Not a dream?
Yan Bao didn't know that her inner voice had frightened her mother, and she was happily appreciating the emperor's reward.
Besides her mother, Yan Bao also has one.
If she had not been granted marriage to the Thirteenth Prince so early, Yan Bao would have been able to become a county lady.
She never expected that a glass-making recipe could make her mother a second-rank county lady.
If she could find the ammunition from the wooden magazine, wouldn't she be worshipped as a deity?
Yan Bao was just thinking about it. She was only interested in eating, drinking and having fun. She didn't really have any detailed knowledge of wooden magazines and ammunition. If she wanted to make them, it might not be easy.
Fortunately, Prime Minister Shen is not here. If he knew that Yan Bao knew about this kind of powerful weapon, he would definitely guide Yan Bao to get it out and see. In this way, the Dajin Dynasty would be invincible.
Mrs. Shen was not interested in the wooden ammunition that Yan Bao mentioned. She just thought that the pearls awarded by the emperor were good, and she kept them as a beauty cream for her eldest daughter-in-law to take good care of her.
Yan Bao was busy making canned fruit, while Brother Shen and his friends had already set out on their journey back to the capital.
They all lost weight this time when they went out.
The light in Brother Shen's eyes almost disappeared. Xu Zhimo looked at the depressed Brother Shen with a little worry, not knowing how to comfort him.
Big Brother Shen comforted her with a look, telling her not to worry, and let Second Brother Shen be quiet for a while, and wait until he returned home to recuperate for a while before seeing what happened.
What Brother Shen was thinking was that he had no choice but to look at what Yan Bao was thinking.
Now we can only rely on Yan Bao.
The carriage was covered in dust.
After entering the capital, Brother Shen did not even return home, but went straight to report to the emperor, not daring to delay for even a moment.
The Shen family, knowing that Xu Zhimo and the others were coming back, were already looking forward to it.
Looking at the thin Xu Zhimo, Mrs. Shen's eyes were moist and distressed: "Why have you lost so much weight? You have suffered!"
Xu Zhimo felt a little embarrassed to be hugged by Madam Shen, but she felt warm in her heart when she heard her caring words.
Yan Bao looked at Second Brother Shen, who was less unruly and more worried, and patted his shoulder: "Second Brother, it's okay. I can't blame you. Those people asked for it. Their deaths have nothing to do with you. Don't spend your life carrying their lives on your shoulders."
[You are not wrong, they are wrong. Don't confine yourself to a small circle and trap yourself!]
Mrs. Shen was confused by what she heard.
But Second Brother Shen suddenly became clear, his eyes relaxed, his emotions broke down, he hugged Yan Bao's small body and cried: "Yan Bao, Yan Bao, my good Yan Bao, please comfort your second brother, your second brother is feeling bad!"
"......." Mrs. Shen was startled. What stimulated this child?
"......." Xu Zhimo was also very scared. Her husband was right. Yan Bao knew how to comfort people, although she didn't know how.
Anyway, it’s okay for Second Brother Shen to cry, it’s troublesome if he keeps holding it in!
Yan Bao sighed like a little adult and patted Second Brother Shen's head: "Alright, alright, it's all over. You'll be a great general on the battlefield in the future. A mere thief is no match for you."
Second Brother Shen: “…”
The general sounds very awesome!
Can I really do it?
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