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Eunuch Lu raised his orchid fingers and waved the bath towel in front of his master: "Prince, what are you thinking about? They are just some men for the prince's entertainment. Why should the prince bother about them." Eunuch Lu picked up the comb and carefully washed the prince.
hair.
Zhou Tian looked at Eunuch Lu in amazement. He was indeed a man with the highest authority. He looked really open. Zhou Tian tilted her head down and covered her face with a towel. It is true that she has not had a man for a long time, but she should also talk about Se Se's matter: "
Tell me, can Sese accept that I am not a man?"
Eunuch Lu respectfully held the prince's hair and soaked it in the water: "Since the princess is the princess, there is nothing she should not accept. If the prince is willing, I will naturally have a way to make her accept everything."
Zhou Tian smiled bitterly and tried to take two breaths of air. The heat wave on the towel gradually dissipated. Yes, in the eyes of Eunuch Lu, these are not problems, because no one except the prince is enough to be the person in Eunuch Lu's heart, but she is the prince of Yan Kingdom.
, she must marry a woman instead of living with men all day long.
But which woman wants to be alone in the palace? If she does not have the ability to command the world, she will never be able to get married... Zhou Tian suddenly raised his head and the towel fell off his face.
Eunuch Lu panicked and hurriedly let go so as not to hurt the prince's hair. Eunuch Lu knelt down in fear: "Prince, are you okay... I haven't washed you yet."
"Ah?...It's okay, I won't wash it anymore." It's not dirty.
Zhou Tian came out of the water.
Eunuch Lu immediately went to bed for the prince. After thinking for a moment, Eunuch Lu brought a full set of equipment to the prince. After all, he had to prepare something to sleep with him. Even if the prince didn't want it, it would be better than accidentally finding out: "Your Highness, would you like some dinner?"
,You didn’t eat much at night.”
"I'm not very hungry. You should go and have some rest. Someone will cover you tonight. I'll go to the Song Mansion to post a message tomorrow morning. I'll see Song Yise."
"Yes, I will resign."
Sun Qingmu led the eunuchs to take over Eunuch Lu's work and welcomed the prince into the inner hall.
The hibiscus tent, candlelight flickering, and blue-green interior decorations are Sun Qingmu's usual furnishings. The candlesticks and records are all made by Yan Guo. The wooden chairs and jade stands are not very expensive. At first glance, they are not surprising, but they are very comfortable.
The clothes Zhou Tiangang put on were taken off by Sun Qingmu. Sun Qingmu folded the clothes and put them on the bed. He took a cup of tea and walked towards the prince who was sitting on the bedside wiping his hair: "Prince, please use it."
Zhou Tian received the water.
Sun Qingmu spontaneously took the towel and said, "Prince, the first three sections of Lingqu Canal are completed and will be put into use soon. Who does the prince think is appropriate to send?"
Zhou Tian took a sip of water: "What do you think?"
Sun Qingmu thought thoughtfully and said: "I don't dare."
"Just say it." Zhou Tian took off his shoes.
Upon seeing this, Sun Qingmu immediately knelt down to help: "Wei Chen is daring. Even though Lord Su is suitable, Shengdu cannot do without him. Lord Su absolutely cannot go. I wonder if the prince has ever heard of Xu Zhi acting as Lord Xu?"
Zhou Tian immediately looked at Sun Qingmu!
Sun Qingmu knelt down with a bang and explained hurriedly: "Wei Chen has no intention of offending the prince. Wei Chen... I talked with Mr. Su, and Mr. Su mentioned Xu Zhidai, the first person in the Ming Dynasty."
Zhou Tian looked at Sun Qingmu for a while, put away his cold expression and said: "Then you should know how his apprentice died. Do you think he would be willing to serve the imperial court!"
Sun Qingmu thought of this: "Has the prince thought about Young Master Ziche? Wei Chen thought that maybe Young Master Ziche has something to do. Lingqu is related to Young Master Ziche. It is reasonable for the young master to find someone to take care of him with the court. In this way
Even if Mr. Xu is working for the court, Lingqu can also be effective in Xu Mingjing's hands, what does the prince think?"
