Li Qinzai was not in a hurry when his three-eyed gun was robbed.
The main reason is that I know in my heart that no matter who the other party is, nothing can be learned by taking away the three-eyed gun.
In fact, you can roughly know what a matchlock gun looks like at a casual glance. It is very easy to make. The manufacturing process of the three-eyed gun itself is very simple. Enemies on the battlefield may be able to imitate it after seeing it.
What's difficult is counterfeiting gunpowder.
Gunpowder is not something you can think of just by patting your head.
China is the ancient civilization that first invented gunpowder. The earliest inventor was a Taoist priest. It was probably when the Taoist priests were refining elixirs that they would throw mercury, sulfur, charcoal, etc. into the furnace.
How many of these terrorists were killed by him is unknown, but the strange thing is that one day a Taoist priest had a sudden idea and threw saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal into the furnace. The alchemy furnace made a crackling explosion.
Gunpowder came into being at such a historical moment.
However, it took more than a thousand years from the invention of gunpowder to Westerners finding the best ratio for gunpowder explosion.
With human wisdom, it took more than a thousand years to study something thoroughly. Li Qinzai did not think that the gang of thieves who stole the three-eyed gun could study it in a short time.
Today, there are only two people in the world who know the secret recipe for the correct proportion of gunpowder, one is Li Qinzai and the other is Li Zhi.
So, these thieves robbed me of my loneliness.
Walking into the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, a group of dancers from the Western Regions were standing in the yard, lowering their heads in fear and not uttering a word. Seeing Li Qinzai walk in, the dancers were even more trembling.
Li Qinzai glanced at the purple slave among the dancers at the first glance, and saw that the purple slave also looked frightened, like a frightened deer, looking around uneasily.
Li Qinzai smiled, walked behind the dancers and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it was just a small accident and has nothing to do with you. You were all here when the incident happened, so there is no suspicion."
"Then play music, then dance."
Under Li Qinzai's comfort, the dancers calmed down for a moment. They obeyed Li Qinzai's instructions and continued to practice dancing in the backyard. However, each of them had their own concerns, and their dance movements were absent-minded and without any sense of beauty.
Li Qinzai understood their mood.
Although the maikos of that era were charming and charming, their status was just that of servants, and they were foreign servants. In theory, their lives were no different than that of livestock.
Once they are involved in a major event, the cruel master will usually not show mercy to the beautiful girl. He will order them to be arrested and tortured. No matter whether they are innocent or not, after the torture, they will at least shed a layer of skin. After being unable to hold on, they will die and be thrown into a mass grave.
This life is the end of the matter.
The so-called beauty is useless in the face of power. It is just a decoration for the owner to sing and dance.
Fortunately they met Li Qinzai.
Li Qinzai is such a gentleman. He has to lower the rim of his glass even when toasting to the princess in the box. If someone drops the clothes pole from the second floor and hits you on the head, he doesn't even look angry.
Before appeasing the dancer, Li Qinzai returned to the house alone.
After sitting quietly alone for a long time, Li Qinzai still didn't see the person he was waiting for, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"It's not good to be too gentleman to a woman. Confucius is right, if you are close, you will be disrespectful; if you are far, you will be resentful." Li Qinzai murmured.
There is no rush to find the thief, some things require time to solve.
After waiting for a long time, Li Qinzai finally got impatient and shouted out the door: "Ah Si, come in."
Liu Asi, who was guarding the door, walked into the house and clasped his fists.
Li Qinzai was silent for a moment and said, "I have something for you to do."
Liu Asi said: "Fifth Young Master, please give me your instructions."
"Tomorrow morning, you come to my room and cooperate with me... Remember, wait until I wake up before you come in. If I haven't woken up yet, the consequences of disturbing me should be clear."
Liu Asi grinned and said: "Yes, if Fifth Young Master is not awake, I will never dare to disturb you even if the knife is placed on the villain's neck."
Li Qinzai waved his hand and asked him to go out.
That night, there was great unrest in the governor's house.
Except for Li Qinzai, who slept soundly and carelessly, everyone in the house did not sleep soundly.
Pei Shen mobilized his troops desperately for his own future, the officers worked hard to search everywhere to prove their innocence, the dancers cried in fear for their own lives, and Liu Asi and others spent the whole night for the safety of Li Qinzai.
Waiting outside his house...
After sleeping until morning, Li Qinzai sat on the bed refreshed and stretched.
The door of the house was lightly clicked, and Zi Nu came into the house with a wooden basin to help him wash up.
Everything was no different from usual. After the incident, Zi Nu was waiting quietly outside the door. Li Qinzai woke up and went into the house to wait on him.
Today is no exception.
Li Qinzai looked at her with a smile. This woman is good. She has a very strong psychological quality. After the three-eyed gun was taken away, she not only dared to stay in the Governor's Mansion, but also pretended as if nothing had happened. Her stunning face was full of innocence. Li Qinzai
I can't help but admire her.
"Master, I have cooked some meat porridge. I wonder if it suits your taste..." Zi Nu said softly while combing his hair.
Li Qinzai turned around and suddenly held her hand, looking at her affectionately.
Zi Nu's hands are as soft as boneless, with long and slender fingers. There are a few bright red Danko painted under the nails. The picture of white and bright red intertwined. Just these hands can arouse the infinite desire of men.
"What a pair of exquisite and delicate hands," Li Qinzai admired sincerely: "It would be a pity to use such beautiful hands to dance and cook porridge..."
Zi Nu's face turned red, and she let him rub and caress her hands. She lowered her head and asked shyly, "What should I use my hands for that is not a pity?"
"You should pull out radishes," Li Qinzai praised: "These are a pair of hands that are born to pull out radishes. By the way, do you grow radishes in the Western Regions? They are thick and long ones that can be held with one hand.
, my hand will feel sore and painful after pulling it out for a while... ah, it's just a radish."
Zi Nu looked at him without knowing why, and Li Qinzai couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.
It was obvious that he was driving in front of an innocent girl, and she was not aware of the speed of the car, no matter how fast or slow it was.
I really miss my previous life. There was a married lady in the company who made more dirty jokes than men. Li Qinzai was often made blushing by her jokes. He was obviously a great husband that he had seen before, but he was so ignorant and weak in front of her.
Like a pitiful little chicken.
"I know about radish. If the master wants to eat it, I would like to ask the Hu merchant who is passing by Liangzhou." Zi Nu said softly.
Li Qinzai smiled and sighed, what a wonderful girl, her acting was lively and natural, she was like a movie queen.
What is the highest performance realm? The character and the person become one, she is the character, and the character is her.
After a long time, Zi Nu had combed his hair. Li Qinzai suddenly said: "Zi Nu, I heard that you were practicing dancing last night. Were your dancing postures still graceful when the incident happened?"
Zi Nu's hands trembled, and the comb in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.