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"Hey, Mrs. Wang, tell Mo'er!" Jiang Li lowered his head and sat back in his chair with a slump of voice.

"General Jiang, you are Concubine Jiang Shu's brother-in-law, or you should come to me!" Wang Xian pushed back, but he didn't think that Jiang Mo had already noticed some clues.

"Is it !!?" Jiang Mo's pupils dilated infinitely, she gasped, her trembling hand touched the ice coffin, a burst of coldness hit, Jiang Mo violently lifted the white cloth on the corpse.

She saw the beautiful and somewhat haggard face again, the face that she had been thinking about for a long time, the face that often appeared in her dreams, but this time he would not show the intoxicating smile that seemed to melt him, and the clothes on his chest were soaked with coagulated blood, and there were some burnt round marks.

"No, no! The prospective brother won't die! Jiang Mo wailed, her grief turned into tears that broke the embankment, she pressed her face tightly against Li Zhun's body, and several people on the side saw this situation and froze in place at a loss.

"Mo'er, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn!" Wang Xian walked up and patted Jiang Mo on the shoulder, wanting to pull up Jiang Mo who was attached to Li Zhun's chest.

"Don't touch me! Brother-to-be, Mo'er will come down to accompany you! Jiang Mo took off a hairpin from his head and wanted to stab him in the neck.

"Hey! Mo'er! I said are you crazy? Jiang Li rushed up and grabbed Jiang Mo's hand, and with a slight effort, Jiang Mo was in pain, and the hairpin in his hand fell to the ground and was immediately broken into two.

"Big brother, you will fulfill me, you know? The only thought that supports me to survive in this palace is that I am expected to be able to leave the palace one day and dream of Lang Jun, who has been thinking about myself for a long time, and I will sing about wine for a lifetime! Now, I am separated from Li Zhun Yin and Yang, what am I waiting for? Big brother, I'm begging you, let me die! Jiang Mo knelt on the ground and hugged Jiang Li's thighs with both hands.

"Mo'er, if you want to kill yourself, I won't stop you, but do you want Li Zhun to sacrifice in vain? As a prisoner, Mrs. Li shared weal and woe with everyone in the barracks, do you know how Li Zhun died? This time the Tatars attacked, Li Zhun risked the danger, went to the front line to observe the war situation, and drew the weapons used by the Tatars, that is, because of this, Li Zhun was discovered by the Tatars and shot by the Tatar generals, Li Zhun's greatest wish is not to rush to meet you but to avenge the soldiers who sacrificed to defend the country, what about you, only take care of the personal feelings of your children, if you kill yourself like this, Li Zhun Quan will know and will blame you. Jiang Li persuaded him, Jiang Mo listened to Jiang Li's words, his hand slowly loosened, and his eyes were sluggish and slumped to the ground.

"Yes, Concubine Shuniang, General Jiang is right, now that the war is raging, please put aside the private feelings of your children."

"Stand down." After a moment, Jiang Mo opened his mouth.

"Mother, then you... Wang Xian was a little worried.

"Get out!" Jiang Mo screamed, the three of them were suddenly startled, and Wang Xian was even more frightened to the throat.

"Then we'll disturb Mo'er and retire first." After Jiang Li finished speaking, the three of them retreated, and the surrounding area was quiet again, Jiang Mo stood up again, lying in front of the ice coffin, looking at the peaceful sleeping face inside, as if he was extremely satisfied before he died.

"Brother Prospective, you broke your promise, Mo'er waited so hard for you, how could you just leave?" Jiang Mo touched the hair on Li Zhun's forehead.

"You know what? Quasi-brother, I have a bad time in this palace, every night when I dream, I dream of your figure, fantasizing that there is a **** can come to pick me up from the palace, to be honest, I really want to see the appearance of the quasi-brother riding a high-headed horse, must be very spirited, so I picked up hope for tomorrow again, because you seem to be still by my side, by the way, quasi-brother, in fact, I am not from your dynasty, I am from an era that is about hundreds of years away from this dynasty, and my real name is called, called Zheng Mei, to be honest, the last life, It's not easy for me to live, I chose to commit suicide, I didn't think I met you in this life, I thought I could finally live happily with Xiao Lang in this life, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it。。。。。。 A few of Jiang Mo's hot tears fell on Li Zhun's clenched fist-like hand, because of the heat, Li Zhun's clenched fist loosened slightly, and it seemed to reveal something yellow.

"It's... Jiang Mo noticed some changes in Li Zhun's hand, and broke Li Zhun's finger, there seemed to be a piece of paper stained with blood stains and yellowing inside, Jiang Mo took out the paper and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't this an old-fashioned musket?" Jiang Mo used the memories of his previous life, he had seen this style of musket in the museum, this is the earliest musket in the world, although the power is not as good as that of modern pistols, and the lethality is weaker, but in this era, it can indeed have a surprise effect, and when fired, it does not consume physical strength, and the effect and power are three to five times stronger than ordinary bows and arrows, no wonder it will be defeated and retreated. ”

"Brother Prospective, I understand your intentions, Mo'er will definitely get her wish." Jiang Mo held the piece of paper tightly in his hand like Li Zhun, closed his eyes and thought about it, and when he opened his eyes again, his original affectionate and weak eyes were already a little more angry and murderous, terrifying, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"Brother Prospective, wait, Mo'er will help you get back little by little what you have suffered." Jiang Mo put the white cloth on Li Zhun's body again and walked out.

"Mo... Lady Niangniang. For some reason, Jiang Li felt a majesty and aura like a king, and he always felt that his sister had changed into another stranger, which provoked him to suddenly change his words.

"Doctor Han, I heard that you are familiar with Qimen Dunjia and the tricks of the world, so let's see if you can make such artifacts." Jiang Mo handed the drawing to Han Yu.

"Niangniang, this kind of bracket is produced in the Western Regions." Han Yu explained.

"I know that, this kind of machine is called a musket, isn't it?"

"Niangniang Shengming, erudite and talented, I didn't think that there were people in this palace besides me who knew about this kind of artifact." Han Yu was surprised to meet his bosom friend.

"Doctor Han, do you know how to make this kind of artifact?"

"Back to Niangniang, making this kind of utensils, for me, it is not difficult, as long as Niangniang..." Han Yu wanted to speak and stopped.

"You can relax, this palace will definitely arrange it for you, from today on, you are already the secretary of the Ministry of Industry."

"Thank you Niangniang, Niangniang's kindness, I will definitely repay Niangniang!" Han Yu was glad that he had his own vision and wanted to come to his own Luban skills, but he was considered to be a sideliner, so he had to be wronged to do acupuncture work in Tai Hospital, and no one appreciated it.

"Han Shangshu, don't be too happy." Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold. "If you fail what I have entrusted you, I will not spare you."

"Niangniang, Weichen must be a dog and horse."

"Wang Taifu, if I decide so, you shouldn't have any objections." Jiang Mo turned his gaze to Wang Xian.

"Weichen, everything is subject to Niangniang's arrangement." Wang Xian made a move, and for some reason, he actually used the word "Weichen" to himself.

"General Jiang, hurry up and go to the frontier, say yes, we have cracked the Tatar "spell", and it will not be long before we can turn defeat into victory! Jiang Mo said this, it has completely cut off Han Yu's back road, if it doesn't work, Han Yu will become a sinner through the ages, and it will be recorded in history for a hundred years.

"Yes, it's all up to the mother!" Jiang Li clasped his fists and saluted (to be continued.) )