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Chapter 231 Well done, son

"I suspect it's Mo Huifeng."

Yun Wanning glanced at the door mysteriously and said in a low voice, "He must be trying to take back the Fifth Army Camp, so he deliberately caused trouble."

It's not like Mo Ye hasn't thought about this.

But he shook his head, "I think this possibility is very low."

"Why?"

Yun Wanning raised her eyebrows, "Yun Tinglan just had a miscarriage today. Before today, the queen walked with her nostrils turned upward and didn't take anyone seriously."

"They wholeheartedly believe that Yuntinglan is pregnant with the emperor's eldest grandson."

"That's why he's so arrogant! Now that Mo Huifeng has capital and confidence, he wants to take back the Fifth Army Camp."

Seeing Mo Ye looking at her with interest, Yun Wanning held her chin up and asked, "Am I wrong in my analysis?"

"Your analysis is correct."

Mo Ye nodded, "But I have always ordered people to secretly monitor the third brother."

He smiled and said, "If there is any trouble in the Ying Prince's Mansion, I will be the first to know about it. It is a pity that the third brother did not take any action this time."

In other words, it was indeed not Mo Huifeng's doing.

Yun Wanning was slightly stunned by how thoughtful this dog man was.

She never thought that he would send people to monitor Mo Huifeng all the time?!

"You are still awesome."

She gave Mo Ye a thumbs up.

She always thought that Mo Ye was like mud that couldn't hold up the wall.

No matter how she made suggestions, or even gave him money to "start a business" and make Shenji's operation better and better, he seemed to have no outstanding achievements.

But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

There are still many doubts about this man, let her uncover them bit by bit...

"Thank you for the compliment, Princess."

Mo Ye shamelessly accepted her words, "You are still the best."

He glanced at the sun that was about to set, stood up and straightened his clothes, "Isn't it time to pick up Yuan Bao?"

He is indeed a conscientious old father who cares about his son.

The two of them went to Gu's house to pick up Yuan Bao.

On the way back to the palace, Yuan Bao chattered about what he had learned today.

Mo Ye was distracted when Yuan Bao jumped into his arms and grabbed both sides of his cheeks, "Fake father, what are you thinking about? Did you listen to what I just said?"

How dare you grab Mo Ye's face like this...

Apart from Yuan Bao, I'm afraid there will be no one else.

Mo Ye still had a kind face, "I'm sorry Yuan Bao, I just got distracted."

"What did you say? Say it again, I promise not to get distracted."

"I knew you didn't listen!"

Yuan Bao stared at him angrily.

Seeing the warm scene of father and son getting along, Yun Wanning looked away happily. She hated Mo Ye, but she couldn't force this hatred on Yuan Bao.

Mo Ye cannot be deprived of his right to exercise his father's rights, let alone Yuan Bao's need for fatherly love.

She turned her head, opened the curtain and looked towards the street.

At this moment, the setting sun is shining on the streets, and the light is gentle.

Pedestrians on the street looked hurried, all rushing to go home.

Mo Ye's voice came to my ears, "Since my great-grandfather praises you for being smart, I will test you."

"I plan to make gunpowder, do you have any good ideas?"

Attracted by their conversation, Yun Wanning put down the curtain and turned to look at Mo Ye, frowning slightly, "Why are you talking about this topic with your son?"

"It doesn't matter, I just said it casually."

Mo Ye smiled.

Yuan Bao obviously did not understand what "gunpowder" was.

He only knew that sometimes when his mother got angry, Brother Ruyu would say that her mother had eaten "gunpowder".

"Can gunpowder be eaten?"

he asked seriously.

Mo Ye: "...can't eat it."

"So what exactly is gunpowder?"

Yuan Bao asked persistently.

Looking into Yun Wanning's smiling eyes, Mo Ye thought for a while and explained to him seriously, "Gunpowder is a powerful thing and can be used as a weapon!"

In fact, what he wanted to make was "firearms."

The inspiration for the firearm came from the tips Yun Wanning gave him.

Let him create a weapon with infinite power, and Mo Zong will definitely be delighted when the time comes.

But Yun Wanning only gave tips and did not say how to make firearms.

This was difficult because Mo Ye only had a little clue, so he stayed in the Shenji Camp all day long and personally conducted experiments over and over again.

If you want to make firearms, you must first make gunpowder.

Yuan Bao is a smart child.

After listening to Mo Ye's explanation, he nodded thoughtfully, "So, gunpowder is like a firecracker? It explodes when it hits it?"

"good!"

Mo Ye looked at him happily, "Our Yuan Bao is so smart!"

Yuan Bao suddenly realized.

No wonder every time my mother gets angry, Brother Ruyu always says that my mother has eaten gunpowder.

It turns out that it’s because...it explodes at one point!

"What's so hard about that?"

Yuan Bao looked at Mo Ye innocently.

"What do you think?"

He had been thinking about it for so long without any clue, but now Yuan Bao actually figured it out in the blink of an eye. Mo Ye couldn't help but think to himself, could Yuan Bao really be a prodigy?!

"Then can you just do what the firecrackers did?"

Meeting Mo Ye's excited gaze, Yuan Bao said seriously, "It's just more powerful than firecrackers."

He only said a few words and solved Mo Ye's confusion!

yes!

Gunpowder is similar to firecrackers.

Then, making gunpowder is equivalent to making powerful firecrackers!

Mo Ye was startled and turned to look at Yuan Bao in surprise. He suddenly hugged him into his arms and kissed him on the cheek, "My son, Mo Ye, is so smart!"

"Kiss me, my face is covered with saliva."

Yuan Bao pushed him away in disgust and held his face in his hands, as if he was afraid that Mo Ye would continue to kiss him.

He lay in Yun Wanning's arms, "Mother, how could you marry such a stupid man in the first place?"

Mo Ye: "..."

He is the first person in history to call him stupid!

"This king is hiding his clumsiness!"

"You are just stupid, don't make excuses for your stupidity!"

Yuan Bao was even more disgusted, "Fortunately, I follow my mother, not you."

Yun Wanning laughed wildly and praised her son in her heart: "Son, you fought well!"

Mo Ye's long-standing problem was solved, and he was not angry with his son at the moment. He glanced at Yun Wanning, who was laughing wildly, and his eyes gradually became doting.

This kind of life is quite good.

There is a daughter-in-law and a son, the whole family is enjoying themselves, and the smell of fireworks is strong.

Before, the palace of Prince Ming was deserted.

He had three meals a day by himself.

When entering and exiting the palace, he was alone.

Being married to a wife is no different from being single.

Looking at Yun Wanning's smile, Mo Ye couldn't help but raise his lips... Sooner or later, he would take down this woman and put away her sharp teeth!

He really wanted to see what she looked like when she was obedient and obedient!

Just as I was thinking about it, the carriage had already entered the palace.
Chapter completed!
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