The craftsmen said, "Master...Master, Your Highness, we must...we must study gunpowder carefully."

"We will do whatever research you ask us to do. We will listen to you completely."

"Yes... yes, Imperial Master, Your Highness, we will absolutely obey you."

"You tell us to go east, but we will never go west."

Qi Pan looked at Ying Yinman.

Ying Yinman: "Go and rest now."

"The kitchen is over there. You can go there to eat if you're hungry."

"Tomorrow morning, start studying the gunpowder ratio."

Craftsmen: "Yes! Your Highness, the Imperial Master."

Only after watching Qi Pan and Ying Yinman leave did the craftsmen breathe a sigh of relief.

I felt alive in an instant.

They looked at the blood and scattered flesh on the ground and ran away.

They all rushed into the house.

Looking at the large bunk bed in front of me, although it is simple, at least I can sleep in it.

There are straw mats and bedding on top.

Just lie down and you can sleep.

The craftsmen each chose a place and put their things away.

I want to sleep but can't, and I feel a little uneasy.

I was always worried that once I fell asleep, a knife would fall on my neck in my dream and I would never wake up again.

Especially the bloodstains on the ground at the door, and the unique fishy smell.

It floats in from time to time, stimulating everyone's senses.

Make them feel uneasy.

One of them suggested.

"How about...we go to the kitchen and take a look?"

"Didn't Her Royal Highness the Princess just say that there was food prepared in the kitchen?"

Another person said, "It's already this late, and you still have enough to eat?"

"Whenever I think of that scene, I want to vomit out everything I ate last night."

"Where can I eat more?"

The man said, "Well, I really want to go eat."

"I was thinking, let's go to the kitchen and see if there's anyone there."

"If you have any, ask them and see if you can get some useful information."

After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Yeah, why didn’t they think of that?

Since the kitchen has prepared the meal.

That must be someone's.

Although they did not dare to approach those ferocious soldiers and generals.

But the chef in the kitchen is still easy to approach.

They could go find the cooks and ask for information.

Let’s take a look at what happened to these craftsmen before.

See what they did to provoke the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess, and kill them all.

They can also take precautions in advance and never make the same mistake as them.

In this way, Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Imperial Master would have no reason to kill them.

They can then study gunpowder in peace.

Once we have researched gunpowder, we can go back to Xianyang.

He was previously assigned by His Majesty to help Qi Pan and Ying Yinmanyan make gunpowder.

The craftsmen also wanted to get rewards for their meritorious service.

Now they just want to go back safely and alive.

I dare not even think about anything else.

When the craftsmen came to the kitchen where they ate, the cook hurried forward and asked.

"What would you like to eat?"

Craftsman: "What kind of food do you have?"

Cook: "They are all common dishes, and there is also mutton specially sent from the palace."

“They are all very fresh, and there are also some fruits and vegetables.”

"Look at what you want to eat, and I'll make it right away."

Craftsman: "Okay, then you can do it as you see fit."

"We just arrived today and didn't eat much. We don't have much appetite. Please make smaller portions."

Cook: "Okay, okay."

"Then you guys sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it."

After saying this, the cook was about to leave, but was stopped by the craftsman.

Craftsman: "Hey, wait."

"We want to ask you something."

As he spoke, a craftsman took out a purse from his sleeve.

It was stuffed into the cook's hands.

The cook quickly refused: "Oh, no, no, no."

Craftsman: "Oh, yes, yes."

"Don't be polite, just keep it."

"We just want to ask you something."

Cook: "Tell me what's going on first."

He didn't dare to accept the money before he knew what was going on.

If someone wanted to inquire about the Imperial Master or Her Royal Highness the Princess, he wouldn't dare to tell them even if he had ten heads.

Even if you give him more money, what's the use?

I have money but no life to spend it.

Look at the last batch of craftsmen who died.

The body hasn't smelled yet.

The craftsmen looked at it furtively, and then asked the cook in unison.

Craftsman: "How did the last batch of craftsmen... die?"

"What did you do to anger the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Yes, yes, what on earth did they do? How could they have provoked the Imperial Preceptor and Her Royal Highness the Princess to murder them?"

Cook: "Is this what you want to ask?"

Craftsmen: "Yes, yes, that's it."

"We just want to know why the previous batch of craftsmen died."

When it comes to this, the chef is not afraid.

He snatched the purse from the craftsman's hand.

He put it steadily into his sleeve.

Cook: "If you ask that, then there's nothing I can't tell you."

Craftsmen: "Oh? Tell me, tell me!"

They stared at the craftsman with shining eyes.

They just want to know how the previous batch of craftsmen died so they can avoid them.

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