The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 559: Because he is Hange

The first batch of red cannons were sent to the northern battlefield overnight on August 16th.

Later, when Yan Chu heard Han Jinzhou mention it, he said it was only the first edition.

Because Daxin has already appeared, it is not so strenuous to research the cannon.

With the detailed drawings provided by the buff Yan Chuyi, it took ten months to finally research it.

It’s just that the range and power are not as good as the later generations of red cannons, and it has a certain danger, that is, it is easy to explode!

Originally, according to Yan Chuyi's idea, this problem was corrected and then used on the battlefield. However, the war lasted for one day and tens of thousands of food and materials were consumed, not to mention the casualties. ?

So after some discussion, Emperor Chenghui finally decided to send the preliminary researched red cannon to the battlefield first, maybe it could turn the tide of the war?

After Han Jinzhou stayed at home for a month, after his youngest son's full moon, he hurriedly left again.

I will continue my research this time, but I won’t be back for so long. The emperor granted him permission to go home for three days every month.

Yan Wanyi cried for a long time, always feeling aggrieved.

As soon as Yan Chu felt that she was a little depressed during confinement, he often came to stay with her and find other things for her to do, and gradually she became cheerful again.

Spring passed and autumn came, and another year passed. Yan Chuyi was seventeen years old. It has been two years since Han Yanfen left.

And the war is not over yet.

Her life is very regular, just those things every day, quite ordinary.

On the third day of March, good news finally came from the Great North, saying that the Huns had surrendered and were willing to be included in Daxin's territory.

At the end of March, Han Yanfen led the army and flattened the Huns' tent!

But for some reason, Yan Chuyi had a nightmare that night when the news came. He woke up in the middle of the night and screamed, which offended the people in the palace and woke them up.

Prince Guangping and his wife came in a hurry wearing coats.

"Chu Chu, what's wrong?"

"Mom, Han Ge must have had an accident! It must have happened!" Yan Chuyi was trembling, shaking non-stop, and his hands and feet were even weaker.

King Guangping comforted her: "What's going on? Don't worry, tell her slowly."

"I, I had a nightmare. I can't remember what I dreamed about, but I had a bad feeling in my heart. Something must have happened to Hange! It must have happened!"

As he spoke, Yan Chuyi's tears began to fall.

She had never had such a bad premonition, and she was worried that something must have happened to Hange.

Princess Guangping comforted her: "Chu Chu, this is just a nightmare. Dreams are reverses. Don't worry."

"No, no!" Yan Chuyi shook her head with tears on her face. She firmly believed in her sixth sense, "Mom, dad, something must have happened to Han Ge! You believe me! I want to find him, I want to Go find him!"

This feeling was so unreliable that Yan Chuyi couldn't stay calm at all.

It seems that as soon as it becomes quiet, everything around it will fall into darkness.

Looking at her daughter with tears streaming down her face, Princess Guangping felt a little uneasy: "Look at this..."

"Chu Chu, your identity is different from before. You can no longer leave the capital at will."

King Guangping told her this fact seriously.

Don’t talk about the previous good fortune and national luck, let’s talk about this red cannon. If Chu Chu can come up with the red cannon, then he can come up with a more powerful weapon if he can't keep it together.

If such a person falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will be a disaster for the entire world.

Therefore, Emperor Chenghui would not allow Yan Chuyi to leave the capital.

To be honest, if it were not Yan Chuyi but someone else, maybe Emperor Chenghui would have taken him to the palace and restricted his freedom.

Because only by keeping it under his nose can the emperor be most at ease.

"I don't care, now Han Ge is in danger, I have to go!"

How can Yan Chuyi still have any sense at this moment? The whole person was crying, wrinkled, and extremely pitiful.

"Let's do it. Tomorrow, dad will help you go to the palace to ask. Don't worry, if Han Yanxen is in danger, Daxin will definitely do his best to save him!"

On this point, King Guangping is still confident.

Today is not a ruthless emperor who dies and is cooked by lackeys. Han Yanfen had just made such a great contribution, Emperor Chenghui would definitely not watch anything happen to Han Yanfen.

"But now..."

"Chu Chu!" King Guangping raised his voice and his face became a little serious, "It is late at night, you can't do anything. Besides, this place is thousands of miles away from the Huns' tent. If Han Yanxen is really What's the danger? By the time you arrive, the day lilies will be cold."

Yan Chu blinked, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

But...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, why are you so mean? If you can't go, you can't go. Why are you so mean to me? I'm just worried. Isn't it okay for me to be worried?"

Yan Chu wiped away his tears and cried pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.

This made King Guangping both heartbroken and embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

It was Princess Guangping who drove him away: "Okay, leave quickly. Staying here will only make my daughter angry! What do you think you are good for!"

King Guangping:......

That said, forget it ~IndoMTL.com~ Either he loves his wife or his daughter, what else can he do?

King Guangping, who was carrying the pot on his back, walked out a little heavier, and he was actually murmuring in his heart.

This child was born with extremely good luck. Is having such a nightmare now really a warning?

Yan Chu finally had to wait until dawn, so he had to enter the palace with King Guangping.

Fortunately, there was no morning court today, so Yan Chuyi went with King Guangping to meet the saint.

After King Guangping explained his intention, Emperor Chenghui fell into deep thought.

If something unexpected happened to Han Yanxen, he would have to do something just in case.

"...Well, if something happens to Han Yanchen, I will definitely be reported. It will take three days to receive a letter from a flying pigeon. Once I receive the news, no matter good or bad, I will definitely tell you. ."

"Okay."

"Jinyang, you have to remember that you are not only Yan Chuyi, but also Daxin's Jinyang Marquis! You were born with good luck and memories of two lives, which means that you carry many things that others cannot. The responsibility you bear, so... you can't be willful, understand?"

Who is Emperor Chenghui? He can see through Yan Chuyi's worries at a glance.

Who hasn’t been young yet? Haven't you been happy yet?

He knows too well what it feels like to risk everything for the one you love, cough cough cough...

Under Emperor Chenghui's eyes, Yan Chuyi felt that he was completely helpless. He stared at his feet in embarrassment and said with a choked voice: "Your Majesty, I promise you."

"Be good, I know you are a good boy, when the time comes..."

"But I can't guarantee that I can always do what I promised you, because...he is Hange."

You don’t understand, because you are not me.

You don’t know, because he is Hange.