The eldest son is fierce

Ning Chuan and Xiao Di looked at Tang Yi in shock. Are you serious?

That person is An Jinglou, the one that His Majesty hates so much.

There are hundreds of top killers, and you, a guy who doesn't know martial arts, can you keep them all?

Are you kidding me?

Tang Yi didn't explain to them and turned and left while they were still shocked.

I had wanted to take advantage of my working hours to go to the information room to look up more information about Anjing Building, but now it doesn’t matter anymore.

You have a plan, but I have a ladder to climb over the wall.

You guys have martial arts skills? No problem, I understand technology.

No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a butcher's knife, not to mention that what you are waiting for is a bomb and a dynamite bag!

Want to play? Then go big and go all-in!

"Ningtou, he...what did he say?"

Xiao Di came back to his senses and slowly closed his jaw with his hand.

Ning Chuan looked at the empty door and gritted his teeth, "He said... I'm fucking crazy!"

After saying that, Ning Chuan left Xiao Di and hurried into the palace.

"Yeah, it's really fucking crazy, but I like it."

Xiao Di touched his chin and suddenly felt that Tang Yi was a good guy, at least... he dared to dream.

"Tang Yi, wait for me, I'll help you!"

Xiao Di chased after him directly. He really wanted to know what kind of weapon Tang Yi was going to make.

As soon as Tang Yi left the Northern Pacification Office, Xiao Di had already caught up with him.

Tang Yi did not refuse Xiao Di's request and took him to the market directly. The explosives had been almost prepared, and if they were not enough, he could just go back and get some more. What he needed now was materials.

For example, flammable materials, fuses, containers, etc.

While he was strolling in the market, Ning Chuan went straight into the palace and met Emperor Yanwen.

In the Imperial Study, after hearing Ning Chuan's report, Emperor Yanwen stood up in shock, stunned: "This kid... this kid really said that? He wants to create a powerful weapon to wipe out the hundreds of elite soldiers in Anjing Tower?"

Ning Chuan bowed and said, "Yes, that's what Tang Yi said, and he said it with great confidence. He is already preparing."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yanwen said directly to Chen Diaosi: "Prepare the carriage and go to the Tang family. I want to see what that kid is going to do."

"I'm using myself as bait to hunt down and kill all those rats in Anjing Tower. I hope he doesn't ruin my plans."

"And he even created a massive weapon to kill everyone? Who gave him the confidence?"

Ning Chuan looked up at Emperor Yanwen with a resentful look in his eyes. Wasn't his confidence given by you, Your Majesty?

Just as Chen Diaosi turned around, Emperor Yanwen spoke again, "Forget it, let them make a fuss. Young people, it's good to have ideas. If they mess up, I will just clean up their mess."

You can't go out at this time!

What if those rats in Anjing Tower smell the scent and come over?

Now is not the time for a showdown.

Ning Chuan almost cried when he heard this. Your Majesty, look, you are starting to indulge me again.

Emperor Yanwen sat back on the dragon throne, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ningchuan, don't worry about Tang Yi and Xiao Di. Just do a good job of protecting the Shen Garden Poetry Festival as soon as possible in the next few days."

"Those participating in the Shen Garden Poetry Festival this time are all from prominent families in Kyoto. Their safety must be guaranteed no matter what."

Ning Chuan bowed and said, "I obey your command."

"Well, back off."

Emperor Yanwen waved his hand and asked Ningchuan to leave.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingertips. After a long silence, he looked at Chen Diaosi and said, "Go, send more people to protect Tang Yi. At the same time, keep a close eye on him and Xiao Di for the next few days. I want to know what they are up to!"

"Also, there's news that Tang Yi is in seclusion practicing peerless magic skills and will destroy Anjing Tower in two days."

Chen Diaosi gave a wink, and a young eunuch who was serving him hurried out of the hall.

"Tang Yi, why did you buy these things?"

"Fuck, this is mercury? It's poisonous. What do you want to do? Poison those scoundrels?"

"Wood? Live wire? Iron? Porcelain? Nails... Damn, why did you even take the chamber pot? What on earth do you want to do?"

"..."

After walking around half of the capital, Xiao Di looked at the four or five cars that were stuffed full of messy things, and he was speechless.

