Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 120 134 Your Majesty, you don't have a fever, do you?
Comparing the young man with His Royal Highness, does he want to live or not?
She had seen His Royal Highness from a distance once before, and she knew at a glance that the little servant who knocked her down was definitely the best in the audience, what a pity, what a pity!

Du Heng shook his head and sighed, in exchange for the little girl to roll her eyes: "Then no one wants to touch my people!"

Well, this is still a powerful guard here!
Du Heng smiled and laughed: "Let's go, the good things for you are here, come with me to Baihuayuan to have a look!"

The little girl blinked and followed the man. She has been thinking about the good things Du Heng said to her, but this man conquered the chamber of commerce but did not see any action. Could it be that he stood up to uphold justice when he was bored? what?
Mu Jinxuan rubbed her nose and went to Baihuayuan with this person without thinking too much.

The Hundred Gardens during the day were not as lively as at night, the hall was very empty and quiet, only a few servants passed by occasionally, holding washbasin sweat towels in their hands.

Du Heng walked him to the private room on the sixth floor calmly, and people along the way saluted him respectfully when they saw him, with a very respectful attitude.

After entering the private room, the servant brought some refreshments. The tea was the best tea in He Ru's shop, and the dessert was their Dongfeng Yixiao's egg tarts...

The little girl's eyelids twitched, can she say that she is getting tired of eating?
Du Heng didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he pushed the egg tart in front of her, and said enthusiastically, "Try it, this is the best dim sum I've ever eaten!"

The little girl only needs to pinch one and eat it mouthful.

Seeing that she finally opened her mouth, Du Heng smiled with satisfaction, and said to her with a mysterious face: "Since the young miss has the guts to do the military supply business, then Miss Xiao must like this thing!" Then he put it down. The fans clapped their hands, and after a loud and clear sound, someone dragged a tray covered with a bright red satin veil and walked in.

The boy put the things on the table in front of the two of them, and then backed out.

Du Heng looked at her with a sly smile on his lips: "Miss, if you take a liking to this thing and get rich in the future, you have to count me as Du Heng!"

Mu Jinxuan frowned and looked at this man full of evil, and dealt with it casually, and impatiently lifted the red silk cloth, and there was something lying quietly on the tray, although it was not big, But it was enough to make Mu Jinxuan dumbfounded and excited!
this!There is such a thing at this time!It's just going against the sky!
With this thing, the war on the southwest border, that part-time job doesn't even count as a fluff!
The corner of the little girl's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help being happy.

This is a musket with a wooden body and no stock. It looks very bulky, but this thing is the overlord on the battlefield in the era of cold weapons!
The little girl held it in the palm of her hand lovingly, looked at it over and over, her face was full of joy.

Different from the Mauser in ancient China, this thing is closer to the weapon often worn by European Musketeers in the [-]th century. Du Heng looked at her unusually shining eyes and smiling face, and couldn't help saying: "You know?"

He spent a lot of money and energy in exchange for this from the merchants from the west, but this one is enough for their Baihualou's income for a month.

But what he didn't expect was that the little girl seemed to know this thing.

Mu Jinxuan chuckled twice, rubbing the smooth body of the gun with her fleshy paws. This is a gun that has experienced many battles, and its owner must often wear it on his body.

"Of course I've seen it. Who doesn't have people who come and go from north to south in northern Xinjiang?"

Du Heng no longer struggled with this issue. Although this gun is not common, it is not uncommon to see businessmen carrying it on occasion.

"How about it?"

Mu Jinxuan narrowed her eyes, asked for the bullet, loaded it lightly, and with great difficulty put the heavy gun body on her shoulder, and pointed it at a porcelain bottle a few steps away in the hall.

She fired the gun cautiously, and after a loud noise, the porcelain bottle shattered, and the water inside exploded out, splashing all over the ground.

The servant outside immediately opened the door and rushed in. The sound just now was too loud, which made people tremble with fear, and feared that something would happen, but when they came in, they saw that there were two people standing there in the room, and Du Heng was full of surprise. However, the little girl's whole attention was on that long log.

Du Heng waved his hand to the person at the door, and the servant stepped back and closed the door.

"Good things, how many do you have? I want them all!" The little girl looked back at Du Heng with joy, as if she had met her beloved.

Du Heng waved his hand: "This thing was originally given to you. You have helped me a lot, so it's considered a reward."

Mu Jinxuan was not polite to him either, she hugged the musket in her arms, then turned and left.

Du Heng pushed open the window on the sixth floor, looking at the figure hurriedly walking out of Baihuayuan downstairs, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect this little girl to really know her, she seems to know her very well, I wonder if I can give him some more surprises?
Holding the musket, Mu Jinxuan hurried back to Dongfeng with a smile, wrote a letter, and ordered someone to send it to her eldest brother. That night, Mu Jinyan didn't even have time to turn off the cannon, so she rushed over in a hurry.

