Jia Huan predicts that Daxia may not be able to be peaceful in the next few years.
The current Daxia can be said to be plagued by internal and external troubles.
Internally, this change is the source of conflict and will surely result in heads and rivers of blood.
Externally, it would be fine if the changes had no effect.
But if the reform is effective, the nomads headed by Dajin will never sit back and watch Daxia become stronger.
Therefore, they will inevitably send troops to attack Daxia, further triggering civil strife in Daxia and undermining Daxia's reforms.
Based on this speculation, Jia Huan was ready to ask the Mo family to build something life-saving.
Jia Huan asked Mr. Mo to come here to make a batch of utensils.
When Master Mo saw the drawings drawn by Jia Huan, his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.
Seeing Master Mo's expression, Jia Huan couldn't help but ask: "Master Mo, what's wrong? Aren't these instruments easy to make?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said: "It does take some effort, but it can still be made. I wonder how Master Mo came up with it."
"Once these devices are spread out, they will cause a sensation in the outside world!"
These are naturally the crystallization of the wisdom of later generations. This is difficult to explain. It cannot be said that he has traveled from later generations.
Jia Huan smiled slightly and did not explain.
Mr. Mo's family didn't ask further questions, but asked about other things.
"Sir, where are these instruments built? Or in Xiao Qingshan Village?"
Jia Huan couldn't help but said: "Don't put it in Xiaoqingshan Village, just put it in this mansion."
The Mo family couldn't hide. Mo Zhu and Mo Mei followed him every day, and Mo Da and his gang also became his bodyguards.
Jia Huan believed that even in Xiaoqingshan Village, Emperor Chongkang's eyes and ears could not be avoided.
In this case, it is better to build these utensils directly in the house.
These instruments themselves are not contraband items such as crossbows and arrows, and Jia Huan makes them almost openly, so the taboos will be smaller.
It is much better than building it secretly in Xiaoqingshan Village.
After hearing this, Mr. Mo nodded and agreed.
Next, Jia Huan went directly to the Ningguo Mansion and cleared out two large adjacent courtyards for the Mohist children to use as venues.
The head of the Mo family stayed in person and brought dozens of Mo family disciples to help Jia Huan build these utensils.
Not all of the reasons for being in charge of the Mo family are because this is Jia Huan's order. First of all, these utensils require extremely high accuracy.
The craftsmanship of the Mo family is also the best among the entire Mo family. Secondly, after the Mo family saw these utensils, they inspired her a lot.
She had a hunch that after thoroughly understanding all these craftsmanship, it would be of great benefit to the improvement of Mohist craftsmanship.
As for Jia Huan, after leaving all these matters to Mr. Mo's family, he returned to his leisurely life.
I practiced martial arts every day, teased the little girl, and went to the Grand View Garden to chat with Sister Lin. My life was relaxed and comfortable.
That night, after teasing the little girl for a while as usual, Jia Huan went to bed after washing up.
In the hazy state, Jia Huan suddenly discovered that there was an extra person on the bed.
Looking around, it turned out to be Xue Baochai.
Sister Bao was only wearing a light gauze, half hidden and half exposed. She was shy and looked at him affectionately.
Jia Huan couldn't bear it any longer, so he couldn't help but hug him.
Then things will naturally fall into place.
After a lot of confusion, Xue Baochai suddenly stood up and left. Jia Huan was startled and hurriedly got up to pull him away.
But he couldn't pull him. When Jia Huan hurriedly got up and chased him, he was surprised to realize that every step he took was extremely difficult.
Instead of moving forward, a strange force prevented him from retreating.
Jia Huan could only move forward by carrying the wall, but Xue Baochai walked faster and faster in front of him, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Jia Huan felt anxious and suddenly woke up, only to realize that it was just a dream.
What’s strange is, why is it Sister Bao who falls into the dream instead of Sister Lin?
Jia Huan shook his head, and then felt something sticky and uncomfortable between his buttocks.
He hurriedly took off his sinus pants and quietly got out of bed, ready to wash himself.
Unexpectedly, Qingwen was awakened in bed with her.
She quickly stood up and asked: "Third Master, do you want to get up at night?"
Jia Huan exercises every day and is strong and has an excellent waist.
Basically, I sleep until dawn and rarely wake up at night or in the middle of the night to drink water.
Therefore, being in bed with someone is a very hassle-free thing, and you don't have to get up in the middle of the night to serve.
This is the first time that the third master has gotten up at night since Qingwen stayed with him in bed.
Seeing Qingwen getting up, Jia Huan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
The sound of him getting up was obviously very soft, so why did he startle this girl?
This girl's sleep was too light. If it had been Xiangling or Xiao Jixiang, she would still be sleeping soundly and couldn't be woken up without making a loud noise.
Jia Huan said softly: "Keep your voice down, don't wake them up."
While talking, Qingwen had already walked over.
When she saw Jia Huan's appearance, she immediately guessed what happened and couldn't help but smile.
Jia Huan couldn't help but blush. Fortunately, it was night and he couldn't see clearly.
Qingwen quietly brought warm water to clean Jia Huan up. Both of them could not help but feel their hearts beat faster and feel uncomfortable all over.
After cleaning up, Qingwen poured water and was getting ready to go to bed.
But he was pulled into the bedroom by Jia Huan.
Qingwen's body couldn't help but stiffen. She was originally two years older than Jia Huan, but now she is an eighteen-year-old girl.
When chatting with the little sisters in private, this kind of thing will inevitably come up.
How does she not know what will happen next?
For a moment, she was extremely flustered.
I just wanted to push Jia Huan away and run out quickly.
But when it came time to actually take action, I just didn't have the strength.
In a daze, he was already on the bed.
Outside, the bright moon seemed to feel shy and uneasy, quietly hiding its figure in the clouds.
The night grew darker and darker.
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves or flowers at the bottom. Bees and butterflies rushed over the wall one after another, but they suspected that the beauty of spring was in the neighboring house.
I don't know when, the clouds disappeared and the rain fell, the colors spread all over the area, the sunset and the solitary swans flew together, and the autumn water became the same color as the sky.
Qingwen reluctantly stood up shyly, but Jia Huan didn't hold her back. Qingwen went to bring warm water and cleaned Jia Huan.
I also cleaned myself quietly.
After finishing her work, she returned to bed.
Jia Huan asked her to come in and sleep, and Qingwen whispered: "Third Master, I'll let them see you tomorrow. What do you mean? I'd better stay outside."
This girl was still shy, but Jia Huan smiled and didn't make it difficult for him.
After a while, Jia Huan fell into a deep sleep.
When Jia Huan woke up early the next morning, he felt refreshed.
Qingwen heard the sound and struggled to get up.
Jia Huan smiled and said: "Qingwen, please sleep a little longer and have a good rest today."
Qingwen didn't dare to look at Jia Huan and whispered: "Wouldn't that make them laugh even more? You don't need to be stung by scorpions. Why are you so squeamish?"
(End of chapter)
