Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

After speaking, ignore the reactions of all officials.

With the support of the eunuch, Ying Zheng left quickly, at least ten times faster than when he came.

Is this over?

The officials were a little dumbfounded.

However, the emperor went to court with an illness, so naturally he couldn't stay for long,

The crowd began to disperse.

Ying Mu has already walked out of the court.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Zhang Han hurriedly chased after him.

"what?"

Ying Mu thought about the warlock, and said unhappily.

Of course it's hard to say.

Zhang Han hurriedly laughed and said, "Your Highness, please, your Majesty still has instructions regarding the warlock.

And orders?

Something must have exploded.

Why is Grandpa Huang so persistent? Is the explosion fun?

It's better to surprise Dragon City.

Haven't figured it out yet?

Even the promotion of silage is a great initiative to change the farming model.

Isn't the matter in the north the matter of Nomad 5.9 Mu!

Wouldn't it be enough to ban nomadism?

Isn't fixed-point grazing enough?

Go nomadic, the grassland turns into a desert...

It seems that this baby has to worry about the matter of the Huns.

What about the baby's beef?

Ying Mu's face was almost black.

"If you have any orders, tell them!"

"I have to go back and catch up on my sleep. I didn't sleep well last night."

Ying Mu said viciously.

Seeing this, Zhang Han hurriedly accompanied him carefully and said: "Your Highness, I will remember what happened yesterday.

Ying Mu blinked: "What about yesterday?"

Zhang Han arched his hands: "If His Highness hadn't been present yesterday, I might have been slaughtered by His Majesty, thank you Your Highness."

Ying Mu waved his small hand: "Small things."

"If Grandpa Huang has any orders, you can tell them quickly."

"Stop moaning."

Chapter 220: Ying Zheng Qi, alchemy is such a thing? ! (Please subscribe for support)

Chapter 220,

Ying Mu is not happy.

Zhang Han understands best.

Yesterday, he encountered an assassin first, and then encountered an explosion. Zhang Han was there to witness it with his own eyes.

No one is happy.

Zhang Han had no choice but to accompany him carefully and said: "Your Majesty ordered that I interrogate the warlock, and the result must be obtained from the interrogation."

"If you can't pass the trial, I will find you, Your Highness."

"Your Highness, do you see?"

Ying Mu didn't even need to guess, he knew what result Ying Zheng wanted, but he still asked casually, "What result do you want?"

"What did the interrogation reveal?"

Zhang Han said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty wants to know how to produce an explosion."

"The person who made the explosion died instantly."

"After the overnight interrogation, all I know is that there are charcoal and sulfur in it, and no one knows what the other white thing is.

"Your Highness, do you see?"

Zhang Han looked at Ying Mu pitifully.

Ying Mu looked up at the sky.

Want Gunpowder?

How can I do without beef?

Doesn't Ying Zheng still understand?

Want hard 04 to come?

The matter of exchanging beef for gunpowder is justified and justified.

And the matter of gunpowder.

This baby will never get involved, let others do it if you want to do it, let others do it if you want to die.

Ying Mu's idea has been decided.

So he lowered his head and said calmly to Zhang Han: "Haven't you already got the result of your interrogation!

"The dead don't speak."

"If I go to the trial, I won't get any flowers."

"I'm not feeling well. I need to rest for three days. You can report the results of the interrogation directly to His Majesty.

"I went back to rest."

After speaking, he left.

Zhang Han was left in a daze.

"Sandwiched between grandpa and grandson, no one can afford to offend, life is hard."

"But your Highness is right."

"Dead people can't speak..."

"Let's try to report first."

Zhang Han was in a daze for a moment, then went to see Ying Zheng and reported the results of the trial truthfully.

"Is he unwell?"

"Hmph, I just want to eat cattle..."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao next to him, stopped talking, changed his words and continued:

"I just want to drink milk."

Zhao Gao blinked.

Zhao Gao had a difficult day.

Yesterday Zhao Gao immediately sent someone to intercept and kill Lin Chuan, but before he could destroy the corpse, His Majesty's people arrived and took away the corpse.

I don't know if His Majesty found anything.

Zhao Gao was always worried.

"You go out first."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao again.

Zhao Gao hastily withdrew.

This time it was Zhang Han's turn to blink.

Even Zhao Gao didn't want to know about the explosion. Is it so important?

"go on."

Seeing Zhao Gao leave, Ying Zheng turned to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han then explained the black charcoal, yellow sulfur, and white unknown items.

"Your Highness said that the dead cannot speak..."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he added a sentence.

Zhang Han very much hoped that Ying Zheng would give up on this.

Ying Zheng sneered: "Dead people can't speak, but living people can."

"White items, can't you find them?"

Zhang Han shook his head again and again, and handed over a silk book, "This is a summary of all the materials used in alchemy. There are no white items. The white items are made by the dead man."

Ying Zheng took the silk book casually.

Then look through it.

"Snapped!"

A moment later, Ying Zheng threw the silk book on the ground viciously, and roared angrily:

"Damn!"

"Extremely nasty!"

"Isn't charcoal fuel? How can you make alchemy for the few people to eat?"

"And the soil in the latrine?!"

"People are interrogated slowly, and the family is first ransacked and exterminated for the widow!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

Ying Zheng punched the desk hard.

Zhang Han crawled out of the palace, immediately summoned his men and horses, and in a murderous manner, ordered the family to be ransacked and exterminated.

Whether Ying Zheng or Zhang Han...

They didn't know that the soil in the latrine was actually saltpeter, a white substance.

no one knows.

Except for Yingmu.

Now, Yingmu has returned to the Qilin Temple and started to cook a potato feast, a potato feast without beef

The cooks were called around in circles.

Ying Mu cooks himself.

fried pork ribs with potatoes;

pepper potato shreds;

egg potato balls;

Stewed finfish with potatoes;

The whole kitchen is in full swing.