Poor family mother and son

Chapter 612
When Zhuo Yao and Xiangzi heard clearly that they were widows at first, they were still feeling sad, but they couldn't stop their laughter when they heard the latter, chewing mutton.

The fourth prince couldn't help it again: "Chu Qing! Don't be ignorant of flattery! Talk to you nicely now, but seeing that you are a woman, this prince just sympathizes with your ignorance!

You are just a small Cong Wupin Fuqianhu!

How do you compare to Wu Jichang?He, a governor of Beizhen, still has to obey my orders!Otherwise, this prince will have convicted him and sent him to prison early! "

How could it be so early, that fellow has no ashes now!
Chu Qing dipped the last piece of mutton on the plate with a thick layer of chili powder that came with it, stuffed it into his mouth, and then stacked the empty plate beside it, there were already three stacked there.

The guards at the door who were about to serve food stood there and did not dare to go forward because of the tone of the fourth prince. Xiangzi went over and took the mutton plate and put it in front of Chu Qing, and said to the fourth prince, "I heard that you have a relationship with Wu." Legs, it looks real!"

The fourth prince snorted coldly: "How is it?"

Not so much.

Don't say that Wu Jichang is dead, even if he is not dead, the laws of Daxuan can't restrain the people of Voss.

Chu Qing: "What? In what capacity is the Fourth Prince talking to me now?"

The fourth prince: "Don't play charades with me, we know your identity very clearly! From the fifth rank's Cotton Counselor Wailang, right? From the fifth rank's Ministry of Industry, right? Deputy Chu Qianhu?"

Chu Qing: "Yes, that's right. If you are an official, I am telling you now: Prince Kailidi, you have detained my Daxuan caravan for no reason, threatened my court to appoint officials, and destroyed the diplomatic relations between the two countries. I will report to the court." , re-examine the necessity of establishing contacts with the country of Vos!"

The fourth prince slapped the table with a slap, and the fork jumped violently: "Chuqing! Do you think you still have a chance to send a message to your court?"

Chu Qing: "Why, Prince Kailidi plans to detain me as well?"

Like throwing a cup, the fourth prince threw the plate in front of him out of the yurt: "Hmph! Detention, is it so cheap!"

Swish Swish Swish!The guards outside the yurt rushed in, raising their spears at each other!

The Chu family boys outside immediately jumped up, and pulled out guns and daggers from their boots one after another. The previous group of boys who were detained and disarmed had no weapons, but they just knocked the plate on the ground in two and grabbed it in their hands, ready to explode at any time!

But the Voss guards who watched them from the outer circle tightened their encirclement and pointed their spears at them.

Seeing that the melee is about to start!
Zhuo Yao's spear and dagger were already on the fourth prince's throat when the guards rushed in.

The fourth prince was restrained again, but he was not afraid: "Chu Qing, it's a big deal that we all die together!"

He knew very well, the guards had already drenched the land outside with water, even if these Daxuan people set fire to it, they wouldn't be afraid!
Xiangzi unhurriedly took out a large one-foot-square oil-paper package from his pocket, and opened it slowly, revealing the dark powder inside on the table.

Xiangzi said to Chu Qing with an expression of "quickly praise me", "What about the boss? Or do I have the foresight?"

Chu Qing looked at the black gunpowder and then at the candlestick in the middle of the table, feeling a little speechless.

Even if this is the Flying Fire Noodles for making firecrackers on the market, the weight of nearly two catties is quite powerful, not to mention that it is only two feet away from the candlestick.

The key is not flying fire noodles, but black gunpowder!

Zhuo Yao was still laughing there, Chu Qing's legs were shaking!
Now Chu Qing didn't know whether to say that Xiangzi and the others were ignorant and fearless, or admire them for disregarding life and death.

In any case, Taishan collapses in the front without changing the color, and the elk thrives on the left without blinking. These are the basic qualities that a team leader should have.

Chu Qing calmly picked up a piece of mutton from the plate with a fork, dipped it in the gunpowder powder, and said to Xiangzi, "Put it away, put this thing here and they I don't know either!"

Xiangzi looked at the fourth prince and Ge Jingtai, and found that they were sarcasm rather than panic, and they wrapped up the gunpowder with some depression: "What a bunch of bumpkins!"

