Chapter 290 It’s hard to find the required medicinal materials
"It's not bad." According to the technology of this era, it's good to be able to build it like this.
If you follow modern construction, deconstruction and secret door control, it will not be difficult for a silver needle to penetrate two big trees.
It's ok?
It was not difficult for Luo Wen and Du Ying to hear that it was obviously not as strong as they expected. The eldest daughter of their family had expected how strong it would be.
When Du Ying took the blueprints to make the sword, the entire sword-making sect was shocked when he saw the blueprints. The headmaster discussed it with Mr. Zhang for several days, and then the headmaster made it himself.
He didn't understand it at the time, but now he understands that there is a universe inside the handle of the knife, and its power is amazing. Such a construction is impressive.
Ye Qianning thinks that this big knife is generally acceptable, but the power of the secret door is a bit weak. The knife hides not only a hidden weapon, but also something strange in the head, and a sharp sword hidden in the long handle.
It is suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, and the most advantageous one is close combat.
The more I thought about it, the anger in her eyes grew. She used to use two swords besides guns in close combat.
"Fat Tuan." Fourth Wife walked in.
The slight anger in Ye Qianning's eyes disappeared, she turned around and said with a smile: "Fourth wife."
"Hey, how did you get such a big knife? It looks very sharp. Please be careful not to get hurt." The fourth wife pulled her away from the table.
"It's okay." Ye Qianning waved her hand.
Du Ying wrapped the knife head and left the room.
"The little girl is not good at wielding knives and guns." Fourth Po said as she walked around the screen and walked to the bed and sat down: "Four Po made some clothes for you, you can try them out."
"The clothes made by my fourth wife all fit well." Ye Qianning opened it and found that her fourth wife had made several sets for her.
"I haven't seen you for half a month. I was afraid that you were losing weight at the academy, so I didn't dare to make it too big. When I came back yesterday, my fourth wife saw that you seemed to have gained weight again, and I didn't know if it would fit you."
"I'm not fat but I've lost weight." Ye Qianning said as she started to take off her clothes with her little hands.
"Did you listen carefully to Master's lectures in the academy?" Fourth Wife arranged her clothes.
"Of course, I got a top grade in this monthly exam. None of our schools did as well as I did." Ye Qianning sounded extremely proud.
"I heard from your father. I heard in Kyoto that the students who graduated from Loushan Academy are very promising. When our fat group grows up, we will definitely marry into a good family."
"I don't want to get married."
"Nonsense, how can a girl not get married?" said the fourth wife, who had already helped her change the size of her clothes: "Look at what a beautiful baby she is, she will be fine when she grows up."
Ye Qianning looked in the bronze mirror, wearing pink and purple clothes, the most popular style in Kyoto City: "Fourth wife, you are so awesome."
"Haha, I learned it from San San. I can wear these two sets now, but I will save these sets for next year. I don't know if I can wear them next year." The fourth wife folded the clothes into a small bag.
Ye Qianning was slightly stunned, her eyes moving: "Why did the fourth mother-in-law suddenly make so many clothes for me?"
The fourth wife touched her cheek with her big hand and twisted her fine hair behind her ears: "The fourth wife has observed your father and the people in the general's mansion these days. At first, she was worried that the second wife and the old lady would not do their best to you.
My mother-in-law didn’t dare to leave. Now that the old lady and her second wife have left the house, the fourth mother-in-law is relieved. Your father treats you very well, and the aunt in the family is also very good. Now that you have gone to school, the fourth mother-in-law can finally return to Nannan with peace of mind.
It’s too deep.”
"Fourth mother-in-law is going back to Nanyuan?"
"Well, it's been more than a year since I left Nanyuan, and I don't know what's going on at home." The fourth mother-in-law was very worried about her parents.
"I don't want the fourth mother-in-law to leave, so let's ask dad to send people to pick up all the old people, okay?" Ye Qianning felt a little uncomfortable and reluctant to let go.
"They are all in their 80s, it is difficult to move around, and they are not willing to leave Nanyuan when they are older."
"Fourth wife will stay in Kyoto City for a few more days. We haven't gone out for a walk together since we arrived in Kyoto City." Ye Qianning took her hand.
"It doesn't mean she won't come back after my fourth wife is gone. It won't be too late to go shopping then."
"Then... when will the fourth wife plan to leave?" Ye Qianning insisted on leaving, but it was not easy to stop her.
"Tomorrow morning."
"So anxious?"
"I have been in Kyoto for a long time. You have settled down, so my fourth wife is very relieved." If her injury hadn't healed, she would have wanted to go back.
It’s been more than a year since I left home, and I really don’t want to leave home.
"Tomorrow I will have the carriage and guards ready to escort the fourth wife back." Ye Qianning was very worried about the relationship between the two.
The fourth wife couldn't help laughing: "What kind of escort do you want?"
"No, no one will take care of you on the road. I'm worried. If the fourth mother-in-law doesn't respond, I will take you back to Nanyuan myself." It's not safe on the road now.
There must have been a lot of searches on the way from Nanyuan to Beili.
The fourth wife sighed: "Okay, okay, you are still so willful and your stubborn temper has not changed at all."
Ye Qianning grinned and leaned against her fourth wife's arms. The elixir that had just been released a few days ago was helpful to the old man. She prepared some for her fourth wife to take with her at night. Nanyuan's residence... couldn't stay any longer.
In the evening, she would ask her father to personally select some capable guards and send them to Nanyuan before moving the whole family.
"Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince are here. Dean Chen asked his subordinates to call you over." The guard knocked on the door and reported.
"I know." Ye Qianning stood up straight reluctantly.
"Go ahead, don't keep the prince waiting."
"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.
The fourth mother-in-law was worried and warned: "Prince Jingui, when you get along with others, you must control your temper and don't fight."
"I know, I'm leaving." Ye Qianning walked out of the room.
I was wondering why Sang Qi was here.
In the front hall, Xiang Minghou sat in the main seat, Dean Chen sat on the left, and Sang Qi and Sang Zhi sat on the right.
The maid came up with tea and cakes. Sang Qi's eyes lit up when he saw the cakes.
"The tea at the General's Mansion is delicious." Dean Chen picked up the teacup, thinking that the fragrance was more mellow than the tea he drank at Loushan Academy.
The little girl is indeed still close to her father.
"Really? Luo Xuan sent this back the day before yesterday. I haven't had time to drink it yet." Xiang Minghou said, holding up the quilt and drinking it all in one gulp.
"...Good tea needs to be tasted." Dean Chen clicked his tongue with regret.
Like a cow drinking water, all the good tea is wasted.
"I don't understand. Just tea will quench your thirst." Xiang Minghou was a rough and arrogant person and had not been interested in literary and artistic styles since he was a child.
Dean Chen simply didn't look at him. He drank such good tea, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt sorry for him.
Sang Qi tasted all the pastries in Nianyunjian yesterday, and they really didn't taste the same as the ones Ye Qianning brought.
The pastries placed on the table were pink and delicious at first glance. He picked them up and took a bite. They were sweet, soft and glutinous, and the taste was indescribably good.
It's not the same as what I ate that day, but it tastes delicious.
Sang Zhi didn't eat the pastries. He picked up the cup on the table and drank lightly. He looked slightly stunned. It tasted sour and sweet, so he couldn't help but take a few more sips.
"Xiang General, what kind of tea is this?" he put down the cup and raised his eyes to ask.
