Author: Bijianxingke

Although he didn't know the name of Hong's "third leg", he didn't pay too much attention to it and said calmly:

"I tracked him for thousands of miles and captured Si Lili. I have made him a concurrent post of Taichang Temple's Assistant Lawyer. How about that?"

"May I ask Your Majesty, how high is the Xielu Lang of Taichang Temple?"

"From the eighth grade."

Not as big as his second-grade general.

Although I think so, I cannot say so.

He knew that Emperor Qing had taken a step forward in implementing the temple plan.

"Thank you, Lord."

He thanked him for his kindness.

In fact, sometimes, holding any official position is not a reward.

After all, when a minister has made great contributions to the Eastern Han Dynasty and has been granted the title of marquis and prime minister, but has no reward, he can hold any official position or obtain a certain title.

"Thank you! Thank you quickly!"

On the side, when Eunuch Hou saw Fan Zui, he thanked her verbally but did not kneel down, so he reminded him in a low voice.

Looking at his appearance, he looked anxious.

General Fan didn't play his cards according to common sense at all. He had reminded him many times before, but he had forgotten all of them.

Strangely, Bidong didn't seem to be angry because of this.

"Your Majesty, it stands to reason that he should kneel down to thank you, but you just said that he doesn't have to kneel, and he doesn't dare to disobey the Holy Order even though you are so eloquent, so he just did it."

He really knows how to climb along the pole!

The old eunuch thought.

Seeing how shameless he was, Emperor Qing didn't say anything and continued to sharpen his arrows.

Fan Zui walked leisurely to Emperor Qing's side and looked at the different arrow clusters.

It seems that all kinds of arrows from Tiandong can be found there.

Regardless of whether it was the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Nanqing Army, or Dongyi City, or whether it was the many kingdoms that had been destroyed in the past month, the arrow feathers used by them are all collected in the imperial study.

Fire rain arrows, whistle arrows, Qianxun arrows...

Even that grinding stone is not the best from Tiandong.

To the east, the small corner of the royal study has become a small armory of bows and arrows.

Emperors, how ruthless beauties they are, people who are drunk and dreamy and never come to court early, there are many of them in all dynasties.

Could it be that the person in front of me is sharpening his arrows alone?

Is it really strangely good?

While he sighed in his heart, in addition to being curious, he also felt a little more dignified.

A foolish emperor is not terrible, and a terrible emperor is not foolish.

Looking at the many clusters of arrows in front of him, Fan Zui suddenly remembered that he had read a comment in his previous life.

Emperor Qing spent ten years sharpening his arrows, so he would pay the robot Wuzhu by mistake.

The body of Wuzhu's mecha is invulnerable to weapons and weapons. For him, ordinary weapons can only scratch the itch and bring up some sparks.

Emperor Qing spent ten years honing an arrow in his imperial study. It didn't look like he was ruthless, but more like some kind of premeditated plan.

Is it true that Wuzhu was paid by mistake?

At this moment, a crazy idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Back then, had Emperor Qing seen that big sniper?

See that with your own eyes.

If he is really lucky enough to see it...

The nature of the matter is completely different.

Think again, in the palace, the empress dowager in the harem collects the key.

And I hid it carefully, lest someone steal it.

Is there any reason for this?

That good thing, the Queen Mother, has also seen that big sniper.

unknown.

Wow, think about Ye Qingmei's acting style. It's very impressive. He once showed that thing to others for careful observation.

Emperor Qing spent ten years honing an arrow, maybe it could penetrate the armor, or maybe it couldn't, in pursuit of strength to reach the level of a great sniper.

Nothing is a mystery.

But one thing is for sure. Over the years, Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping have been secretly looking for the box that Ye Qingmei left behind.

Speaking of big snipers, Chen Pingping seems to have a shotgun in her leg...

It’s so well hidden!

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, he stretched his legs and took out one of the many crossbows at random.

Draw the bow, nock the arrow, and aim.

Not far away, the old eunuch Hou Eunuch who witnessed that scene felt his throat burning.

Uncle, I am not his uncle!

Please let me go.

I dare to touch your Majesty's Dingxi.

Didn't you tell me before that you don't want to touch the things that belong to the East?

Especially those bows and arrows!

Why can't I remember it?

That's the end of it.

The old slave also begged to suffer disaster with me.

Eunuch Hou kept winking at Fan Zui, but it was of no use at all.

Don't look at him at all.

Regardless of Emperor Qing or Fan Zui, Dudong's consciousness at this moment regarded the old eunuch as invisible air.

Because of this, Eunuch Hou became increasingly anxious.

Damn it, God, please stop messing around.

Those bows and arrows are not the most powerful ones in Bidong.

If I had broken it, we would probably be doomed.

Want to bend a bow and shoot an arrow?

Do I really dare!

Who gave me the courage?

Suddenly, Emperor Qing caught a glimpse of Eunuch Hou who was sweating profusely, and waved his leg to ask him to retreat to the east.

Seeing that Emperor Qing's expression was calm and not angry, Eunuch Hou finally felt much more at ease.

At this time, Fan Zui had already bent his bow and nocked an arrow, closing his eyes and taking aim.

Shoot with feeling, rather than aiming with the naked eye.

In the royal study, the charcoal fire burned and made a sizzling sound.

There were the breathing sounds of Emperor Qing and the old eunuch.

Fan Zui noticed that Emperor Qing's breathing was different from that of ordinary people, very steady and with a distant umbrella.

It's windy!

There was no wind in the study, but he clearly felt the wind at that moment.

And it’s surging.

In fact, it is not wind, but air flow.

Is it because his perception is too strong that he feels that the air flow also forms a strong wind.

Whoops!

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of arrows, and the bow was full of arrows.
To be continued...