Chapter 345 Who is she?
The empress Xiao Li is very idle. She retreats when she shows up in the morning. She only decides the most important thing about the government affairs.
She was lazy before and didn't deal with it. Now it's because the ministers are mature and they have a blind admiration for the empress. They don't need the empress to do their work, they can do it more than they can.
But from another perspective, the empress is also very busy.
The Empress opened a second study alone, where only she and Hongyue and Lanyue, who were in charge of cleaning, could enter, and it was covered with various drawings.
As for the founding of the country, of course the stronger the better.
If you have unified the world, what's the point of being the kind of feudal country that is stingy?
Anyway, she can't live without it now, so just make trouble.
There is no history here to destroy her, so she doesn’t have to care about the future. She just needs to make her country strong.
Guns and gunpowder must be controlled by one's own hands, but there is also a lot of room for other things to play.
Especially in this ancient transportation, Xiao Li hated it deeply.
I just regret that I am playing with firearms and not machinery, otherwise I could only draw amusement park-level trains.
High and low get the car out too.
However, as long as someone sets a precedent, there will always be geniuses coming to the country.
And now, Xiao Li is drawing a bicycle.
Not to mention, this thing has some technical tests. Although she has ridden it twice, she has gone to the Xiao family since she was a child. She lives a good life and does not like this kind of sports, so she doesn't know much about this car.
But, this is a very basic mechanism, and research is still possible.
Bicycle drawings are not difficult, but rubber technology has to be studied. For the time being, you can temporarily wrap metal wheels with leather, which will cause bumps.
Oh, and the road surface.
The road surface in the city is OK, but there are always highs and lows for paving stones. This is all good. After leaving the city, the ground is rotten, so the road construction matters must be put on the agenda.
Asphalt has to be used to make oil, or to boil cement is more realistic.
Finally, I stopped and started to do a lot of things just for a bicycle.
Xiao Li quickly stopped, stretched, and looked at Lan Yue who was sleeping sleepy, and her little face was deformed on the table.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Xiao Li didn't call her, took the blanket next to her and gently covered her, put on a cloak and opened the door and went out.
"Your Majesty."
Tonight is Yang Jun vigil.
Xiao Li nodded and was about to walk out when a slender figure slowly turned around at the white jade railing.
"Your Majesty."
Xiao Li frowned: "Why haven't you gone back to rest?"
Song Junzhan stepped forward, and his eyes, which were blown by the night wind, gradually became warm.
"If you don't have your Majesty, you can't sleep."
Only then did Xiao Li remember that he promised to stay in the palace tonight.
"Go back."
Turn around and walk towards the bedroom.
The road is not far, and the two of them walk side by side.
The night wind is howling and it is very cold.
Song Junzhan reached out to hold Xiao Li, but his hand was colder than Xiao Li's.
He immediately wanted to pull it back, but Xiao Li pinched it with his backhand.
"You are weak, don't ruin yourself like this."
Song Junzhan pursed his lips slightly: "I just want to accompany Your Majesty."
Since that night, Your Majesty has not kept him again. It is rare to have the opportunity to stay in the palace, but Your Majesty stayed in the study until he was ugly.
It's almost dawn in a while, and he has to deal with political affairs again.
He didn't have to do the same thing as a hentai, but he just cherished the time he could accompany His Majesty with the identity of Song Junzhan.
It's not the prime minister and the empress, it's just him and her.
Xiao Li didn't say anything, and led him all the way back.
Xiao Li went to wash and came out, and Song Junzhan was still sitting by the bed reading the note, without any intention of falling asleep.
Xiao Li walked over and sucked the note, and lay on the bed: "Come here, you can still sleep for a while."
Song Junzhan was stunned for a while, then slowly took off his clothes. Speaking of which, this is the second time they have shared a bed with their bed.
Last time I was taking advantage of the alcohol, but this time I was lying sober.
I was obviously very tired, but I couldn't sleep.
"Your Majesty."
Xiao Li closed his eyes and brewed his sleepiness: "Say."
Song Junzhan approached: "Can I hold you to sleep?"
Xiao Li generously stretched out a hand.
Song Junzhan held her, smiled and hugged her in his arms, and sighed with satisfaction: "The night before, the beauty made me feel like a dream. It was not until now that I held His Majesty in my arms again that this dream fell. Practical."
Xiao Li was not very sleepy. He smelled the pleasant smell on his body and was tempted to be hugged like this.
What else Song Junzhan wanted to say, but Xiao Li suddenly looked up and kissed him.
If you eat enough, you won’t be sentimental.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Song Junzhan was stunned for a moment, but this was not the time to show his modesty character. His cold eyes instantly ignited a flame and turned the tables.
"Your Majesty."
——
What Xiao Li created is much ahead of the world.
Artillery with great lethality, silver armor with invulnerability, factories, completely overthrown ways of governing the country, glass, and trains.
She no longer established a dynasty, but reshaped a brand new dynasty.
The history of this world will see a new milestone here.
The empress has a different way of thinking, and the completely novel but perfect drawings she has independently brought out.
He is also receiving teaching from this world and also under this sky. Why does the empress create a completely beyond the understanding of this world?
Does no one doubt the Empress’s origin? Of course there is.
For example, Song Junzhan, who is closest to him, and Yang Jun and Hongyue, who have followed Xiao Li for the longest time.
No one knows better than them what the empress was like before and now.
But the empress is too powerful and too good. Admiration and respect are enough to allow them to put Xiao Li in their hearts.
If it is just a little bit powerful, someone may be picky and find flaws.
But if it is unparalleled, it will only make people awe, myth, and follow.
I'm still afraid that I can't keep her.
The empress seizes power and gives kindness to the world.
Who dares to be a peerless wise ruler who can't even ask for anything? Who would be willing to interfere?
The Empress herself: When is the end of these days? When will you leave? ? Very annoying!
——
"Cousin, if you beat me to death, I can't say anything."
Yun Jian was speechless.
My cousin lost her memory, but the empress did not allow them to tell her cousin about her identity.
Although my cousin remembers nothing, he always felt ache when he grabbed the letter.
As soon as he hurt, he asked him.
Why don’t you ask the Silver Armor Guard? Because the Silver Guard ignored him at all.
Yun Jian took care of it, but the Yinjia Guard stared at him.
There is no doubt that the sword of the Silver Armor Guard was faster than his words.
So, why is the victim of the matter between my cousin and the empress?
After asking thousands of times, I couldn't get the answer. Feng Yin was also numb, but his heart hurt even more.
In order to regain his memory, Yun Jian took him back to the Yun family. When he met his biological mother, he vaguely had a memory, but he still couldn't remember who the person who made him heartbroken was.
Without anyone else, he had a voice in his heart to guide him to come to the capital.
Now, the capital has arrived.
The city is extremely lively today, with all kinds of noisy sounds downstairs, but Feng Yin can't hear anything.
He lowered his head slightly, unfolded the letter paper in his hand, clenched the paper thousands of times, and then clenched it and smoothed it.
Even though he was already very caring, there was still a break from it.
The content of the letter is just one sentence: Feng Tangtang, if you recognize me at a glance next time you meet, there will be a reward.
As I was familiar with myself, I could hear a clear and smiling female voice in my ears, and even a proud and playful look could appear in front of me.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her appearance clearly.
He felt so heartbroken when he thought of this person, but he didn't know who she was.
The guards next to him knew, Yun Jian knew, and even his mother knew, but they didn't tell him.
(This chapter ends)