The key point is that Tang Yi still doesn't give him an explanation.

This made Xiao Di so angry that he wanted to hit someone. Someone spent his money, used his people, drove his car, and still ignored him. It was a blessing that he, Xiao Di, had a good temper to be able to suppress his anger.

It wasn't until the afternoon when all ten carriages were full that Tang Yi was satisfied. He clapped his hands and looked at Xiao Di: "Can we find a safe and quiet place? I'm going to start making bombs."

"Bang!?!" Xiao Di subconsciously clamped his legs together and distanced himself from Tang Yi.

He remembered clearly that this guy liked to grab crotches.

Lin Bao was poke by him yesterday, and his walking posture is still awkward today.

"This bomb is not that kind of bomb. What are you thinking?"

Tang Yi glared at Xiao Di and said, "I need a quiet place to make a secret weapon to destroy the Anjing Tower. Do you have it? Tell me straight away!"

Tang Yi naturally would not bring these things back to the Tang family!

First, there is a certain risk in making a bomb. If an accident happens, it may hurt my sister and Du Lingfei.

Second, with brothers Yan Shuangyu and Tang Hua in the Tang family, accidents are bound to happen.

Xiao Di pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go to my palace! My palace is empty anyway, and there are only a few people here besides me."

"Okay, let's go to the palace." Tang Yi decided happily.

The palace is very secure and outsiders dare not enter easily.

It's just that with him tinkering with bombs, the inside is not very safe.

Xiao Di looked at Tang Yi's smiling face and felt inexplicably guilty, as if something was going to happen.

He just took a look at the dozen or so carts of bottles and jars that he had bought for several hundred taels, and he became curious about how Tang Yi would use these things to create the mysterious weapons.

Thinking of this, Xiao Di gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and ten carriages returned to Prince Yan's Mansion in a mighty procession.

After unloading everything and moving to the North Courtyard, Tang Yi asked Xiao Di to send his confidant back to the Tang family to ask Du Lingfei for the granular gunpowder he had prepared last night.

At the same time, Tang Yi asked Xiao Di to personally take charge of Beiyuan, and Xiao Di was not allowed to leave until he came out.

Seeing Tang Yi's serious look, Xiao Di felt even more guilty. I do have bad intentions, but why do I always feel that this guy has bad intentions?

He wanted to drag me to death with him.

Despite all the complaints, Xiao Di still readily agreed to Tang Yi's request and personally took charge outside.

Tang Yi returned to his room and started making bombs.

……

In the north city, in a courtyard house.

On a dark and windy night, Long Zhan was coughing with a handkerchief in one hand, while holding a kettle in the other, watering the chrysanthemums in the yard.

"Captain, there's news from the palace that Tang Yi is practicing a magical skill that can wipe out our Anjing Tower in one fell swoop."

Behind him, Sun Ba held a knife, his face full of murderous intent: "Or, let me kill this guy myself!"

Hearing this, Long Zhan narrowed his eyes and said, "Tang Yi, is he practicing a peerless magical skill that can catch us all in one fell swoop?"

"He, alone?!"

Sun Ba nodded and said, "Yes, that's what the people around Emperor Yanwen said."

"Right now, he is in seclusion in Prince Yan's Mansion!"

Long Zhan turned around and looked at Sun Ba, saying, "Does Tang Yi know martial arts?"

Sun Ba's face was filled with disdain as he said, "How is that possible? I've already investigated Tang Yi thoroughly. He's just a useless guy whose parents died young and whose father didn't love him. He doesn't even know any martial arts."

"Ahem..." Long Zhan coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "So, do you think it would take two days for someone without any martial arts skills to master peerless martial arts?"

Sun Ba sneered, "That's impossible! Even if he had an extremely profound understanding, it would be impossible for him to become a peerless master in just two days!"

"I've practiced swordplay for twenty years, and my martial arts skills are only second-rate now... But to kill Tang Yi, one sword strike is enough."

Long Zhan put down the kettle and squinted his eyes to look towards the direction of the palace.

Emperor, what tricks are you playing?

But it doesn’t matter, no matter what tricks you play, I, An Jinglou, will take your life.

"Go get ready. I'll also be attending the Shen Garden Poetry Festival the day after tomorrow!"