Zhou Tian frowned slightly: "You are not from the royal family after all. If you use it, you are afraid of problems." The water conservancy project is the lifeblood of the three southern cities. It is not a good sign if Xu Zhidai turns his back. But as Sun Qingmu said, what is the purpose of sending people to the south for water conservancy projects?
It is more difficult. There is also the construction of the salt pond, which should be put into production next spring. These are all labor problems: "Let me think about it."
"Yes, Prince." Sun Qingmu didn't know that it was not appropriate to use Xu Zhidai, but there were no people on the Yanguo River, and Su Shuiqu could not be allowed to leave in Shengdu, so He Ji could only use Xu Zhidai, who had a grudge against the royal family, and hoped that Ziche would be the best
The Lord could restrain Xu Mingjing for the sake of his younger brother.
"The winter trial will start early next month. The items for sacrifice in the first month of spring have been listed. It is half less than in previous years. The prince thinks it is feasible."
Zhou Tian hung his head on the bed and dried it with the stove: "It's too much, so I'll cut it in half. The cost of the intermediate expenses can be saved. In addition, the Spring Festival relocation will not be affected. There is no need to rearrange the left side of the hall. The money left behind...
…Put it on the waterways next year.”
"Yes, Your Highness."
Zhou Tian's hair was dry, and two candle lamps were removed. Zhou Tian suddenly looked outside, and scattered fine snow was falling again. Zhou Tian sighed and leaned on the bed, hoping that this would be the last scene of winter.
: "Go to sleep."
Sun Qingmu's expression froze for a moment, and he looked at the man he had served for six or seven years. Finally, he walked to the candlelight and blew out the candle. Sun Qingmu put down the bed curtains, took off his clothes and lay beside Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian rested her arms on her arms and looked at the dimly lit top of the bed through the lights in the outer hall, thinking about the firearms development she had watched at noon. No matter which fork in the road history takes, the pursuit of one's own strength and the strength of technology are the only two paths. Now,
Here we also choose to pursue technology.
However, the development of gunpowder is a long process of a thousand years. The reasons that hindered its development in the early stage are mostly that the gain outweighs the gain. It is bulky, flammable and explosive. It may die in the hands of your own people before it is thrown into the enemy camp. It is also difficult to store it, which is even more hindering.
The big problems in its development are that overcoming these problems is too difficult with current technology.
Can it only be used to defend the city after all?
Sun Qingmu lay stiffly beside the prince, his eyelids closed but his eyelashes were trembling slightly, his hands tightly grasping the bed curtains to prepare for the pain he was accustomed to.
Zhou Tian turned over and lay down with her back to Sun Qingmu. She thought of the launch device she had dismantled from Tianyou City. Perhaps... Zhou Tian's mind flashed through the past march routes of the Yue Kingdom. Explosives could be placed in several cities along the way.
,Can……
Sun Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he could escape. The prince was still worried that Su Shuiqu was not interested in touching him. Sun Qingmu touched the ointment hidden under the bed quilt and closed his eyelids in relaxation.
Zhou Tian turned around and straightened up, but... if she used it, and used it well, it would inevitably cause other countries to research and develop firepower, which would not be a good sign for her after all. She now urgently needs a strong ally to support her research and development of weapons.
Ownership, I wonder if the desert country can give in...
Sun Qingmu tensed up instantly, clutching the ointment tightly and forgetting to let go. He said it was easy, but enduring the pain again was still a double torture. No matter how good the prince was, it was not enough to let...
Sun Qingmu took a deep breath, forcing himself not to think randomly, and kept convincing himself that it was just a normal thing.
When Zhou Tian heard the noise, she turned to look at Sun Qingmu. The face so close to her reminded her of Eunuch Lu's words. Zhou Tian observed Sun Qingmu carefully. Sun Qingmu's skin was not delicate, especially after these few months of hard work, which made him very delicate. He has a masculine temperament, his stubble is neatly trimmed, and his former shrewdness cannot be seen with his eyes closed.
