Chapter 25

Night, the study room of Prince Rong's Mansion.

A man dressed in pitch black knelt on the ground with one knee, holding a lacquered wooden box, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully said: "Master, please take a look."

"Nan Feng, go get it." The man behind the desk said in a deep voice.

Nan Feng walked over to take the lacquer box, turned around, and put both hands in front of the man.

"Open."

Nan Feng opened the lacquer box as promised.

The man glanced at the lacquer box, then showed disgust, and said, "It's ok, close it."

Nan Feng closed the lacquer box, bowed and stepped aside.

"Well, you did a good job, go to Blood Shadow to receive the reward."

"Thank you, master." The man in the strong suit thanked him politely, and then exited the study.

"Then..." Nan Feng held the lacquer box in his hand, a little embarrassed, "How to deal with this?"

He hadn't really dealt with this kind of stuff.

The man behind the case looked up at the lacquer box in his hand, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his tone was casual and cruel: "Throw it away and feed it to the dog."

**
In Tingtao Teahouse, Qin Mu led his servants into the box on the second floor under the guidance of Dr. Tea. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Rong Jing sitting on the small table in front of the window, drinking tea leisurely.

Qin Mu looked at Rongjing silently for a while, and sighed in his heart. He had to say that his future brother-in-law was really handsome. Today's Rongjing was wearing a golden-patterned black robe, and his flowing long hair was crowned with white jade. He was tied up high, and the warm sunlight outside the small window shone obliquely on his body, creating an indescribably ethereal mood.

The son is like jade.

Qin Mu thought that it could not be better used to describe the current appearance.

No wonder everyone in Beijing said that Rong Jing was some kind of Jade Bodhisattva, he had sneered at it before, but today it is quite appropriate when he sees it today.

Rong Jing held the purple sand teapot in his hand, and after filling a cup of tea slowly, he turned his head and said to Qin Mu who was standing at the door: "Brother is here, sit down."

"Rongjing, what do you want me for?" Qin Mu didn't talk nonsense, walked over a few steps, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged opposite Rongjing.

"The Cuju competition will be held in a few days. I'm busy with training. Let go of your farts." Qin Muniu said quickly after drinking a cup of tea that Rong Jing poured.

He and Rong Jing have been playing together since they were young, and they are very close, so they don't have any worries about speaking, and they can say whatever they have.

Different from Qin Mu's eagerness, Rong Jing still poured him another cup of tea slowly, and then looked at him and said, "I'll show you something."

"What?" Qin Mu asked.

"Yesterday, someone sent a blueprint," said Rong Jing, then pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Qin Mu, "Look at it."

Qin Mu took the blueprint, and at first he looked disapproving, but after a while, his expression changed, and he looked up at Rong Jing in surprise, "This? Is it a magic cannon?"

Rong Jing took a sip of tea and said, "Yes."

Qin Mu looked down at the blueprint in his hand again, amazed.He couldn't believe it and asked again: "Is this really the blueprint of the Shenji Cannon from the previous dynasty?"

The manufacturing technology of the Shenji cannon of the previous dynasty has been lost for a long time. Since the founding of the Great Xia, he has always wanted to rebuild the Shenji cannon. Therefore, the emperor specially set up the Shenji Battalion to specialize in artillery production. Especially in recent years, the border defense has become more and more dangerous. Seriously, it is an imminent task for the court to rebuild the magic cannon.

However, the cannon created by Shenji is not satisfactory. Both the range and power of the cannon are far inferior to those of the previous dynasty.

As a military commander, Qin Mu is naturally very clear about it. A few months ago, the cannon created by the magic machine exploded under the eyes of everyone. Was demoted to the Northwest.

And the next unlucky guy who was about to be unlucky was Qin Mu, who was short of the cannon supervisor, and fell on Qin Mu's head. Although he was promoted on the surface, no one in the civil and military circles knew that this was a hot potato.

Although Qin Mu has been very interested in artillery since he was a child, and he also claims to have some accomplishments, but since Qin Mu took office, he has worked hard in the Shenji Camp for more than half a year. When shooting, there was an inexplicable misfiring.

Frustrated, he was already prepared to go to the Northwest to eat sand with his father, but he didn't expect his brother-in-law to give him such a big surprise.

When he got Rongjing's affirmative answer again, he was immediately overwhelmed with excitement, as if he had been beaten all over his body.

"Let's go!" Rong Jing said to Qin Mu after drinking the remaining sip of tea in the cup.

"Ah? Where are you going?" Qin Mu blurted out.

Looking at the dumbfounded Qin Mu, Rong Jing smiled helplessly: "I went to the Shenji Camp, do you really want to go to the Northwest to eat sand?"

Naturally I don't want to.

Qin Mu realized it immediately, didn't bother to thank him, took the blueprint, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Rongjing: ...

Seeing that Qin Mu had already run away, Rong Jing was not in a hurry. He walked out of the tea room and said to Nan Feng who was waiting outside the door: "Go and inform Miss Qin that the matter has been completed."

Nan Feng took the order and went to pass on the message without mentioning it.

**
On that day, Qin Fenghua heaved a sigh of relief when he received a reply letter from Rongjing's people.

Seeing that her elder brother hadn't been home for half a month, she sent someone to the Princess Mansion to inquire. Princess Fu'an said that her elder brother had gone to Shenji Camp.In addition, she counted the days and finally looked forward to the days of the Cuju Competition, and her elder brother was still safe and sound in the Shenji camp, and the boulder she was hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

But now that she finally had a good night's sleep, she finally has the time and mind to go out and have fun.

Today, she invited Master Rong Xiao to go buy some rouge powder and taste the new dish of Deng Ying Lou. I heard that their Yujing Shrimp is very good.

Here, Qin Fenghua went to her mother's room to talk to her mother before the appointment time with Rong Rong arrived. Since she saw her mother last time, she wanted to make up for the regrets of her previous life, so she always went to her mother's room these days. Come inside.

At this moment, she was having breakfast with her mother, talking homely, when suddenly, Qin Mu's personal servant, Lai'an, rushed in in a panic.

Seeing Lai An who suddenly barged in, Qin Fenghua frowned, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Seeing Lai'an, he didn't wait to catch his breath, knelt down with a plop, and shouted: "Madam, sir... master fell... fell."

"What!" Qin Fenghua stood up in shock, and hurriedly asked: "What fell? How did you fall? Where did you fall? Does it matter?!"

"Uncle... Uncle Cuju fell off his horse." Lai An's mouth was parched, he swallowed sharply, and continued: "I fell... and broke my leg."

After Qin Fenghua finished listening, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and he fell down on the chair.

how come?
The cuju competition is obviously over, why big brother?Why did you break your leg...

(End of this chapter)

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