In the Xixuan Palace, the emperor was leaning on a chair, playing with the objects in his hand, and said to the person in front of him: "Are they all arranged?"

"It's all arranged, and the nitrate copper has been put in the fireworks and transported into the Taiping Dynasty. “

"Hmph, no one could have imagined that the copper nitrate we gave Wang Mao was just a bait, the real copper nitrate was hidden in the fireworks, and when the city was full of fireworks, it was the day when the Taiping Palace was destroyed hahahahaha. The emperor was triumphantly happy about his plan.

The subordinates below were hesitant and said: "Emperor, the people of the Xu family said that Na Moyang seems to have not complied with the conditions of the pursuit order, and it is difficult to control it, but it has not caused Wang Yi to die five times, and the ministers are afraid." “

"Hmph, forget it, the eighth day of the first month is almost here, and it will be enough for him to kill Lord Jing. If he really does not obey, then naturally some people from the middle will come to him. Wang Yi, who slipped through the net, estimated that it would be too late. Now the fireworks have entered Anyang City, and there are so many of them that it is too late to stop them. Besides, Na Moyang didn't know anything about this plan."

"Yes, the Emperor is wise. “

"Hahahaha, Long Xiang, this catastrophe, I'll see how you get through!"

In the courtyard of the inn, Wang Liang looked at the note in his hand and asked Wang Yi, who was sitting in front of the case: "Sir, can this really work? Although Lord Hai is the acting Fu of Si Bingfu, no matter what, it is impossible to take out so many troops at once to search the warehouse." “

Wang Yi sighed, he had always been obsessed with what Mo Yang said. What Mo Yang said is more than that.

The implication is that there may be more of this copper nitrate? So could it be that those in the warehouse are just bait? If this is the case, where will all that copper nitrate be?

"Sir, sir. Wang Liang saw that Wang Yi fell into silence and thinking again, and called a few times in a low voice.

Wang Yi sighed weakly and said, "If you don't check, there is no way." “

Wang Liang saw Wang Yi so distressed, and said, "Sir, don't you like to eat cured meat the most?" The landlady gave us a string of your own cured meat, do you want to try it?"

"Then you have to think of something to give back to someone. Wang Yi said.

"I also said it, but the landlady didn't have anything to want, she said that she could just watch the fireworks in the Eighth Imperial Palace, and she would not be able to set off fireworks until winter, when the whole country celebrated. Wang Liang said.

"You don't just ask the old lady what gift you want. Wang Yi almost didn't roll her eyes.

"Yes, just ask, it's not a stranger. Wang Liang muttered.

"You, I don't even know what to say about you, all these years, me. Wang Yi paused suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "You just said that the landlady likes to watch fireworks?"

"Yes, sir, don't play dumb. This time the emperor's birthday, only the palace can set off fireworks, this fireworks is a large fireworks, the patterns and patterns are specially customized, the folk naturally do not have, only on the National Day of the establishment of Taiping, the folk can put a few fireworks. At this time of year, don't everyone move up their benches and go out into the street to enjoy the fireworks from the palace? We also saw it a few years ago. “

"Fireworks, yes, fireworks. Wang Yi stood up suddenly, her eyes full of excitement.

"What, what fireworks?" Wang Liang was confused.

Wang Yi didn't say much, took off his coat, and said to Wang Liang: "You let Lord Hai continue to guard the warehouse, I want to enter the palace!"

In the palace, Wang Cen was unable to sit still, and asked the housekeeper every once in a while, is there anyone looking for him outside?

The housekeepers all shook their heads and said no. Wang Cen felt strange.

A few days later, it was the eighth day of the first lunar month, but none of Xixuan's people came. Since they want to use themselves, since they have put all their mind into getting on their ship, but they don't do anything?

Just when Wang Cen was still thinking, the housekeeper hurriedly ran in and said, "Master, there are people outside who want to see you." “

Wang Cen stood up and asked, "Who?"

"Feng Fusi, who is the master of the ceremony. “

"Let him in. “

"Yes. “

It didn't take long for people to arrive, but before they arrived, they heard Feng Fusi's laughter, and when they arrived in the living room, Feng Fusi said happily as soon as he saw Wang Cen: "Old Wang, don't blame me for not taking care of you." No, I'll be the first to tell you as soon as that special firework is in my hands. “

"Fireworks?" Wang Cen didn't react at once, maybe he had a lot of thoughts squeezed in his head.

"Yes, Wang Lao, you have forgotten that in the banquet in the palace on the day of your birthday, the emperor and the concubines of the harem will light a special fireworks, except for the emperor, the fireworks lit by the concubines next to them are random, and they are different, but there are great mysteries. That night, the emperor usually pampered the concubine with the biggest fireworks as a hobby. No, Wang Jue and Wang Yu are both in the palace, and as soon as I got these fireworks, I rushed over non-stop. “

As soon as Feng Fusi finished speaking, Wang Cen thought of it and said with a smile: "Then thank you Lord Feng for your kindness." “

"But Wang Lao, this is the biggest except for the emperor, there is only one, have you thought about it, who are you going to give it to? Wang Jue, or Wang Yu?"

Wang Cen lowered his head, thought for a while, and said, "After thinking about it, I will trouble Lord Feng and make more arrangements." “

"Hahaha, where is it, just ask for the time, don't forget my goodness. Master Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Definitely, definitely. “

"Alright, then I'll take my leave. Feng Fusi stood up, without any nonsense, and left. Also, there are many things in this world that you can't ask for on purpose, but for some people, it's a convenient thing. People will choose the best decision for themselves.

Just like Feng Fusi, and Wang Cen. Their decision must be what they think is the best.

In Luanfeng Palace, Qi Yan stood in the courtyard, her eyes sometimes confused, sometimes clear. The only thing that is the same is that she keeps looking at the sky.

Xiaohua watched worriedly from the side. Although Qi Yan has just arrived, he treats Xiaohua really well, and Xiaohua really regards her as his master.

Suddenly, outside the door, there was a sound of charioting, Xiaohua's face was smiling, she heard the voice of Wang Xi's father-in-law, and naturally knew that it was the emperor's chariot. I thought that I should prepare hot tea for the emperor, and my feet had just been raised.

Maybe it was feeling her thoughts, maybe it was hearing her movements. Qi Yan said: "The emperor will not come in." “

"Ah, mother. Xiaohua was a little surprised, they all arrived at the door, why didn't they come in?

At this moment, the car outside the door seemed to hear the sound again, and the car whirred farther and farther.

Xiaohua looked back at Qi Yan in surprise, Qi Yan still looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "It's about to start." “

"What started?

The turn of the peace, and the turn of mine. “

Xiaohua looked at the mysterious lady in front of her carefully, the light in the sky sprinkled on Qi Yan's side, and on the unsightly appearance, it showed a little strange light.

A turning point in the peace?