Chapter 53: Orange-flavored kiss

Hua Qingxue resigned: "No need, I actually don't have much effort, it's everyone working together..."
"No." Fu Tingye said firmly, "Must be rewarded, let's talk, what do you want? Anything is fine."
Hua Qingxue bit her lip and said softly, "Then... Can I have a house?"
Fu Tingye frowned, "This will not work."
Hey? Just now you can say anything.
Fu Tingye said solemnly: "Sooner or later, he will live in the General's Mansion. What do he need to do with the excess?"
Hua Qingxue: "..." Can I buy my maiden?
Fu Tingye said, "If you really want to reward, it is best to give you a title. Other gold and silver jewelry are not lacking in our house."
"Hey?!" Hua Qingxue opened his eyes slightly, "Is the title so easy to get?"
She remembers that many people in history didn't get a title until they died. With good luck, it might be a terrible thing to die after death.
but……
Thinking about it for a while, Fu Tingye had just sealed the surname Wang not long ago...
This kind of thing is very rare no matter which dynasty it is placed in. It is estimated that the Queen Mother is also forced by Fu Tingye. Otherwise, how could she be willing to be a king?
Sure enough, Fu Tingye's tone was very confident: "You don't have to worry about this matter."
Hua Qingxue tentatively asked him: "If... the emperor disagrees? Or, other ministers disagree..."
"If you can't seal it once, you can invite it twice. If you don't do it twice, you can invite it three times. It will always happen." Fu Tingye lightly described it as if it was a very common thing.
Hua Qingxue is at ease, as long as you don't use force to force...
It's not that she doesn't trust Fu Tingye, it's because Daqi's situation is too delicate today.
The emperor has no sense of existence at all. The major political affairs are controlled by Zuo Chengxiang and Ning Wang. Recently, she stayed in the military prison and heard the gossip of the working craftsmen almost every day.
Poor Li Jingnan...
Hua Qingxue was sympathizing with the distant little emperor, and there was a sudden agitation in the crowd.
She heard the news and saw everyone rushing in one direction.
Someone shouted loudly: "Call the medics! Master Wei passed out!"
what? !
Hua Qingxue was taken aback, and immediately went there, but was pulled by Fu Tingye. "You are not a doctor. Whatever you are running around, it is also chaotic to go."
"But..." She turned her head and looked over there, a little worried.
"I will send you back to rest."
"..."
She was forcibly dragged away by Fu Tingye.
...
The bow trial was slightly flawed due to Wei Han's emergency, but it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm for the new bow.
The weapon supervisor immediately dispatched personnel and began mass production of new bows!
In addition, there is also a thriving scene at the Ironsmith Camp. Everyone is eager to let the soldiers use the new bow as soon as possible! New knife!
In the ancient times without large machines, the quantity and quality of manpower directly determined the efficiency of weapons manufacturing. Even if all manpower invested in military weapons was used to meet the needs of the entire Qingzhou camp, it would be impossible for two months.
When the big guy rushed to make weapons, Hua Qingxue was not idle. Liang Wensheng collected samples of the weapons used in the barracks from various workshops and sent them to Hua Qingxue to see if there was any possibility of improvement.
In fact, improvement is definitely possible, but in terms of cost performance, Hua Qingxue needs to consider carefully, otherwise, even if a peerless weapon is created, it cannot be mass-produced at all because of the scarcity of materials, which is meaningless.
There is no hurry to do this. She needs to get a closer look at the workshop-style production methods of this era and the commonly used materials.
In addition, she has been in the barracks for some time. Hua Qingxue wondered, should I go back?
Hua Qingxue is a woman. It has been inappropriate to stay in the military barracks. Even with Fu Tingye's permission, even if other people don't talk about it, Hua Qingxue feels awkward when he lives.
Especially now that the spring is blooming and the temperature in the workshop is high. Those craftsmen always like to work shirtless, which is really embarrassing.
Every time she went, she saw that everyone was dressing up and down, making her embarrassed and unhappy.
So she and Fu Tingye discussed for a day, preparing to go home.
When he thought of going home, Hua Qingxue was very happy. Although there were people waiting in the military camp, it was better to be at home.
Fu Tingye didn't like it...
He coldly watched Hua Qingxue humming some minor minors to pick up his luggage. He said, "If there is any problem with the military prison, you still need to come over and take a look..."
"General, don't worry, there won't be any problems." Hua Qingxue replied with a smile, "Uncle Liu and Liang Jian are here. In fact, I'm just talking on the paper. In the end, the actual manufacturing still relies on their years of military experience. Now."
Fu Tingye frowned.
Listen to what she said... what's the matter, don't you plan to come back?
What should he do? !
"...You don't have to take all your luggage, you will come over in the future." He hinted.
Hua Qingxue thinks about it too, and really took some things out of the packed luggage and left them in the camp.
Fu Tingye met, and his body was comfortable.
"Ah... almost forgot this." She suddenly turned to something, smiled and frowned, holding a small oblate porcelain bottle in front of Fu Tingye, "General, do you remember this?"
