Chapter 128: There is a dead eunuch in the palace (33)
Due to Jin Qing's fast movements, all actions are almost completed in one go in an instant.
At the same time, the foreign envoy also pulled the trigger and wanted to kill the Chinese woman who was seeking death.
However, after the barrel was torn open, the pressure of the bullet in the barrel changed. There was no trace for a while, and the barrel actually exploded.
As the bullet chamber at the rear of the gun body exploded, the foreign envoy who originally held the gun became a disabled person on the spot. He held his hand that was riddled with holes and wailed in pain twice on the ground.
Then he passed out.
Jin Qing stood there, looking at his two fingers that were slightly black and yellow from the smoke. He was very satisfied, regardless of the process, the results were almost the same!
The emperor sat in the main hall and watched everything happening below, and secretly shouted "Okay!"
The two foreign envoys who were awake were so frightened that they could no longer stand. They knelt on the ground with a bang. They looked at the foreign envoy whose fingers were blown off and whose whole palm was rotten in panic. They were extremely frightened.
, trembling and unable to speak a word.
You know, this gun is made of cast iron, and even an adult man can't bend it. What on earth is this woman, who can tear it in half with her bare hands.
And all the courtiers were extremely panicked. When did the emperor have such a powerful person beside him, and they were completely unaware of it.
What is the purpose of their emperor hiding such a powerful figure?
If this thing hadn't happened today, how long would the emperor have to hide himself? The emperor in front of him is really hard to see through!
The eyes of the messenger eunuch were filled with stars. He had now completely forgotten the ridicule he had made towards Jin Qing before and made a decision in his heart. When he sees this aunt in the future, he will just call him daddy.
The emperor seemed completely unaware of everyone's reaction. When he saw that the injured foreign envoy was almost bleeding, he asked people to carry the injured down to the imperial doctor to bandage the wound.
At the same time, he quietly gave Zhang Lang a look, and Zhang Lang understood it and told him to sprinkle more salt on the wound and disinfect it thoroughly.
The injured person was quickly carried away, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, indicating what had just happened!
At this time, Yicheng, who was hiding aside, also saw Jin Qing's fierceness, and was secretly happy that this lucky girl was already treating me pretty well!
Jin Qing stood in the middle of the hall, not caring about the speculating eyes of the people around him, but put his two index fingers together and rubbed them constantly, trying to rub off the blackened color.
By this time, the bearded envoy had come to his senses. He tried several times but failed to stand up. There was no other way. His legs were as soft as noodles.
They simply no longer bothered, knelt on the ground and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty in the Central Plains, I don't know who this female warrior is. We have never seen such a brave woman. It is really convincing!"
The emperor was sitting on the dragon chair and suddenly felt very comfortable, as if these words were praising not Jin Qing but himself.
Retreating the row of guards in front of him, the emperor coughed twice, put on a nonchalant look, pointed at Jin Qing and said, "She is just a slave washing the royal bucket, not worth mentioning!"
In the eyes of foreign envoys, scrubbing the bucket and sweeping the toilet.
The foreign envoys were surprised that such a powerful person was a toilet cleaner. Did the Mongolian Dynasty even have a toilet cleaner?
Are all the maids so powerful?
Jin Qing was next to me, but she felt very annoyed. Aren’t I the one passing the handkerchief? When will I have to clean the bucket again?
The emperor sat in the Jinluan Palace and squinted his eyes, silently warning Jin Qing, "If you dare to do anything wrong again, I will go clean the royal bucket tomorrow!"
The ministers secretly despised the emperor for being unreliable. Why don't you bully foreigners because they don't know how to do it? How could this palace official who brushes the royal bucket enter the main hall!
The foreign envoy was first shocked by the emperor's words, and then he came to his senses again! After trying a few times, he finally struggled to stand up and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty from the Central Plains, who was the injured warrior before?"
What?" Although Hachar was injured, it could not change the deep impression he left on people. There are no such persistent people in their country. Although he felt stupid to them, he was still brave and admirable.
The emperor's smile was choked, and he secretly hated these bastards in his heart. They really didn't pick up the pot.
After thinking about it, the emperor gave them an answer: "That one is for feeding the horses!" If you don't believe it, he took these two people to the stable, where Qizhe was still being punished anyway!
The two envoys looked at each other and said yes! Then they obediently presented the short spear and the blueprint without saying anything more!
The emperor was really happy this time. After handing over the design drawings and short guns to the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War for discussion, he announced his withdrawal from the court.
After watching the remaining two envoys leave with the Minister of Rites, the emperor happily took Zhang Lang and Jin Qing back to the Yangxin Palace.
People are in high spirits during happy events, and the emperor walked with great energy. He returned to the Dongnuan Pavilion of the Yangxin Hall and looked at Jin Qing standing on the ground. The emperor smiled with satisfaction.
But then he saw Yicheng kneeling next to Jin Qing. A trace of disgust flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he looked away from this bitch. How dare he come 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 Yicheng's appearance.
Every time he saw Yicheng's face, he could think of the filth in it.
Thinking again of the beautiful eunuch in Huang Mafa's courtyard many years ago, and the real cause of death of Huang Mafa and several of his uncles, the emperor felt so sick that he just wanted to kill Yi Cheng directly with his sword.
Do these people think they are also foolish? Why can we still see such dirty things in the imperial city now?
The murderous intent flashed through the emperor's eyes, and then his eyes fell on Jin Qing. Thinking of the relationship between the two people, the emperor took a deep breath and relaxed. There were plenty of opportunities to kill him.
Putting all his eyes on Jin Qing, the emperor tried hard to restrain his urge to kick Yicheng to death, and praised Jin Qing, "You did a good job this time!" He looked at Jin Qing with a smile.
Waiting for her to express her gratitude like everyone else.
Jin Qingpi chuckled without a smile, "You're welcome, um, just pay the bill to me!" Why did she feel like this guy was going to default on his debt!
The emperor's eyes twitched unconsciously. "Checkout?" Is this dog slave talking in human language? Why can't he understand it at all?
Jin Qing felt a chill in her heart when she saw the emperor's confused expression. Sure enough, she had guessed that this coward would really default on his debt.
Jin Qing quietly clenched his fists, ready to punch him at any time, and said politely to the emperor, "I don't want that official position anymore, give it to me in exchange for money!"
