After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

In order to get rid of Yinzhi's series of fatal questions, Xirui had no choice but to simply explain a few things to him.

"Brother, do you believe in the afterlife?"

"Next life?" Why does this sound so much like what a charlatan says?

For a moment, Yinzhi didn't know how to understand this word.

So I could only listen to Xirui continue, "What if I say that the me now is already my 'next life'?"

She was reborn, which is like being reborn with all her memories.

It’s just that during the process of reincarnation, I was found by a system.

Yinzhi was shocked when he heard this, but he knew from the seriousness on Xirui's face that she was not joking.

"you……"

"My memories from my previous life are too complicated. I don't know how much I remember now. But I am very clear about one thing: we must become stronger as soon as possible."

Although the Qing Dynasty is not backward now, if it continues to follow the old path, it will soon bring about its own destruction.

"So over the years, I have done my best, provided various drawings and secret recipes, and also tried to choose a different path for you." Xirui's gaze slowly moved to Yinzhi's face.

The amount of information contained in just these few sentences was enough for Yinzhi to digest for a long time.

"So between you and the Emperor..." He thought of what happened before.

Xirui said frankly, "Yes, the Emperor has always known about my situation, since I was born."

"As for what you heard earlier...just think of it as the difference between me and ordinary people."

Since this is her "next life", it doesn't seem strange if she is different from others.

The existence of the system is even harder to explain than the fact that she had a punctured fetus.

Xirui really didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only let him understand it for now.

Sure enough, after listening to her explanation, Yinzhi just nodded and did not ask any further questions.

It is obvious that there are too many new things to take in at one time, so I can't take care of this.

"Besides me and my father, who else knows about you..." Yinzhi asked cryptically.

Xirui understood what he meant instantly and replied without thinking, "No more. At present, you two are the only ones who know about it." As for whether there will be more people in the future, she couldn't say for sure now.

After all, before she was ready to confront Yinzhi, she was already prepared to talk it out with other people as well.

After all, it's a matter of time and familiarity. One or two people already know about it, so it doesn't matter if there are a few more people who know about it.

As long as it helps her plan to be better implemented, there is nothing she can't say.

It was unclear whether Yinzhi was satisfied or surprised by the result. He just kept his head down and smiled foolishly.

Xirui was a little worried that he might have gone crazy because of the stimulation.

With no other options, he could only reach out his hand and wave it in front of his eyes, "Hey, big brother? Are you coming back to your senses?"

"I've told you so much, but you haven't answered my question yet?" Don't think you can get away with it by playing dumb.

Xirui's patience is rapidly running out.

If Yinzhi doesn't come to his senses, she will get serious.

"Hey!" Xirui raised his hand and put it on Yinzhi's shoulder, pushing him hard.

Yinzhi: “…Hmm!?”

"What's wrong?" Why did you push him?

Yinzhi asked, still puzzled.

"What are you thinking about? I called you several times but you didn't move." The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time. Doesn't it look scary?

"I didn't think anything, nothing." He didn't think that he was the first person after the Emperor to know the news.

He actually knew such important news only later than the Emperor, but earlier than everyone else.

Especially since it was earlier than the prince knew about it...

This shows what?

This shows that in Xirui's heart, he is more reliable than that kid Yinreng.

Didn't you hear what Xirui said? We need to make the Qing Dynasty stronger.

Can Yinreng bear such a heavy burden?

That's definitely not possible.

It has to be him, the number one Baturu in the Qing Dynasty!

Yinzhi thought about these things with some complacency.

Fortunately, Xirui didn't know his thoughts. If she knew, who knows how she would feel.

God knows, she really didn't think so much.

I just feel that given the current situation, it would be more beneficial for her to speak out loud.

Just like when they were children, Kangxi knew her secret and provided many conveniences for her various ideas.

As long as he confirms the reliability of the person in front of him, Xirui will make the same choice regardless of whether this person is Yinzhi or not.

This is a non-personal decision.

Fortunately, Yinzhi did not say all these thoughts, which saved some face for both of them.

"Ahem~ Well... where were we talking about?" After being happy for a while, Yinzhi finally remembered Xirui's question, "You want to ask about the Firearm Battalion, right?"

Now he no longer thinks there is anything that cannot be said, and it is not enough for him to just tell you all his achievements in the past few years.

Then he did not forget to stare straight at Xirui, and the expectation in his eyes almost became reality.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" It makes people feel uneasy.

"Tell me whatever good stuff you remember." Some people are probably born with thicker nerves than others.

Just like Yinzhi now, he doesn’t even know how to write the words "reserved" and "shy".

He asked it so bluntly, and it was so straightforward that Xirui couldn't help but hold his forehead.

I secretly doubted whether the decision I just made was wrong.

Is it really okay that she chose him as the first person she confronted?

But a certain straightforward guy didn't realize how annoying he was. Seeing that Xirui didn't answer his question, he thought his question was not clear enough, so he couldn't help asking a second time, "These things should be what you saw in your previous life, right? Do you remember other more powerful ones? Tell me about it, big brother."

He understood Xirui's words thoroughly.

He took off the musket from his waist and gestured to Xirui, "I think this musket can be improved a little bit, but Dai Zi said that this is the best result while ensuring that the current range remains unchanged."

The muskets they used before were difficult to ignite and prone to explosion, and it was also troublesome to refill the ammunition. They were never perfect for use in actual combat.

However, the drawings provided by Xirui gave Dai Zi great inspiration.

The 28-shot rapid-fire rifle that originally existed only in his consciousness came into being ahead of schedule.

Looking back, when he first got this repeating rifle, Yinzhi was so happy that he hardly slept for three days and three nights.

He was only thinking about how he had accomplished something great, but he never imagined that in just a few short years, he would find fault with this precious musket.