yu'er.

In such a situation, it is necessary to be more cautious.

Collect so much saltpeter and sulfur, build houses deep in the jungle, and recruit laborers.

If there is a trace of leakage in this, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Qisheng has always been cautious and organized, how can he not know the risks.

What's more, he really didn't understand what he could do with collecting these broken stones.

"Make a weapon, a weapon that is very powerful and very lethal. "Seven Lives.

The development of black powder is of great significance.

If it is successfully developed, it will definitely be a great weapon for the Salvation Society.

It's worth the risk.

Tula looked at the stones, large and small, and his brow knotted.

Questioned: "Just use these stones?"

These stones are not iron ore, so they cannot be used to make weapons, let alone refine valuable metals.

Saltpeter is brittle and flammable.

Sulfur is more commonly used to repel mosquitoes and the like.

I used to get a recipe when I was under Batu.

Saltpeter, sulfur, and other powders are used to make a letter fire.

But the fire was only ignited, and it flew into the sky in an instant, and the light was splashing.

It's really not lethal.

He didn't believe that these stones and clods of earth could be used to make any weapons of destruction.

"Yes, just use these stones!"

Qisheng's eyes sparkled as he looked at those stones, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It's like looking at some rare treasure in the world.

At the moment, though, they're just rocks and clods.

However, after grinding, soaking, filtration and other processes, it can be made into potassium nitrate and sulfur powder.

This is the main ingredient of black powder.

For confidentiality.

Seven Life Tula transports and mixes the three raw materials of charcoal, potassium nitrate, and sulfur by different groups of people.

To confuse the public.

Some materials that are not needed at all have been added for processing and grinding.

Maximum prevention of recipe leakage.

In order to prevent accidents.

Seven Lives strictly ordered that there should be no open flames during the entire production process.

Metal utensils are not allowed, and most of them are made of ceramics or wood products.

It will take some time to get the rough into what she wants.

Seven lives are trapped in Qingfeng Garden.

Tula had to take care of the affairs of the underground palace, so he could not come over to supervise the work every day.

So he appointed Fan Min, a confidant of the Salvation Society in Dongchen, to take care of related matters.

This is the first time Fan Min has carried out such an important mission.

With a rigorous and calm mind, he suggested that some people be transferred from the base camp of the Obstacle Forest.

After all, if you hire other external personnel, it is inevitable that the news will leak.

Tula agreed, explained the relevant details of Fan Min, and asked him to step down.

Seeing that the room was quiet, Qisheng walked out of the inner room.

As for the identity of the seven beings, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

The entire Salvation Association knows that there are only a handful of people who are alive in the seventh.

"The last time you asked me to check, it's already beginning. "Tula Dao.

Since the last time they were separated in Dongchen Palace, they had never heard Qisheng mention it again.

For a time, Tula thought that Qisheng had forgotten about it.

"Oh!"

Although Qisheng's face was faint, his heart was tight.

It's not that she doesn't want to know, but she's a little scared.

It's the kind of entanglement that you want to escape but have to face.

"Youxue was indeed the maidservant of Yanfu, and she was Yan Qi's personal maidservant, and later Chu Wei cleared Yanfu, Yanfu was exiled, and all the slaves were dismissed, only two stayed to accompany Yanqi and Mrs. Yan in the alleys of Wujiagou (Dongchen Slum). Soon after Yan Qi got married, she went to the East China Sea, and it is said that it was also that winter that she contracted a vicious disease and disappeared. ”

These Tula were described by the maidservants who used to work long in Yanfu and the neighbors of Wujiagou.

He found a few people, and what they said was similar, so it should be more credible.

Nanasheng looked down at the crescent-shaped birthmark on his wrist.

muttered in his heart, sure enough, it was Yan Qi, and this kind of thing really can't deceive people with genetics.

"What happened during that time in Wujiagou will only be known if we find another maid who stayed. It is said that she is the maid of Mrs. Yan's dowry, and she has always followed Mrs. Yan and has never married. After Yan Qi came back, she heard that Mrs. Yan sent her back to her hometown to live for the rest of her life. I have sent someone to the grandmother's hometown, and I think I will hear back in a few days. "Tula Dao.

By now, many things have become clear.

Although it is a down-and-out family, it is also indispensable to fight with jealous women.

The wife entered, and Xue lost her asylum, and the situation can be imagined.

When Qisheng asked him to investigate the matter, Tula guessed in his heart that this person might be her closest relative.

Judging by her age, she is likely to be the mother of Qisheng.

If this is the case, isn't it possible that Yan Qi is the father of Qisheng?

"Are you alright?"

Seeing that Qisheng bowed his head and was silent, his face was pale, Tula was a little worried.

"I'm fine, it's just that there are some things I don't have a choice about, like my biological parents. ”

Qisheng looked up at Tula Dao and smiled bitterly.

From the matter of Jean Tulacha, she had no intention of hiding it from him.