What's wrong with women? Women hold up half the sky.
As for the issue of concubines and concubines, this is a product of this era. Although she firmly only likes one-on-one, she will not despise the existence of concubines and concubines.
A hero doesn't ask for a way out, it's that simple.
Listening to Ziyu's words, Xiangli's clear and light eyes slowly turned red, and there were traces of crystals flowing and spreading inside.
Except for her own mother, no one in the mansion thought highly of them. Although she was born to a concubine, she was just a concubine. In this mansion, she was not even as good as a first-class servant. In such a day when she had to look at people's looks, she
It has almost become instinctive, but now, the princess, who is so delicate and powerful, actually says to her like this, how can princes, generals and prime ministers be so kind?
She does not look down upon her. In her eyes, she, a concubine, is just a person. She has no halo or unbearableness. She is a real person.
"Hey, why are you crying? I asked you to help me find a solution, not to cry for me." Seeing this, Ziyu immediately took a step back. She hates crying, and even more hates comforting a crying woman. She doesn't know how.
Why are you crying? For some reason, she didn't scold her.
Quilted Fish said something fiercely, and Xiangli laughed instead of crying. Seeing the equal treatment in Ziyu's eyes, Xiangli wiped away the mist in her eyes fiercely. Her sister-in-law, who acted boldly and acted with extreme toughness, would never
She doesn't understand how important it is to her to treat everyone equally.
After sniffing, Xiangli laughed: "Sister-in-law, there are many ways to deal with insufficient manpower."
"Say." There were actually many, Ziyu raised his eyebrows.
Seeing Ziyu's eyes lighting up, Xiangli took a deep breath to calm down and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, since our palace does not have enough manpower to build this matchlock gun, why don't you give it away and let the Zhenbei Twenty
The Seven Cities and even the original Lingnan forces worked together with the Later Qin State."
Before Ziyu could retort, Xiangli continued: "I think this matchlock gun has some complicated parts and some simple parts. The most important part is made by the people of our palace to avoid others learning from it. The other simple parts
For the place, let people draw separate drawings, and then send the drawings out, let the iron shop of the Later Qin State make several kinds, let the forces of the Yuanling Nan King make several kinds, and finally bring them together and let our people build the most critical places.
In this way, all the blacksmith shops in the world can make it. As long as the money is enough, I will have as many matchlocks as you want, sister-in-law."
As soon as the sound fell, Ziyu looked at Xiangli blankly.
Good idea, really good idea.
She was completely cast separately, and the fixed-point combination was used to its fullest.
It's just that she didn't dare to take it out and let all the blacksmiths in the world make it. She only dared to let her own firearms manufacturers process it. Xiangli had an even bolder idea and asked the entire Hou Qin Dynasty to serve them.
Domineering, this kid's thinking is very advanced and domineering.
The possibilities mentioned by Xiangli were spinning rapidly in Ziyu's mind. It was feasible, it was really feasible.
The round barrel, the handle, and some simple iron sheets. Even if the shotgun is born one day and someone finds all the scattered drawings, the simple iron sheet parts that cannot make the shotgun will be separated and let the whole world work for them.
She built it, which not only reduced the burden on her arsenal, but also has amazing effects and is feasible. This proposal is feasible.