Calming down, Zhao Xu put the brush aside, and casually threw the paper he had written a dozen pages into a ball and threw it into the paper basket.

"System, help me exchange a thousand skill books."

As Zhao Xu's words fell, after a white light, a thousand thin skill books appeared in front of Zhao Xu.

Each skill book is recorded in the printed text of this era, so that people can't see any abnormalities at all.

After flipping through a skill book casually, and seeing that it was the same as the advanced marksmanship mastery he mastered, Zhao Xu pushed open the door of the study and walked out of the Wende Palace.

Summoned the two guards waiting in front of the door, Zhao Xu whispered a few words in the ear of one of the guards, and the guards took the order to retreat.

Seeing the guard leave, Zhao Xu said to the other guard, "Follow me." ”

Turning around, he walked back to the Wende Palace, and one of the remaining guards took the order, followed Zhao Xu into the Wende Palace, and saw the thick 'skill book' piled up on the desk at a glance.

"Take these things out of the palace and hand them over to the king in his own hands, and he knows what to do with the rest."

"Minister, take the order."

The guard bowed to Zhao Xu, picked up a thick thousand 'skill books', and turned around and walked out of the Wende Palace.

Seeing the departure of the second guard, Zhao Xu's eyes were melodious, and he didn't know where to look.

"Hopefully, don't let me down!"

Zhao Xu muttered to himself, he had no doubts about the loyalty of the king, he was worried about whether his cronies could master the use of guns.

If no one can learn it, his hard work will be in vain for the time being.

As for why not go to the instructor himself and teach his cronies how to use these weapons, which have not yet appeared in this era.

He...... It's an emperor!

......

Time flies, in a flash, and a month has passed.

In the past month, Zhao Xu's whereabouts have been strange, except for going to court every day, most of the time is wandering around the palace aimlessly.

The Library Pavilion had long been looted by him, and other treasures, such as the Treasure Pavilion, the palace's major halls, and even the palace treasury, had not escaped his black hands.

But everything that he felt was useless and worth points was exchanged for points by him and stored in the system.

After a month of tossing, he originally only had one million points left because he exchanged those weapons, but he returned to four million again, and even exceeded the appearance of hundreds of thousands.

In a month, without being suspected, he had the opportunity to convert most of the money in the palace that could be exchanged into points, but he still only got more than three million points.

It can be seen that although it is fast to redeem points with resources to the system, it is not a long-term solution.

On this day, Zhao Xu was looking at a copy of "The Book of Plain Women" in the study, and he was very curious, what was so special about this thing, that it could be equal to the value of the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Just when he was fascinated by it, a report suddenly came from outside the door, and the deputy commander of the forbidden army, Wang Jianwang, asked to see him outside the door.

Hearing this report, Zhao Xu's face instantly showed joy.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Xu put the "Su Nu Jing" on the table without hurry, and after sitting upright on the chair, he spoke outside.

"Come in!"

Squeak!

There was a sound of the door opening, and from the outside walked in a large man who was seven and a half feet tall.

When the big man entered the door and saw the little emperor sitting in a precarious position, he knelt on the ground with a 'poof'.

"The sword of the minister, meet the official."

"Wang Qing's family doesn't need to be polite, get up quickly."

Zhao Xu got up from the chair and looked like he was going to help him personally.

How dare Wang Jian let the emperor support him, he had already stood up respectfully before the little emperor came over, and stood in front of the little emperor with his head bowed.

"Wang Qingjia, how are things going?"

Walking in front of him, Zhao Xu grabbed Wang Jian's hand with a friendly look.

"Official, Wang Jian...... Fortunately, it is not disgraceful! ”

While answering, Wang Jian still had a deep sense of shock in his eyes.

When the emperor sent someone to give him an order and send a thousand so-called skill books, he actually didn't think so.

He is a dancer with the best strength in the world.

In his opinion, no weapon can play any role in front of a master like him, and the only thing that can make a master of their level jealous is a master or a stronger person of the same level.

However, when the batch of weapons called 'guns' was secretly delivered to the camp of the 1,000 cronies, the first shot was fired according to the method described in the 'skill book'.

His contempt, his indifference, all disappeared in the face of the enormous lethality of modern weapons.

He admitted that in the face of a big man with a gun, if he had been prepared, he would have been sure to dodge the opponent's shot at the moment when the opponent's gun was turned.

But if it is a surprise, or if several guns are fired at him at the same time, once he is hit by a bullet, his fate is only death.

This is the case with a first-class master like him in the rivers and lakes, you can think that once the imperial court has a force with guns, whether it is reckless in the rivers and lakes, or when it comes to attack foreign enemies, it will only end up being killed and losing its armor.

After seeing the power of this weapon called a gun, his heart was shocked and at the same time, he was more happy for the official.

He is a staunch royalist, the most loyal subordinate of the little emperor, and it is no longer an unattainable dream for the emperor to be able to grasp such power, to be truly pro-government, to hold power, and even to sweep Liuhe.

And what he can do is to use the fastest time to cultivate such a force for the emperor that can be proficient in guns.

Through the skill book, he knew that this weapon needed bullets, and they didn't have many bullets.

Therefore, in order to be able to cultivate such a unit, he evolved according to what was written in the skill book, and delved into a set of methods that can have a training effect without firing live ammunition.

So far, in a month, less than 20,000 rounds of ammunition have been consumed, and the 1,000 cronies under his command have all mastered the use of a weapon called a pistol.

At least when it's time to hit the target, no one misses the target anymore.

Hearing Wang Jian's report, there was a light called excitement and ambition in the eyes of the little emperor.

"Good! Wang Qingjia, I really didn't misunderstand you.

The Qing family went back immediately, and secretly exchanged the thousand cronies among the palace guards, and there was no need to do it before the night came.

Is there a problem here? ”

Looking at the emperor's expression and listening to the emperor's orders, Wang Jian knew that something big was going to happen.

It's just that, as a staunch royalist, that kind of big thing is even more enjoyable for him to see.

So......

"Minister, never give up!"

Wang Jian knelt on the ground again, showed his loyalty to Zhao Xu, got up, and respectfully exited the study to carry out Zhao Xu's orders.

Seeing Wang Jian's departure, Zhao Xu's eyes flashed with coldness.

"System, you say, will I be able to succeed this time?"

Su Luo: "......" has made so many preparations, and you still ask me if I can succeed?

If it doesn't work, don't talk nonsense, you take off your skirt, I don't have a host like you.