Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Chapter 83: Bringing the Secret Letter Back to Beijing

The little kid rubbed against the Duke Zhenguo's arms, blinking his starry eyes and wanted to tell his grandfather how to make gunpowder.

But when his eyes fell on Lu Qianyao standing beside him, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Hmm...who is this person?

Before, I only took things from people I knew, but now I have to be a little more low-key in front of strangers...

Who knows if there are any evil-minded people here among the emperor's uncles... After all, she has very few evil-minded people...

Seeing that Naituanzi was hesitant to speak, the Duke of Zhenguo could not help but ask, "Guaiguai, what's wrong?"

Xiao Baozhu shook her head and said with a smile: "Wai Wai Wai ~ Food ~"

The two uncles are strong and healthy and can skip meals, but my grandfather is an old man after all and cannot skip meals...

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded hurriedly, holding the baby in his arms and walked out. The military book was there, and it wouldn't run away anyway...

For a moment, there were only three people left in the study room staring at each other.

Lu Qianyao couldn't believe his eyes. He had often heard stories about the heroic deeds of the Duke of Zhenguo in the army. He was an absolute battlefield killer...

Back when the late emperor was still a prince, he was trapped near the Nanshan Road by the Nanyue Kingdom. It was the Duke of Zhenguo who led his troops to kill two deputy generals of Nanyue and seriously injured the main general, and only then was the late emperor rescued...

Now a killer has a smile on his face, and he is smiling at a little kid. How can he not be shocked?

...

After the Duke of Zhenguo brought Xiao Baozhu back to the guest room and only close people were in the room, Xiao Baozhu handed the printed method of making gunpowder to her grandfather.

The Duke of Zhenguo took the paper in front of him, and before he could be surprised, he saw a small box in Naitian's hand. Naitian tapped the small box twice, and an explosion scene appeared on the screen.

The Duke of Zhenguo's eyes widened as he looked at the paper in his hand and then at his granddaughter.

Xiao Baozhu moved her mind, and the small box in her hand disappeared.

She looked at the Duke of Zhenguo and said with a smile: "My dear, this thing is outstanding, it can jump and bounce...it's so exciting~"

But it just requires my father and grandfather to study it carefully, after all, she can't get the ratio of gunpowder...

The Duke of Zhenguo could no longer hear any sound at this time. His mind was filled with thoughts about how he had to develop this thing called gunpowder no matter how difficult it was!

When the Duke of Zhenguo realized what was happening, he hurriedly put his little granddaughter on the bed, walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to the emperor...

Such a major event must be reported to the Emperor. He now wished he could grow a pair of wings on his back so he could fly to the capital and report to the Emperor in person.

Duke Zhenguo suppressed his inner excitement and quickly finished writing the letter. He thought about it and folded the gunpowder-making method given by Naituanzi and put it in the envelope.

He picked up his granddaughter and grandson and hurried to the yard of the training camp.

When everyone saw the Duke of Zhenguo, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at everyone with tired faces and weak legs. Although he was confused, he didn't ask too many questions.

Although he had been absorbed in the art of war these past two days, he also knew that his two grandchildren were doing some kind of training camp. The two little kids were just playing around when they had nothing better to do...

He secretly shook his head in his heart. It seemed that these people were used to a life of luxury on a daily basis. They became like this after playing with two little kids for two days!

Humph! When he has free time someday, he will make them run ten laps around the capital!

How could the guards responsible for protecting the emperor's safety be so weak?

However, the Duke of Zhenguo had something more important to tell them at this time. He looked at the numbers sewn crookedly on the arms of everyone in the training camp.

He said in a cold voice: "001 to 007! The seven of you will take this secret letter back to the capital immediately and hand it over to the emperor in person!"

As he said this, he strode to Ling Lingyi's side and handed the secret letter to Ling Lingyi.

The Duke of Zhenguo patted him on the shoulder and warned him: "If you encounter any unexpected events on the way, destroy the secret letter immediately! Remember not to let it fall into the hands of others!"

When Ling Lingyi heard the Duke of Zhenguo say this, he nodded seriously: "I understand!"

"Then you should get ready and set off in half an hour!"

Xiao Baozhu rolled her eyes, and leaned over from the Duke of Zhenguo's arms to pull Ling Lingyi's sleeve.

"Find some Hui Nai Ang~After Hui Nai Ji, we need to make up for the missing training!"

Ling Lingyi's expression froze slightly. He was secretly delighted just now. He had been looking forward to returning to Beijing for a long time...

He had thought that after returning to Beijing, he would stay by the emperor's side even if he cried and begged, but he didn't expect the blow to come so suddenly...

What kind of devil is the little princess reincarnated into...

Xiao Baozhu patted his arm and said in a baby voice: "Are you touched?"

Ling Lingyi used all his strength to force out an ugly smile: "Thank you for your concern, instructor. I will come back soon..."

Xiao Baozhu nodded, waved her hand and took out seven bottles of chili sauce, as well as a pile of steamed buns and dried beef jerky.

"A poor family is rich in anger~Anger reaches seven~Ping Ping, remember to return home~"

For a moment, Ling Lingyi felt touched and bitter at the same time. The little princess was really smart. She slapped him and then gave him a sweet date...

...

Just after seeing off the seven people, the Duke of Zhenguo stood at the gate of the palace holding his baby, looking at their backs in a daze.

When the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were preparing to return to the palace, they saw Xiao Yan, Xiao Ci, and Lu Qianyao walking towards the door.

After a brief conversation, I learned that the three of them were going to the military camp to prepare for war with Daqian.

"I'll go with you too. That Daqian is really going too far!" Duke Zhenguo said as he stuffed the milk ball to Xiao Cheng'an who was standing beside him.

When Xiao Baozhu heard that her two uncles were about to go to the battlefield, she immediately hugged her grandfather's arm and refused to let go.

No matter how much the Duke of Zhenguo tried to persuade him, Naituanzi just turned his head away and refused to let go.

The Duke of Zhenguo did not dare to use any real force, for fear of hurting the little baby.

Finally, the Duke of Zhenguo had to compromise and took her to the military camp.

Just as the Duke of Zhenguo was sitting in Xiao Yan's tent, waiting for him to change his armor, Xiao Baozhu waved her hand and four bulletproof vests appeared on the camp bed.

Xiao Yan paused for a moment while wearing his armor, and looked at his niece in confusion.

Seeing this, the Duke of Zhenguo explained: "It is so miraculous that this garment cannot be pierced by a knife. You can't even feel it when you wear it under the armor! This is because I am worried about the safety of the prince..."

Xiao Baozhu nodded seriously. This was her uncle, the emperor's brother. She didn't want to see her uncle get hurt. Since she had something good, she naturally had to give some to her uncle...

Naituan held up two fingers: "Both of you get a share!"

Although Uncle Ci's eyesight is not very good, he should not miss what he should miss... Although we can't keep the bowl of water even, we should at least keep it roughly equal, right?

Xiao Yan was not a talkative person. He moved his lips and uttered a few words: "Thank you Zhuzhu... When the uncle kills that chocolate, cut off his head and let Zhuzhu kick it like a ball..."

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