My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1037

Liu Mingzhi solved the lotus seed soup in the earthen pot again, got up again to grind the saltpeter in the air earthenware pot!

Yun Qingshi obediently put away the porridge bowl and walked to her husband: "Husband, do you want me to help you? Anyway, I can't sleep. I can not only chat with my husband to relieve boredom, but also do some trivial things for my husband." thing!"

Liu Mingzhi's action of studying ink saltpeter gave him a slight pause and chuckled!

"Okay, you grind the charcoal in the stone trough into powder, don't worry, take a rest when you're tired!"

"Okay! The concubine knows it!"

Yun Qingshi sat on the stone bench and stepped on the grinding wheel on the stone trough back and forth to grind the charcoal in the stone trough!
"Husband, why don't you use iron tools and copper utensils? Why do you cherish these charcoals because they can't be used for medicine?"

It can't be used as medicine but it can be fatal, Liu Dashao secretly thought with a faint smile as he watched Yun Qingshi pour the disappearing powder into the clay pot and replace it with another material!
"Except where to get those prescriptions, it's not convenient to ask servants to bother others at night. It just so happens that the firework equipment used by my husband in the warehouse in the early years has not been discarded, so I rummaged through it and made it. A dozen or so barrels of fireworks are enough, just use them together!"

"Okay, I understand!"

The lights were dim and dim, and the couple chatted and ground all the ingredients for making fireworks into fine powder!

"Ah! Husband, you are so annoying!"

I don't know when it started, Yun Qingshi screamed and dodged around the gazebo, Young Master Liu's palms were full of charcoal damage and wiped away on Yun Qingshi's pretty face!

On Yun Qingshi's pretty face, there are already dense fingerprints, which look no different from a little cat!
"If you don't come, if you don't come, you will bully me, a weak woman, and I won't come!"

Yun Qingshi put her hands on her knees, panting heavily, looked angrily at her husband who was waving his fingers and baring his teeth and claws at her, and stopped resignedly!
If you don’t want to run, it’s okay to let your husband do whatever you want. Anyway, you have to take a bath sooner or later, so it doesn’t matter if it’s more or less!
Liu Mingzhi pointed his finger at the tip of Yun Qingshi's Qiong nose slightly: "Why don't you run away?"

Yun Qingshi pursed her red lips and shook her head angrily, she naturally leaned towards her husband, took the initiative to grab Liu Mingzhi's hand and put it on her waist, raised her creamy arm and stretched out her slender fingers towards her. Pointing at the moonlight in the sky!
"Husband, I really want to watch the moon like this with you for the rest of my life!"

Liu Mingzhi was slightly stunned, his arms tightly wrapped around Yun Qingshi's waist, and he looked up at the moon in the sky!
"People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this moon once illuminated the ancients."

"The ancients and the modern people are like flowing water, and they look at the bright moon together."

"Shi'er, this moon has once illuminated thousands of people. Only by not leaving any regrets in life can we live a smarter life. My husband hopes that you can spend your whole life with her in a chic and unrestrained way!"

"Husband, do you really have Qing poetry in your heart?"

"If not, how have you lived in Liu's Mansion for so many years? We are married couples in Tianxiang Tower. We are my Liu Mingzhi's people when we were born, and Liu Mingzhi's ghost when we die. Shier, life is short, enjoy yourself in time ! Just like a poem says!"

Yun Qingshi raised her head slightly, looked at Liu Mingzhi's chin with a bearded beard and the sky! "What poem?"

"There are flowers that can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to break branches!"

Yun Qingshi pondered for a while, turned around and hugged Liu Mingzhi's back: "Husband, let's live with my concubine today!"

"Hmm, hum clear poetry!"

Young Master Liu gasped, looking at Yun Qingshi expectantly with a strange expression on his face, and his tone suddenly became a little meaningful!

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Yun Qingshi looked at First Young Master Liu in surprise, and felt that her husband had become a little strange, since she said such words so bluntly, shouldn't her husband's reaction be that she should hug her and go back to her room to rest?
What is the situation with this hesitating and hesitant expression of the young master being a gentleman!
"These fireworks are going to be used tomorrow. My husband hasn't weighed them well yet. Thinking about it today, I should be sleepless all night. Let's go in a few days. Be good, be good!"

