The super cannon exploded, and Qiao'er's expression became more and more excited.
Li Qinzai suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Such dangerous things should not be allowed to be played by such a young child, or something could happen.
I originally planned to use firecrackers to fry fish today, but I didn't expect Qiao'er's thoughts to go astray. Li Qinzai didn't want his son to really become a Nobel Prize winner.
"Go and see how many fish were fried." Li Qinzai quickly changed the subject.
Qiao'er immediately ran to the ice, peeked into the ice hole, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, there are so many fish! Their bellies are upturned."
Li Qinzai handed him a net bag: "Fetch it up."
Qiao'er excitedly picked up the fish with its belly up and put it into the fish basket.
This loud noise yielded a lot of rewards, and was more effective than Li Qinzai's ten fish catches.
The contrast between hot weapons and cold weapons can make even fishing stand out.
There were about a dozen fish in the fish basket, all of which were blown out by the big firecrackers. They were not necessarily killed by the explosion, some were just stunned.
Li Qinzai fished out two fat fish from the fish basket and cooked them freshly. After cutting the belly and washing it, he sprinkled it with seasonings and put it on the grill.
After a while, the fish began to sizzle and a delicious fragrance filled the surroundings.
The father and son, each eating a piece of food, were eating happily when the sound of rapid footsteps came.
Liu Asi led the troops and rushed there. Everyone looked nervous and even had their swords unsheathed.
The loud noise just now was heard by almost the entire Zhuangzi. Liu Asi thought that the father and son were in trouble, and hurriedly led Bu Qu over to check.
When he rushed to the river, he saw the father and son eating happily, and Liu Asi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fifth Young Master, you are really..." Liu Asi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Catching a fish can make such a big noise. The whole village was alarmed. There was a loud noise just now. Now many farmers ran out with farm tools, thinking that Wu Shaolang had snatched the eggs of the peasant woman from the neighboring village, and the two villages were at war.
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Li Qinzai actually had some inspiration.
The super artillery has no technical content, but if it can be improved and made into a large explosive package, it can be applied to the battlefield...
It seems a bit confusing.
The premise is that buckwheat is not mixed in. Fortunately, this child does not know the secret recipe of gunpowder. Otherwise, if the rope is not tied, this kid will really fly into the sky like a monkey in the sky.
Go back and collect all the remaining gunpowder in the house and hide it. Without the gunpowder, the Sky-Sky Monkey has lost its fuel and will be unable to reach the sky no matter what.
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One day passed, and everything was calm in the Li Family Courtyard.
The father and son ate grilled fish until their mouths were full. Cui Jie muttered a few words and gave Li Qinzai a charming look after the meal.
Li Qinzai suddenly realized that his mother-in-law's confinement period was over and it was time for him, the husband, to pay the public salary.
During these days, Jinxiang just used him as a livestock driver, but he didn't expect that the livestock would have to work overtime...
So, how do the protagonists with unlimited harems live their lives peacefully and happily?
Is it a crime? This is not it.
In my previous life, I vowed that if you give me a harem, I can create a nation.
Thinking about it, he was still too naive, young and frivolous.
After an unspeakable night, the next morning, while Li Qinzai was still sleeping, a visitor came to the other courtyard.
There were quite a few visitors today, and they were all standing outside the house. Manager Song knew Li Qinzai's temper very well. No matter how much the visitors urged, Manager Song remained unmoved as he blocked the door. Even if he killed him, he would not dare to go into the backyard to report.
It was not until noon that Li Qinzai finally got up and stretched out of the room.
After slowly finishing his lunch, which was still breakfast for him, Manager Song cautiously reported that there was a visitor.
Before Li Qinzai could decide whether to see him or not, Manager Song promptly added that the guests all brought gifts.
Therefore, having a housekeeper with high emotional intelligence and understanding at home is the standard for a happy family and everything.
It would be rude if someone who was ignorant and upright drove away the guests who brought gifts without saying a word.
"Meet! Must meet! High-level interview!" Li Qinzai said with eyes shining.
Manager Song hesitated and said: "I haven't told you the identity of the guest yet..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Qinzai immediately interrupted: "As long as you bring a gift, even if it's a dog, I can ask a foreign language translator to help me have a smooth and cordial conversation with it."
Manager Song sighed and stepped back. Fifth Young Master's temper was really...a little disgraceful.
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Outside the Li Family Courtyard.
The envoys of Japan and Tibet were far apart and looked at each other expressionlessly.
The two countries are in the east and west, and there is no contact between the countries, and of course there is no friendship between the envoys.
I came to visit Li Qinzai today, and it happened by chance.
Last night at the Tai Chi Palace banquet, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and his courtiers all arrived. The emperor and his ministers gathered together happily and returned home having a great time.
Of course, the envoys from various countries also felt very honored. It was rare for the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to entertain envoys with such a high standard. When the news spread to their respective countries, the kings must also be happy.
The only regret is that Weinan County Governor Li Qinzai was not present.
Speaking of Li Qinzai, he had deep grievances with Tubo and the Japanese state. Strictly speaking, everyone had great enmity, especially the Japanese state. Li Qinzai had a hatred of destroying the country against them. Such hatred was simply irreconcilable.
So the Tubo envoy was standing outside the gate of the Li family courtyard, looking at the Japanese envoy and his entourage not far away, feeling very surprised.
Because the behavior of the Japanese envoys at this moment is really... too submissive and well-behaved, almost like slaves under the Li family. Even if they look up at the lintel of the Li family's courtyard, they will show admiration and admiration in their eyes.
This made the Tibetan envoys very confused. Did these guys take the wrong medicine? Do you understand? They have a hatred for you to destroy the country. They will destroy the country!
They destroyed your country, and the army is stationed in your country all year round. Even the imperial guards of the king's palace are controlled by the Tang army. You actually show admiration and worship to the mansion of the enemy who destroyed the country?
With such sworn hatred, shouldn't we draw our swords and launch a suicidal charge against this mansion at this moment?
The Tibetan envoys were extremely puzzled and could only say that the cultural differences between the East and the West were too great to understand each other.
After a long time, Steward Song, who had come in with ease, finally walked out, smiled at the envoys from the two countries, and then ordered the side door to be opened. Duke Li County invited the envoys from the two countries to enter.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese envoy couldn't help but be overjoyed. Then he straightened his clothes, faced the gate of the other courtyard with his entourage, and bowed to the ground.
"Envoy Fujiwara Taruno of the Japanese Kingdom, on the orders of the eldest brother of the Japanese ruler, King Li, pays homage to Duke Li, the lord of the Tang Dynasty. I would like to thank Duke Li for taking the time to summon him. Envoy Fujiwara Taruno is extremely honored!"
The Tibetan envoys looked at them in astonishment, their eyes full of disbelief.
This is really... there is no trace of backbone at all. Kneeling down to worship the enemy who destroyed the country is simply more pious than worshiping one's own ancestral tablet. It feels like entering a temple to make a wish.
Of course, the Tubo envoy was more courageous than the Japanese envoy. He came to visit Li Qinzai this time not to kneel down but to discuss matters with Li Qinzai on the orders of Lu Dongzan.
So the Tibetan envoy Zashile cast a disdainful glance at the Japanese envoy who was still kneeling to worship, and took the lead in entering the side door of the other courtyard.