The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 747 Firearms Research Institute!



Chapter 747 Firearms Research Institute!

Gradually, feeling his breath and warmth, Murong Shunhua's pain slowly disappeared and she fell into a deep sleep.

The rain outside the window slowly stopped.

When he woke up the next day, the bedroom had been cleaned up and the bloodstains were gone.

Murong Shunhua was dressing herself in front of a bronze mirror. The bun on the back of her head was particularly eye-catching. In the Great Xia Dynasty, women only wore their hair in a bun.

"you're awake?"

Qin Yun nodded and sat up.

"I heard from the Jinyiwei that Mo Dao is dead?" Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion, and her pretty face was flushed, as if all the pain and torture 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 from top to bottom should be held accountable, but why are you so calm this time?"

Qin Yun yawned and put his arm around her waist. "This was an accident. Mo Dao died right in front of me. I can only consider myself unlucky."

"The White Lotus Sect must start from other places."

Murong Shunhua squinted her beautiful eyes and said, "I heard that it was done by a woman named Su Yan. Not long ago, you made an exception and promoted her to be a female official in charge of a department?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, and all sleepiness disappeared.

I could keenly sense that the master's wife was jealous!

Mo Dao was her mortal enemy who was hunting her down. Before anything could be revealed from his interrogation, he was killed by Su Yan. However, she looked so indifferent. Any woman would be unhappy.

He quickly explained: "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 to silence someone."

Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes in a charming manner.

"You said it. I didn't say anything about her, but there is something I must remind you of."

Qin Yun asked: "What's the matter?"

"The White Lotus Sect is omnipresent and its demands are great," she blurted out.

Qin Yun was silent.

It seems that except for myself, everyone is cautious about Mo Dao's death. Did I trust Su Yan too much?

At this moment, he recalled yesterday's questions more clearly and wisely.

Indeed, it is a bit strange that Su Yan still wants to devote herself to me afterwards. Is she feeling guilty?

"Master, you seem to have enlightened me!"

Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes rippled: "Be more specific."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "The White Lotus Sect has great magical powers and is omnipresent. How can an organization like this be 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 into the trap?"

"But this bait is too small. He doesn't even know the core secrets of the White Lotus Sect."

He grinned and shook his head, "No, no, no."

"This has nothing to do with value. Even if Xu Changan is a small fish or shrimp, he defected from the White Lotus Sect and joined me. Aren't the leaders of the White Lotus Sect angry and furious?"

"For example, if I went to a brothel today and left you alone, you knew clearly that those women could not possibly enter my heart, but could you not feel uncomfortable?"

Murong's red lips curled up: "That's true. If it were me, I would establish my authority and those dirty seductresses would not be able to get close to you!"

Qin Yun smiled again and said, "Isn't that right?"

"Xu Changan, if you give the White Lotus Cult a chance, they won't let it go!"

"You don't have great talents, but you have a lot of small talents." Murong pinched his nose and smiled, feeling a little proud.

He winked and said: "Yes, I don't have great talent, but I have a big stick!"

"Bah, obscene!"

She spat, and shameful scenes emerged in her mind.

"I am vulgar, and you are not vulgar?"

"I don't know if it's obscene or not, but get off now!"

"..."

early morning.

He finalized Xu Changan's bait plan.

Then, he urged Xiang Shengnan about the medicinal materials. It had been several days, but there was no news from Doctor Sun.

Because of this matter, Shengnan is almost becoming like a stone waiting for her husband, anxiously waiting for the medicine to heal her scars.

It is worth mentioning that the border is very stable, like a stagnant pool of water, and all forces have reasons to start a war.

The seven cities of Zigui, Yizhen, and Guya River were occupied by Qin Yun in two major wars, covering half of Xiliang. Every place was heavily guarded.

Not to mention the army, even a fly can't cross the defense line!

From afar, countless steel cities rose from the ground, and torches burned day and night.

Sirius City is being oppressed, being eroded, and being trapped in a corner, barely surviving!

The ancestral land changed hands and the border rebellion lasted for a year.

But the people of the world had no public opinion or criticism, and the civil and military officials did not cause any trouble.

Why is that?

Because they all believed that under the leadership of Qin Yun, the royal army would definitely recover the lost territory!

In the two expeditions this year, half of Xiliang had been recovered, which was enough to make Qin Yun famous in the future.

But what he thought was far more than just that.

Early in the morning of that day, just after dawn, he arrived at the former base of the Left Camp.

This is where sesame oil is studied.

Jin Zhu, a member of the Lichen tribe, was ordered by Qin Yun to develop Molotov cocktails, his disciples were responsible for refining sesame oil, the imperial guards were responsible for security, and there was even the Jinyiwei.

Birds were flying and singing. Qin Yun walked into this place, as if he had walked into the first important military base of Daxia.

"No plaque?"

"Let the Minister of Industry have someone come and build it, give it a name, the Firearms Research Institute, and make it directly under my command. The six ministries of the imperial court are not allowed to interfere. Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed without mercy!"

Qin Yun's indifferent voice was like an imperial decree. After speaking, he strode into the abdomen.

The imperial guards all looked stern!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

They were puzzled.

Why did they spend so much money and give this place such top-notch treatment?

It has been so long, unless it explodes, it will still explode. Is it just for sesame oil? If this continues, the civil and military officials will definitely oppose it.

"I'll wait to see your Majesty!"

The interior of the huge stone tower is like a secret base, with countless molten lava and a pungent smell of sesame oil.

Led by Jinzhu, the shirtless members of the gnat tribe knelt down en masse, their hair disheveled and their bodies drenched in sweat, a true portrayal of their appearance.

"Everyone, get up."

"Are you hot?" Qin Yun didn't ask about the progress first, but instead showed concern for them.

Jinzhu was flattered: "It's not hot, Your Majesty!"

"fart!"

"I just walked in a few steps, and my clothes are soaked by the hot summer weather and the lava."

"Come here, immediately ask the imperial kitchen to make a large amount of iced plum soup and send it to the Firearms Research Institute."

"Also, ask the imperial physician to send more medicine to reduce the heat, so that no one will get heat stroke."

The overbearing tone leaves no room for doubt.

The members of the Liriod tribe looked at the majestic figure in dragon robe and were so moved that they almost burst into tears.

Your Majesty came in person and showed such concern.

It seems that we are really not coolies or corvée laborers!

In just a few seconds, all the members of the Larvae tribe felt at ease!


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