Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Kong Ling continued to reply:

"It was really strange. The fat woman had a keen eye and saw that the middle-aged man had unwashed yellow mud on his fingers. I guess he was a temporary worker we hired. We used yellow mud to repair the east wall. It was quite special. Once it got on your hands, it was hard to wash off easily.

Feng Ran's face darkened: "There really is a spy mixed in. I have no grudge against him in the past, and I have no grudge against him today. Who the hell sent someone to cause trouble?"

Kong Ling asked in confusion: "Is it because of the King of Han?"

"I said it must be that scumbag's fault. Ask him for a few good guys to investigate one by one. Catch this spy." Feng Ranhua said while biting his cheek.

Kong Ling was sweating for himself. He was betraying his master.

After Kong Ling went out, Feng Ranhua found Uncle Mute.

When Uncle Mute came over, his old face full of wrinkles looked at the young lady for a few seconds, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Feng Ranhua: "Uncle Ya, you are my closest relative, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Uncle Ya nodded slightly and gestured:

"Madam believed that man was kindhearted, but he didn't know the truth and just thought you were his biological children. However, he still caused the young master and young lady to suffer for more than ten years.

If King Han knew that Xiao Ji'er and Xiao Ling'er were not his biological children, why would he treat them sincerely? "

Feng Ranhua thought for a moment. Uncle Ya was worried that she would be bullied in the future, and he was also worried that his two children would be bullied.

"Uncle Ya, let's put aside the matter between me and the King of Han for now. I haven't thought it through. Don't worry, Xiao Ji'er and Xiao Ling'er will always be put first. Now we are planning everything in order to gain a foothold in the troubled times."

Uncle Mute smiled darkly, and the young lady had a plan.

"We want to build a forge, and coal mines are very important. I went to the coal mine yesterday and made a detailed investigation. The surface rock is thick and hard, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to dig it.

I want to research explosives, blow up the coal mine, scatter the coal slag, and let the people transport it out of the mountain."

Feng Ranhua told her what she had planned yesterday.

Uncle Ya gestured curiously and said, "I've never heard of such a powerful explosive. Who can make explosives?"

Feng Ranhua said arrogantly: "I am the only one in the world who can make explosives. To make explosives, you only need sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal."

The confident and proud words make people admire and be convinced, and they have a majestic aura that looks down on the world.

Uncle Mute believes in Miss Xin.

Fengranhua arranged in detail:

"Uncle Ya, ask if anyone knows where there is a saltpeter mine, which is the white stone we use to make ice in the summer. We can spend a lot of money to buy it, so the sooner the better.

Sulfur is also known as sulfur. It is yellow in color and has a pungent smell. You can ask the cloth shop about it. Sulfur is used for dyeing cloth, and they know where to find it.

We must keep the explosives recipe in our own hands. When you arrange for people to do things, arrange them separately and say that we want to open a dyeing workshop. Other materials needed for dyeing can also be purchased together. "

Uncle Ya responded cautiously.

After all matters were arranged, she strolled to Han Jinyan's yard.

I ran into Cheng Qingniang who was carrying a plate of meat and preparing to go to King Han's courtyard.

"Miss Feng." Cheng Qingniang was a little more respectful than when she was in Yabi Village.

Feng Ranhua nodded, tilted her head and frowned, "Why is there a plate of chicken heads and chicken butts?"

See Miss Feng’s expression.

Cheng Qingniang opened up the conversation, "Prince Han has a personal guard named Zhou, who, like Brother Si last year, likes to eat roasted chicken heads and stewed chicken buttocks with pickled cabbage."

Suddenly, Cheng Qingniang thought of what Song Jiang said, that Master Cang was ready to get married. She smiled unnaturally and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Feng. Look at my mouth. I have no control over it."

Feng Ranhua had a flash of thought. Speaking of Cang Xuan, she raised her eyebrows. So what if she was moved? She has always been able to let go.

"No problem, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, Cang Xuan must marry a beautiful woman when he reaches the age."

Seeing that Miss Feng really didn't take it to heart, Cheng Qingniang felt relieved, and the two of them walked into the yard, talking and laughing.

Han Jinyan, who was in the study, heard that Hua'er had arrived, and smiled, "Ask someone to prepare crystal cakes, white jade glutinous rice cakes, and bring a pot of sparrow tongue."

