Li Shimin quietly waited for Li Yuan's order with a pistol. He lowered his head slightly, staring at the pistol from the corner of his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.

Li Yuan stared at Mr. Su without saying anything, and the hall fell into silence again.

Feeling the increasingly strong pressure, sweat beads of his forehead oozing out of Mr. Su's forehead and his back was chilly.

Until he couldn't bear it in the end, Mr. Su's feet softened and he knelt down.

Minister Su knew very well what Li Yuan was silenced, but Li Yuan didn't make it clear, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it will be safer to take out the projectile."

At this time, Li Yuan finally spoke: "Take it."

Li Shimin stretched out his hand gun.

Mr. Su knelt down all the way to Li Shimin, took the pistol with both hands, carefully removed the projectile, and then placed the pistol in the tray handed over by the eunuch.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuan's anger diminished slightly and he said, "From now on, the firearms will be responsible for you."

"ah?"

Mr. Su was shocked and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the firearm has always been from Pingnan County..."

Suddenly, he thought that Lin Zhiwu was locked up and didn't know what would happen in the future. He changed his words and said, "...Lin Dalang is responsible, I won't do it."

"What? You can't do it?" Li Yuan frowned deeply: "How did I tell you? After so long, have you not learned it at all?"

Mr. Su showed a shameful expression on his face: "I am ashamed that the firearm must control the dosage of gunpowder before it can be successful. I... cannot control it yet."

Li Yuan's face turned pale when he heard this.

"Where are you?" Li Yuan looked at the other craftsmen.

Several craftsmen knelt down one after another: "I am incompetent..."

Li Yuan's face turned a little blue again, and he couldn't help but curse: "Baste, a bunch of waste!"

He thought that these craftsmen could learn one or two of them every day with Lin Zhiwu, but he didn't expect that woodworking equipment would be learned very quickly, but he didn't learn any firearms.

What a waste.

The craftsmen felt the emperor's anger and knelt on the ground and shivered.

Today is the day for Japan to offer new weapons. These participants could have received rewards from Lin Zhiwu, but they did not expect that not only did they not have the reward, but they might also lose their official position...

In a rage, Li Yuan wanted to dismiss them, but then he thought that they were already one of the few mature craftsmen in the Tang Dynasty. If they were dismissed from their official positions, who would make weapons for him?

"Get out of here."

"I'm going to leave." Mr. Su and several craftsmen immediately got up from the ground and forced their numb legs to walk out.

Only Li Yuan and his son were left in the hall.

Li Shimin couldn't help but say, "Aye, Lin Zhiwu is honest and honest. I believe that his actions just now were not intended to kill the regency, but as he said, just wanting to prove that the pistol is fine."

Prove that there is no problem with the pistol, isn't it prove that he has a problem?

Li Yuan's expression was gloomy, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes quickly. He opened his mouth to scold Li Shimin, but his eyes glanced at the wound on his waist, and he could no longer say the reprimand.

Thinking of the scene where Lin Zhiwu pointed at him with a pistol, Li Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Compared to Erlang, Dalang is still not brave enough.

"Erlang's words are wrong." Li Jiancheng said: "Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Zhiwu's behavior has constituted regicide, and he must die."

Li Yuan looked over with complicated eyes.

"He can't die."

Li Shimin turned to Li Yuan and said solemnly: "Aye, Lin Zhiwu's amazing talent will help me to eliminate the thieves in the Central Plains, and he cannot die."

Li Jiancheng immediately attacked: "What you mean is that as long as this man has amazing talents, even if he wants to kill Aye, can't this man die?"

"Of course not. Anyone who wants to kill Aye must die. Even if Aye does not kill him, I will kill him to prevent future troubles."

Li Shimin's words were so loud that Li Yuan was moved.

Then, Li Shimin changed the subject: "But Lin Zhiwu was not trying to kill Aye. It was just an accident just now. Just like we were in the Hall of Craftsmanship before, it was also an accident."

Li Jiancheng looked at Li Shimin in surprise. He dared to overturn his father's conclusion?

My father has already blamed Lin Zhiwu. Isn’t he saying it’s an accident now that his father is slandering Lin Zhiwu?

Li Jiancheng went to see Li Yuan's expression, and when he saw that Li Yuan did not seem to be angry, he couldn't help but feel confused.

Li Shimin met Li Jiancheng's gaze and looked calm.

What happened in the Hall of Craftsmanship before, my father said that there was a problem with the pistol, but he did not order anyone to check the pistol. Lin Zhiwu said that the pistol was not a problem. As everyone saw it with his own eyes, the pistol was used once by Wang Yu, and there was no problem, but it is not ruled out that the problem occurred after firing one shot.

My father didn't say that he would check the pistol, and everyone dared not ask. I'm afraid that only my father knew where the problem occurred.

But if you want to say that my father was lying and deliberately said that there was something wrong with the pistol, you will know that my father had no need to do this because it had no meaning.

Since that's the case, Li Shimin guessed that his father did encounter some minor problems when using the pistol.

"Protect the car, protect the car..."

The eunuch in the hall immediately protected Li Yuan, and the imperial guards rushed in from outside the hall.

Li Jiancheng hesitated for a moment, rushed to protect Li Yuan, shouting: "Snatch the gun quickly."

Just as he was hesitating, Li Shimin had already taken action, endured the pain and rushed towards Lin Zhiwu, snatched the gun and pointed the gun down.

The next moment, the imperial guards had already pressed Lin Zhiwu to the ground.

The imperial guards' movements were very rude. Lin Zhiwu was caught off guard and was kicked, which made him scream.

Seeing this, Li Yuan felt relieved, and then looked at Lin Zhiwu angrily: "Bastard, how dare you kill the monarch?"

"What regret? I don't." Lin Zhiwu tried hard and shouted, "I just wanted you to see, there is no problem with this pistol."

Li Yuan refused to let him explain and ordered: "Take him down and lock him up."

"Why should I lock me up? I didn't shoot, did nothing wrong... Let me go... Woo woo..."

Lin Zhiwu was blocked by the imperial guards and dragged him out.

The hall was quiet.

Li Yuan looked at the hand gun in Li Shimin's hand and ordered his left and right: "Go and put away the hand gun."

"Your Majesty, let's take off the projectile first." Mr. Su made a suggestion.

Hearing his voice, Li Yuan's eyes suddenly became sharp and his eyes shot straight towards him.

Facing Li Yuan's sharp gaze, Minister Su couldn't help but shivered, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Li Yuan.

He suddenly realized that it was because of his cough that Lin Zhiwu noticed the pistol, and then it caused chaos...

Thinking of this, Mr. Su's heartbeat accelerated. He loved Lin Zhiwu's talent and could not bear to let Lin Zhiwu lose his future because of his young ignorance, so he spoke out to remind him.

However, I didn't expect that Lin Zhiwu would have a wrong intention, which led to the development of things in a more serious direction.

At this moment, Mr. Su was too regretful and was nervous. Will His Majesty punish him?
Chapter completed!