Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

The arms Su Wanqing mentioned were the Western muskets that King Ning transported to Yunchuan City under the pretense of selling illicit salt.

The Yun Kingdom is a country bordered by the sea. Xiyang is just what the people of the Yun Kingdom call the western coast. The Western Coast produces all kinds of high-end goods, such as the telescopes Su Wanqing saw in Taibai Courtyard, which also came from the West.

"Second Miss, there is no room for negotiation right now?"

Manshu cut off the head of the last enemy man and raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his eyes.

At first, she didn't expect that Prince Ning's route was so wide, and he actually found a Western vendor selling arms. When she opened the private salt, she saw that it was all guns hidden inside, which shocked all the dark network members present.

"It's not impossible."

Su Wanqing looked at the ship heading to the Yaowang Valley in the south and watched the enemy from his previous life leave.

Manshu saw something in Su Wanqing's words, "Second Miss, what conditions do you want?"

Businessmen bargain and seize any opportunity to increase their own profits.

"Before we talk, I want to explain one thing to you. I am now the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion, and I would rather someone call me Pavilion Master."

The status of a woman in the Yun Kingdom is low and she only relies on her husband's cartilage. Regardless of whether she wants to marry or not, she will be forcibly given to a man, fulfilling the thousand-year-old custom of marrying the most important woman in the Yun Kingdom.

How did Du Ruo die? You still need to ask Bai Ruo about this matter.

Su Wanqing planned to check Bai Rugu's body after returning to the Hou Mansion, but now she needed to gain recognition from the powerful forces in the world.

She is not the vassal of any man. She must not follow the same path of her previous life, nor can she be killed by this patriarchal world like Du Ruo.

"Then I dare to ask the Pavilion Master, how should the black network do this deal with you?"

Manshu sent her military advisor away, and now she felt relaxed. Even though she had just experienced a bloody battle, she was still in high spirits.

"What you have in your hands are only some parts of the musket. The really important part is still in the hands of Prince Ning. I need you to send someone to send all the musket parts to Qianji Pavilion."

The most important part of the musket is the mechanism for firing iron pellets. That thing happened to be guarded by King Ning, so it was useless for Manshu to occupy these muskets with little mechanism.

"can."

Su Wanqing planned to make a hole in the sky, "As for the matter of the Three Treasure Basin, Qianji Pavilion and the Black Network will continue their previous agreement. One will provide intelligence information and the other will do the work. In the end, six or four will be divided."

Manshu rolled his eyes and realized that it was Su Yaoqin, the strategist, who had the idea to get the remaining two treasure basins. The advantage was obtained by the black net himself, and the blame was passed on to Su Wanqing.

She chuckled, "That's natural. One day I will send the previous account book to Qianji Pavilion and show it to the Pavilion Master?"

She thought Su Wanqing would say gracefully, let bygones be bygones.

"Okay, I'll find some accountants to calculate the account books someday. Since you used my name to do things before, then don't be scrupulous about it anymore and let go to make money. I need to do it. A big deal."

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Drunken Dream Tower.

This is the second time Su Wanqing has eaten here. The food here is really good. The boss is not only smart and good at business, but also has beef soup noodles that whet your appetite and make you want to remember it.

Since both Xisu and Yuan Li were recovering from their injuries, Su Wanqing brought a few thugs from Qianji Pavilion with him to prevent Prince Ning from acting like a monster.

A storm is coming in Yunchuan City, and it is difficult for people to do business. Zuimenglou is also in a slump, and there is only a private room reserved by Su Wanqing.

"I got everything you asked for, but what about what I want?"

Su Wanqing didn't understand her past. She thought it was an ordinary life, but as soon as Shuntian Hou saw the purse, she embarked on a very strange journey back.

Du Ruo died with hatred, but he didn't know it. In his previous life, he always thought that Bai Ru was his biological mother.

Prince Ning is quite capable. Even in the hands of someone like Shuntian Hou, he can still live like a loach. He still dresses like a prince and walks around in swagger.

"Second Miss is very efficient in her work, and I cannot lag behind you. All books and poems related to Du Ruo will be sent to the Shuntian Marquis Mansion tonight."

Prince Ning carried the good demeanor of a humble gentleman, and the moon was bright and the breeze was clear, but at this moment, Su Wanqing felt that it would be better for him to die.

Su Wanqing smiled and discussed the process of transporting gun parts with Prince Ning, and finally took a carriage back to Shuntianhou Mansion.

"Miss, Bai Rugu's body is fake."

Although Xisu was injured, he still wanted to do things for Su Wanqing, which made Su Wanqing feel distressed.

"Su Su, leave these things to the people over at Qianji Pavilion. I really can't bear to watch you do so many things for me."

Su Wanqing helped Xisu sit down. She had not been idle these days. She not only learned the mental techniques from the Poison Sect, but also learned some medical skills collected by Qianji Pavilion. She carried Xisu's wrist with her fingers to diagnose the pulse.

Someone in the palace pierced the butterfly bone and her vitality was severely damaged. She estimated that it would take a year and a half to take good care of Susu before she could recover.

Xisu smiled, with a lot of reluctance in his eyes, "Miss, you are always so kind to me, I just want to repay you."

Su Wanqing shook her head, "This is different. Su Su, you have helped me so much. I should thank you properly. Su Su, do you have any gifts or wishes that you want to realize?"

Wang Can, who woke up outside the Mingyuan, looked at the two people in the inner room with suspicion, wondering why he suddenly fainted.

Xisu leaned into Su Wanqing's ear and whispered a few words.

Su Wanqing listened carefully. After a while, Su Wanqing walked outside and gave orders to Wang Can.

"Don't you think I'm very squeamish and don't want to see me? Now I have something I need you to do for me. If you do it well, I'll ask Daddy to have someone else guard the yard. What do you think?"

Wang Can was eager to get rid of Su Wanqing, a squeamish person, and agreed without thinking.

That night, Su Wanqing watched the servants of Shuntian Hou carrying many books related to Du Ruo into the Mingyuan. She gave Xisu a taste of the medicine to see if it was bitter.

Xisu frowned at Su Wanqing as if she were a child playing, and put the taste-changing fruit in her palm.

"This is a sweet fruit picked outside because Yuan Li dislikes the bitterness of the medicine. After eating it, the medicine becomes sweet."

Su Wanqing smiled, but put the fruit back in her hand, "Su Su, I am in high spirits tonight on happy occasions. This mere bowl of bitter medicine is nothing. Prince Ning will be in bad luck tonight!"