There was a piece of carved and polished wood on the table, long and thin, with a twist at the end, the arc was smooth, but it looked clumsy no matter how it looked.

Mu Jinyan looked at this thing curiously, and frowned slightly.

Mu Jinxuan smiled at her eldest brother, and demonstrated how to use the musket. After a loud noise, the wooden table fell apart, and only a little smell of gunpowder was left on the wooden pipe.

Mu Jinyan looked at the girl in surprise: "Is this a gun?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, it is more advanced than our muskets, brother, since you are in the Ministry of Punishment, do you know someone from the Ministry of Industry who can make this?"

As she said that, she gave the gun to her brother: "I will take this one apart and let them study it. It must be successful, because we only have this one!"

Mu Jinyan frowned and took the things over, looked left and right, cautiously, and raised his head after a while: "You want Yu Wenzheng to do this?"

Mu Jinxuan nodded, she knows what kind of society it is now, the highly centralized emperor's dictatorship, if such a terrible thing falls into the hands of the dead, it will definitely become a taboo for the emperor, and everyone will be executed!

"Yes, there is no king in the world. This thing can only be given to the emperor."

Looking at the little girl's eyes, Mu Jinyan pondered for a while, trying to understand the stakes, he clenched his musket tightly and nodded: "Okay, I'll take it back, and I'll show you when I've made it!"

The little girl nodded, and didn't say anything else, only brother Jiang sent her off, and then locked herself in the study, and didn't sleep all night.

The accounts need to be checked, and the production of this musket must also be considered. Although it was provided to Yu Wenzheng for nothing, she also has to find a way to make some profit in order to make a profit.

After thinking about it, she drew a blueprint and handed it to Zhao Xincheng the next day.

At this time, the musket was heavy, and it would cause a lot of burden if it was pressed on the shoulder for a long time, so what she asked Zhao Xincheng to do was the shoulder pads. The shoulder pads were made of pure leather, which could reduce the force of the gun when shooting. , Second, it can support the heavy gun body and reduce the friction with the skin.

This thing will definitely be useful in the future, and Yu Wenzheng will definitely allow himself to make it.

In a capitalist society, I might really be able to become an arms dealer on one side, but now, that's impossible.

After thinking for a while, the little girl wrote another letter and tied it to Snow's lap. The fat white pigeon cooed and disappeared into the sky with its wings fluttering in a short while.

In Yunnan, Lou Shaoqing and others still sat around in the big tent to discuss. After more than half a month of discussion, they couldn't come up with any effective solution. Instead, they were beaten back again and again by Zhu Rong's elephant team, and they were almost about to withdraw. within the territory of Yunnan.

The generals were all ashamed, and they also thought about the ancient tactics, what is the fire on the tail of the ox, but the elephant over there trampled the buffalo to pieces with one hoof, and they didn't care about anything some.

Everyone fell into a ball of depression, and the air pressure in the big tent became lower and lower.

And at this moment, Snow fluttered his wings and flew into Lou Shaoqing's big tent familiarly. His round eyes positioned Lou Shaoqing's position, circled around the ceiling, and fell slowly and gracefully. On Lou Shaoqing's shoulder.

Seeing the snow-white figure, Lou Shaoqing felt a lot more relaxed. He pulled himself together and opened the letter on the pigeon's meaty leg in front of everyone.

After reading it, His Royal Highness was delighted, with a happy expression, his brows and eyes stretched, sweeping away the depression and unhappiness of the past few days, he couldn't help but smile heartily, his dark eyes sparkled with brilliance.

Everyone, if you look at me and I look at you, Monk Zhang Er can't figure it out.

Everyone knows who this letter is from. That fat and fat snow-white pigeon is definitely a letter from the Crown Princess. Although His Royal Highness is very happy every time he receives a letter, there is never a time like this time. Same, elated as if winning a battle.

After receiving the letter, Lou Shaoqing stood up and looked at the sand table in front of him, then suddenly stretched out his hand to call people over, pointed at Diancheng and said, "There is a way to defeat the enemy!"

have?Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

It's been half a month with no clue and no progress, and it's almost a deadlock. Why did it end after the letter from Shizifei came?
As a result, people became more and more curious about the content of that letter, but the narrow-minded His Royal Highness didn't give them a chance to write a column of authentic works, and just made inferences about the contents of the little girl's letter.

"Since these elephants can't be killed, let them fight back in their dens!"

Rebellion in the nest?How to reverse?These are all beasts. Could it be that they have developed spiritual intelligence and can speak eloquently like fairy beasts?Then it must become a god alley?
Your Majesty, you don't have a fever, do you?
(End of this chapter)