Kangxi was shocked, he just gave a casual order, he didn't think he could make it, he didn't think about it, but he succeeded.

Following Dai Zi's movements, he looked into the box, and this look, it was amazing, there were actually ten pan intestine shotguns.

"Okay, Dai Zi, you're really a talent." Kangxi was very happy, and the cowhide that he bragged in front of the Dutch could be rounded. "Have you tried, can you get out?"

"Back to the emperor, Weichen tried it in the teaching field yesterday, and ten shotguns can all be used." Dai Zi was very proud.

"Okay, Liang Jiugong, look at the reward."

Kangxi was happy, this reward was very generous, and he gave Dai Zi a lot of rare treasures, and Dai Zimei's beauty was about to float.

On the second day, Kangxi specially arranged a dinner party, and in front of the Manchu civil and military forces, he gave the ten sausage shotguns to Mondrian.

Mondrian was stunned for a moment, it turned out that the Qing Dynasty had really made the sausage shotgun a long time ago. Sure enough, it is worthy of the Heavenly Empire, and the Qing Dynasty is really rich and powerful.

Mondrian didn't know, but could these civil and military ministers in the capital not know. Later, I heard that Dai Zi from the Ministry of Industry took a few days to build it, and I was very impressed. For a time, Dai Zi became a hot figure in the capital.

It's just that one person was very dissatisfied, and when he saw that Dai Zi had won Kangxi's reward, he figured it out, got up and walked towards Qianqing Palace.

"Grandpa Liang, long live the lord, do you have time to see me?"

"Yo, Nan-sama, long time no see."

"Hehe, Liang's words made Huairen very ashamed." Nan Huairen laughed with him, playing haha.

Liang Jiugong joked, and then replied: "Long live the master is approving the excerpts, Nanda is here for a while, let's go and report to you." ”

Nan Huairen arched his hand and said, "I'm tired of my father-in-law." ”

Liang Jiugong turned around and went in, and came out after a while, "Lord Nan, the emperor invites you in." ”

After entering the Qianqing Palace with Liang Jiugong, Nan Huairen didn't dare to look up at Kangxi, and lowered his head to ask for peace: "Please say hello to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live." ”

"Well, let's get even." Kangxi shouted, but he didn't stop the pen in his hand. "What's going on?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the minister is here to report to the emperor, and the minister's country has built a mother cannon, which is extremely powerful."

This matter made Kangxi interested, "Let's hear it." ”

Seeing that Kangxi was interested, Nan Huairen couldn't help but smile on his face, and explained to Kangxi: "If you go back to the emperor, the sub-mother cannon, the molecular cannon and the mother cannon, one cannon body can be loaded with several sub-cannons, these sub-cannons enter the back of the mother cannon one by one, and automatically replace the next one after one is shot, with a long range, high hit rate, and strong lethality." ”

Nan Huairen is a national of Belgium, because he heard that the Qing Dynasty is the Heavenly Empire, and he wants to make a career in the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, since coming to the Qing Dynasty, for so many years, the emperor has only ordered good students to entertain. He now understands that if he wants to be a master, he must get the emperor's blue eyes.

Therefore, there is this scene of offering artifacts to the emperor, although he does not really have a child and mother cannon, and only knows some characteristics of the child and mother cannon, but as long as the emperor is interested, who dares to say that this is not an opportunity?

Kangxi was really interested in Nan Huairen's words, but after knowing that Nan Huairen did not have engineering drawings, this interest was reduced by half.

However, Kangxi still ordered Nan Huairen to build a child and mother cannon.

Seeing that Nan Huairen had achieved it, he suppressed his excitement and promised Kangxi that he would definitely build the sub-mother cannon.

After returning to the courtyard where he lived, Nan Huairen poured a glass of red wine in a good mood, looking forward to a better life in the future where one person is under ten thousand people.