Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Chapter 191 I’m Really Going to Be a Father

After all, she is a mortal now and cannot do anything reckless.

By the way, she seemed to remember that there was no gunpowder with such powerful power yet.

She had a general understanding of the development of weapons in the world today when she was studying guns.

Nowadays, there are only firecrackers that can blow people's skin apart.

Gunpowder that can injure or even kill people has not yet been invented. Whoever develops the gunpowder will use it against her.

This was really humiliating. If she knew who had done this, she would fill his body with gunpowder and make him feel like he was flying.

After thinking about it, I sat up.

"Leng Ba, find a reliable deputy general."

Leng Ba, who was guarding outside the tent, responded and went to find someone.

The person who was found was none other than Ji Wuqi's deputy general Cheng Yuejiang.

After paying his respects, the visitor stood respectfully waiting for the emperor's orders.

"Deputy General Cheng, I have an extremely important task for you."

"Your Majesty, please give me your orders. I will not refuse even if it means death."

"You don't need to die. Go find something for me."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Leng Ba, prepare paper and pen for Deputy General Cheng."

After preparing the paper and pen, Leng Qingyi thought about whether to make gunpowder with equal power to the opponent's, or to make gunpowder that completely crushes the opponent's.

The final decision was to do something that would crush the opponent.

Since gunpowder has already been invented, her making it would not be considered disrupting the laws of nature.

Just as I was thinking about this, a roar came from outside the tent.

Leng Qing shrank his neck. Being struck by lightning was really not a pleasant feeling.

I thought to myself that I was just a little bit better than the other person.

Then he said, "Saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal, arsenic, arsenic yellow, tung oil, wolfsbane, pitch... Find as much of these as you can."

Although Deputy General Cheng wrote down everything, there were some things he had never seen before and he was not sure if he could find them.

"Your Majesty, there are some things I have never heard of."

"Ask the firecracker makers and the builders. If you don't know, go and ask. I need it urgently."

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

"The recipe that blew us up yesterday."

After hearing this, Cheng Yuejiang took the order and went out to do the work without saying a word. What else was there to say?

Find as much as you can, damn it.

If he doesn't get enough gunpowder to blow up those bastards in Beidong, he will be considered incompetent.

He didn't care where the emperor got the formula from. The emperor had countless capable people around him, and it was just a gunpowder formula.

The barbarians in Beidong all knew something that the emperor didn't know, so he would do it himself and avenge his dead brothers.

After Leng Qingyi handed over the matters, he felt tired and sleepy.

I fell into a deep sleep after lying in bed for a while.

This sleep was so quiet that I started having those weird dreams again.

In her dream, two chubby babies were lying in front of her window, wiping their tears and calling "Daddy".

If this was a naughty kid, she could still run away and stay away.

But the two little kids sat very obediently beside her bed, sniffing their noses and wiping their tears with a wronged look on their faces.

She kept asking, "Daddy, does it hurt?"

This, this, this...how should she deal with it?

This is not the weirdest thing. What is even weirder is that two little kids who are not even as tall as her knees are serving her tea and water in her dream, and crying as they look at the wounds on her body.

"Daddy, baby, give me a snore. It won't hurt if I snore."

"Silly baby, Huhu is not working. Daddy needs to take medicine to get better."

The two little kids didn't mess with her this time, but actually used their short legs to take care of her.

It's quite rare.

This sleep lasted for several hours.

When he woke up, Leng Ba brought him several letters from the capital.

There are Ling Xuan’s, Leng Wuqin’s and Zhongli Yuan’s.

Leng Qingyi first looked at Ling Xuan and Leng Wuqin's.

They were all telling her about what happened in the capital. She had already known about these things through Leng Liu's information network a long time ago, so they were not very surprising.

She didn't react much when she saw the first half of the letter written by Zhongli Yuan. Just like the previous two letters, it was describing some major and minor events that happened in the capital.

It wasn't until Leng Qing saw the second half of the content that his hair stood on end.

In the letter, Zhongli Yuanming clearly wrote that he was pregnant, and the baby was now three months old and the fetus was stable.

Leng Qingyi's mind was like a thunder exploding.

I couldn't help but recall the nightmares I had some time ago.

So that wasn't a dream, it was a premonition.

She's really going to be a father.

OMG!

Leng Qingyi's heart began to beat wildly, and for some reason the two well-behaved little babies in his dream last night flashed through his mind.

For some reason, an idea came to my mind: if they were like the two well-behaved kids in my dream last night, they wouldn't be so scary.

Suddenly, a monkey cried out, and Leng Qing was so scared that he almost dropped the letter in his hand.

"Ah, Master, are we going to have a little master?"

Leng Qing turned around and saw Leng San's big face, and threw a big punch at him.

"You dare to peek at my letter. You are really a traitor."

Leng San, who had been beaten hard, took a few steps back feeling aggrieved.

"Woo woo, Master, you don't love me anymore."

At this moment, Leng Qingyi really regretted fixing Leng San. Why was this guy getting worse and worse?

"Go, go, go, go wherever it's cool."

"Woo woo, Master, when will the little master be born?"

"How should I know that you want the young master to return to the capital to guard it?"

"Wuwuwu, please don't, I still love my master the most."

"Go away, go away, go as far as you can, and don't let me see you for the next two days."

Leng San found a place to hide, feeling aggrieved.

Leng Qingyi then carefully read the letter Zhongli Yuan wrote to her again.

She confirmed once again that this was not a dream, she was really going to be a father.

After confirming this fact, Leng Qingyi, who had always been calm and in control of the overall situation, was unusually at a loss.

After thinking about it carefully, being a father is not a bad thing.

Just as Zhongli Yuan said, when she has a child, she will teach him or her the art of being an emperor, and when the child is in his or her teens and can stand on his or her own, she can retire completely.

It’s pretty cool to think about it.

By then, this body of hers would only be in her thirties, and she could retire and travel the world.

Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Leng Qing suddenly became full of energy.

She has to solve these troublesome problems as soon as possible before the child grows up, so that she won't have to clean up the mess for the child when she becomes the emperor in the future.

After putting on clothes, washing up and eating, I went to look for Cheng Yuejiang in high spirits.

It's not realistic to find all the things Leng Qingyi wants in one day.

Even if Cheng Yuejiang was watching over it personally, it would still take several days.

Leng Qingyi called Cheng Yuejiang to discuss things with Ji Wuqi, and by the way, gave Ji Wuqi the methods and formulas for making more powerful explosives, poison gas bombs, Molotov cocktails, etc.

"These are state secrets. General Ji, when you hire someone to make it, try to separate the steps so that as few people as possible know the recipes."

Ji Wuqi held the secret recipe that Leng Qingyi had just written, his hands trembling with excitement.