Chapter 417 Exchange
Chen Mingan quickly calmed down and went to talk to Zhu Huaizhen about serious matters.
Zhu Huaizhen was listening to an opera, accompanied by Concubine Wu Huifei and Lou Li.
Please ask, ask, the flower calyx is delicate, I'm afraid, afraid, afraid, it's not as better as the flowers in the east of the building, yes, yes, yes, yes, that plum branch once occupied the first spring, and why should I be entangled by green willows, please, please, please, please be sincere to my old friend, so as not to be blamed for my lack of love, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, I bid farewell to the past, your kindness is as high as the sky, I pay my deep affection from the beginning, please, please, please, you can see the old things by yourself, tears are thrown away.
Wow, Concubine Wu Huifei never gets tired of listening to "The Palace of Eternal Life".
However, Zhu Huaizhen was sleepy all the time.
She could only drink a cup of rich and bright tea, which was made with sesame, salt, bamboo shoots, chestnuts, loofah kernels, walnut kernels, spring immortal seagull, swan osmanthus, rose and brine, and Lu'an sparrow tongue bud tea.
As a result, I felt even more sleepy.
How about another bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall?
Sugar-heart abalone, pineapple sea cucumber, white shark lips, young deer tendons, claw meat, golden shark fin, ivory clam meat, spider fish glue, quail eggs, ham, pork ribs, clean winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, chrysanthemum mushrooms, wild pine mushrooms, morels, snow bamboo fungus, Shaoxing wine, eighteen ingredients, eighteen delicious flavors. The moment you lift the lotus leaf covering the jar, the rich meaty aroma is so fragrant that even a Buddha would jump over the wall.
"Ming'an, let's talk here." Zhu Huaizhen smacked his lips while eating Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and yawned again.
Well, after taking down Nanyan, she wants to have a good sleep.
"Zhenzhen, you guessed right. There are explosives buried under every imperial tomb. If you pour kerosene on it, you can blow up the entire Jinling." Chen Ming'an glanced at Concubine Wu Huifei and said in a cold voice.
After hearing this, Concubine Wu Hui twisted her hands, lowered her head, and did not refute. This meant that she knew about it.
"Ming'an, you've alerted the enemy. Emperor Xuan of Yan will send away some of the explosives." Zhu Huaizhen held his rosy cheek and fell into deep thought.
"Send away part of it? Not all of it?" Tu Mi interrupted.
Tu Mi knew that she was the only one who was not very cunning here.
"Tu Mi, Emperor Xuan of Yan resented the royal family of Southern Yan, and he was reluctant to give up everything." Zhu Huaizhen shook his head and laughed.
"They really deserve to die. If they hadn't left him alone, he wouldn't have developed the temper he has today." Concubine Wu Huifei said softly.
Then, her voice was drowned out by the "Peach Blossom Fan" that Lou Li had just ordered.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
"Ming'an, Tumi, Ali, you guys go to the imperial mausoleum quietly again. This time, don't disturb anyone. Then exchange the explosives for fireworks. I don't know if they will get moldy." Zhu Huaizhen felt sleepy and couldn't move his eyes away.
Alas, she is really incompetent in being the Princess Ronghua.
The eldest sister patted her butt and left. She wanted to take care of the entire city and teach the nobles and commoners here to behave themselves.
"Zhenzhen, where are the remaining explosives?" Chen Mingan asked.
"Send it to every home that supports Emperor Xuan of Yan, no matter if they are nobles or commoners. By the way, remember to wet the explosives to ensure that they can never be restored." Zhu Huaizhen smiled like a flower, his eyes moving.
"Exquisite." Tu Mi applauded.
Haha, Tu Mi will admire whatever Princess Ronghua does.
In fact, Chen Mingan and Lou Li also thought of this method.
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