When Juewang heard her tender voice, her peach blossom eyes bloomed with peach blossoms. He warmed her body as she wanted, and then nodded with a lonely face.

"kindness."

Su Li looked at his arrogant look with amusement, raised her eyebrows helplessly, becoming more and more like a child.

I don’t know how he showed his cold and arrogant appearance in front of others.

"What are we going to the Han Mansion to do?"

The prince knew that she was not that well-behaved, so he went to the Han Mansion to discuss what was so-called matter. If the Lord of Han detonated that kind of explosive, he would have to be buried in the fire.

"By the way, the Korean Mansion buried the explosives that could cause explosions. Do you know what it is?"

"Explosive?"

Su Li thought about it carefully and continued to talk to Prince Jue.

"This kind of thing originates from alchemy. Only experts who have been practicing alchemy for many years know how to refine it. However, it was discovered by chance. Do you say that explosives... are because of the beads?"

If there is such a thing in the Han Mansion, it must be made from the Dzi beads that often refine alchemy.

"It's not because of the beads, but Bai Yu said that a lot of explosives were buried underground in the Han Mansion, which could cause large-scale explosions and countless casualties."

King Jue Qing held Su Li's slender waist, and the two of them snuggled up and walked forward slowly while talking. Su Li nodded as she heard this.

"He was right. This kind of thing has a huge power. Alchemy often requires saltpeter and realgar. Therefore, after accidentally adding charcoal, some people found that it could explode, and slowly refined this kind of thing that could explode."

"But it is not easy to refine such things. I didn't expect that the Dzi beads have refined so much."

If I had known that he had done such a thing, I would have beaten him hard and let him go. This shameless old guy.

I went back and told the old Taoist Chongji that his apprentices had done something bad.

“Is there a way to control it?”

Su Li shook her head.

"Unless it rains and floods are soaked, I have not studied this thing carefully. Since they can be buried in the Han Mansion, they must have been prepared to resist early, and they must have other residences in the city. In this way, the Han Mansion disappears and they have other places to live."

For example, this Tianxiangju is the courtyard of the people of the Han Mansion.

"My people have checked that in addition to having fifteen houses in Hanzhou City, the Han Mansion has houses in all other cities, with countless industries. Even the capital city has their own industries. Over the years, the Han Mansion's private actions have been secret but very fast."

"Who is the owner behind these houses?"

Su Li wanted to make some clues from it. King Jue thought about it and took her hand and squeezed it gently.

"Han Qingyang is the most common, he has been sick all the time..."

When Prince Jue was halfway through this sentence, Su Li looked at him with curved eyes. Prince Jue suddenly remembered that he had been sick all the time, but the power behind him was stronger than anyone else.

Prince Jue raised his eyes slightly, would this be the case?

Han Qingyang has been ill for so many years, is weak and thin like a normal person. If he is the real mastermind behind the scenes, this would be interesting. It turns out that in this world, not only he has a sharp blade, but also people like him.
Chapter completed!