The three-eyed gun was robbed, and Li Qinzai was not in a hurry.

The main thing is that he has the bottom in his heart, no matter who the other party is, he can't study anything by snatching the three-eyed gun.

The arquebus, in fact, you can roughly know what it looks like at a casual glance, and it is easy to make, and the manufacturing process of the three-eyed gun itself is very simple, and the enemy may be able to imitate it when he sees it on the battlefield.

The difficulty is to imitate gunpowder.

Gunpowder isn't something you can come up with with a pat on the head.

China was the first ancient civilization to invent gunpowder, and the earliest inventor was still a Taoist priest, who threw mercury, sulfur, charcoal or something into the furnace when the Taoist priest was alchemy.

It is impossible to know how many of these terrorists were killed by themselves, but the wonderful thing is that one day a Taoist priest had a whim, threw saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal into the furnace, and the alchemy furnace made a crackling explosion, and gunpowder came into being at such a historical moment.

However, from the invention of gunpowder to the Westerners finding the optimal ratio of gunpowder explosion, more than 1,000 years have passed.

With the wisdom of human beings, it took more than a thousand years to study things thoroughly, and Li Qinzai did not think that the thieves who snatched the three-eyed gun could study it in a short time.

Nowadays, there are only two people in the whole world who are familiar with the secret recipe for the correct ratio of gunpowder, one is Li Qinzai, and the other is Li Zhi.

So, these thieves robbed a loneliness.

Walking into the backyard of the Assassin's Mansion, a group of dancers from the Western Regions were standing in the courtyard, hanging their heads in fear and not daring to squeak.

Li Qinzai looked at the purple slave in the middle of the maiko at first glance, and saw that the purple slave also looked frightened, like a frightened deer, looking around uneasily.

Li Qinzai smiled, walked up to the dancers and reassured: "Don't be nervous, it's just a little accident, it has nothing to do with you, you were all here at the time of the incident, so there is no suspicion." ”

"Then the music, then the dance."

Under the appeasement of Li Qinzai, the dancers were frightened for a while, honestly listened to Li Qinzai's instructions, and continued to practice dance in the backyard.

Lee Kin-jae understands their feelings.

Although the Maiko of this era were enchanting and moving, their status was only that of a subordinate, and they were foreign subordinate, and theoretically their lives were no different from livestock.

Once involved in a major event, the brutal master usually does not pity the jade, and an order is to arrest and torture, whether they are innocent or not, after the torture, at least a layer of skin will be shed, and they will not be able to hold on to the mass grave, and they will be thrown into the mass grave casually, and this life will be accounted for.

The so-called beauty is useless in the face of power, it is just a decoration for the master to sing and dance.

Fortunately, they met Lee Chin-jae.

What a gentleman Li Qinzai is, the princess of the box toasts and he has to lower the mouth of his cup, and someone falls down on the clothes pole on the second floor and hits him on the head, he is not angry.

After appeasing the Maiko, Lee returned to the house alone.

Sitting quietly alone for a long time, Li Qinzai still didn't wait for the person he was waiting for, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

"It's not good to be too gentlemanly to a woman, Confucius is right, if you are close, you are not inferior, and if you are far away, you will be resentful." Li Qinzai muttered.

There is no urgency to find the thief, and some things need to be solved with fire.

After waiting for a long time, Li Qinzai finally got impatient and shouted outside the door: "Ah Si, come in." ”

Liu Asi, who was guarding the door, walked into the house and clenched his fists.

Li Qinzai was silent for a moment and said, "There is something for you to do." ”

Liu Ah Si said: "Fifth young man, please command." ”

"Tomorrow morning, you come to my house and cooperate with me...... Remember, when I wake up and come in, if I haven't woken up, it should be clear what will happen to you disturbing me. ”

Liu Ah Si grinned and said: "Yes, if the fifth young man doesn't wake up, the knife holder on the villain's neck will never dare to disturb you." ”

Li Qinzai waved his hand and let him out.

This night, the Assassin's Mansion was very unpeaceful.

Except for Li Qinzai, who had no heart and lungs and slept sweetly, he didn't sleep soundly in the whole house.

Pei Shen desperately dispatched troops for his future, the soldiers searched everywhere to prove their innocence, the Maiko hugged their heads and cried because they were anxious about their life and death, and Liu Asi and other subordinates waited outside his house all night for Li Qinzai's safety......

After sleeping until the morning, Li Qinzai sat on the bed refreshed and stretched.

The door was gently slammed, and Zinu entered the room with a wooden basin and waited for him to freshen up.

Everything was no different from usual, before the incident, Zinu was also waiting quietly outside the door, and Li Qinzai woke up and went into the house to wait.

Today is no exception.

Li Qinzai looked at her with a smile, this woman is good, her psychological quality is very strong in this aspect, after the three-eyed gun was snatched away, not only did she dare to stay in the Assassin's Mansion, but she could also pretend that nothing happened, her stunning face was full of innocence, Li Qinzai couldn't help but admire her.

"Master, the slave has boiled a little meat porridge, I don't know if it suits your taste......" Zi Nu said softly as he combed his hair.

Li Qinzai turned around and suddenly took her hand and looked at her affectionately.

Zi Nu's hands are soft and boneless, his fingers are slender and slender, and his nails are painted with a few bright red dancome, and the picture of white and bright red is intertwined, and these hands alone can arouse the infinite desire of men.

"What a pair of delicate hands," Li Qinzai sincerely admired: "It......'s a pity that such a beautiful hand is used to dance and boil porridge."

The purple slave's face turned red, and he let him rub and caress his hand, and lowered his head and asked shyly, "What should the slave's hand be used for?" ”

"You should go and pull the turnip," Li Qinzai praised: "This is a pair of natural hands to pull turnips, by the way, do you produce radishes in the Western Regions?" It's the kind of thick, long, one hand can't hold it, and the hand is sore and sore after a while...... Ah, turnips. ”

Zi Nu looked at him inexplicably, and Li Qinzai couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

Apparently driving in front of an untrained girl, she didn't notice how fast or slow the car was.

I really miss my last life, there is a married eldest sister in the company, and there are more meat jokes in her mouth than men, Li Qinzai is often blushed by her jokes, and he is obviously a great husband who has eaten and seen, but he is ignorant and weak like a poor boy chicken in front of her.

"The slave and maid know the radish, if the master wants to eat it, the slave and maid ask the Hu merchant who is passing by Liangzhou?" Zinu said softly.

Li Qinzai smiled and sighed, what a good girl, the play is vivid and natural, and it is completely a queen-level performance.

What is the highest level of performance? The character is one with herself, she is the character, and the character is her.

After a long time, Zinu had already combed his hair, and Li Qinzai suddenly said: "Zinu, I heard that you were practicing dance last night, was your dancing still beautiful when the incident happened?" ”

Zi Nu's hands trembled, and the comb in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)