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Chapter 1190 Want to eat mutton powder

After everything was handed over, a group of people gathered together for a drink, and Lu Baichuan's family of three prepared to leave the next day.

At the banquet, Prince Jing couldn’t hold it back and asked, “I just want to know, since you know that Liao Yifeng is in contact with foreigners, how can you still give them little black balls? , and even gave them the formula, are you crazy?”

“I thought too much, I gave it to them, just to tell them that they will be punished for plagiarizing other people’s research results.”
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Jiang Jiuniang raised her chin, her eyes filled with a confident smile.

Prince Jing still didn’t understand, but Filia Chen guessed a little bit and said, "Nine lady, you should let them reap the consequences, right?"

That little black ball What it is used for can be known as soon as you think about it.

Jiang Jiuniang nodded: "Yes, I changed the formula. Not only will they not be able to study it, they will also be blown to pieces."

Regardless of whether it was given to the little man before It was given to Liao Yifeng later. She had planned it. The formula was different and the effect was different. If the formula really got into the hands of the other party, it would have set their country back twenty years at least.

And she is not worried at all that these people will use their own formula to make the same little black balls as she made, because she did not write down the core technology, and she moved the one that Liao Yifeng tried in advance. Hands and feet.

When she said this, everyone felt relieved and wanted to know what kind of surprise those little black balls could bring them.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk. Prince Jing held the dog’s hand and refused to let go, saying with tears in his eyes: “Without you, I wouldn’t be able to live until now...”

He rambled on for a while. The dog looked embarrassed, but did not run away from him, but was pulled by him obediently.

Others didn’t think much about it, thinking that Prince Jing had drunk too much and recognized the dog as Lu Baichuan, and just laughed from the sidelines.

Only they understood each other that King Jing was talking about the dog, because it was the dog that had been bringing them food during that time.

After a while, the banquet dispersed and everyone left. Lu Baichuan and Mr. Kang were supported, but Prince Jing went back alone.

He walked unsteadily, and his servants wanted to follow him but were not allowed. They just wanted to be left alone.

Suddenly he stumbled and almost fell, but a figure ran out from behind and caught him.

King Jing glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's you, thank you."

As he spoke, he pushed the person away, but Wu Jiao did not let go. He said: "You've drunk too much, I'll take you back."

"No, no, no, I can leave by myself."

Prince Jing insisted on pushing her away, and then sighed: "If Mei Lanyi treats me like you do, I will probably be happy. I can't sleep."

Wu Jiao's body stiffened. When she was in the capital, she heard about Prince Jing and Miss Mei's family occasionally. At that time, she had no idea and just regarded them as the talented and beautiful women in the story books. However, now that I have fallen in love with Prince Jing, I know that he likes someone else, and I can't hold back the bitterness in my heart.

Before she could say anything, Prince Jing continued: "Princess, you and I were unexpectedly trapped together for many days some time ago. I'm afraid it will damage your reputation if word spreads about it. You won't be able to wait until you return home." After that, I will hold a special banquet and accept you as my god-sister. I can keep your reputation, what do you think?"

What can she do?

She thought he would marry her, who knew that would be the case?

Fortunately, she had already prepared for the worst, and although she was a little sad now, she was not going to lose her composure.

She is the princess of the Dongting Emperor, and he is the prince of Beiyan. Although they are well-matched, there is a deep hatred across the sea of ​​blood.

Even if they become husband and wife, they will not support each other and grow old together like other couples.

It’s better to just do what he said and become a godson, which can preserve your reputation without destroying the most basic relationship between them.

That’s it, that’s good.

After a long time, she nodded and said: "Your Highness has thought carefully, so just do as you say."

Prince Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried about Wu Jiao disagree.

This girl is very nice, considerate, and has a good temper. It’s a pity that she is from Dongting Wu family.

“Thank you.”

Although he drank too much, his mind was clear and he knew what he wanted and what he didn’t want.

It is true to pull the dog to thank, and it is also true to push Wu Jiao away and keep a distance.

Wu Jiao did not continue to follow him, only watched him leave from a distance, watched him enter the courtyard door, and did not forget to close the door before Wu Jiao turned and left.

The next day, Lu Baichuan’s family of three did not ask anyone to see them off. A carriage arrived lightly. Lu Baichuan drove the carriage. Jiang Jiuniang and the dog sat with him on the board outside. Not to mention that the family of three had no one to see them off. How pleasant.

"Son, do you still remember the article you wrote about the earthquake on the way to the southwest?"

" Jiang Jiuniang put her arm around Gou'er's shoulders and asked About the article.

 The former dog has not seen it with his own eyes and will only ask questions but not solve them.

At that time, Jiang Jiuniang asked him not to finish writing in a hurry and to wait until he had experience to write it.

The dog nodded: "Remember, I have already added it!"

After saying that, the dog turned around and went to the carriage to grab his small school bag and took it out. After writing the article, he handed it to Jiang Jiuniang to read.

The writing this time was very good. It combined what he saw, extended thoughts, and some precautions before the earthquake. Jiang Jiuniang nodded repeatedly after reading it.

"The writing is really good, but the wording is still a bit immature. I just need to practice more."

Jiang Jiuniang praised it and took a cinnabar pen to write next to the article. Give your own opinions and suggestions, just like a teacher in college marking students' homework.

Gou'er took it and looked at it. Under the guidance of his mother, he got some new inspiration and said: "Mother, I will polish it and write it again in the evening, and then I will give it to you. Look!"

This time Jiang Jiuniang shook her head: "Just keep what you write later for yourself. You have to write according to your own ideas. If you blindly refer to my suggestions, you will lose your own characteristics. ."

"Okay."

"Daddy, where are we going now?"

The dog turned to look at Lu Baichuan, his tone With excitement and anticipation.

Lu Baichuan smiled and said: "Your mother wants to eat Qianzhou's mutton noodles, let's go to Qianzhou."

Qianzhou also belongs to the southwest region, which is just right Go and see if there is much influence from Liao Yifeng.

"Is it delicious? Is the mutton powder made from rice?"

What should I do if the dog's eyes light up and he is even more excited?

This familiar Jiang Jiu Niang took the initiative to explain: "It's not ground mutton into powder. The powder is made from rice and cooked with mutton soup. It's the same as the beef noodles you have eaten. This It’s really delicious to have a big bowl in this kind of weather!”

Speaking of food, Jiang Jiu Niang couldn’t help but start swallowing her saliva. It would take seven or eight days to drive from here to Qianzhou, and soon they Find a deserted place to get on the plane and you'll be there in an hour.

The road in Qianzhou is not easy to walk. It is full of cliffs. Riding in a carriage is too torture. Jiang Jiuniang will never wrong herself.

“Let’s go eat when we get there tonight!”

Jiang Jiuniang rubbed her son’s little head, then raised her hand to block an arrow that was shooting towards him.

 

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