Wen Yu saw that he had a confused look on his face, which made him look like a little hamster holding a big melon seed. He was so cute, and completely different from the usually serious and reliable Dean Yang.
She burst out laughing: "I'm just kidding. If the princess's mansion is blown up, where will I live? In your house..."
"It's not impossible..." Yang Cheng said immediately.
But the next second he realized what he had said, and froze, "What I meant is that the academy is my home, and the princess can live in the academy."
Wen Yu looked around and counted on her fingers: "If I don't have the princess's mansion, I can still live in the palace, the general's mansion, Lord Jiang's family, the Yue family..."
His eyes swept over Lin Yuzhi, and he moved his fingertips and took the initiative to say: "As the head of all officials, I should share the princess's worries. The Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely open the bed to welcome you."
Yang Cheng: …
He seems stupid.
Over the next period of time, Wen Yu played with the explosive packs for several days and had a lot of fun.
By the way, he would occasionally pull Lin Yuzhi to practice controlling the pen and do whatever he wanted.
Every time he controlled her so much that her veins jumped and her breathing became rapid, Wen Yu would watch his reaction with interest but would not do anything inappropriate.
Sometimes he even suspected that the kiss the princess gave him that day was just a wonderful illusion caused by his day and night thoughts.
Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes. He had begged the princess in the cold spring pool before. He could do whatever the princess wanted as long as she would not reject him from afar...
Now isn’t it a dream come true.
He held Wen Yu's wrist, but didn't dare to use too much force, "The princess's pen control has improved..."
Wen Yu smiled slightly, but did not stop writing: "Because Teacher Lin is a good teacher who fulfills his duties..."
Ever since the general's mansion was bombed, the news of the explosive pack was completely suppressed by the emperor.
But all the ministers were very keen to smell something unusual.
It's just that no one has brought it up openly.
Wen Yu once again became famous among all the ministers and refreshed their new cognition.
"Don't mess with the princess. It's fine that she's doted on by the emperor, but now they've even blown up the general's mansion. Did you hear the sound? They can just blow us up whenever they want."
"Don't mess with the eldest princess. The emperor dotes on her. The princess doesn't even give the general's mansion face. She blows it up whenever she wants. What about us?"
"Don't mess with the princess. His Majesty said that if the princess is unhappy, she can blow up anyone she wants!"
"Don't mess with the princess, or she will piss off even the emperor!"
Liuchun told Wen Yu the story as if he was telling a joke.
Wen Yu: ...
Then a burst of laughter.
The next time we heard about the explosive packs was when good news came from the four major passes.
During this period, the emperor secretly produced many explosive packs and shipped them to the front line, which was a crushing victory.
He also asked Wen Yu for her opinion on giving the explosive package a name.
Wen Yu enthusiastically gave her suggestion: "Just call it GG Bond."
The emperor's mouth twitched: "... strike... jump?"
Wen Yu clenched her fists: "Oh, GG Bond, be a hero in a fairy tale, Oh, GG Bond, blood is flowing in your heart, Oh, GG Bond, everything is in your hands, make the world a better place, the explosive package will definitely succeed!"
emperor:……
The corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed, "The name Jijibeng is quite appropriate, so let's stick with it."
Wen Yu, who is just playing with abstract ideas: …
She was shocked: "Royal brother, aren't you too careless..."
"Not sloppy, hit and bounce, a very good name."
Wen Yu: ...
Ning Xuanyan was stationed in Nanyu Pass, so he naturally received some messages, but not much, and the emperor was still very wary of him.
And there was another consideration for sending him to Nanyu Pass. He wanted to take the opportunity to intimidate Ning Xuanyan.
"My Lord, the Emperor of Dasheng actually created such a powerful weapon..."
Hua Yao couldn't hide her shock.
Ning Xuanyan's eyes were gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a moment, he said with certainty: "It's not Wen Lin."
Hua Yao was stunned: "What?"
Ning Xuanyan was silent. He knew where the strange name "Jijibang" came from without thinking.
And that woman Wen Yu has always been magical.
But he didn't say much. He just stood quietly by the window, looking up at the moon over Nanyu Pass.
Hua Yao said worriedly: "Master, we must get the method of making this Jijibeng, otherwise it will be very disadvantageous to us."
Ning Xuanyan didn't say anything and seemed to be in deep thought.
The atmosphere at Beiyang Pass was completely different; the entire army was very excited.
"Bang, bang! Princess!"
"Bang, bang! Princess!"
"Bang, bang! Princess!"
Lu Ren: ...
He was a person who had made a fool of himself in front of Wen Yu because of "Xiao Jiji". When he heard these three words, his expression inevitably looked a little strange.
This name must be the princess's masterpiece.
"General, I heard from someone from Shengjing that the first bomb was the Princess who blew up the General's Mansion."
The deputy general snickered with gloating, "Everyone knows about this, what do you think?"
Lu Ren had a blank expression on his face: "Blow it up if you want, but it's better to blow it up thoroughly. This general just needs a reason to live in the princess's mansion."
Lieutenant General: ...
No, this answer is different from what he thought!
"The General's Mansion has been blown up, what about your brother?"
Lu Ren continued walking: "Send it back to Beiyang Pass."
So that he won’t cheat me every day.
Lieutenant General: ...
Lu Jin, who was far away in Shengjing City, suddenly sneezed.
Wen Yu pushed a cup of tea to him: "Have you caught a cold?"
"Princess, no, it must be my brother scolding me again."
Lu Jin sighed, "My brother is always fierce, boring, and very depressed. He either practices martial arts or fights all day long. His temper is worse than a stone in a toilet. He is not gentle, and he doesn't understand romance. His face is good, but he is like a big ice cube that gives off cold air. Now think about it, how did you fall in love with my brother?"
Wen Yu: ...
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