Seeing that Rong Gan didn't believe it, Rong Chuan became a little anxious, "Brother, uncle and aunt have done so much for us, and you still doubt them?"

Seeing his brother's protective look, Rong Qian laughed and said, "I'm not doubting their intentions, I'm doubting their identity. They are not like ordinary farmers in terms of temperament, knowledge, courage, and skill."

Rong Chuan blushed and defended eagerly: "I walked with them all the way, and I saw it more clearly than anyone else. They are indeed ordinary farmers..."

He seemed to have thought of something, and he hesitated, "If the identity is unknown, then the origin of the aunt is unknown. I heard that the aunt was rescued from the river by her uncle. She suffered a brain injury and lost her memory.

I heard that I used to be stupid and very forgetful. I can’t remember what happened yesterday. I will forget the things I put down as soon as I look back.”

Rong Qian became interested in gossiping and his eyes were bright, "Oh? And this strange thing? What happened next? She is not stupid when you look at her now."

Rong Chuan said: "I heard that she saw corpses and fought and bled on the way to escape. As soon as she was stimulated, she recovered some memories. When she saw the wound, she automatically remembered how to deal with it. She also remembered that her name was Shangguan. Ruoli, I remember that my family background is good, but I haven’t remembered anything else.”

Rong Qian pondered thoughtfully, "My surname is Shangguan, and I know medical skills. Could it be that Shangguan is a member of the family?"

Rong Chuan shrugged, "Not necessarily. Although there are not many people named Shangguan, they are not from the Yizheng family."

They spend most of their time in the fiefdom and don't know much about the situation in the capital, so they can only make random guesses.

After Rong Gan obtained the bomb-making book, he did not rush to present it to King Chen. Instead, he found a few close friends, read the book together, and made several simple explosive packs and bombs according to the production process in the book. They experimented at the waterfall. After witnessing its power, he said goodbye and left.

Erlang, Ling Yue and Wulang were all reluctant to leave and sincerely tried to stay.

Rong Chuan was also reluctant to leave. He sighed maturely and said: "I also want to live here for a longer time, but if I am here at this time, it will only bring danger to you."

Erlang gave Rong Chuan a pair of leather gloves with exposed fingers, "My fourth aunt taught my mother to make these. Wearing them while riding a horse and reining in the reins will not hurt your hands. I give them to you."

Rong Chuan took it and said, "Thank you!"

He thought this thing was very good and he should equip himself and his brother's personal guards with a few pairs.

Ling Yue handed him a box and said mysteriously: "We'll see on the way."

Wulang stuffed a cloth bag into his arms, "This is dried meat, candied fruits, and dried fruits. They are all delicious things made by my mother. I give them to you."

As he spoke, he swallowed a little,

Rong Chuan felt warm in his heart, touched Wu Lang's head, punched Er Lang's shoulder, took a deep look at Ling Yue, then said goodbye with Dongming Ziyu, Shangguan Ruoli and others, and got on the carriage.

Their carriage was reinforced by Dongming Ziyu. It was made of ordinary wood on the outside and a layer of iron sheet was added on the inside so that crossbows and swords could not penetrate it. The windows and doors were also equipped with mechanisms. In case of danger, they were blocked with iron sheets. ,

Rong Qian had been recovering from his injury for nearly twenty days. He drank spiritual spring water and ate space food every day. The injury was almost healed, but he was afraid that the wound would not heal well, so he still did not choose to ride a horse.

Rong Qian opened a large box, which contained medicine bottles and packages with notes attached to them.

Rong Chuan looked at it and told him, "Don't give it all to others this time. We must keep some for our own use."

When he left last time, Dongming Ziyu gave him a lot of medicine. The war was cruel, and he gave it to the injured soldiers. As a result, his brother was seriously injured, but he had no life-saving medicine.

Rong Gan smiled bitterly, "With the medicine in my hand, I really can't do it while watching the soldiers dying. We have to live up to their willingness to risk everything for us."

After hearing this, the guards guarding the carriage were slightly moved, their eyes became firmer, and their backs straightened even more.

Rong Chuan opened the box Ling Yue gave him. Inside were six rows of small balls, the size of pigeon eggs, with different colors.

Rong Qian looked over and asked curiously: "What is this? Is it delicious?"

Rong Chuan saw a piece of folded paper in the gap, took it out and looked at it, his face changed slightly.

Rong Qian also looked surprised, "Is this called a thunderbolt? Did his father find it in a secret room when he was on the way to escape the desert?"

Rong Chuan smiled and said, "No matter where it comes from, it's mine now."

These thunderbolt bombs are all kinds of poisonous gas bombs, those that kill people, those that stun people, those that make people mad, those that make people cry, and those that make people cry. There are also corresponding antidotes in the interlayer of the box to prevent accidental injury to your own people.

Rong Chuan gave half of it to Rong Qian for self-defense, and the two brothers studied the usage and precautions together.

Rong Qian looked at the moving scenery outside the window and said for a long time: "This couple must have a good relationship and cannot fall into the hands of others."

Rong Chuan became serious when he heard this and said vigilantly: "Brother, don't force them to do anything, okay?"

Rong Gan laughed and said: "They are unfathomable. I don't know what else they know. How can they force themselves? The only way is to win them over."

Rong Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Uncle is not a person who is greedy for power, otherwise he would have risen to prominence long ago based on his ability. Only his family is the most important thing in his heart."

Rong Qian's eyes lit up and he joked: "Hey, you can marry that little girl Ling Yue. I think you two are a good match."

Rong Chuan said angrily: "Brother! What did you say!"

Her little face was red and her heart was beating fast.

Seeing his brother's embarrassed look, Rong Qian burst into laughter.

Ling Yue was being scolded at this time, with tears in her eyes, feeling very aggrieved.

Dongming Ziyu scolded with a cold face: "That thunderbolt is for you to defend yourself. How could you give it to Rong Chuan on your own initiative? Have you thought about the dangerous consequences?"

Ling Yue said pitifully: "I thought you had told him how to make a bomb, so there would be no reason to send him thunderbolts."

Dongming Ziyu frowned and said: "Give them a book, it has traces and roots. The manufacturing process of those thunderbolts is complicated, even our empire cannot make them so small and powerful. They misunderstood that we have What should I do about ability production? Don’t you understand the sin of possessing a treasure?"

Ling Yue burst into tears, "I left a note, saying that you found it when you were eating rich food on the road to escape. Brother Rongchuan is not a bad person."

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "Don't trust someone easily! In the face of the huge temptation of interests, good people will also turn into bad people! Don't you know you are wrong?"

Ling Yue nodded hurriedly, "My daughter realizes her mistake. I will ask you and my mother for permission before doing anything in the future."

Shangguan Ruoli's meeting was almost over, so he smoothed things over and said, "Okay, okay, the child knows he was wrong, just remember it."

He held Ling Yue in his arms and said: "You are still young now, so it is inevitable that you will not think carefully about some things. Although we have the ability to protect ourselves, we still have grandma and the others, so we must be more careful when we act."
Chapter completed!