The emperor closed his eyes and let Zhang Lang sort out his clothes and belts for him, he was a little happy in his heart, he wanted to see what moths could be passed by her handkerchief.

Ever since Yi Cheng followed Jin Qing into the Qianqing Palace, he found that he had never done anything serious.

Originally, he thought that he had entered the center of power, but what he didn't expect was that his life was becoming more and more fragmented. From carrying ice cubes to washing veils, you see what he did!

Why don't you put some poison on your handkerchief, so that you can achieve your goal! Yi Cheng thought a little desperately while twisting the handkerchief in his hand!

Jin Qing waited in the hall, and she didn't see Yi Cheng coming to deliver the handkerchief, there was no way, so she walked out of the Taihe Hall from the corner gate behind the hall to find Yi Cheng.

What he didn't expect was that when Jin Qing saw Yi Cheng, he was twisting the handkerchief in his hand gently, and Jin Qing suddenly became a little angry: this little bastard, what he does is grinding and chirping.

Three steps and two steps, Jin Qing walked to Yi Cheng's side, grabbed the handkerchief in his hand, put it in the water and rubbed it twice, and saw that the water in the basin was still clear and bright, so he took out the handkerchief and wrung it out.

While twisting, he told Yi Cheng: "You see it, how simple it is!" Do as I do in the future! ”

As he was talking, he heard a series of loud noises in the Taihe Palace.

The voice came suddenly, Jin Qing was startled, his hand was so strong that the Jinpa in his hand was directly twisted into dried pickles, and with a "sting" sound, a big hole was wrung out.

Yi Cheng was also startled by the voice just now, came back to his senses and looked at the handkerchief in Jin Qing's hand, and was frightened again: Mom, this Qiao girl's movements are too difficult, he can't do it. Is there any spare for this veil?

Jin Qing was extremely curious about the loud noise just now, stuffed the broken brocade in his hand into Yi Cheng's hand, and hurriedly walked to the Taihe Palace.

Yi Cheng looked at the rotten handkerchief in his hand and was about to cry: Is this to frame himself, this is definitely a naked revenge!

Jin Qing entered the hall and looked at the dragon pillar behind the imperial case, but found that the hundred officials had already knelt on the ground, and in the middle of the hall stood three blue-eyed, golden-haired crooked nuts, staring triumphantly at the emperor in the hall at this time.

And the emperor's face was also faintly blue, and Jin Qing thought to himself: "Wow! With a sigh, he squatted down the pillar and waited to see a good show.

The emperor had come to the court this morning, and by the way, he summoned foreign envoys from Great Britain to present gifts, intending to show them the prestige of his great heavenly dynasty.

But he didn't expect these crooked nuts of Great Britain to give him a counter-kill as soon as they entered the Taihe Palace.

First of all, they refused to kneel before the saints, and emphasized that there was no such ritual in their country, even when the emperor of their country conferred a medal on them.

When the Ministry of Rites reprimanded them for following the customs, they quibbled that their kneecaps were not growing well and could only bend slightly, but they could not kneel.

The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart, sneered and exempted the three people from kneeling, and only accepted their bowing.

This incident made the emperor angry.

Secondly, the gifts of these three people are actually conditional.

I saw that the three people who had been exempted from kneeling had just stood still, and then they randomly picked up a short gun about forty or fifty centimeters long from the tray held by the palace guard. Said to the emperor: This is the latest firearm developed by their country, they have long heard that the Celestial Empire is full of talents, so they want to bring their own country's firearms to ask for advice, as long as there are people in the Celestial Empire who can avoid the attack of firearms, and walk to their side from twenty meters away, they will dedicate the remaining few short guns in this tray and the construction drawings of the short guns.

Dealing with this kind of door-to-door provocation, the emperor laughed angrily, and agreed to their request on the spot, although he had no interest in this so-called short gun, but it did not prevent him from facing this group of barbarian envoys and raising the prestige of his Celestial Empire.

After paying attention, he replaced with Hazar, the leader of the guards of his own army, to face the battle.

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.

Hachar, on the other hand, stood outside the palace gate, and foreign envoys shot at the outer gate.

Hazar himself is extremely flexible and has a lot of actual combat experience, I saw that after he heard the herald eunuch shouting to start, he directly shook at the palace gate, and sure enough, the foreign envoy fired.

Hachar rejoiced: you have no bullets! He rushed straight through the door.

Unexpectedly, when the foreign envoy saw him rushing towards him again, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he actually raised his short gun and fired another shot, which hit Hazar's right leg directly.

Hazar was shot for no reason, but he had not forgotten his mission, and instead of retreating, he endured severe pain and jumped forward on one leg, intending to carry out the task assigned to him by the emperor to the end.

Who would have thought that the foreign envoy looked at Hachar's heroic appearance of not giving up even if he was injured, and actually showed a sneer, raised his short gun and shot him in the left leg and thigh again.

Hazar, who had been badly wounded in both legs, finally fell to the ground, but he remained unyielding, dragging his two injured legs forward with his arms, vowing to complete the task to the end.

The design of a short gun that can fire continuously, he really wants it.

With this weapon, the strength of his Great Celestial Empire's army can be further enhanced, and he will climb over for the sake of his companions.

The faces of the three foreign envoys were invariably smiling with the same contempt, and the people of this country were as pedantic and stupid as the legend had said.

Seeing that Hazar was about to climb in front of him, the envoy with the gun took aim at the gun again, only this time the gun was aimed at Hachar's head.

At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, the emperor spoke directly in the main hall: "Stop!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Hazar was carried down by the guards who came up from behind.

The emperor looked at the three triumphant foreign envoys standing in His Highness, and took a few deep breaths.

The firearms battalion in the palace is full of long guns, not to mention the short range, the key is that a shot can only be fired once, not to mention the long time of gunpowder, and it is easy to explode.

Now seeing the short gun in front of him that can fire continuously, the emperor is deeply moved.

Keeping their eyes on the other identical short guns in the tray, even if these foreign envoys did not leave drawings, only short guns would be enough for them to develop new firearms.

Thinking of this, the emperor put a kind smile on his face again: "The firearms offered by all countries are really handy, and I am very happy, come here!" There are many rewards. As soon as the emperor's words fell, Zhang Lang had already understood and walked down, and he was going to pick up the tray in the guard's hand.