Fu Tingye took a closer look and saw that the porcelain bottle was only a circle larger than the copper coins, and contained honey-like creamy things.
Hua Qingxue moved closer and asked him, "Can you smell it? There is a fragrance of orange."
"What is this?" Fu Tingye asked.
Hua Qingxue dipped a little with his index finger and applied it to his lips. "It's a lip balm I made. You smell, it smells of orange, because it added the orange peel oil that you helped me squeeze out last time..."
Originally, the ruddy and soft lips have a layer of water, which is moist and translucent, like a red cherry waiting for tea, which is extremely attractive.
Fu Tingye felt thirsty in her throat and could not hear what Hua Qingxue had said. In his eyes, she could only see her delicate and tender lips, and her eyes could no longer be moved...
Hua Qingxue blinked doubtfully and yelled softly, "...General?"
Fu Tingye suddenly pulled her closer!
"Well!……"
The man covered her lips aggressively!
That's right, just contain!
The wet lips are tightly pressed against each other, or he doesn't know how to move at all? Sealing her lips stiffly, only breathing more and more burning.
Hua Qingxue burst into tears in pain!
I really don't know why his beard is so hard!
At the moment, the face is close to the face, just like a big hedgehog is coming! She hurt and itchy!
She pushed Fu Tingye hard.
Fu Tingye suddenly awakened! Realizing that she was abrupt again, she immediately released Hua Qingxue, her face embarrassed.
"I couldn't hold back for a while." Fu Tingye explained quite shamefully, "I will pay attention next time..."
Looking up, Hua Qingxue covered his cheeks with both hands, and a pair of tears were looking at him with full accusations. Fu Tingye was unavoidably a little embarrassed, and he was quite brazen to find himself a step: "We have a marriage contract in front, get along privately, it is inevitable that there will be love. When self-imposed!"
Damn the marriage contract! Wouldn't that clueless dagger count? !
"But the general's beard is too piercing!" Hua Qingxue let go of his hand and let Fu Tingye look at the good things he did.
At the sight of Fu Tingye, he froze at once.
Hua Qingxue didn't know when there were more red marks on her face, which were very dazzling on her white and white skin.
"..." Fu Tingye's expression was a little scornful, and muttered, "How is it so tender..."
Hua Qingxue ignored him and turned to take a bronze mirror to take a picture of his face, another long sigh.
She is not the kind of girl who loves beauty and love, she just feels embarrassed, and her face is like being caught by a cat. How can you explain it if you are asked about it when you go out?
Fu Tingye also leaned in to look at Hua Qingxue in the mirror.
Hua Qingxue saw Fu Tingye from the mirror, quickly hid aside, and then stared at him with vigilant eyes!
Fu Tingye: "..."
This feeling of not being trusted... really makes people feel hot!
...
-Shengjing City.
The roof of the glazed tile with double eaves is brilliant and bright under the light.
The early dynasty had already dispersed, and the little emperor left the Jin Luang Hall surrounded by eunuchs, and the immature face showed a solemnity that was not age-appropriate.
The asked cautiously: "The emperor returns to the palace or..."
Li Jingnan replied in a muffled voice: "Isn't the King of Zhenbei sent someone to present a new weapon? Go to Yanwuchang, just try it."
"This..." The eunuch's face was embarrassed, "Emperor, the size of the bow and arrow is made according to the adult soldier, I am afraid it is..."
Li Jingnan sneered, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "Everyone thinks that I am young enough to be a big event. In that case, why should I be crowned emperor?"
When the heard the words in shock, he knelt down immediately and exclaimed angrily: "The emperor is angry!--"
Immediately afterwards, the eunuchs behind him all knelt down.
Li Jingnan looked at these people almost numbly, and he was not bored.
Not far in front, an elderly court lady came and respectfully saluted: "Emperor, it has entered spring recently, the weather is warm and cold at first glance, the queen mother misses your body, and specially prepared a moist porridge for you."
Li Jingnan nodded, "Is my mother's body better recently?"
"Returning to the emperor's words, the queen mother's body is already good, but she is worried about the emperor every day, and she has trouble sleeping and eating."
Listening to Li Jingnan, there was no expression on his face, and he only said lightly: "What can be worrying about, as such, I went to see my mother."
A group of people went to the queen mother's palace.
As soon as Li Jingnan walked in, he saw porridge snacks on the table, apparently prepared earlier.
"Trusted my mother." His tone was low and his emotions were depressed.
The glazed bead curtain was lifted and a crisp sound was heard, and a young woman in gorgeous clothes walked out slowly under the maid's service.
"I heard that you were up in the morning today, and you had a dispute with the minister again?" The empress looked at Li Jingnan sadly. "Emperor, now you and our mother and son are in a disadvantaged position. Please also keep your eyes on the ground. Don't try to fight for a while. ..."
A bit of resentment flashed in Li Jingnan's eyes, "My mother also thought I was wrong?!"