His eyelashes are not long, he has a normal appearance, and his long hair is curled on the side of his pillow. He has not gone too far. He should be very afraid of Yan Zhoutian, otherwise he would not be shaking like this.
Zhou Tian frowned for a moment, and a fleeting memory flashed through his mind, including Sun Qingmu who was covered in bruises, the tortured and dying person, and the current him.
Zhou Tian suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Sun Qingmu's arm hanging by his side. Zhou Tian wanted to say that even men are not that scary.
But obviously, Zhou Tian had the opposite effect. Sun Qingmu's hands were sweating, and his body was shaking even more unbelievably. Zhou Tian was no stranger to his reaction. Not long ago, both Shen Fei and Su Yi had staged this scene.
Zhou Tian held his hand tightly, hoping he wouldn't be so nervous.
Sun Qingmu tried hard to calm himself. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the bed to reassure himself, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"It's okay." Zhou Tian thought that she shouldn't touch him. At least if she wanted to try, she should go to the unscrupulous Su Yi. At least Su Yi could show off, but... people don't like people who are too obedient. species, not to mention that Sun Qingmu was more popular with her than Su Yi at certain times.
Zhou Tian asked erratically: "Are you scared?"
"Wei Chen dare not."
It's not that I don't dare, it's not that I'm not afraid.
Zhou Tian propped up his body and looked at Sun Qingmu's neck covered with cold sweat: "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much..." Zhou Tian lowered his head and kissed Sun Qingmu's lips.
Sun Qingmu instinctively stayed still, waiting to bear the pain that was coming.
Zhou Tian didn't bite him. She just wanted to tell Sun Qingmu that this kind of thing wouldn't be painful even if there was no emotion. It didn't have to be like going to the execution ground. Zhou Tian gently sucked the corner of his lips, put her hand into Sun Qingmu's clothes, and caressed his Back: "Relax..."
Sun Qingmu couldn't relax, but he also knew that he had to think about it on his own, otherwise he would be the one who would get hurt later. Sun Qingmu tried hard to calm himself down, relax himself, try to respond, and look for opportunities to make himself comfortable.
Zhou Tian followed the trend, exploring his softness and skill, and Sun Qingmu responded to his attempt.
But obviously, Sun Qingmu's skills seemed unwilling to be used on Yan Zhoutian. Maybe it would be a good choice to let him drink some wine. At least Yan Zhoutian had tried it and experienced his enthusiasm after drinking, right?
Zhou Tian moved downwards and spread his closed legs: "I'll stop if you tell me to stop. It won't hurt if you relax." Zhou Tian guided Sun Qingmu's hands to hug her waist.
Zhou Tian took out the ointment and applied it.
Sun Qingmu suddenly tensed up, and Zhou Tian was forced to let go. He looked at the man who lowered his head to avoid his sight. It was obvious that he really didn't like this activity, or he didn't like women either. The shadow was not so easy to eliminate.
Zhou Tian thought of what she did for Shen Fei last time, but... Zhou Tian was not willing to try and fail a second time on Sun Qingmu, which would make her doubt her own technical character.
Zhou Tianjue thought that it would be better to give up to avoid being thankless. Zhou Tian just thought about it.
Sun Qingmu's face suddenly turned slightly red, and a sound of discomfort came from his throat.
Zhou Tian instantly thought of the scent of the ointment that had not dissipated in his hand, and his expression suddenly turned into embarrassment. Eunuch Lu, you are simply... simply...
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to post this plot. The content is Qingshui's, but at least Zhou Tian is not pure anymore. I don't like to tie my hands. The touching and not touching of Zhou Tian's harem will end after the beginning of this chapter.
This also means that I will give up many readers who support the innocent heroine (don’t tell me if you don’t want to follow me, dear). There is a one-on-one version of this article, but it is limited to the ending.
I finally gave up and will eat everything tomorrow! If you don’t accept Qingmu, don’t order it. If you eat it, get tickets for it and get ready!