Chapter 145: The Man Who Supported the Waist Is Gone

The power of nitrocellulose is not the same as gunpowder. Gunpowder is simply a primary product in front of this thing. Experiments at the weapons test site showed that the explosive power of this thing was absolutely beyond the reach of gunpowder.

"With this thing, I, Datang, will be able to become a firearms army. Siyi's Xiaoxiao can no longer spy on my Chinese civilization. The best thing is that even if the recipe for this thing was known to the Turks or the Koreans, they wouldn't be able to make it. The fisherman stroked his beard and smiled like a naughty doll.

"You can't say that, what should be kept secret still has to be kept secret. Besides, this thing is not very stable, and further research is needed in the future. Yun Hao hurriedly persuaded the old guy, not wanting the old guy to be too excited. Niu Gao's fate can't be learned, the old guy is far more important to Datang now than Yun Haolai.

"Boy, it's a good bar! I heard that your family has a treasure dug up by Jinyang, and you can't hide your smuggling, and the old man will get drunk today. The old fisherman was obviously excited, and he danced like a child.

"Lao Wen is also here, one more person is drinking today." Seeing Wen Daya coming from afar, the old fisherman immediately greeted him. He would like to share the research results he has just obtained with Wen Daya. For the sake of the production of gunpowder, Wen Daya was so worried that her hair was almost white.

"The queen is dead!" Wen Daya walked up to Yun Hao and said with a sad face.

"How is this possible, I saw my mother when I went to the palace half a month, why did I die!" Yun Hao was like an electric shock, and stood in place in a daze, his hands and feet were instantly cold.

"News this morning, someone from the palace came early in the morning. You and I pack up, let's go to the palace! Wen Daya's voice was gloomy. Only then did Yun Hao notice that Wen Daya was wearing a moon-white robe today.

asked people to change their clothes, and followed Wen Daya into the palace in a daze. Seeing people in a muddle, and paying homage to Dou's Zigong Palace.

His mind was full of Dou Shi holding his hand, patting his hand and admonishing. If she is gone, no one will be able to protect herself.

Thinking about it, tears will flow down, if it is not for Wen Daya to pull. He's going to hit the pillar!

A kind old man who cared about himself was gone, and Jin Yang was only eight years old when he first met. Dou's treatment of Yun Hao is no different from that of his own son. Even if he had a conflict with her son, the Dou clan unconditionally stood by Yun Hao's side.

Li Yuan's eye bubbles were swollen and his eyes were red. Li Jiancheng was beside Li Yuan, crying and sobbing. Li Er knelt in front of the spirit, and the paper ingots in his hand were sent into the charcoal brazier one by one. Make sure that each one is burned to ashes, otherwise the mother of another world may not be able to spend it.

Li Yuanji's eyes were also red, but when Yun Hao passed by him. Smelling the strong smell of ginger, this thing howled and cried, and did not forget to cast a hateful look at himself.

The death of the queen is a great death for the country.

The entire city of Chang'an has become a sea of white, and all entertainment venues are closed. The prostitutes in the hairpin building and the Huichun building are all plainly dressed. Even if the flower is worn on the head, it can only be white.

Yun Hao stood in the square in front of the Liangyi Palace, and the position of the guardian was also arranged according to the title. In this kind of place where there are more grandfathers than dogs, the marquis is not even as good as a dog.

The pouring rain seemed to leak from the Tianhe, and the bean-sized raindrops "crackled" and fell down. But in an instant, a curtain of rain shrouded the heavens and the earth.

Everyone hid under the rain in fear, an autumn rain and a cold. You will get sick when it rains in autumn, and in this day and age, a cold can really kill you.

Yun Hao didn't move, standing in the rain like a nail. Let the raindrops the size of beans fall on my body, I don't know what I think in my head, and my body just doesn't want to move. No one went to pull Yunhao, Wen Daya was in the mourning hall at this time.

"Drag that kid in!" Li Shentong, who came out to breathe, saw Yun Hao and let out a lion-like roar.

Li Daoyan rushed into the rain curtain with his younger brother, and his body was soaked almost instantly. They put Yun Hao under Yuda, "Imperial Doctor! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! This is the last voice Yun Hao heard before he fell unconscious. Li Shentong's voice is really too big.

The unconscious Yun Hao was carried into the house, and the Yun family was like getting into the weasel's chicken coop. It was a mess all of a sudden, and Zhao and Zhang Miaoke were still in the palace. Only Dugu Wanwan, a fifteen-year-old child, is in charge of the family!

Fortunately, Zhang Wenzhong is still at home. Yun Hao's method has long been learned, after pouring a bowl of ginger soup. The big quilt is covered on the body, and there will be no major problems when you sweat.

Maybe the way is right, when Yun Hao wakes up. It's slippery and greasy, as if it's coated in a layer of oil. His head was still groggy, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with something. If you don't speak, it hurts to gasp.

Without speaking, a bowl of warm stuff was stuffed into his mouth. I can't taste it, but my throat seems to feel a lot more comfortable when I swallow it.

Dugu Wanwan was wearing a single dress and sitting cross-legged next to Yun Hao. A jade bowl in one hand and a silver spoon in the other. was scooping something, and when he saw Yun Hao eating it, he fed another spoonful.

"Eat some pear soup to moisten your throat and lungs." Dugu Wanwan's voice was very good, and her eyes were shining brightly under the candlelight. Although she still has some resentment towards Yun Hao not touching herself, she has done an impeccable job in terms of responsibility.

"What time is it, there is still a guard in the palace!" Yun Hao said with some difficulty.

"I know that you have filial piety and respect for the queen. When it rains, everyone else hides in the rain, but you don't know how to dodge. His Majesty issued a decree to praise your husband, and specially instructed that you are not allowed to enter the palace to guard the spirit, and you will keep it at home. Dugu Wanwan said, scooping another spoonful of pear soup and feeding it into Yun Hao's mouth.

"I want to go!" Yun Hao really wanted to go, and the old man had treated him well for more than ten years. The last one, no matter what, will be delivered.

"Husband, filial piety in life and mourning in death. This is what younger generations should do! But the concubine felt that the queen was relieved to go. You said that the court was fighting for that look, and her old man was watching in the harem. They are all relatives of her old man's family, and the three sons fight to the death. Things like poisoning have been done, and His Majesty is watching the monkey show like that.

If it is a concubine, it will also feel that life is worse than death. Although ruthlessness is the most emperor's family, how can people be ruthless. I want to be a concubine and say, the queen is a happy mourning. There is no need to worry about this, and you don't have to look at the dirty things in the court anymore. The babbling mouth closed one by one, and Yun Hao found that her eyes were very bright under the candlelight.