The explosion made Yan Mingge alert, and he said to Lin Chu: "You go home first, I'll take someone over and take a look."

Lin Chuxin jumped a little fast for no reason. She grabbed Yan Mingge's hand hard, "I'll go with you."

Yan Mingge glanced at her sprained foot, and the blame and distress in her eyes were self-evident, and even suppressed a little bit of anger.

If he hadn't arrived, would she know what kind of danger she would face? Just thinking about the scene at that time, Yan Mingge felt that his heart was tightly strangled by a big hand, so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

He swept at Deputy General Zhao with a hostile gaze, who shivered and almost stopped.

Lin Chu was a little uneasy, "Let me follow me, I gave Song Tuo and the others a weapon. If you use a little fire, the weapon will have the power to blow up a house."

Now she only heard two explosions. She was afraid that if the medicine was snatched away by the barbarian, if something happened to Yan Mingge up the mountain... She went with her and saw something wrong, she could still make Yan Mingge run away soon.

Yan Mingge frowned. After meeting Lin Chu's earnest gaze, he finally sighed helplessly and pinched the back of Lin Chu's hand, "Don't leave me half a step."

Although the airport is in a bad state, Lin Chu still felt a hint of sweetness.

When Deputy General Zhao saw Yan Mingge, his face turned a little pale.

He hesitated for a while and was about to come forward to say hello. However, as soon as he walked towards Yan Mingge, Yan Mingge took Lin Chu to the dark clouds and horses. The mud on the horse's hooves splattered in the rain all over Zhao.

The cavalrymen who followed Yan Mingge also turned their horses and followed closely.

Deputy General Zhao looked at the crowd for a long time and finally found someone he could barely call him, "General Yuan, don't know where General An is now?"

Although his expression was not flattering, he was already very respectful.

Yuan San looked at Deputy General Zhao who nodded and bowed, "General An is still in Baima Pass."

Deputy General Zhao felt a chill in his heart. Baima Pass is the closest level to Nandu, thousands of miles away.

Although he was not familiar with Yan Mingge, he knew more or less a little about Yan Mingge's vengeful nature. He did not think that he had ordered Guannan City Gate to be wrong, but almost killed Mrs. Yan Mingge outside the city gate. Deputy General Zhao knew that he would not have a better life in the future.

He thought An Dingyuan would come back with him. He was An Dingyuan's deputy general, and An Dingyuan would protect him no matter what he said. Now An Dingyuan is thousands of miles away. Thinking of Yan Mingge's bloody eyes just now, his feet couldn't help but become weak.

The heavy rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped, but the mountain road was still muddy. Yan Mingge led Lin Chucai to the middle of the mountain when he saw Song Tuo and his party down the mountain.

Seeing Yan Mingge, Song Tuo was also surprised and happy, and brought hundreds of elite soldiers forward and called out to Master respectfully.

"What's going on with the explosion on the mountain?" Yan Mingge asked them to give up the gift and asked with one blow.

Speaking of the explosion, Song Tuo also looked excited, "When Sier and his friends went up the mountain, they met a barbarian. The barbarians were numerous and powerful. Sier protected the black powder jar sent by his wife. The barbarian thought it was something amazing and tried his best to snatch it. During the snatch, the black powder in one of the jars was stained with rain. Sier and the others ignited it and threw it at the barbarian. As a result, there was no reaction when the wire was ignited. The barbarian thought it was a frightening person. Sier was afraid that something would happen to something, so he ignited another one and threw it at the barbarian. The barbarian ignored it. Unexpectedly, the black powder in the clay pot directly blew the ground, and a group of barbarians could not fight back! Later, Sier and his people rushed over, and we exploded the flood discharge vent with the black powder in the clay pot."

Lin Chu breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the medicine had nothing unexpected happened.

Seeing that Song Tuo and the others were in a mess, Yan Mingge asked the group to go back and repair first.

On the way back, Yan Mingge and Lin Chu rode together, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What exactly is the black fans Song Tuo and the others talking about? They have such great power."

Lin Chu didn't expect that the medicine she had never tried in advance was successfully made. Yan Mingge asked now, thinking that she could use Yan Mingge's power to find more saltpeter and sulfur to make more sophisticated medicine.

There is only a problem that Lin Chu had to think more about it. She broke the balance of cold weapons in this world. Once the medicine is released and used on a large scale, it depends on whether the ruler of this country is a wise ruler. Otherwise, with the medicine, the ruler will continue to provoke wars and expand his territory just to earn the title of the emperor of the ages in history books, and the people will still not have a moment of peace. Then it is a wrong decision for her to bring medicine to this world.

