Gradually, feeling his breath and warmth, Murong Shunhua's pain slowly disappeared and he fell into a deep sleep.
The rain outside the window slowly stopped.
When I woke up the next day, the palace had been tidied up and the blood stains had disappeared.
Murong Shunhua was dressing up in front of the bronze mirror. The bun on the back of her head was particularly conspicuous. Only women in the Great Xia Dynasty wore buns.
"Are you awake?"
Qin Yun nodded and sat up.
"I heard from Jin Yiwei that Mo Dao is dead?" Murong Shun's beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion, and his pretty face was red, as if the pain and suffering from last night had disappeared.
Qin Yun nodded again.
Seeing this, she stood up suddenly, her almond-shaped eyes full of suspicion, and approached.
"wrong."
"Mo Dao is dead. You should be very angry. With your temper, the entire palace will be held accountable from top to bottom. But why are you so calm this time?"
Qin Yun yawned and put his arms around her waist.
"This was an accident. Mo Dao died in front of me. I can only consider myself unlucky."
"The White Lotus Sect has to start from other places."
Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes squinted: "I heard that a woman named Su Yan did it. Not long ago, you made an exception and promoted her to a female officer, in charge of the first department?"
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, feeling sleepy at all.
I can keenly sense that the headmaster’s wife is jealous!
Mo Dao was the sworn enemy who was chasing her. He was killed by Su Yan before he could find out anything from the interrogation. But she looked so indifferent, even a woman would be unhappy.
He quickly hugged Murong Shunhua, laid her down on the bed, and kissed her red lips.
"Don't be angry, I will definitely take revenge."
"But in this case, Su Yan accidentally killed someone. It was an accident. There was no murder or silence."
Murong Shunhua rolled his eyes in a charming way.
"You said it. I didn't say anything to her, but there is something I must remind you."
Qin Yun asked: "What's the matter?"
"The White Lotus Sect is pervasive and its demands are great." She blurted out.
Qin Yun was silent.
It seemed that everyone except himself was cautious about Mo Dao's death. Did he trust Su Yan too much?
At this moment, he thought back to yesterday's problems more clearly and wisely.
Indeed, it was a bit strange that Su Yan still devoted himself to himself afterwards. Was it because of guilt?
The two of them moved up and down, their postures were sultry and very harmonious, as if they were a couple planning something in bed.
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "The White Lotus Sect has vast supernatural powers and is pervasive. How can an organization like this be so timid?"
"Mo Dao is dead, I don't believe they will let the traitor Xu Changan go!"
Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes lit up: "You want to lure the fish to the bait?"
"But this bait is too small. He doesn't even know the internal core secrets of the White Lotus Sect."
He grinned, shook his head and said, "No, no, no."
"This has nothing to do with value. Even if Xu Changan is a small fish and a shrimp, he defected to the White Lotus Sect and took refuge with me. Aren't he angry with the senior officials of the White Lotus Sect? Aren't he angry?"
"For example, I went to a brothel today and left you alone. You clearly know that those women cannot enter my heart, but how can you not feel guilty in your heart?"
Murong's red lips raised: "That's true. If it were me, I would establish my authority. Those dirty and charming people can't get close to you!"
Qin Yun lowered his head and kissed her again, smiling: "Isn't this right?"
"Xu Changan, as long as you give the White Lotus Sect a chance, they won't let it go!"
"You don't have great talents, but you do have quite a few small talents." Murong pinched the tip of his nose and smiled, feeling a little proud.
But he winked: "Yes, I don't have great talent, but I do have a great stick!"
"Bah, obscene!" she spat, and the shameful scene of her first night appeared in her mind.
"I am obscene, but you are not obscene?"
"I don't know if it's obscene or not, but you get off here first!"
"..."
Early morning.
He finalized Xu Changan's bait plan.
Immediately afterwards, he pressed Xiang Shengnan about the medicinal materials for several days, but there was still no news from Divine Doctor Sun.
Because of this incident, Katsuo almost became a hopeless man, waiting for the medicine to heal his scars.
It is worth mentioning that the border is very stable, like a pool of stagnant water, and all forces have no reason to go to war.
The Seven Cities of Zigui, Yizhen, and Guyahe were occupied by Qin Yun during the two wars, covering half of Xiliang, and every place was heavily guarded.
Not to mention the army, not even flies can fly across the defense line!
Looking from a distance, countless steel cities rise from the ground, with torches burning day and night.
Sirius City is being oppressed, being cannibalized, and being cornered and struggling to survive!
The land of our ancestors changed hands, and the border rebellion lasted for a year.
But the common people in the world had no public opinion or criticism, and the civil and military officials did not cause trouble.
why is that?
Because they all believe that under the leadership of Qin Yun, Master Wang will definitely regain the lost ground!
With two campaigns this year, half of Xiliang has been recovered, which is enough to make Qin Yun famous for future generations.
But what he was thinking was by no means limited to that.
Early that morning, just after dawn, he arrived at the original Zuo camp.
This is the place to study hemp oil.
Jin Zhu, a member of the Yi tribe, was ordered by Qin Yun to develop Molotov cocktails, several of his apprentices were responsible for refining sesame oil, and the Imperial Army was responsible for security, and there were even Jin Yiwei.
Birds were flying and singing loudly, and when Qin Yun walked in here, he felt as if he had entered the first military important place in Daxia.
"Isn't there a plaque?"
"Let the Minister of the Ministry of Industry build it up and give it a name. The Firearms Research Institute will be directly under me. The six ministries of the imperial court are not allowed to interfere. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
Qin Yun's indifferent voice was the imperial edict. After speaking, he walked into the abdomen with his head held high.
A member of the imperial army looked stern!
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
They were puzzled.
After spending countless amounts of money and giving this place such top-notch treatment, why?
It has been so long, unless there is an explosion, it is still an explosion. Is it just for the sesame oil? If this continues, the civil and military officials will definitely object.
"I'll wait to see your Majesty!"
The interior of the huge stone tower is like a secret base, with countless molten streams and a pungent smell of sesame oil.
The shirtless Yi people, led by Jin Zhu, knelt down collectively, unkempt and sweating, which was a true portrayal of them.
"Everyone, get up."
"Are you hot?" Qin Yun did not ask about the progress at the first time, but was concerned about them.
Jin Zhu was flattered: "It's not hot, Your Majesty!"
"fart!"
"I've only walked a few steps in. The hot summer days are adding lava, and my clothes are all wet."
"Come here, please have the imperial kitchen make iced plum soup on a large scale immediately and send it to the Firearms Research Institute."
"In addition, ask the imperial doctor to send more heat-reducing medicines to prevent anyone from suffering from heat stroke."
The domineering tone leaves no room for doubt.
Looking at the majestic dragon-robed figure, a group of people from the Li tribe were moved in their hearts and almost burst into tears.
Your Majesty came to see it in person and was so concerned.
It seems that we are really not coolies or corvees!
In just a few seconds, everyone in the Wei tribe felt at ease!