In the past two days, Prince Chen's Mansion has become quiet.

Zong Zhengli returned from court and sat behind his desk. He stretched lazily, rubbed his wrist, took the tea handed to him by Wu Nu and took a sip.

"Zong Zhengchen will die?"

Unu asked.

The tea reached his lips and he paused.

"No." He put down the teacup, "I know you like King Chen, and the purpose of our cooperation is to get what we need. You get King Chen, and I get Qin Ye."

Wu Nu was obviously very satisfied with this answer. With the King Li's affirmation, he was more willing to do things for him.

"But he doesn't seem to be listening."

He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Nu with a smile.

"I'll cripple him and hand him over to you. Then, he will be at your mercy. How do you think?"

Wu Nu raised an eyebrow.

As long as I can get King Chen, it doesn’t matter whether he is disabled or not, or good or bad, as long as he doesn’t die.

She felt very comfortable when she thought of the scene of King Chen obeying her every word.

"Thank you, King Li."

"You're welcome," Zong Zhengli smiled, "Why haven't I received any news from Prince Chen's Mansion in the past two days?"

When mentioning this, Wu Nu frowned:

"The Prince Chen's mansion has been closed for the past two days. No servants have come in or out. I don't know what they are doing. It's so mysterious."

"Even Qin Ye is silent?"

"No."

"oh?"

Zong Zhengli slowly placed his hands on the table, propped up his elbows, and supported his chin, thinking about something thoughtfully.

Qin Ye received the news of Zong Zhengchen's defeat, but he stayed indoors and remained indifferent?

This is not like Qin Ye's style.

The only possibility is...

She must be hiding something from him.

"Immediately, now, send someone to keep an eye on it."

.

In the quiet suburbs, the sun was shining, the wind was clear and the clouds were calm, when suddenly a violent explosion sounded:

boom--

A dark cloud rushed into the sky, startling the birds on the branches, causing them to flap their wings and fly around in panic. The aftermath of the explosion lifted up countless fallen leaves, which flew everywhere, creating a mess.

Several people barely managed to stand firm, all with surprised expressions on their faces:

"Miss, what is this?"

"How can such a tiny thing have such great power?"

"I've never seen anything like this in my life! It's even more powerful than gunpowder!"

Jing Yi, Ling Qianyi, Yue'er Yunying and others were all extremely shocked.

Just now, Qin Ye threw a black object onto the empty grass ten meters away.

explode.

A huge pit was blown out on the spot.

The power is incredible!

Qin Ye looked at the dark pit, feeling slightly relieved, and smiled faintly, "It's a bomb."

She said:

"I plan to produce a large quantity and send it to the northern border as soon as possible."

Several people opened their eyes and understood Qin Ye's meaning:

"Princess, you are planning to use this thing called a bomb on the battlefield!"

This bomb is small and convenient, but very powerful. A small bomb can definitely knock down thirty or forty people. If you throw this during a war, you can definitely defeat the Huns and leave them without any chance of fighting back!

In this case, King Chen will win!

"Princess, how did you know how to make this thing called a bomb? Why didn't I know about it before?" Yue'er asked in surprise.

"Once the prince gets the supplies, he will be able to fight back against the Huns. He will surely return victorious within a month!" Yun Ying said excitedly.

"The situation in the northern border is urgent. We can't delay for a moment." Jing Yi said in a deep voice.

Qin Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally didn't want to apply modern things to ancient times, fearing that things that were too advanced would destroy the laws of survival and balance here, and even more worried that it would provoke greater disputes.

But King Li pressed her too hard, and she had no choice.

Next, there may be countless casualties...

For Zong Zhengchen, for the father of her child, her hands were indirectly stained with blood.

There is nothing I can do...

He sighed deeply and raised his head:

"Jing Yi, you keep an eye on here. Remember, be especially careful of Zong Zhengli."

"yes!"