Due to Jin Qing's fast movements, all actions were completed almost instantly and in one go.
At the same time, the foreign envoy also pulled the trigger and wanted to kill the Chinese woman who was seeking death.
However, after the barrel was torn open, the pressure of the bullet in the barrel changed. There was no trace for a while, and the barrel actually exploded.
As the bullet chamber at the rear of the gun exploded, the foreign envoy who originally held the gun became a disabled person on the spot. He held his hand that was riddled with holes and howled in pain twice on the ground. Then he fainted.
Jin Qing stood there, looking at his two fingers that were slightly black and yellow from the smoke, and was very satisfied: Regardless of the process, the results are almost the same!
The emperor sat in the main hall and watched everything happening below, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Okay!"
The two sober foreign envoys were so frightened that they could no longer stand. They knelt on the ground with a bang. They looked at the foreign envoy whose fingers had been blown away and whose whole palm was rotten. They were extremely frightened. , trembling and unable to speak a word.
You know, this gun is made of cast iron. Even an adult man can't bend it. What on earth is this woman, who can tear it in half with her bare hands.
And all the courtiers were extremely panicked. When did the emperor have such a powerful person beside him, and they were completely unaware of it.
What is the purpose of their emperor hiding such a powerful figure?
If this incident hadn't happened today, how long would the emperor have concealed himself? The emperor in front of me is really hard to see through!
The eunuch who ordered the order had stars in his eyes. He had now completely forgotten his previous ridicule to Jin Qing and made a decision in his heart. When he sees this aunt in the future, he will just call him daddy.
The emperor seemed completely unaware of everyone's reaction. When he saw that the injured foreign envoy was almost bleeding, he asked people to carry the injured down to the imperial doctor to bandage the wound.
At the same time, he quietly gave Zhang Lang a look, and Zhang Lang understood and gave instructions: Sprinkle more salt on the wound and disinfect it well.
The injured person was quickly carried away, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, indicating what had just happened!
At this time, Yicheng, who was hiding aside, also saw Jin Qing's ferocity, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: It turns out that this lucky girl is already pretty good to me!
Jin Qing stood in the middle of the hall, not caring about the speculating eyes of the people around him. Instead, he put his two index fingers together and kept rubbing them, trying to rub off the blackened color.
By this time, the bearded envoy had come to his senses. He tried several times but failed to stand up. There was no other way. His legs were as soft as noodles.
They simply stopped trying and knelt on the ground and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty in the Central Plains, I don't know who this female warrior is. We have never seen such a brave woman. It is really convincing!"
The emperor sat on the dragon chair and suddenly felt very relaxed, as if these words were praising not Jin Qing but himself.
Retreating the row of guards in front of him, the emperor coughed twice, put on a nonchalant look, pointed at Jin Qing and shouted: "She is just a slave washing the royal bucket, not worth mentioning!"
In the eyes of foreign envoys, scrubbing the bucket = cleaning the toilet.
The foreign envoys were surprised: Such a powerful person turned out to be a toilet sweeper. Is it possible that even a palace maid in the Mongolian Dynasty who cleaned toilets was so powerful?
Jin Qing was next to him but felt very annoyed: "Am I not the one who passed the handkerchief?" When are you going to clean the toilet bowl again?
The emperor sat in the Jinluan Palace and squinted his eyes, silently warning Jin Qing: "If you dare to do anything wrong again, I will go clean the Gongtong tomorrow!"
The ministers secretly despised the emperor's unreliability in their hearts: You just bully foreigners for not knowing how to do it. How can this palace lady who brushes the royal bucket enter the hall!
The foreign envoys were first shocked by the emperor's words, and then they came to their senses! After trying for a few times, he finally struggled to stand up and raised his hand to the emperor: "Your Majesty in the Central Plains, who was the injured warrior before?" Although Hachar was injured, it could not change his character. It left a deep impression that there were no such persistent people in their country. Although they feel silly, they are still brave and admirable.
The emperor's smile was choked, and he felt a little secretly resentful in his heart: These bastards really didn't pick up the pot.
After thinking about it, the emperor gave them an answer: "That one is for feeding the horses!" If you don't believe it, he took these two people to the stable, where Qizhe was still being punished anyway!
The two envoys looked at each other: Just say yes! After that, he obediently presented the short gun and blueprints without saying any more words!
The emperor was really happy this time. After handing over the design drawings and short guns to the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War for discussion, he announced his withdrawal from the court.
After watching the remaining two envoys leave with the Minister of Rites, the emperor happily took Zhang Lang and Jin Qing back to the Yangxin Hall.
People are in high spirits during happy events, and the emperor walks with great energy. Returning to the Dongnuan Pavilion of the Yangxin Hall, he looked at Jin Qing standing on the ground and smiled with satisfaction.
But then he saw Yi Cheng kneeling next to Jin Qing. A trace of disgust flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he looked away directly: How could this bitch have the courage to come in front of him today!
Even if it was such a happy thing, there was no way for the emperor to forget his disgust for Yicheng's appearance.
Every time he saw Yi Cheng's face, he could think of the filth in it.
Thinking of the beautiful eunuch in Huang Mafa's courtyard many years ago, and the real cause of death of Huang Mafa and several of his uncles, the emperor felt so sick that he just wanted to kill Yi Cheng directly with his sword.
Do these people think they are also fools? Why can we still see such dirty things in the imperial city now?
The killing intent flashed through the emperor's eyes, and then his eyes fell on Jin Qing. Thinking of the relationship between the two people, the emperor took a deep breath: relax, there are plenty of opportunities to kill him.
With all his eyes on Jin Qing, the emperor tried hard to restrain his urge to kick Yicheng to death, and praised Jin Qing: "You did a good job this time!" He looked at Jin Qing with a smile. , waiting for her to thank you as ecstatically as others.
Jin Qingpi chuckled without a smile: "You're welcome, um, just settle the bill with me!" Why did she feel like this guy was going to default on his debt?
The emperor's eyes twitched unconsciously: "Check out?" Is this dog slave speaking human language? Why can’t I understand it at all?
Jin Qing felt a chill in her heart when she saw the emperor's confused expression. Sure enough, she guessed that this coward really wanted to default on his debt.
Jin Qing quietly clenched his fists, ready to punch him at any time, and said politely to the emperor: "I don't want that official position anymore, give it to me in exchange for money!"