It's not that they don't know Feihuomian, but they are a little surprised that there is such a paper bag of powder, without even a fire twist, what's the use?

You put it in the grass, the sky is dry and the grass is dry, it is true that the grassland is afraid of fire, but who can you scare on the table?

Who else will give you the chance to find a torch and light it?
Just a little bit, so what if it is lit?
Chu Qing watched Xiangzi rewrap the gunpowder powder and put it in his arms before throwing the piece of mutton towards the fourth prince... the candlestick behind him.

For lighting, in addition to the low candlesticks on the table, several vertical tall candlesticks were lit around the yurt, one behind the fourth prince.

When the mutton dipped in gunpowder powder touched the open flame, a fireball the size of a human head swelled up, emitting a white light like thunder and lightning. The fireball was only as big as a head, but the light instantly illuminated the entire yurt!
The candlelight in so many places in the room seemed to be overshadowed.

And the sporadic powder scattered in the air when the mutton was thrown off was also ignited by the fireball, forming a not too long fire chain, extending from the fireball, and burning the face and hair of the fourth prince.

The fourth prince did not see the instant fireball, but the sudden bright light in the room made him unable to hold back his expression.

Ge Jingtai jumped out of his seat with an "Ah!", bumping into the tables and chairs and shaking, his eyes full of fear.

Ge Jingtaiying was bald at an early age, and the cold sweat from fear mixed with the oily shine on his head and face fully reflected the light of the fireball. For a while, it seemed that two fireballs appeared in the yurt at the same time.

The flames were fleeting, but the falling sparks ignited the wool fibers on the tapestry, which, like the fourth prince's hair, exuded a smell that could not be said to be fragrant or stinky.

Zhuo Yao was also taken aback, he didn't expect that such a small amount of gunpowder on the mutton slices could have such great power.

He even wondered: What kind of Feihuo noodles did Chu Qing buy that are so powerful?Last time, the one she made by herself would only smoke, so the one she bought has to be compacted to make it ignite?

Xiangzi shivered imperceptibly, and couldn't help but press the oil-paper bag he had just put in his arms. Now he was a little nervous...

What did the boss tell him just now?It seems that they are not allowed to touch open flames, and they are not allowed to be shaken... Xiangzi dared not press his chest again, he even hoped that the heartbeat would not be so violent, but it would be better not to shake his face!

There was silence, until...

"Fire! Fire!" Ge Jingtai pointed at the tapestry and shouted!

The sky is dry, so be careful with the candles, it's so necessary, just a little spark, will it burn the tapestry?This smell!

Chu Qing sat down again, continued to eat sliced ​​mutton, and then watched the guards pour a basin of water on the tapestry, and the water splashed on the back of the fourth prince's head.

A large part of the tapestry was black, but only a small hole the size of an egg was burnt through, and the water was still dripping down.

The fourth prince's face turned pale.

Just because he didn't see the fireball, but saw the result of the fireball, the effect of the fourth prince's brain supplement was much higher than the actual power of the gunpowder, which also intensified his fear of it.

"You, how many of those flying fire noodles did you bring?" The fourth prince forced himself not to show timidity, but he still stuttered.

"Not many, one bag per person." Xiangzi said, pointing outside with his thumb again: "Northwest wind tonight!"

Fuck!The northwest wind, that is, it can blow all the way into Virat, and the boundary river can't stop it!

Xiangzi added: "We still have 30 people who have not come!"

30 more?Don't you know how many people Chu Qing brought in?

Chu Qing couldn't help looking at Xiangzi, but Xiangzi had a serious face.

Chu Qing swallowed the last piece of mutton, well, this kid is a better liar than himself.

Ge Jingtai hastily poured wine for Chu Qing: "Lord Chu, calm down! Let's talk about it!" He has already called Master Chu, and dare not call Mr. Chu again.

Chu Qing looked at the wine glass in front of her without moving.

Ge Jingtai immediately ordered the guards to replace the calendula white jade cup and refill the wine. This calendula white jade cup is only used by the fourth prince to receive people of the level of King Guli.

The fourth prince was still in a daze and couldn't recover.

Chu Qing still didn't move.

She dared to eat the mutton before, because they hadn't talked about it yet, and they still needed to bargain with her, but now that swords are on the verge of breaking out, who knows if there is any medicine in the wine?

(End of this chapter)