Tuoba Ling felt it was absurd. He had spent the past few days wondering what Qin Yanning wanted, but he had never imagined that she was after him. He stood up straight and asked, "Princess, do you know what you are talking about?"
Qin Yanning raised her hand and poked Tuoba Ling's other arm. It was summer and the man's clothes were not thick, but she could feel the man's strong muscles through his clothes.
Seeing that Tuoba Ling's face was about to change, Qin Yanning reached out and took the blueprint and pen from his hand and began to draw. "Your Highness will understand what I want in the future. I did miss some things on the blueprint, but I still need your help with something."
In the previous life, after Tuoba Ling ascended the throne, although he brought twenty years of prosperity to the desert, Dazhang and several other small countries around it were always in dire straits. Qin Yanning understood that the Son of the World in this small world was not a benevolent and righteous teacher, and it was too difficult to expect him to unify these countries, but as long as she could get Tuoba Ling's help, she could accomplish this.
What she wanted to do was not just be Tuoba Ling's queen, she also wanted to be the empress.
Since this small world is a welfare world, she should enjoy this welfare.
Seeing how carefully Qin Yanning was painting, Tuoba Ling asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"
Qin Yanning said without even looking up, "When we get to the Great Desert Palace, I want everyone in the palace to be loyal to me. As for whether they are your Highness's men or not, I don't care."
In the original owner's memory, Tuoba Xiao was old, bald and had a big belly. Qin Yan would rather not serve him. She had already thought of how to deal with this old guy, but there were many people in the palace and she didn't want to be exposed.
Although she could solve this problem by herself, she would rather not use Tuoba Ling, the coolie who came to her doorstep.
Although Tuoba Ling didn't know what Qin Yanning wanted to do, he still agreed to her.
Holding the newly drawn blueprint by Qin Yanning, Tuoba Ling jumped out of the window the same way he came. When the cold wind of the summer night blew, he felt that he had become much more sober. He felt that he was really possessed by a demon, and he was actually being led by the nose by a sixteen-year-old girl.
However, as long as the Zhuge Crossbow can be successfully made, it is not a bad thing.
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