Yan Mingge saw Lin Chu thinking. He raised Lin Chu's chin with his thick big hand, lowered his body slightly, and almost all the heat in his breathing sprayed on Lin Chu's neck. "Madam is distracted?"

Smelling this familiar smell that seemed to be engraved in the bone marrow, Yan Mingge's eyes became a little deeper.

Lin Chu's white and tender neck seemed to become extremely attractive at this moment. His breathing was full of the unique smell on her body. Yan Mingge's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

Lin Chu was trembling with scalding by Yan Mingge's breathing. She looked back carefully and looked at Yan Mingge, "No, I was just thinking, fortunately nothing happened to that thing. If my husband is curious, I will find the materials in the future and make some more."

Yan Mingge didn't hear clearly what she said, and just responded vaguely.

He only felt that her little appearance was like a frightened rabbit. At the moment, the frightened rabbit was huddling in his arms.

Yan Mingge completely wrapped Lin Chu with his heavy cloak.

Lin Chuzheng felt a little uncomfortable and noticed that his hands were covering his cloak with a little uneasy. Lin Chu's face turned green immediately.

"Yan Heng..." She gritted her teeth.

Yan Mingge used some force to pinch his hand a few times before he took his hand back with some reluctance.

He sent Lin Chu back to Yan Mansion first before turning to the military camp.

When Lin Chu entered the house, he cursed someone in his heart for being a lewd, and his face was so blushed that he was about to burn.

Thinking of the look that Yan Mingge wanted to eat her in one bite when she let her off the horse, Lin Chu shook for no reason. Why did she feel that she seemed to be about to turn into food soon?

Because she had been wet for a lot of rain before, Lin Chu's clothes were almost half dry and half wet.

When Wei Rou saw her go back, she pushed her and asked her to go back to the room soon, and then ordered the kitchen to burn hot water and let her take a hot bath.

It was really uncomfortable to stand on her body with clothes wet by the rain. Lin Chu took a hot shower and just changed into a clean dress. Jing He brought ginger soup over.

"My wife was wet today, so she drank a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold." Jing He held the ginger soup and his hair was still wet.

Lin Chu felt distressed, "You haven't had time to change your wet clothes yet. Go back soon and change it. You have to wipe your hair dry with a veil. Remember to drink a bowl of ginger soup."

Jing He was embarrassed to scratch the back of his head, "Madam, don't worry about me. I have a thick skin and thick flesh. It's okay to drizzle a little."

"Silly girl, you will suffer from the disease in the future." Lin Chu lit up Jing He's forehead.

A faint blush appeared on Jing He's dark face. She treated herself as a man since she was a child, and sometimes she wouldn't remember that she was still a woman.

She was moved and after thanking Lin Chu, she responded and went back to her room.

After Lin Chu finished drinking ginger soup, thinking that Wei Rou didn't know the current situation of the battle, he must be worried. He was about to go to Wei Rou to tell her that the barbarian had withdrawn. If he didn't want to go out, he saw Yuan San walking towards the backyard carrying two baskets of iron ore.

The blacksmith stood at the backyard with her arms in her arms, "You don't need anything to block the rain. If this batch of iron ore is stained with water, the quality of the iron produced can be reduced."

A scar on Yuan San's face made him look more wild, who was originally honest and gentle. When he heard the blacksmith's words, he just glanced at the blacksmith with a plain look, and there was no emotion in his eyes. "Before this iron ore was mined, there should be a lot of rain on the mountain."

The blacksmith narrowed his eyes, "I have been in the quenching process for more than ten years, and I still know more than you."

Yuan San was unmoved, "It seems that your master misleads people's children. I have picked up iron ore for Miss II for nearly ten years. I have never heard her say that the iron ore cannot be stained with water before throwing it into the furnace."

After saying this, he carried the iron ore and walked directly over the blacksmith into the drooping flower gate.

The blacksmith scratched his dense and hard short hair, obviously very frustrated.

Suddenly seeing Lin Chu standing in the corridor, he immediately put away all his emotions and clasped his fists at Lin Chuyi, "I've seen Mrs. Yan."

Lin Chu nodded awkwardly and headed towards the other side of the scribbling corridor.

Is it her illusion? Why did she think that the blacksmith and Yuan San seem to be a little pointed at the wheat marsh?