Yun Qingshi looked at Young Master Liu resentfully and nodded slightly: "I know, I will help you weigh the weight!"

"Just one steelyard, it's enough for my husband alone, you go back first, wash off the carbon dust on your face, now you look like a beggar woman on the street, be obedient!"

Yun Qingshi hurriedly covered her pretty face: "The concubine is resigning."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Yun Qingshi's back as he trot away and smiled lightly, "If you don't let you completely return to your heart, my young master will be in vain all these years."

Liu Mingzhi muttered a few times and walked towards the gazebo to continue making fireworks!

Yun Qingshi stood behind the pavilion pillars in the corridor, looked at her husband's busy back with sad eyes, and sighed faintly!

"Is charcoal really the material used to make gunpowder, or is it used by the husband to cover up?"

"The other smell should be something like saltpeter. As for the last one, it's hard to say!"

"Sister Wanyan, it's not that Ling'er doesn't want to help you, your husband's vigilance is too high!"

"He took advantage of the timing of his speech to block the rest of the materials, and in the end he deliberately put charcoal ashes on Ling'er's face, using an excuse to let Ling'er leave the bath."

"How to make gunpowder, Ling'er doesn't even look at it, even sister Yun's husband won't let her help, how can you ask Linger to investigate."

"Don't wait for no flowers to break branches, don't wait for no flowers to break branches."

Yun Qingshi whispered a few words and walked towards her courtyard helplessly.

The moon loomed among the clouds, and Liu Mingzhi used a small scale to measure the proportions of various materials.

Pour the final configured gunpowder into the sticky flower barrel, compact it with a wooden stick, and then process it through several processes. A barrel of fireworks is considered to be completely formed.

The sound of the cock crowing brought Liu Mingzhi back to his senses, he looked at the fifteen barrels of fireworks on the ground and shrugged helplessly.

"Pleasantly, politely, except during the period of the Southern and Northern Wars, when did this young master have trouble sleeping all night, I hope you can understand my difficulties."

During the cup of tea, Liu Mingzhi moved the fireworks under the corridor and piled them up.

Then he brought a bucket of water and cleaned the items in the gazebo thoroughly. After stretching his waist, he walked towards the room of the four little padded jackets with a secret look on his face.

"Yue'er, Daddy is really reluctant to let you leave Daddy's side, but for your safety Daddy has to agree to your mother's request."

"Don't blame Daddy, in Daddy's heart, you sons and daughters are indistinguishable from each other in Daddy's heart, they are all Daddy's heart and soul!"

"Daddy will write you a letter when he misses you, and then he will go to Shanhaiguan and wait for you to come to see Daddy. It's not that Daddy doesn't want to look for you. You don't know your mother, but Daddy does."

"Once you go to the Kingdom of Jin and cross the boundary of the Kingdom of Jin, it's easy for Dad to go, but it's hard to come back."

"Dalong still has your brothers and sisters here. Daddy can only wrong you. It's not that Daddy thinks they are more important than you. It's just that Daddy has too much helplessness and can't tell you. Can you understand Daddy?"

With a creak, Liu Mingzhi pushed open the room where the four little padded jackets lived and walked in slowly.

Seeing the thick red candle still burning on the table, Liu Mingzhi picked up the wick a few times with the wire, and the room became brighter.

"Master, why are you here?"

The maid sitting behind the screen watching the night came out immediately when she heard the movement, and hurriedly saluted when she saw Liu Mingzhi.

"Shh!"

Liu Mingzhi signaled the servant girl to keep quiet, and gestured for the servant girl to back down.

The servant girl softly moved Fu Fu and retreated towards the door consciously.

Liu Mingzhi walked behind the screen slowly, looked at the four little padded jackets on the bed, dumbfounded.

The little cutie was wrapped in a quilt and lay on the three sisters like a loach.

The saliva dripped all over the edge of the bed, I don't know what kind of dream I had.

(End of this chapter)