The emperor closed his eyes and let Zhang Lang adjust his clothes and belt. He felt a little happy in his heart. He wanted to see what else she could spread by passing the handkerchief.
Ever since Yicheng followed Jin Qing into the Qianqing Palace, he found that he had never done anything serious.
Originally he thought he had entered the center of power, but what he didn't expect was that his life was becoming more and more fragmented. From transporting ice cubes to washing handkerchiefs, look at what he did!
How about putting some poison on the veil? Then you can achieve your goal! Yicheng thought a little desperately while twisting the handkerchief in his hand!
No matter how Jin Qing waited in the palace, she still didn't see Yicheng coming to deliver the veil. She had no choice but to walk out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony through the corner door at the back to look for Yicheng.
What he didn't expect was that when Jin Qing saw Yicheng, he was twisting the handkerchief in his hand. Jin Qing suddenly got a little angry: This little bastard is always grinding on everything he does.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Jin Qing walked to Yicheng, grabbed the handkerchief in his hand, put it in the water and rubbed it twice. When he saw that the water in the basin was still clear, he took out the handkerchief and twisted it. Dry.
While twisting, he told Yicheng: "You saw it, how simple it is! Just do what I do from now on!"
Just as he was talking, he heard several series of loud noises coming from the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The sound came suddenly, and Jin Qing was startled. He used his hands harder, and the brocade handkerchief in his hand was twisted into a pickle. With a "stab" sound, a big hole was made.
Yicheng was also startled by the voice just now. He came back to his senses and looked at the handkerchief in Jin Qing's hand. He was startled again: Oh my god, what this clever girl did was too difficult. He couldn't do it. Come. Do you have any spares for this veil?
Jin Qing was extremely curious about the loud noise just now. He put the broken brocade handkerchief into Yi Cheng's hand and hurriedly walked into the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Yicheng almost cried when he looked at the tattered handkerchief in his hand: Is this trying to frame him? This is definitely a naked act of revenge!
Jin Qing entered the hall and took a look from behind the dragon pillar behind the imperial case, only to find that all the officials had knelt on the ground. In the middle of the hall stood three crooked nuts with blue eyes and blond hair, who were very proud of themselves at this time. Staring at the emperor in the palace.
The emperor's face also turned faintly blue, and Jin Qing thought, "Wow!" and squatted down along the pillar to wait for the show.
The emperor came to court happily this morning. By the way, he summoned the foreign envoys who came from Great Britain to present gifts, intending to show off his great power to them.
But he didn't expect that these crooks from Great Britain would kill him as soon as he entered the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
First of all, they refused to kneel when they met the saint. They also emphasized that this etiquette did not exist in their country. Even when the emperor of their country conferred honors on them, they never knelt down.
When the Minister of Rites reprimanded them for following the local customs, they argued that their kneecaps were not grown well and could only bend slightly, but they could not kneel down.
The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart, sneered and spared the kneeling ceremony from these three people, and only accepted their bowing ceremony.
This incident made the emperor very angry.
Secondly, the gifts given by these three people were actually conditional.
The three people who had been exempted from kneeling had just stood still, and then they casually picked up a short gun about 40 to 50 centimeters long from the tray held by the palace guard. He said to the emperor: This is the latest firearm developed by their country. They have long heard that China is full of talents, so they want to bring their country's firearms to ask for advice. As long as someone in China can avoid the attack of firearms, and from Walking up to them twenty meters away, they presented the remaining short guns in the tray and the plans for making the short guns.
In response to this provocation, the emperor laughed angrily and agreed to their request on the spot. Although he had no interest in this so-called short gun, it did not prevent him from facing these barbarian envoys and promoting his empire. National prestige.
After making up his mind, he replaced himself with the leader of the personal bodyguard Hachar who had been assigned to fight.
In order to prevent these foreign envoys from taking the opportunity to murder the emperor, a group of the emperor's personal guards lined up in front of the emperor's imperial case.
Khazar, on the other hand, stood outside the palace gate, and foreign envoys fired at the outer gate.
Hachar himself was extremely flexible and had a lot of practical experience. After he heard the eunuch shouting "start", he feinted directly at the palace gate. Sure enough, the foreign envoy fired.
Hachar was overjoyed: You have no bullets! Then he rushed straight into the door.
Unexpectedly, when the foreign envoy saw him rushing toward him again, he showed a mysterious smile, raised his short gun, and fired another shot, hitting Hachar's right leg. Go on, it turns out that his short gun can fire continuously.
Hachar was shot for no reason, but he still did not forget his mission. He did not retreat, but endured the severe pain and jumped forward on one leg, intending to carry out the mission assigned to him by the emperor to the end.
Who would have thought that when the foreign envoy looked at Hachar's heroic appearance of not giving up even if he was injured, he actually sneered, raised his short gun and shot him in the thigh of his left leg again.
Hachar, whose legs were seriously injured, finally fell to the ground, but he remained unyielding, dragging his two injured legs with his arms and crawling forward, vowing to complete the task to the end.
He really wanted the design drawing of a short gun that could fire continuously.
With this weapon, the military strength of the Great Celestial Dynasty will be able to reach a higher level. He will climb even if he is for his friends.
The three foreign envoys had the same contemptuous smile on their faces. The people of this country were indeed as pedantic and stupid as the legend said.
Seeing that Hachar was about to crawl in front of him, the envoy holding the gun aimed the gun again, but this time the gun tip was pointed at Hachar's head.
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, the emperor said directly in the main hall: "Stop!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Hachar was also carried down by the guards who came up from behind.
The emperor looked at the three proud foreign envoys standing there and took a few deep breaths.
The palace's firearms camp was full of long guns. Not only did they have a short range, but the key was that each gun could only be fired once. It took a long time to load the gunpowder, and it was easy to explode.
Now seeing this short gun that could fire continuously in front of him, the emperor was deeply moved.
Focusing on several other short guns that looked exactly the same in the tray, even if these foreign envoys did not leave the drawings, leaving only the short guns would be enough for them to develop new firearms.
Thinking of this, the emperor put on a kind smile again on his face: "The firearms donated by various countries are indeed very flexible. I am very happy. Come! There are many rewards." As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Zhang Lang had already understood it. As he walked down, he actually wanted to pick up the tray from the guard's hand.
