Mind reading, I used the concubine system to become the empress

The emperor narrowed his eyes and played with beads in his hands.

"Oh? Is the Prince of Mingyuan so impatient?"

After listening to the secret guard's report, the emperor's mouth corners suddenly showed a beautiful curve.

After listening to this, Lin Shu blinked his eyes in his crib.

[Dad, don’t you know? This Mingyuan Hou’s son is just a little clever. In fact, he has no ability at all.]

[He is arrogant and looks down on the common people. He deserves this day. You should know that after Prime Minister Qian took control of the government in his previous life, he has been bullying men and women, causing unrest in Yanjing.]

[However, now that the prince of Mingyuan Hou is dead, I am afraid that Mingyuan Hou will not let it go.]

[I remember in the original plot, there was a concubine in the mansion of Marquis Mingyuan who was good at using poison. Marquis Mingyuan used this concubine to make poison and killed many political enemies.]

[It is said that only Shen Xi, the leader of the Qihuang School, can cure this poison. I have to remind Dad to be careful.]

After hearing what Lin Shu said, the emperor frowned slightly.

There was such a powerful person in the Marquis Mingyuan's mansion. He was hiding so deeply. He didn't even get any information.

It seems we need to be more careful.

However, the voice of Chief Steward Zhao interrupted the emperor's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Yimei Garden."

Lin Shu was startled by the sudden voice of Manager Zhao.

[I'm so scared, what is Yimei Garden for? Could it be that my new wife has moved in? ]

The emperor's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then he spoke slowly.

"Have those warlocks been trained?"

Chief Steward Zhao smiled, "Yes, Your Majesty. Not only have they been made to behave themselves and stop making noises, but they have also been given mute potions so they will never reveal any information."

"Your Majesty, please give them your instructions."

The emperor was a little displeased, "Why are you explaining it in so much detail? Don't scare Fubao."

Manager Zhao quickly knelt down and slapped himself twice. "Look at my mouth."

Seeing that Lin Shu had no reaction, the emperor asked Butler Zhao to stand up.

Lin Shu was still digesting this information.

[Daddy didn't kill them? These guys were refining the elixir to harm him, but Daddy just let them go? ]

At first, the emperor was really worried about scaring Fubao, fearing that Fubao would be afraid of him and would not be close to him.

After hearing Lin Shu's thoughts, he was not only relieved, but also very satisfied. He didn't expect that his daughter could see it so clearly.

While he was still sighing, Lin Shu's voice rang out again.

[Aren’t these people the best candidates for developing explosives? Could it be that Daddy also wants these people to develop explosives? ]

Her eyes lit up.

[If that's the case, she has to think carefully about the approximate ratio of gunpowder. Then find a way to make Dad understand.]

【It is always good to take fewer detours. 】

Lin Shu thought for a long time and finally remembered.

[Sulfur is about 10%, charcoal 15%, saltpeter about 75%, and it seems that some adhesives and stabilizers are also needed. ]

[The adhesive may be loess, gum or animal glue. The stabilizer may be salt or turpentine.]

[I just don't know if there is any gum or turpentine now. Well, I'll let the sorcerers figure it out when the time comes.]

The emperor made a mental note of this. Although he didn't know what 10% meant, the sum of the numbers was 100, so it should be the percentage.

Lin Shu called out to the emperor in a babbling voice.

[Daddy, I need ink. Baby, I want to draw something good for you.]

The emperor smiled and reached out his long arms to hold Lin Shu in his arms.

"What does our Fubao want to tell Daddy in secret?"

Lin Shu held back his strength and pushed hard with his hands and feet to climb onto the table.

The emperor didn't help either, but just smiled and watched Lin Shu struggling in his arms.

Lin Shu's face turned red with anxiety. He struggled for a long time but ended up still standing there.

【! ! ! 】

[How could my father be so blind? Humph, it seems he is used to being an emperor.]

[Wow, baby, I’m so pitiful. I can only rely on myself to fight. ]

The emperor couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Lin Shu's little appearance, and quickly picked her up so that she could stand on the table.

He also handed paper and pen to Lin Shu.

"Fubao, do you want to draw a portrait of your father?"

The emperor asked in a pretentious manner.

Lin Shu leaned in the emperor's arms and started poking with the brush. After trying for a long time, she only got a messy stain.

[Tired, destroy it. 】

Lin Shu closed his eyes and cried out in grievance.

[Why did I become a baby? I can’t do anything. 】

When the emperor saw Lin Shu crying, his heart softened.

"What's wrong with Fubao? Look how well our Fubao draws."

"Daddy really likes Fubao's paintings. Don't cry, don't cry."

As the emperor spoke, he picked up Lin Shu and walked back and forth.

He also said to Manager Zhao: "Manager Zhao, take a golden nanmu box and put away our Fu Bao's works. I want to keep them well."

Lin Shu was actually amused by her father's flattering look.

[Daddy is so stupid, this is not a painting. I wanted to write about the gunpowder ratio.]

When the emperor saw Lin Shu laughing, he also laughed.

He thought silently in his heart that even if his precious daughter could not do anything, she was still his precious daughter.

Lin Shu was deeply moved when he saw the emperor's slave attitude towards his daughter.

[Daddy, wait for me, wait until I grow up a little bit, wait until I can speak, then I will tell you the gunpowder ratio.]

The emperor still had a kind smile on his face.

Silly girl, your father already knows it. By the time you could speak, the gunpowder would probably have been invented.

The residence of Marquis Mingyuan.

Marquis Mingyuan woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he roared hoarsely: "Emperor, I want you to be buried with my son."

"Someone, call Li Niang over here."

After a while, a middle-aged woman with her face covered walked in. Although she was no longer young, her movements were graceful and one could vaguely tell that she was a gorgeous beauty when she was young.

But now, there is a centipede-like scar on the woman's face. Even though it covers half of her face, there is still a part exposed, which looks very scary.

"Didn't the Marquis say that he would never see me again in this life?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's eyes. She had ruined her appearance in order to save him.

Although Mingyuan Hou brought her back home as promised, she learned that he had already married. Mingyuan Hou's promises to her were all lies.

She was pregnant at the time, and for the sake of her child, she had to endure it.

Unfortunately, he later even wanted to take her child away because she was unwilling to help him get rid of the person who was in the way.

She still didn't compromise, so the scumbag said he would never see her again.

Why call her here now?

Who are you showing this pitiful look to?

Mingyuan Hou naturally saw the disgust and ridicule in her eyes.

He did not get angry, and his eyes were filled with tenderness, as if the woman in front of him was the love of his life.

He choked up and said, "Li Niang, I was wrong. For the sake of our daughter, please forgive me, okay?"