Chapter 290 The medicinal materials needed are hard to find

"It's not bad." According to the technology of this era, it can be built like this.

If the deconstruction and secret door control are carried out according to modern methods, it is not difficult for the silver needle to penetrate two big trees.

It's ok?

Luo Wen and Du Ying can easily hear that they obviously did not meet expectations, how strong their eldest lady expected.

When Du Ying took the blueprints to forge the knife, the entire Jianjian Sect was shocked when he saw the blueprints. After discussing with the elders for a few days, the headmaster made it himself.

He didn't know it at the time, but now he understands it. There is a universe in the handle of the knife, and its power is amazing. This kind of construction is admirable.

Ye Qianning thinks this broadsword is generally acceptable, but the power of the secret door is a bit weaker. The knife hides not only a hidden weapon, but also a strange thing inside the blade, and a sharp sword hidden inside the long handle.

Suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, the most beneficial is close combat.

The more she thought about the hostility in her eyes, she used to use two knives in addition to guns in close combat.

"Fat Tuan." The fourth wife walked in.

Ye Qianning's eyes faded slightly, and she turned her head and said with a smile, "Fourth wife."

"Hey, how did you get such a big knife? It looks sharp, so be careful not to hurt it." The fourth woman pulled her away from the table.

"It's okay." Ye Qianning waved his hand.

Du Ying wrapped the knife head and left the room.

"The little girl is not good at dancing knives and guns." The fourth wife walked around the screen and sat down in front of the bed: "The fourth wife made you some clothes for you to try."

"The clothes made by the fourth wife are all suitable." Ye Qianning opened it and found that the fourth wife had made several sets for her.

"I haven't seen you for half a month. I was afraid that you would lose weight in the academy, so I didn't dare to make it too big. When I came back yesterday, my wife saw that you seemed to have gained weight again. I don't know if it fits you well."

"I'm not fat, I'm still thin." Ye Qianning said, and began to take off his clothes with his little hands.

"Did you listen to the master's lectures in the academy?" The fourth wife tidied her clothes.

"Of course, I got a top grade in this monthly exam. Our school is not as good as mine." Ye Qianning said in a very airy tone.

"I heard from your father. I heard in Kyoto that the students from Loushan Academy are very promising. When our fat group grows up, they will definitely marry a good family."

"I don't want to marry."

"Nonsense, girls don't get married." The fourth wife said and helped her change clothes: "Look at what a beautiful doll, it will be okay when it grows up."

Ye Qianning looked at the bronze mirror, wearing pink and purple clothes, the most popular style in Kyoto: "Fourth wife, you are so amazing."

"Hehe, I learned it from Sansan. I can wear these two sets now, and save these for next year. I don't know if I can wear them next year." The fourth woman folded the clothes into a small bag.

Ye Qianning was slightly stunned, his eyes flickering: "Why is the fourth wife making so many clothes for me all of a sudden?"

The fourth wife touched her cheek with her big hand, and wrapped her fine hair behind her ears: "The fourth wife has observed your father and the people in the general's mansion these days. At first, she was worried that the second room and the old lady were not good at you. The mother-in-law didn't dare to leave. Now that the old lady and the second room are out of the mansion, the fourth wife is relieved. Your father treats you very well, and the aunt in the mansion is also very good. Now that you have gone to school, the fourth wife can finally go back to the south with peace of mind. deep."

"The fourth wife wants to go back to Nanyuan?"

"Well, it's been more than a year since I left Nanyuan, and I don't know what's going on at home." The fourth wife was very worried about her parents.

"I don't want the fourth wife to go, let my father send someone to pick up all the old people, okay?" Ye Qianning felt a little uncomfortable and reluctant.

"They are all in their 80s, it is difficult to move around, and they will not be willing to leave Nanyuan when they are old."

"The fourth wife will stay in the capital for a few more days, we haven't gone out together since we came to the capital." Ye Qianning took her hand.

"It's not like the fourth wife won't come anymore after she leaves. It won't be too late to go shopping until then."

"Then... when is the fourth wife going to leave?" Ye Qianning couldn't stop her if she insisted on leaving.

"Tomorrow morning."

"So anxious?"

"I've stayed in the capital for quite a long time, and you've settled down, so the fourth wife is very relieved." If it wasn't for her injuries, she would have wanted to go back a long time ago.

It has been more than a year since I came out, and I really don’t feel at ease at home.

"Tomorrow, I will have the carriage and guards ready, and **** the fourth wife back." Ye Qianning was very worried about the matter of the two appearances.

The fourth wife couldn't help laughing: "What kind of guard do you want?"

"No, no one will take care of you on the road, I don't worry, if the fourth wife doesn't agree, I will send you back to Nanyuan myself." The road is not safe now.

There must have been many people searching the road from Nanyuan to Beili.

The fourth woman sighed: "Okay, okay, you are still so willful, and your stubborn temper has not changed at all."

Ye Qianning grinned, and leaned against the fourth wife's arms. The elixir that was just baked a few days ago was helpful to the old man. She prepared some for the fourth wife to take with her at night. Nanyuan's residence...can't stay.

In the evening, she will ask her father to personally pick out some capable guards, and after sending them to Nanyuan, the whole family will move.

"Miss, His Highness the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince are here, and Dean Chen asked his subordinates to call you over." The guard knocked on the door and reported back.

"Understood." Ye Qianning stood up reluctantly.

"Go, don't make the prince wait in a hurry."

"En." Ye Qianning nodded.

The fourth wife was worried and warned: "Prince Jingui, you must control your temper when you get along with others, and don't fight."

"Understood, I'm leaving." Ye Qianning walked out of the room.

Puzzled in his heart, why did Sang Qi come here?

In the front hall, Hou Xiangming sat in the main seat, Dean Chen sat on the left, and Sang Qi and Sang Zhi sat on the right.

The servant girl came up with tea and pastries, and Sang Qi's eyes lit up when he saw the pastries.

"The tea in the General's Mansion is delicious." Dean Chen picked up the teacup, faintly thinking that the fragrance is more mellow than the taste in Loushan Academy.

The little girl is really still with her father.

"Really? Luo Xuan sent it back the day before yesterday, and I haven't had time to drink it yet." Xiang Minghou said holding the quilt and drank it down.

"...good tea is a must." Dean Chen tsk tsk.

Drink water like a cow, and all good tea is wasted.

"I don't understand, tea is enough to quench your thirst." Xiang Minghou was rather rough and unrestrained, and he was not interested in the tone of the crepe since he was a child.

President Chen simply didn't look at him, drinking such good tea, the more he looked at it, the more he felt sorry for him.

Sang Qi tried all the cakes in Nianyunjian yesterday, and they really didn’t taste the same as Ye Qianning’s.

The pastries placed on the table were pink and delicious. He picked them up and tasted them. It was sweet and soft, and the taste was indescribably good.

It was different from what I ate that day, but it was delicious.

Sang Zhi didn't eat the pastry, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, his expression slightly paused, it tasted sour and sweet, he couldn't help but took a few more sips.

"General, what kind of tea is this?" He put down his cup and raised his eyes to ask.

"milk tea."

"tasty."

President Chen took a look: "What milk tea?"

(end of this chapter)