Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

He Yusui understood a little. It seemed that they didn't know where King Li was either. As long as they found King Li first, the initiative would be in their hands.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, He Yusui continued to speak.

"We only want one of your cities, and we can redeem these three thousand soldiers and two thousand wounded soldiers."

Su Wanmo knew that they would take the city, but they were all his people. Was he going to give up thousands of civilians in the city for these soldiers who seemed to be more important?

He had to rescue the soldiers, but he was also unwilling to give up on the civilians. He liked to have the best of both worlds.

My mind was racing with thoughts of what to do next.

A soft spring breeze blew by. Unlike the north, the temperature in the south has begun to warm up in February.

The spring breeze on his face reminded him that spring plowing would be coming soon.

Now that the East and the West are at war, spring seeds will naturally not be sold at the original price.

Dongyuan is a vast land with abundant resources. Its grain varieties and quality are better than those in the surrounding countries.

It is the largest food exporter on the continent.

In this case, we should adopt a delaying tactic and wait until we know how they captured the city so effortlessly while our soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

If this hidden danger is not eliminated immediately, the knife hanging over your head may fall at any time.

"Let's talk about something else."

He Yusui knew that they would never compromise.

But he always holds a grudge, and he doesn't want to miss this opportunity to treat the other person in his own way, just to see if the conditions proposed by the other person can satisfy him.

"What do you think."

Su Wanmo: "How about I sell you one-sixth of the spring seeds I planted in Dongyuan at last year's price?"

The losses can be made up in other aspects, so this kind of profit-making is harmless.

He Yusui is not optimistic about his power, status and integrity.

"Food is a matter of national importance. How can you decide on your own?"

Su Wanmo knew he wouldn't believe it so easily. "Why don't we discuss this again in ten days? We both need time to contact the court."

……

Leaving the palace.

"Do you know what they are using?"

After a long silence, a deputy general spoke up: "This thing might be a flare."

Chu Wu added, "Flares are used by Xiqing dignitaries and the royal family to convey messages. They are lit with fire and rise into the sky, creating fireworks."

Song Yue didn't want to attract too much attention, but he also knew that the presence of gunpowder in Xiqing would be harmful to the surrounding countries.

The suppression of cold weapons by hot weapons is repressive, and there is almost no chance of winning.

It's time to put the things I've collected over the years to use.

He left quietly, and no one noticed that there was one less person in the hall.

soon,

"But the flare rises into the sky, and this explodes on the spot. What's the difference?"

……

Song Yue walked in.

"Your Majesty, I know what it is."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of black powder.

"It's gunpowder, a mixture of saltpeter, sulfur, and carbon refined at high temperatures. It has such a powerful explosion that it can blow up mountains and ponds, and is used in military applications."

"What I hold in my hand is the most primitive black powder. Due to impure technology and insufficient temperature, it cannot achieve the full power of Xiqing."

Someone immediately pointed out a loophole: "Since the miracle doctor couldn't complete it on his own, why didn't he come up with it earlier to solve the urgent problem now?"

Song Yue: What kind of sand dollar?

After being around Su Wanmo for a long time, he was not afraid of this kind of thing.

"According to the general, I am truly omnipotent."

The man was puzzled. He was clearly accusing her, so how could she come up with such an answer?

"That's incredibly stupid."

There was a burst of laughter around him, and he thought they were agreeing with him, and their proud heads were raised a little higher.

"Hahahaha, the general is really humorous. If you don't understand, I can break it down and explain it to you."

"What I meant just now was that if I had anticipated this day would come, I would have taken it out earlier.

I'm not a celestial being, and I don't have that ability to predict the future. But isn't it clear that I'm willing to show it now?"

"If you really want to put the cart before the horse and seize on this trivial detail to engage in useless discussion, wasting time and missing a good opportunity, who will be held accountable?"

When it comes to taking responsibility, no one says anything.

Song Yue didn't remember much, and the gunpowder he got was not very powerful, so he could not compete with Xiqing, which had a mature industry.

At the same time, the search for King Li is also imminent. Perhaps he is waiting for rescue somewhere.

It seems like everything is crowded together, making it difficult to handle.

Of course Song Yue couldn't sit still.

After sharing what knowledge he still had with someone Su Wanmo trusted, he asked to join the search team.

"What's the point of having one more person like you?"

Song Yue was already upset, and now she really felt that he was too cold-blooded.

"One more person means one more hope. I want to go."

Su Wanmo's situation was not much better. Everything made him anxious and overwhelmed, but she still refused to stay put. It was so dangerous outside. Didn't she have any awareness of her own reputation?

"If I say no, then you can't. You'd better see more patients if you have the time."

Song Yue: Is he mocking my lack of ability? Or is he afraid that I'll cause trouble for him if I run around?

Or was it because I was too docile and he thought he could manipulate me at will?

Sure enough, this relationship is not that good?

What qualifications do you have to manage this?

"You don't allow it? Why don't you allow it? Am I some kind of appendage of yours? Just because you say you don't allow it, then I can't allow it?"

Su Wanmo didn't expect her to say that.

He just hurriedly grabbed the hand of the person who was walking out.

No one had ever dared to challenge his authority. Since that was what she thought, then it would be fine. She was not someone who liked to be wronged.

It was simply because he was too indulgent towards her, allowing her to keep jumping over his head.

He just assumed that she belonged to him, completely unaware that he might be fundamentally wrong.

"Song Yue, you..."

"Snap!" There was a crisp sound.

Song Yue withdrew her hand in fear.

But I still forced myself to walk out. I had already been beaten, and there was only one outcome. Why should I just go along with him?

Can I pretend I never fought him by just bowing down to him? Can I erase his memory?

Su Wanmo stood there for a long time, and when he came to his senses, she was gone.

This was the first time someone dared to hit him. He was really bold and powerful.

This palm seemed to calm him down, and no one knew the turbulent waves in his heart.

There are already countless ways to punish her, I just hope she doesn't fall into my hands.

Outside the city, Song Yue searched in circles.

From day to night.

What should I do? How can I wait for Shushu without a body waiting for me?

The anxiety in my heart grew stronger, as if the person I was looking for was exactly that person.

It was as if she was certain that the person she was waiting for would come.

She had no martial arts skills and could not ride a horse, so she relied solely on her feet, and a long-lost feeling of fatigue came over her.

Running non-stop for several hours was too much for this not-so-strong body.

The sound of horse hooves came.

Song Yue thought she was just hallucinating because she was too tired.