Chapter 669 Gunpowder, She Made It

To be honest, why is it so frustrating.

"Gunpowder is our biggest problem right now."

Song Yan also frowned. He knew that gunpowder was hard to find.

"If there is gunpowder, what about that person?"

Shen Qingci said again, I want to complete it within half a year, so I need a lot of people.

"People, I can do it."

The fourth prince took this matter to himself, of course, he no longer called himself the palace at this time, "My father gave me the right to mobilize soldiers and people from all over the world. If I can really blow up mountains and mountains, how much? We have all come out, and this time it is also for Pingyang to build water conservancy, which is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people. For the people of Dazhou, this is not only a matter of Pingyang, but also a matter of everyone. "

If Pingyang can't keep it here.

No guarantee, it will be their turn next.

Now people are not the problem, and the money is already in place, almost 10,000,000 taels of silver.

The problem is this gunpowder.

"I'll deal with gunpowder."

Shen Qingci raised his face and looked at them, "Your Highness, can you arrange the people first, and in ten days, we will be ready to blow up the mountain."

"Ten days?" The fourth prince gasped again.

"Aren't you?"

Shen Qingci narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be true that His Highness thought that the mountain was dug up, and he didn't prepare in advance? "

"That's right," the fourth prince now understands what Shen Qingci said. These are also what Cousin Shuo likes, right?

"I'm going to call someone now."

The Fourth Prince stood up, and was also preparing to send additional staff, and the bombing of the mountain really scared him. As for where the gunpowder came from, he really hadn't thought about it.

As for cousin Shuo, don't think that he really doesn't know.

This is not the dose of the third brother's one people, that is, his temperament, how can such a ruthless person be the king of a country.

Whoever this throne is for can't be given to the third brother.

Otherwise, there would be no life left for him. If he hadn't been careful everywhere in the past few years, he had been working hard every step of the way.

But the father...

The fourth prince thumped the table hard.

Father Huang clearly knew, he couldn't know anything, and he couldn't guess anything, he was just pretending to be a blind man with clear eyes.

Because he only has two sons, and the constraints of the two sons on the emperor are very important. Not only does he want to maintain a balance in the courtroom, but also for his son, he needs such a balance.

Under the circumstance that he only has two sons, he clearly knows one son's ambitions, but he can't take action against this son, because he has to restrain the other son, so as an emperor, this is so sad.

You also have to be a little wary of your own sons. You are not as good as those folk fathers, such as Shen Dingshan. For your daughter, you can go to the door and yell at others. No matter what kind of emperor you are, If he bullies his child, even if he fights with you, he still wants justice for his child.

So what's the point of being this prince, he might as well be Shen Dingshan's son.

After the fourth prince left, Shen Qingci was still sitting there, playing with the cup in her hand, wondering what she was thinking?

"Madam, the son did not prepare explosives."

Chang Geng's voice suddenly came in. If there is, he knows, if not, he also knows.

The young master did not prepare these things. Gunpowder is not so easy to come by, and it is also quite dangerous. If it is not too much, there may be danger.

And these things can't see the moisture. If they are stored for a long time, they will not be able to be used now.

Shen Qingci put down the cup in his hand, and then slightly pursed his red lips.

"Chang Geng, you help me buy something."

"Please order, ma'am."

Longer arched way.

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei to take the pen and paper, and then wrote a series of things.

Chang Geng brought it over, but he couldn't help frowning.

Sulphur, realgar, saltpeter...

Is this... for making gunpowder?

"Madam, you..."

"Let's go," Shen Qinghe Zai picked up the cup, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and remained silent for a while.

Gunpowder, she is not.

However, she will do it.

And no one knows, even she has forgotten it. As for what she does and can make gunpowder, it seems that it is not difficult to understand. Lou's daughter's nose is naturally different from ordinary people.

She can make spices and, of course, gunpowder.

And the craziest time she wanted to make gunpowder was when she was first locked up. At that time, she tried her best to study gunpowder every day. The Huang family was bombed to ashes, and all these people were buried for her, but later, she lost her hands, and all she could do was think about it in her heart.

The proportion of gunpowder, the method of formula, how much can blow up people, how much can blow up houses, it can be said that at that time, she was almost obsessed with gunpowder.

Until later, after being there for a long time, she didn't accept her fate, she just stayed one day at a time, and she didn't know why she kept thinking about it, why she kept going?

It wasn't until she talked about fried mountains that she remembered those pasts.

It turned out that she also dispensed gunpowder.

"But ma'am," Chang Geng didn't know what to say?

"It's too dangerous, son, he's already..."

"He's not dead!" Shen Qing suddenly interrupted Chang Geng's words, "I promise with my life that nothing will happen."

"You get this ready, the rest is my business."

She stood up and prepared to make gunpowder. No one said anything about this matter. She had the final say.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, and no matter what she has to bear, she bears it herself, she bears it herself.

After Shen Qing had resigned, Chang Geng had a cold face, but at this moment there was no expression at all.

"No one can tell me about this. I will send someone to guard the house and let me take care of everyone who knows about it."

And his eyes finally stopped on Song Yan's body. Shen Qingci left Song Yan here because he decided to let Song Yan know about this matter. The fourth prince could hide it, but Song Yan couldn't. Words will still be seen.

He is not stupid, nor is he a fool.

How to choose depends on Song Yan.

Song Yan hadn't opened his mouth to express his stance, but a sword was already moulded around his neck. He couldn't help swallowing. When he turned around, he saw his family's Bai Zhu was holding the sword around his neck. Want to murder your husband?

"Put down, put down..."

He was scared out of cold sweat, and carefully poked Bai Zhu's sword.