Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Wei Chenfeng frowned and thought hard, let's just think of it as fulfilling her wish...before she gets tired of it, let's think of it as fulfilling his own wish.

"it is good."

He finally raised his eyes to meet hers, with a hint of unprecedented timidity.

The girl's bright smile is embedded in the black pupils, just like an old wine opened in a day. The clear wine is soaked in the spring scene, which is so beautiful.

"Then...please give me more advice."

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The entire Yuxu Palace noticed that Du Zhenren was in a particularly good mood. He always smiled when he saw everyone. He even brought a lot of candies and snacks to the Taoist boy when he came back from the palace.

If you ask, you will be along the way, but if you ask the reason, you will laugh and not answer.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed during happy events.

A gust of wind swept by, and the white figure was like a group of dancing gardenias, happily bumping into Wei Chenfeng's arms.

Du Manzhi raised his eyes and met the man's helpless gaze.

"What are you thinking about again?" Wei Chenfeng put down his pen and helped her sit down on the Taishi chair next to her with a gentle tone.

"Young girl, you just bump into other people casually."

Last time I came here to ask for the tea she was used to drinking.

Last time I left a bracelet behind.

He wanted to see what he had forgotten this time.

Du Manzhi cleared his throat: "This time it's business, really."

Wei Chenfeng didn't believe it, but said cooperatively: "Let's talk about it."

"Do you remember that time I went to the barren mountain to rescue people? I asked something from the gangster that I forgot to tell you before."

Wei Chenfeng: "Are you talking about the sulfur mine in the mountain? You told me this."

"No, no, I forgot to tell you that that person works for Prince Rui's Mansion!"

"The group rested in a village near the barren mountain. The villagers heard about the sulfur mine. They impromptuly killed more than a dozen families in the village!"

Wei Chenfeng frowned and heard the key point in her words.

"It's Prince Rui's Mansion again."

Earlier, in the painful illusion created by Ning Bin, he and Du Manzhi transformed into young Ning Bin and his brother respectively, and witnessed Ning Bin's mother being murdered by a group of thieves dressed as Japanese pirates.

The entire fishing village was slaughtered.

However, he picked up a token left by the thief in the sea of ​​fire.

The clue points to Prince Rui's Mansion.

After the investigation, it was determined that the private soldiers of Prince Rui's Mansion pretended to be Japanese pirates and plundered the wealth of the fishing village. Then they destroyed all the evidence on fire in an attempt to blame the crime on the real Japanese pirates.

Ning Bin, her father and brother hid in the cellar and the vat, but they didn't die.

Later, in order to gain the king's love, Ning Bin sacrificed her father and brother to the evil god, but she herself did not reveal the evil deeds of Rui Prince's palace in massacre of civilians until her death.

It seems that once a person goes astray and embarks on the road of Qingyun, he will completely break away from the poverty and suffering of the past and will never mention it again.

With a history of fishing villages, it would not be surprising to massacre a small village in a barren mountain.

Du Manzhi changed the subject: "I want you to pay attention to a person in Prince Rui's Mansion."

"Who?"

"A staff member they call Mr. Liu."

Before Wei Chenfeng could ask in detail, Du Manzhi asked him proactively: "Do you know the detailed process of making black gunpowder?"

Wei Chenfeng's pupils moved slightly.

This is what he's been looking for!

"You want it too." Du Manzhi understood.

"This thing is outdated for future generations. Everyone has the authority to understand it, but it is different here."

"If there is a person now who knows that there is a sulfur mine somewhere, and immediately tells his subordinates to find a way to buy the mountain with the purpose of mining it privately - this person has a big problem."

Wei Chenfeng seemed to have some realization: "This Mr. Liu, like you, is also a person from another world."

"I guess so."

Before Du Manzhi came, he had recalled the plot related to King Rui again.

"Furthermore, according to my understanding, King Rui is just stupid, he is not mentally retarded. The late emperor did not cultivate him seriously. He gave him a rich fief and did not arm him. The meaning is obvious."

Wei Chenfeng agreed: "Prince Rui's palace does not have many private soldiers. Prince Rui and his son had better enjoy themselves extravagantly, be greedy for money and lust, but be restrained, and never interfere in the military."

More importantly, King Rui was nicknamed the King of Seafood precisely because some people were jealous of his wealth.

His fiefdom alone was more than enough to support several Prince Rui's palaces, so he had no reason to send people to slaughter the fishing villages in his fiefdom.

Wouldn't it be even greater to keep the villagers alive and continue to collect wealth from the sea for him?

If it weren't for Prince Rui and his son, who would have the brains and power to mobilize the private soldiers of Prince Rui's palace?

The two exchanged information, and both felt that Mr. Liu, the aide, was pretending to be powerful and gave the order in the name of King Rui.

Judging from the plot, King Rui has no intention of ascending to the throne. He just wants to stay in his own territory and become a powerful and happy millionaire.

I can't bear it, and my subordinates want to follow the dragon's power, so they try their best to accumulate armed strength for him.

"Then invite this Mr. Liu to see you." Wei Chenfeng spread out a piece of clean letter paper and picked up a pen to write.

The brief instructions were stamped with his seal and would be sent far away today.

Du Manzhi knew that Prince Rui's Mansion must have spies from Xichang.

But he acted like he had never heard of Mr. Liu, which shows how cautious this person is.

"Keep your people safe."

Du Manzhi pointed at him deliberately.

"Since Mr. Liu has the idea of ​​​​making black powder on a large scale, he probably has a protective weapon in his hand, such as an improved hand crossbow."

Wei Chenfeng's eyes brightened slightly.

He quickly added a few words after the instruction.

"You're right! These are also useful and can't be missed."

Men's love for military weapons is really engraved in their bones.

Du Manzhi said the suggestion that had been swirling in his mind for a long time: "Formulas, weapon blueprints, modern scientific training methods... If you want these things, I can also provide them."

Brothers, settle accounts.

She chose to speak first.

"But I have a request. You train the people well and equip them well. I will borrow people from you when I need them."

Wei Chenfeng thought for a moment, and said he agreed, but in some respects he could not give in: "I need to know the purpose. If possible, I will take command."

Du Manzhi saw in him a temperament similar to Liu Yan's.

That is the unique sense of responsibility of those who come from the military. They are particularly concerned about the lives and safety of their comrades.

In the words of ancient people, it is probably because you love your soldiers as much as your sons.

"Okay, I was just borrowing someone, but a super expert took the initiative to help me, and I made a lot of money."

Du Manzhi joked a few words, retreated to the door before he became embarrassed, and habitually put on the concealment charm.

"First think about what you need for the first batch and tell me when we meet next time."

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She didn't stay with Wei Chenfeng for long.

Because tonight she has an appointment with another man.

The moon and stars were sparse, and a few crows flew across the eaves.

An uncoordinated sound suddenly mixed in with the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra.

That rough cry did not come from the crows' mouths.

Hearing the signal, Du Manzhi opened half of the window, took out half of his dust-free white sleeve, shook it casually and then took it back.

After a moment, a black shadow jumped in.