Those who were critical of arranged marriages in the feudal era.
It was unknown how the sly old man managed to convince Li Er to let his daughter be Qin Mo's concubine.
The dignified Duke of Zhao, the most popular person in front of the Tang Emperor, had his daughter become a concubine. If word got out, it would probably make people's jaws drop.
However, no matter if it was the sly old man, the foolish old man Yuchi, or even Old Qin, none of them felt that there was anything wrong.
They had seen Qin Mo's miraculous performance with their own eyes. He was as dazzling as a gold ingot walking in the crowd. After all, women's marriages in feudal times were usually arranged as an accessory for benefits.
Qin Mo's ability to turn stone into gold, as well as his mysterious science, were all extremely intoxicating.
Li Er had betrothed Li Li to Qin Mo because he had taken a fancy to Qin Mo's abilities. The old man was no exception. He could go against the five surnames and seven Wangs for the future of the family. So what if he shamelessly gave his daughter to Qin Mo as a concubine?
A mere reputation was nothing compared to the family's eternal inheritance.
With Qin Mo's help, the clan would naturally prosper.
Li Er was especially keen on marrying his daughter to the children of ministers. In the Zhenguan years, he even asked the old fool Yuchi what it would be like to marry a princess.
Old Foolish Yuchi refused on the grounds that a wife who had been chaff could not be abandoned. Then, Li Er made Old Foolish Yuchi a cold bench.
Old Yuchi stood at the side, feeling regretful." It's a pity that I don't have a daughter. Otherwise, I would definitely marry you and be your concubine.”
Qin Mo felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at Foolish Yuchi's bear-like appearance. If he had a daughter, he could only imagine what she would look like.
Qin Mo was satisfied with these two marriages.
First of all, Zhangsun Wuyou and Li Lizhi were both rare beauties. They were both cute little lolis, so Qin Mo would naturally be happy to see them.
Another reason was that by marrying into these two families, he would have two golden thighs. These backers were very strong and would be of great help to him in pushing for change.
The little loli who looked like Empress Zhangsun looked at Qin Mo curiously. She had long heard of Qin Mo's name. The old sly fellow and Zhangsun Chong often mentioned him.
After the marriage was set, the Qin Clan naturally held a grand banquet.
Old Qin's wife, Mrs. Jia, was especially happy because her son was too young and could not marry into the royal family. She had always been very regretful.
Qin Mo had been betrothed by the Emperor, especially since it was the first time the Emperor had betrothed to Qin Mo. She also felt proud.
The three old fellows drank happily and finally let the servants carry them back.
Qin Mo returned to his courtyard and immediately entered the computer in his mind. He went online, searched for treasures, and entered the words 'gun'.
The search results immediately appeared on Taobao, and a large number of modern firearms appeared.
This Taobao was indeed different. If it was the same in the future, Old Ma would have been checked long ago.
Even firearms could be bought here.
This was definitely a mutation, just like his computer.
Qin Mo didn't know much about firearms. After all, the later China had banned them.
A pistol!
AK-47 assault rifle!
Shotgun!
Qin Mo chose three types of guns.
With these modern weapons, Qin Mo finally heaved a sigh of relief.
At least he had the power to protect himself.
If Li Er checked his water meter and wanted to kill him, he would just take out his submachine gun and kill him.
At the same time, Qin Mo also had ambitions. If he could build an army that belonged to him and was equipped with modern equipment, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the Great Tang.
The Five Surnames and Seven Wangs, the Guanlong Group, and Li Er were all under his command. If they obstructed his reform, they would be directly defeated.
It wasn't difficult to raise such a team. In ancient times, as long as you gave them food, there would be plenty of people who would work for you.
But now that the world was peaceful, Qin Mo was too lazy to push it back.
The premise was that Li Er and the others did not hinder him. Otherwise, he could only choose the worst outcome. His current method was to form a large interest group to push for change in the Great Tang.
For now, it seemed like there were some results. Old Cunning, Cheng Yaojin, Foolish Yuchi, and Old Qin were all influential figures in the Great Tang.
But such a modern army would always be the guarantee of his reform. He did not need many, only one thousand. With enough logistics, he could do as he pleased in the Great Tang.
However, finding 1,000 people was a difficult problem, so this was an alternative.
With the gun, Qin Mo couldn't help but want to test its power. He tossed and turned the entire night, playing with the gun from time to time.
In the future, he was very interested in these things, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance. Now, he could play as he pleased without worrying about someone checking his water meter.
The next day, Qin Mo left the city with Xue Rengui and thirty guards after breakfast.
After finding an old forest, Qin Mo went in.
He began to practice shooting at the prey in the forest.
The loud sound made Xue Rengui's expression change." What is this? It's so powerful?"
In a situation where a blind cat saw a dead mouse, Qin Mo killed a deer with one shot, which surprised Xue Rengui.
Qin Mo smiled." This is a kind of hidden weapon.”
Qin Mo wasn't afraid that Tang Chao and the other country bumpkins would see it. Even if he told them that it was a gun, they wouldn't know what a gun was.
Hearing that it was a hidden weapon, Xue Rengui said very seriously," I didn't expect there to be such a domineering hidden weapon. If I didn't guard against it, I wouldn't have been able to dodge it."”
Qin Mo smiled but didn't say anything. In front of modern weapons, individual bravery was nothing.
For the next few days, Qin Mo ran outside the city to practice his spear every day. He only stopped when he felt that it was about time.
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