Due to Jin Qing's fast movements, all the movements were almost completed in an instant.

At the same time, the foreign envoy also pulled the trigger and wanted to kill the Chinese woman who had done the death.

However, because the pressure of the bullet in the chamber changed after the barrel was torn open, there was no trajectory for a while, and it really exploded.

As the bullet hall at the back of the gun exploded, the foreign envoy who was originally holding the gun became a disabled person on the spot, holding his hand that had been blown up and was full of holes on the ground, and he wailed in pain twice and then fainted.

Jin Qing stood in place, looking at his two fingers that were a little black and yellow from the smoke, and was very satisfied: No matter what the process is, the result is almost the same!

The emperor sat on the main hall and watched everything that happened below, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Okay! ”

The two sober foreign envoys were so frightened that they couldn't stand anymore, kneeling on the ground with a "poof", looking at the foreign envoy whose fingers were blown away and his whole palm was rotten, his heart was extremely frightened, and he couldn't say a word with a trembling mouth.

You know, this gun is made of cast iron, and a grown man can't bend him, and what is this woman, who actually tore it in half with her bare hands.

And the courtiers were also very flustered in their hearts, when did the emperor have such a powerful figure around him, and he didn't even know it.

What are they paying attention to when the emperor hides such a number one person.

If this hadn't happened today, how long would the emperor have to hide himself? The emperor in front of him is really incomprehensible!

The herald eunuch's eyes were full of stars, he had now completely forgotten his previous ridicule of Jin Qing, and had made up his mind that if he saw this aunt and grandmother again in the future, he would call him father directly.

The emperor didn't seem to know the reaction of the crowd at all, and when he saw that the wounded foreign envoy was almost bloody, he ordered someone to carry the wounded down to the imperial doctor to bandage the wound.

At the same time, he quietly gave Zhang Lang a look, and Zhang Lang comprehended and ordered: Be sure to sprinkle more salt on the wound and disinfect him well.

The wounded were quickly carried away, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, a sign of what had just happened!

At this time, hiding on the side, Yi Cheng also saw Jin Qing's ferocity, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: It turns out that this Qiao girl is already good to me!

Jin Qing stood in the middle of the main hall, not caring about the speculative gazes of the people around him, but put his two index fingers together and kept rubbing them, trying to rub off the blackened color on them.

At this time, the bearded envoy had come to his senses, and tried several times, but he couldn't stand up successfully, there was no way, his legs were as soft as noodles.

They simply didn't bother anymore, and directly knelt on the ground and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty of the Central Plains, I don't know who this female warrior is, I have never seen such a brave woman, it is really convincing!" ”

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, and suddenly felt very comfortable, as if this sentence was praised not by Jin Qing but by himself.

Pulling back the row of guards in front of him, the emperor coughed lightly twice, put on a casual look, pointed at Jin Qing and said, "She's just a slave who scrubs the Gong bucket, it's not worth mentioning!" ”

In the eyes of foreign envoys, brushing the bucket = sweeping the toilet.

The foreign envoys were surprised: such a powerful person turned out to be a toilet sweeper, is this Mongolian Dynasty even a palace maid who sweeps the toilet so powerful?

Jin Qing was beside him, but it hurt very much: Am I not Chuanpa? When is it time to scrub the bucket again?

The emperor sat on the Jinluan Hall and squinted his eyes, and silently warned Jin Qing: "If you dare to come out again, you will go to brush the gong bucket tomorrow!" ”

The ministers secretly spit on the emperor's unreliability in their hearts: You just bully foreigners and don't know how to do it, how can this palace man who brushes the bucket enter the main hall!

The foreign envoys were first taken aback by the emperor's words, and then came back to their senses! After a few tries, he finally struggled to stand up and bowed his hand to the emperor: "Your Majesty of the Central Plains, who is the injured warrior before?" "Although Hazar is injured, it can't change the deep impression he has made, and there are no such persistent people in their country. Although it feels silly to them, it is still brave and admirable.

The emperor's smile was choked, and he had some secret hatred in his heart: This group of miscellaneous hairs is really a pot that can't be opened.

After thinking about it, the emperor gave them an answer: "That one is for horses!" "If you don't believe me, he'll take these two men to the stable, and Kaizhe will still be punished there anyway!

The two envoys glanced at each other: you say yes, yes! After that, he obediently presented the short gun and the blueprint, and said no more!

The emperor was really happy this time, and after handing over the design drawings and short guns to the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War for discussion, he announced his retreat from the dynasty.

After watching the remaining two envoys leave with the Ministry of Rites, the emperor took Zhang Lang and Jin Qing back to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the emperor walks with a tiger, returning to the East Warm Pavilion of the Heart Cultivation Palace, looking at Jin Qing standing on the ground, the emperor smiled with satisfaction.

But then he saw Yi Cheng kneeling next to Jin Qing, and a trace of disgust flashed in the emperor's eyes, so he directly looked away: This dog thing, how can he have the courage to rub 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 Yi Cheng'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, as well as the real cause of death of Huang Mafa and several imperial uncles, the emperor felt that he was disgusted and wanted to vomit, and he just wanted to kill Yi Cheng directly with his sword.

Do these people think that they are also faint kings? Why can you still see such a filthy thing in the Imperial City!

The killing intent in the emperor's eyes flashed, and then his eyes fell on Jin Qing's body, and then thinking of the relationship between the two people, the emperor took a deep breath: Relax, if you want to kill him, there is a chance.

With all his eyes on Jin Qing's body, the emperor tried to restrain his urge to kick Yi Cheng to death, and praised Jin Qing: "This time is a good job!" He casually looked at Jin Qing with a smile on his face, waiting for her to thank her ecstatically like others.

Jin Qingpi smiled and said, "You're welcome, that, you can settle the account for me!" "Why does she think this kid seems to be in debt!

The corner of the emperor's eyes jumped unconsciously: "Checkout? "Does this dog slave speak human language? I can't understand it at all!

Jin Qing saw the emperor's ignorant expression, and her heart was cold, and she guessed that this cowardice was really going to be repaid.

Jin Qing quietly clenched his fist, ready to suffocate it at any time, and at the same time opened his mouth and said politely to the emperor: "I don't want that official position, give me all the silver!" ”