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Chapter 230 Punishment
Meng Changfeng lowered his eyebrows slightly, there was no other way, he could only do this.

"Let's go back to Chu State first. Anyway, the gunpowder has been soaked in water, and it must not be usable. Yan Ming must want to learn to imitate it, but he has no raw materials."

With luck in his heart, he traded a bunch of useless gadgets for his chance to go home, and the deal was a bargain.

Duyan City Imperial Palace.

Looking at the gunpowder that could be called a waste product in front of him, Yan Ming felt a little sad, and he turned his head to look at Mo Qiubai.

"Why do you want me to bring back these gunpowder?"

Hearing this, Mo Qiubai pursed his lips, and he kept circling around the gunpowder.

"Because I want to try to recover the gunpowder."

Yan Ming laughed: "You don't have a fever, do you? The gunpowder is soaked in water, how can you restore them, unless you can turn back time."

The five hundred tans of gunpowder must have been obtained by the Empress Dowager Qi with great effort. Now he is looking forward to the Queen Mother Qi's reaction after knowing that the gunpowder is gone.

The water in the gunpowder had dried up, and Mo Qiubai picked up one of the small cylinders.

"Maybe I can copy it."

Doesn't this have ready-made raw materials?
Hearing the firmness in his words, Yan Ming didn't try to persuade him anymore, he didn't have any hope for this matter.

"Okay, okay, what do you want to do? I support you, anyway, now you and I are already grasshoppers on the same boat."

"Then I'm really honored."

Yan Ming was indeed more cheerful than he thought.

into the night.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Xie Cheng sighed sadly.

"When do you want to see the gunpowder? Does it look so good?"

She felt that Mo Qiubai was wishful thinking. Making gunpowder was very troublesome. Some materials would lose their effect immediately after being soaked in water. Even if they were soaked in water, they would be useless even if they were dried.

Mo Qiubai, who kept circling around the gunpowder, pursed his lips, and turned his head sideways.

"Why, don't you want to believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you. I don't believe in the Empress Dowager Qi. Where did you say that the Empress Dowager Qi got the five hundred loads of gunpowder? Is she really sure that these gunpowder are infinitely powerful?"

Hearing this, Mo Qiubai frowned.

"Do you think the Empress Dowager Qi is bluffing?"

Xie Cheng nodded slightly, and she picked up a pack of gunpowder casually.

"Other countries can't produce gunpowder at all. How did Queen Mother Qi get so much gunpowder? Don't you get suspicious? Also, I don't think there are any gods and men around Queen Mother Qi. She is directing and acting on her own." .”

There is indeed this possibility. He still doesn't know the real identity of that person, and he can't find any clues.

But now that the gunpowder belongs to him, he has to try.

"Xie Cheng, I hope you can trust me, and I also want your support."

Mo Qiubai held Xie Cheng's hand involuntarily, ignoring her struggle.

His eyes were extremely hot, and Xie Cheng's expression became unnatural.

"Let me go, don't forget, the two of us are still in the cold war stage."

"Who said that? It's just that you are unilaterally fighting with me."

If he didn't talk to Xie Cheng for a moment, he felt uncomfortable all over. Mo Qiubai's hands became tighter and tighter. Under the contrast of the moonlight, his eyes became darker and darker.

A moment later, Xie Cheng was defeated, with helplessness written all over her face.

From childhood to adulthood, she only eats soft food and not hard food.

Every time she gets angry, Mo Qiubai will coax her softly. In the past, she didn't understand why some girls were only angry for three seconds, but now she understands.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, tell me, what are you going to do now?"

Seeing the expression on her face, Mo Qiubai smiled, and he directly hugged Xie Cheng into his arms.

"I'm going to take the gunpowder to the southern city of Chu."

He wanted to send Xie Cheng to Nancheng before, because his influence was there.

Xie Cheng nodded: "Okay, I support you."

Chu country.

Meng Changfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Hmph, how do you do things? You can even throw gunpowder."

A cold voice sounded in the palace, and the Empress Dowager Qi who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up, and she was wearing a pair of flowerpot-soled shoes.

Every few steps, the shoes creak and creak.

Feeling the chill above his head, Meng Changfeng pursed his lips.

"If Weichen didn't leave the gunpowder behind, Yan Ming wouldn't let Weichen go. He even wanted to kill those soldiers."

He raised his head: "Queen Mother, those soldiers belong to you, they are provoking you."

Sure enough, the Empress Dowager Qi was successfully aroused, and she attributed all her faults to Yan Ming.

"Yes, Aijia didn't think that Yan Ming would be a despicable and shameless person." She lowered her head: "But you have to blame yourself, how can you be so careless, even if you die, you can't throw away the gunpowder ah."

Meng Changfeng's pupils shrank slightly. In the eyes of the Empress Dowager Qi, gunpowder was actually more important than his life, so he silently clenched his fists.

"Yes, it's all the fault of this minister, and I will go to receive the punishment on my own later."

Empress Dowager Qi nodded, but she did not dissuade.

"That's called being sensible."

When the sky was rendered purple by the sunset, the scarred Meng Changfeng returned to the Jingbei Hou Mansion.

The boy standing at the door hurried forward to support him.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng raised his hand tiredly: "It's nothing, help me in first." He paused: "By the way, invite Doctor Wang over here."

They didn't even go to the imperial doctor, and the eyes of the servants became a lot more astonished.

After a while, they were relieved.

"Okay, the servants will do it now."

When administering medicine to Meng Changfeng, Doctor Wang couldn't help sighing.

"The empress dowager is too ruthless. Your wound is so deep that you can see the bones. It won't heal after half a year or five years."

This means that Meng Changfeng will need to rest in peace, and don't even think about practicing martial arts.

Meng Changfeng lying on the bed curled his bloodshot lips.

"It doesn't matter. I know my physical condition. After half a month, I will be able to walk freely."

Doctor Wang stopped moving, his brows wrinkled into the shape of Sichuan.

"Young Master..., you'd better stop messing around, it won't be too late for you to practice martial arts after your body recovers."

The room was very quiet. Seeing that Meng Changfeng didn't answer his question, Doctor Wang stopped persuading him.

After taking the medicine, he stood up.

"Okay, young master, you must not touch the water these few days, and you can wash it after half a month."

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng nodded.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. It's late now, so go home and rest."

His voice was extremely weak, even a little trembling.

(End of this chapter)