After the civil and military personnel continued to discuss for a while how to grab the grain of the Yuan Court, His Royal Highness Zhao Guanghui, the Lord of the Prison State, who was sitting at the top of the table, began to speak: "Zhong Aiqing! Everyone is quiet first! Eh...! This seat took over the orthodoxy of my Great Song Kingdom at this time of crisis, and it was originally the sincere fear and trembling, but now I look at my eldest brother Wang Shouren, peeking into the blue sky, swaying the eight poles, covering the waves of the world, and being eloquent! This is really the luck of the lonely king and the luck of the Great Song Dynasty! Of course, my eldest brother Wang Yangming, in addition to being a humerus master who has traveled through heaven and earth, is also a professional craftsman who is good at making clever weapons. Look: (As he spoke, he pulled out a loaded "revolver" and placed it on top of the table.) ？？）……”

"Oh, professional craftsman, this is true, this Lord Wang used to be the carpenter master in the fleet........."Indeed! Listening to this young man's words, the old man and I seem to have stopped fearing anything at this moment...... "Uh-huh? Lord Wang's strategy, that is naturally not said. But is he a carpenter, and can he have a relationship with his ruler of the world? Alas...... "... After listening to Zhao Guanghui's speech, the ministers didn't even look at it, and the amazing revolver on the table came (in fact, this is also normal, because this group of ancients didn't know this amazing ghost thing, what did it come from!), but everyone was gossiping, and they made their own comments there. （？？！？…… ）

"Eh, eh, eh!, you don't look at the magic pistol that the prison country saint took out, but you are talking about it in this chicken feather and duck blood, so against the holy will, what do you all want??" Wang Yangming saw that this group of ancient fools didn't seem to take the revolver seriously at all, so he stopped everyone loudly.

"Ah??This monster is called a 'revolver,' right?"..."And what is it used for?"..."I look at its shape, it looks like a scale, it, it shouldn't be used to weigh weight, right?" (??!What kind of eyes and imagination should this be??! "Oh? No, no, no, you see, there seems to be a turntable on this face, could this be a gambling device that bets on odds and evens, guessing the size?" (?!?!?...... "Oh?? look, at this moment, the Lord of the Overseer withdrew six coppers from the turntable, these six coppers......!!!?? In this way, this lovely group of ancient ancestors commented on "this magical gun" in that stupid and cute way. （？？？？…！？… ）

"Quiet, quiet, quiet!!, you guys are really strange and insulting! Hmph! So have you ever heard of the story of the general who made a musket when I was in the second year of the Shaoxing Dynasty?" Wang Yangming stopped everyone's speculation and reminded everyone.

"Oh!?Commander-in-chief, didn't you mean that the matter of 'making muskets to defend De'an Mansion' back then?" Guo Wen asked proudly. (It seems that this character is too extroverted!hahahahahahahaha

"Well, yes, Your Excellency General, you are really right! This seat is now talking about the matter of the ancestors making muskets by the old rules!" Wang Yangming replied to Guo Daxia with a full face of approval.

"Oh!?I said Yang Mingxian's nephew! Old man, I also know that in our army, there are also hundreds of the kind of muskets that General Chen Gui used to have! But when I look at its shape, it is long and big, and they are all made of large bamboo tubes, so how can this small gun of yours come from now?

"Oh, Uncle Wu, don't look at my pocket musket, it's very small, but its power is definitely above those bulky bamboo guns!" Wang Yangming replied to Mrs. Wu Xin.

"Oh??Then why don't you show it to all of us in public now, so that we can see how your pitifully small 'revolver' fires ammunition and can injure the enemy?" Lu Xiufu also accosted Wu Xin anxiously.

"Okay, Lord Yafu, Uncle Wu Xin! Yang Ming, I will call His Royal Highness King Gui, the Lord of the Prison Kingdom, and immediately go out to demonstrate shooting for everyone to see. Ladies and gentlemen, you have now seen our eighteen-year-old Prison Saint, his body should not be very strong, but the use of this revolver has nothing to do with whether the shooter's body is strong or not! Because it does not need to tighten the bowstring like firing a bow and arrow, but only needs the shooter to gently pull the trigger, and he can knock the target down with one blow! And my 'musket' does not need the shooters to hold a pinch of fire twist at any time to go to the trouble to point the gun's powder line......" Wang Yangming explained to Lu Xiufu and a group of other people. While motioning for everyone to come out of the big tent, so that they could stay for a while and watch Zhao Guanghui demonstrate the live fire of the pistol......