"Yes." The servant withdrew.

He was secretly amazed along the way. He was arranged by the palace manager to come here, and he had only arrived today and had been here for only half an hour. But he had never seen the prince so happy from the bottom of his heart when he was in the palace.

Da da da--

Feng Ranhua kicked open the door with a bit of arrogance and glanced at the lustful Han scumbag.

"I'm here to collect a debt today!"

A face full of anger.

Han Jinyan's blood rushed and his breathing stopped. Has Huaer not forgotten what he said in the morning about settling the score?

Huaer has never let go of that debt, one by one.

He lowered his eyes, and after a moment, when he looked up again, his dark eyes were hurt, and he sighed, "Hua'er, I'm sorry, you can explain it in detail today."

Feng Ranhua's mind was working rapidly. This guy thought that I was looking for him because I wanted to leave me in another village.

A drama queen, feeling guilty all day long.

Feng Ranhua sneered, "Please stop looking like a complaining woman. I'm here to collect the debt I owed you for making salt last year."

ha?

Suddenly, Han Jinyan's deep pupils glowed faintly, and his expression became more gentle:

"Well, what does Huaer want? Just ask."

He said that he would help her family that day, but now he doesn't have to keep his promise. Hua'er doesn't recognize Marquis Yong'en.

Feng Ranhua casually picked up a ruler from the table and knocked on it while saying:

“As for the saline-alkali soil around the salt well, you should arrange for Gu Cheng and his team to wash the saline-alkali soil and boil it to purify it.

Wash with water to remove all the debris. When the cooking is very simple, boil over high heat until only white debris particles remain in the pot. "

"Okay! I'll ask Gu Cheng to bring a few carts of salt over then." Han Jinyan replied with a smile.

Feng Ranhua gave him a look that said "you better know what's best for you."

Feng Ranhua suddenly thought, King Han has many capable people under his command, and it took a lot of effort for Uncle Ya to find sulfur. This guy is so skilled, why not squeeze some of it.

"I have one more thing. There is a yellow ore with a pungent smell. It can be found in two places. One is where a volcano erupts, where it is found in the largest amount. The other is where hot water is coming out of the ground, where it is found in smaller amounts."

Whatever Huaer wants is so strange.

Han Jinyan pondered and said, "There are three places where volcanoes erupted: Xuanyue, Donghu, and Huihu. It's not difficult to find them, but it takes some effort."

"Coincidentally, two places where hot water is coming out of the ground were discovered in Yanmen Mountain during the training of the Vanguard Army."

Instantaneous.

Feng Ranhua grinned, her smile was charming and seductive: "Yanmen Mountain, hot springs, and two more? This mountain has no owner?"

Ha ha.

Smiling like a cunning little fox.

Han Jinyan lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyes full of doting: "I just happened to buy it and gave it to Huaer."

Feng Ranhua raised a smug smile at the corner of her mouth, "I'm so embarrassed."

He said he was sorry, but his expression was arrogant and complacent, but you couldn't see any trace of that.

When the servant brought in the tea and snacks, he was stunned.

Miss Feng is the princess.

Everyone in the palace knew it.

But what everyone doesn’t know is that the princess is a beauty like an angel.

Feng Ranhua became energetic when she saw the pastries put down by the servant. She was busy all morning and happened to be hungry.

“The crystal cake is good, with a floral and fruity scent, and it’s chewy but not sticky.”

"The white jade glutinous rice is also good, the white whiskers melt in your mouth. Hey, it's filled with peanuts, red beans and lianzi."

The servant walked out of the room with unsteady steps, before he came to his senses.

"Ada, what are you thinking about?" Zhou Si said, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

"what!"

"Captain Zhou."

"Is that really the princess?" Ada asked in a daze.

Zhou Si touched the mask on his face and sighed, “I also wanted to say no.”

Inside the house, Han Jinyan stood up and poured her a cup of warm tea. He saw that her nose was covered with white whiskers.

Han Jinyan scratched her nose and said, "Eat slowly and drink some warm tea."

The fingers are warm and the words are affectionate.

Feng Ranhua felt like her heart was hit by something. Hey, my heart is beating again.