When she went to Wei Rou, she found that Wei Rou had a table full of weapons maps.

"Senior sister, are you going to start a blacksmith again?" Lin Chu stared at Wei Rou's belly that was bulging like a balloon, feeling it was a bit unrealistic.

When Wei Rou saw Lin Chu come back, she first educated her in a slight manner, saying that it was too dangerous for her to go outside the city gate.

Lin Chu was a little ashamed, so she took a shower and changed her clothes. Wei Rou found out everything about the city gate clearly?

She said helplessly, "The situation was urgent at that time, and there were few people who could use it. I was worried if I didn't follow him."

Wei Rou sighed and took her hand to let her sit down, "You, what's wrong with you usually write it on your face. When you really encounter something, you're stuck in your heart. I know that you've done so much just to stand by Yan Heng's side more legitimately, but is it worth it to fight for your life?"

After Wei Rou told her true purpose of comparing this force, Lin Chu was silent for a while and just smiled bitterly, "Senior sister, I know you feel sorry for me. But I decided that this person is my husband, and he is going to take a powerful minister's path, so I can only accompany him without hesitation."

Lin Chu is not as limited as the women's thoughts in this era, but Wei Rou and Mu Xingfeng still make her sigh...

If Wei Rou had a strong enough family background, then there was almost no obstruction between her and Mu Xingfeng. Thinking about herself and Yan Mingge, sometimes Lin Chu didn't know whether she was glad or feeling in her heart.

If there was nothing wrong with the Yan family back then, with Yan Mingge's former identity, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to meet him in her life.

Because Yan Mingge had nothing and was oppressed and excluded, he won her an infamous wife under such a miserable situation.

She knew that Yan Mingge was different from Mu Xingfeng and would not use means such as marriage to exchange for power, but this is the background of this great era.

His unwillingness does not mean that others will not force him.

What he can refuse will definitely refuse, but what if he cannot refuse with his current power?

He didn't want her to feel wronged, so he fought back. Then he would stop the storm of this life by himself. She only enjoyed everything he brought for granted in the name of love?

Although the ultimate goal of the ancients to enter the official career was to win a wife and a son, Lin Chu was unwilling to be raised by him to become a beautiful flower in the greenhouse.

Love is mutual, and one party cannot always be constantly giving and bearing pressure.

She knew that Yan Mingge would meet many beauties in his life. There were always people who were more beautiful than her, there were always people who were more interesting than her, and there were always people who knew his heart better than her... She could not be the best person in the world, but she could be the only person in his heart!

She knew that one day her identity and background would become a stain on Yan Mingge, which would make people feel that she was not worthy of being Yan Mingge's wife. What she did now was to gain a reputation for herself! At least when someone mentioned Yan Mingge's wife again, she would feel that she was worthy of him.

Her man is willing to spoil her, and she has to be successful, right?

Wei Rou also knew that what she was worried about was this. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her expression was a little sad, "You, what do you want me to say to you."

She sat back on the Grand Master's chair and sighed, "Sometimes, I envy you."

Do you envy Lin Chu for meeting Yan Mingge, or do you envy her for having a chance to fight for herself?

Lin Chu didn't ask, and Wei Rou didn't say anything else.

She flipped through the weapons drawings and rubbed her eyebrows with some fatigue, "It is unlikely to shoot so many weapons in a short time..."

Lin Chu remembered that when she came over, she saw Yuan San carrying the iron ore, and asked casually, "Didn't the senior sister say that after completing those orders, she will stop taking orders?"

Wei Judo, "It was something happened in Nandu. The second prince captured almost all the blacksmiths and mined iron ore, allowing the blacksmiths to build weapons day and night... A small soldier under the second prince used almost all the twelve-refined weapons. On the side of the sixth prince and the third prince, a centurion could not use twelve-refined swords. When the two armies fought, the weapons were not as good as humans... How could they win? But outside this pass, it was difficult to find blacksmiths and iron ore were rare. Where did I get so many weapons?"

Lin Chu knew that in order to make the blade sharp and hard, the ancients usually used folding and forging methods. Each time they folded, it was called a refining. A hundred refinings can make steel. In order to build a sword that refining steel was quite time-consuming and labor-intensive. Moreover, it was not a veteran blacksmith and could hardly forge refining steel.

When it was stable in the past few years, Dazhao had a monopoly on iron smelting. Basically, blacksmiths gathered in the Nandu area. Now the second prince controlled all the blacksmiths and almost controlled the supply of weapons.
To be continued...