Unless these guns, advanced weapons become a pile of scrap iron.
The premise is that there is no supply, there is no system now, but there is no guarantee that there is no bullet storage.
Guns without bullets are scrap iron.
There is no such big threat.
The crossbow is also a weapon of the era with great lethality, but compared to the gun, it is really far behind.
But she doesn't know where Yi Qing's army is
Ning Shu was worried that Yi Qing and Zhuo Cheran were suspicious of her.
In the night when the moon was black and the wind was high, bringing the legion over and firing at the Xuanping Hou Mansion, it was difficult to survive.
Ning Shu really had a headache.
The next morning, when Ning Shu was eating breakfast, he said to Lianqiao: "Go and excite Xiaoqing, and get Gu Fanlu's handwriting for practicing calligraphy."
"You said that Young Master Dubiao's characters are very ugly, so should you know what to do next?" Ning Shu said.
Forsythia nodded, "Miss, I understand."
After breakfast, Forsythia cleaned up the dishes and bowls on the table, and said to Ning Shu: "Miss, the maidservant has gone, and the maidservant doesn't know that Xiaoqing is not being stimulated."
"Just do your best, and forget it." Even if there is no conclusive evidence, Ning Shu will let Gu Fanyu weak Liu Fufeng for a few days.
When the matter is resolved, if Gu Fanlu is not suspicious, Gu Fanlu will be able to jump around.
Forsythia went to argue with Xiaoqing, Ning Shu went to Xuan Pinghou with the food box.
The young man next to Xuan Pinghou said that Xuan Ping Hou is now in Mrs. Rongguo's yard.
When people get along with husband and wife, Ning Shu won't join in the fun.
When Xuan Pinghou returned to the study, Ning Shu went to see Mrs. Rongguo.
Mrs. Rongguo saw Ning Shu and asked someone to prepare a bowl of iced plum soup for Ning Shu, "It's hot on the way here."
It was the sweltering summer, Ning Shu took the iced sour plum soup and took a sip. It was sour and cold, and it was refreshing.
"Don't drink too much, cold things are not good for women." Mrs. Rongguo gave Ning Shu a white glance.
Ning Shu finished a bowl of iced sour plum soup, and asked Mrs. Chao Rongguo: "Mother, do you want to spend five million?"
Mrs. Rongguo sighed, "Your father is not willing to talk about this in the next court."
"Five million is not a small amount. We can also get together in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, but what shall we do in the future?" Mrs. Rongguo looked at Ning Shu.
"I'm more worried about you now. You haven't even married before, so believe in Wang Shizi to do such a thing."
"The two surnames are good, but the two families are combined." Madame Rongguo stopped talking.
Before he got married, he fell into trouble, indicating that Zhuo Cheran hadn't cared about his daughter at all.
It can be said that Ning Shu is now being roasted over the fire. If she married, it is obvious that the two families cannot support each other.
Ning Shu is an abandoned son, but if he doesn't marry, his reputation is tainted.
Ning Shu was stubborn in his heart.
Ning Shu changed the subject and said, "Now the weather is extremely hot and difficult to deal with. The Hanyang area is arid, and there are many dead people, and the plague is prone to occur."
"At that time, the disaster cannot be controlled, and the whole dynasty will have to blame Dad on his head."
"This is a problem..." Mrs. Rongguo was melancholy, "I will tell your father, your father has already transferred money from various shops."
"Your father will complain, it is impossible not to give money." Mrs. Rongguo said.
Ning Shu nodded, no one was really stupid in the courtroom.
Xuan Pinghou couldn't really insist on not giving money. First, he didn't dare to anger the emperor and couldn't eat.
Second, if something really happens, all the negative emotions will rush to Xuanping Hou, and the Xuanping Hou Mansion will be blamed.
As usual, your family should give the money. If you don’t give it now, do you know how serious the consequences were
"Mother, tell my father, not only to give, but also to be fast. It's a procrastination, the saint is not generous." Ning Shuchao said to Mrs. Rongguo.
Mrs. Rongguo took Ning Shu's hand, "You didn't care about these things before, so why are you worrying about these things now."
Ning Shu smiled, "Mother, it's better to know something than not to know anything. I was born in Xuanpinghou's mansion, so naturally I put Xuanpinghou's safety and interests first."
Mrs. Rongguo touched Ning Shu's face, "But what will you do in the future?"
Mrs. Rongguo has a negative attitude towards the in-laws of the two families, and the two may not come together.
Ning Shu smiled, "As long as Xuanping Hou Mansion is here, I have roots and will live well, mother don't worry."
No matter how bad it is, it would be better than Xuanping Hou’s mansion to be a prostitute.
"I'll urge your father again, you can go back." Madam Rongguo said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu nodded, "Mother, my daughter wants to go out later."
"If there is anything for the subordinate to do, it will be done."
"It's like going around and buying some rouge gouache."
"It's hot, come back earlier."
"Thank you mother."
Ning Shu returned to his yard.
Forsythia had already returned, and Ning Shu saw the cat with a fishy expression and a fishy expression on Forsythia.
"Got your things?" Ning Shu sat down and poured a cup of tea slowly.
Forsythia took out the paper, "Miss, Xiaoqing really couldn't help being excited. The servant said that Xiaoqing couldn't even get close to the young master's body, so she exploded."
Ning Shu put down the tea cup, took the paper, and unfolded it.
The handwriting on the paper is calm and atmospheric, and it is more of a sense of law and order.
This is Xuan Pinghou's handwriting.
And Gu Fanyu's handwriting is beautiful and timeless, and flowing.
The two feel different.
Gu Fanlu was indeed imitating Xuan Pinghou's handwriting.
Ning Shu put the paper away and put it in the box. This was evidence.
"You take this." Ning Shu took out a twisted silver bracelet from the makeup box and gave it to Forsythia.
"Miss, this is too expensive." Forsythia waved her hand again and again, and Ning Shu took her hand and put it on her hand.
"You are the personal maid of Xuanping Houfu's maid, and having such a bracelet is not too good."
Ning Shu felt that Forsythia was still loyal.
"Thank you Miss."
"You go to prepare the sedan chair, I plan to go out."
Ning Shu and Forsythia went out, wandering around, buying and selling rouge gouache, and went to the drugstore to grab some heat-relieving medicine.
Then he returned to Xuanping Hou's Mansion.
After going back, Ning Shu started to make medicine.
Gu Fanlu must be Zhuo Cheran's person.
What about my aunt, her meager bloodline has to regress in some things.
Ning Shu grinded the medicine and filled it in a small bottle.
In the middle of the night, Ning Shu touched Gu Fanlu's room again and put medicine in the teapot.
After shaking it twice, he stood guard outside, waiting for Gu Jianzhi to drink water at night.
Ning Shu feeds the mosquitoes outside. When Gu Fanlu drank the water, Ning Shu slipped into the house again and poured the rest of the water.
There is medicine in the kettle, so staying here will give someone a handle. Gu Fangui is not a fool
Ning Shu likes to do things like this.
After doing these things, Ning Shu returned to his yard to rest.
Every day is the life of a night owl, and I feel bitter.
(End of this chapter)