A mother-in-law came from afar, and she was worried about it.
It was late at night, and in the backyard room, Zi Nu was dancing in front of Li Qinzai with charming eyes.
That flying dance that Li Qinzai has longed for for a long time, only Zinu can dance the charm he wants.
There was no music in the room, and Zi Nu hummed softly, music that was like Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit chants, and the solemn and seductive dancing postures, the contradictory combination of spirit and desire, made Li Qinzai fall into intoxication.
While jumping, Zi Nu didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but his feet suddenly stumbled, and he exclaimed and fell into Li Qinzai's arms.
Of course Li Qinzai lived up to his expectations and caught her.
"Your tea-in-tea plot is very well designed, especially the direction of the fall. It can be seen that it was targeted in advance." Li Qinzai hugged her and said with a smile.
Zi Nu suddenly became a little embarrassed and glared at him fiercely: "I am grazing in Qinghai Lake. It is rare to see even a male animal. Naturally, my skills are rusty."
Li Qinzai asked curiously: "Don't you have such a group of men under your command who are like wolves and tigers?"
Zi Nu smiled: "They are all my old tribe in Loulan Kingdom, and there are also remnants of Turkic herdsmen. They are willing to serve me as their master, but they dare not approach my king's tent for fifty steps. There are only two little Turkic girls beside me.
I am waiting for you, guarding my body like jade for you."
Li Qinzai said sympathetically: "I'm sorry for you. Actually, when you miss me, put a pillow or something between your legs. It's not that I can't understand it. Just don't hold anything alive..."
Zi Nu's pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but pinch him: "I only said a few words and then I lost my seriousness."
As he spoke, Zi Nu glanced outside the house and hummed: "I have only been away for a few days, and you have married another wife. I heard that she is also a member of the royal family. My husband is not bothering me."
"You don't understand my suffering." Li Qinzai's eyes suddenly became deep and vicissitudes of life, and he said quietly: "Do you think I enjoy hugging you? Do you think I am as happy as you imagined?"
"You are wrong, you can't even imagine your husband's happiness..."
Zi Nu was stunned for a moment, and then with a loud sound, she punched his chest crazily with her small fists, making her pretty face turn red with anger.
"You really deserve a beating! I hate it so much!"
Li Qinzai laughed and hugged her.
"Now that you're back, stay in Chang'an for a while. When Qinghai Lake is peaceful, you can go herding and become the queen of your tribe. I won't stop you." Li Qinzai said seriously.
Zi Nu's eyes turned red and she hugged him tightly: "I just realized today that my husband is so special. Other husbands tie their wives to death, wishing that she would never take a step forward in her life and become a man's canary from now on.
My son, my husband is different."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "I actually want to tie you up too, but unfortunately you have your own mission and difficulties. You are not born to belong to a deep house. You are born to ride a horse on the grassland. I can't exterminate your nature. That would be unavoidable."
So selfish."
Zi Nu buried her head in his arms and said in a low voice: "It is the luckiest thing for me to meet my husband in this life. God has compensated me for all the suffering I have suffered in this life."
Li Qinzai coughed and said: "That's what I say, but I'm not unkind. I can't really let you fly away. How about we work hard and you give me a baby..."
Zi Nu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Okay! I will give birth to a child for my husband, and both men and women will inherit my tribe and be their king."
Li Qinzai's heart tightened. After Cui Jie gave birth to a baby, Jin Xiang got interested and squeezed him clean every night. Now there's another one, this...
Even the donkeys of the production team can only pull one mill at a time.
"Husband, your new wife hasn't given birth to a baby for you yet, right?" Zi Nu suddenly looked up at him.
"Well, we are still working hard..." Li Qinzai said quietly: "Don't imitate her, she is not a human being, she treats me like a beast..."
Zi Nu gritted his teeth: "I want to give birth to a baby for you before she can!"
As he said this, Zi Nu suddenly laughed and said softly: "Don't worry, husband, I care deeply about you and will not treat you like an animal."
"I like to ride horses on the grassland. I especially like riding horses. Husband, I also want to ride you tonight..." Zi Nu's eyes became hot, like the blazing sun in the desert.
Li Qinzai blinked and suddenly woke up.
Are you still treating me like an animal?
Before he had time to resist, Zi Nu, as nimble as a swallow, turned over and sat on him.
"drive--!"
Li Qinzai lay on his back, looking at her bumpy and undulating body. If he hadn't been a ridden animal at this moment, and his mood was a bit complicated, and he looked at Zinu purely with admiration, she would still be very heroic at this moment.
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The next afternoon.
Firearms Supervision Bureau in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City.
The firearms prison is located in a dense forest, surrounded by tight security, with layers of checkpoints and layers of questioning.
After heavy lifting, the carriage finally stopped at the entrance of the Firearms Prison. Li Qinzai was helped out of the carriage by Liu Asi. He stumbled as soon as his feet landed on the ground. Liu Asi hurriedly held his arm.
Li Qinzai looked stunned. He had been ridden by a tribal queen all night last night. Even the bloody horse could not withstand it, let alone his donkey of the production team...
"It doesn't matter, I was worried about state affairs last night and was exhausted both mentally and physically, so my body is slightly ailing." Li Qinzai explained seriously.
Liu Asi nodded in reverence: "Fifth Young Master worked hard, planned for the country, worked hard, and lived up to the emperor and the emperor's favor."
Li Qinzai glanced at him. This guy is getting better and better at chatting. Could it be that in order to keep up with his own pace, he secretly signed up for a training class recently?
At the entrance of the firearms prison, an official hurried over and saluted upon meeting him.
"Liu Shenli, the eunuch of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, will pay homage to County Duke Li."
Li Qinzai hurriedly returned the courtesy: "General Liu is being polite. I'm just here to take a look, so there's no need to be polite."
Liu Shenli said: "Your Majesty has received the official letter from Baiqi Company. Please ask Mr. Li County to come in. Your Majesty will tell you about the recent situation of gunpowder, three-eye blunderbuss, landmines and other items in the Firearms Supervision Bureau."
Li Qinzai nodded and stepped inside without any hesitation.
It was not his will to come to the Firearms Prison today. With Li Qinzai's temperament, he would not take the initiative to do things unless the knife was held at his neck.
The main reason is that I received an oral instruction from Li Zhi this morning, asking him to come to the Firearms Supervision Bureau to supervise and guide the production of gunpowder and various firearms.
The imperial court was about to embark on an eastern expedition and had already raised most of the supplies and weapons, but the output of gunpowder and firearms was not satisfactory.
In this Eastern Expedition, firearms will play a leading role on the battlefield. Li Zhi hopes that at least half of the Eastern Expedition army will be equipped with firearms. The current number of firearms production is undoubtedly far behind, so Li Zhi became a little impatient and ordered Li Qinzai to
Come and take a look today.
The Firearms Supervisory Area occupies a large area. In addition to several side rooms for officials' offices around the front courtyard, there is also a workshop after passing through the front hall.
The workshop is heavily guarded inside and outside, with numerous halberd-wielding guards patrolling back and forth, and craftsmen and coolies entering and exiting must be rigorously searched.
Baskets of black gunpowder were transported out, sealed with moisture-proof oil paper, and piled under the east wall of the workshop. Just looking at the amount of gunpowder stored, it was already piled up like a mountain, which made Li Qinzai jump with fear.