Could it be the good reputation she accumulated in the past?

But Lu Yunluo always felt that there was more to it than that. She looked at Ji Wujue suspiciously, and Ji Wujue's eyes darkened, and she said in a deep voice, "Nowadays, everyone knows about the powerful black fire and the fine iron produced by the steel filling method."

It’s all by your hand.”

"What?"

Lu Yunluo didn't expect this to be the reason. You must know that it was six or seven years ago that she used the Guan Gang method to mass-produce refined iron and develop black fire artillery. Moreover, for the sake of her safety, her husband hid this matter.

It's so tight-knit that there are only a few people who know about it.

"Is it Helian Prison?"

Lu Yunluo thought of him immediately. One of his purposes for capturing Yinshuang this time was to get the black fire formula in her hands. Now that the plan failed, it was not impossible for him to spread the news.

"It shouldn't be him. I asked Su Moran. This matter came out from the military more than two months ago."

At that time, they were still on the way to Beicang Country. Helian Yu was so sure that he could keep Luo'er that he would not be stupid enough to publicize this matter at that time.

Ji Wujue's ink-colored eyes rolled up with a cold light. In the past two months, he had been focusing on Beicang Kingdom, but he had ignored other forces.

"More than two months ago?" Lu Yunluo frowned. At that time, the Liu Kingdom had not yet been destroyed!

If it’s not Beicang, then who is it?

"In short, you should pay more attention to safety during this period."

Ji Wu warned with no worries, there were so many people in the army, it would be difficult to detect a few spies lurking in.

Now that the Liu Kingdom has been destroyed and the Tarba tribe has not yet established a nation, although the Xi Qing Kingdom has expressed its stance, it is still an ally of Beicang.

In such a complicated situation, Luo Er's talent is too dazzling.

"I know!"

Lu Yunluo gave Ji Wujue a reassuring smile, then took his arm and said, "Your Majesty, if we don't leave, those soldiers will be in a hurry!"

Ji Wujue smiled and left with Lu Yunluo.

In the tent.

All the soldiers who were qualified to attend this meeting stretched their necks and looked at the door.

"Old Liu, why don't you think the emperor and the queen are here?"

A tall, middle-aged man kept looking at the door and asked.

"Why are you so anxious? The army is not as good as the palace. The Queen is a girl after all. Isn't it normal that she is not used to it and comes later?"

The answer was exactly what the burly man said, Lao Liu, who looked in his thirties and was lean and lean.

"Then you are too underestimating the Queen. I believe that a woman who can make black fire and artillery will never be unable to adapt to this military camp."

The curtain of the camp tent was opened, and a man in gray clothes walked in. This man looked to be in his twenties. He was shaking a black cattail leaf fan in his hand. His thin figure formed a perfect match with the tall people in the camp.

A sharp contrast.

"Mr. Kong!"

Everyone in the camp nodded to the frail scholar, their eyes full of respect.

Although Mr. Kong is young, even General Su admires him for his intelligence and intelligence. He is the only counselor in the army.

"Mr. Kong, since you are so powerful, why don't you guess why the Queen came so late?"

The old Liu man asked.
Chapter completed!