Chapter 369: Zhong Zhao

Once again, the two eunuchs mentioned the front of the palace in front of him. In addition to fear or fear, Poplar felt that he was going to have a disease that saw the emperor of Ziwei, who had a soft leg. He would scare the disease sooner or later. Come.
The eunuch's movements were still very rude. When the poplar was thrown into the cold ground, his knees slammed heavily, and he hurt his teeth, but he dared not speak.
The eunuch, ask you to come to me sooner or later.
The poplar fantasized and froze, and the line of sight on the top of his head was gloomy and terrible. He couldn’t help but shudder as if he was actually slamming on him.
After seeing an unknown thing, Yu Guangzhen flew over to him. He thought it was as hard as the ring. Poplar was subconsciously trying to avoid it. The thing was already in front of him. The sound of the jingle was great and rolled to his feet. I don't need to look up and I already see what it looks like.
Poplar is stunned. What is this?
Just want to ask for an exit, the brain suddenly flashed a flash of light, but fortunately did not ask, otherwise the indefinite emperor would probably kill him.
I didn't expect to be really fired by them - hehe.
Poplar took the fire - he looked at it, the shape is very simple, he is probably like this iron pipe, but the details are not clear, now with this thing can be copied, and then just put on the fire - medicine and sub-bomb should It can be used.
Thinking of this, Poplar is more and more curious about the fellow.
This thing can not be done casually, without a certain understanding, even if it is known that its shape is difficult to do.
However, in his time, the average person was less likely to touch these things.
"how is it?"
The voice that could not hear the emotion interrupted his thoughts.
Poplar was awkward and quickly replied: "It should be that there is nothing wrong with this thing, but I have to test it. I need some fire-medicine and round iron bullets. The size of the iron bomb is smaller than this pipe."
Soon, everything he wanted was ready in front of him.
For his own little life, Poplar did not dare to slack off, but he never touched this kind of thing, but the gun was touched, but the difference is too big to be applied, so he can only explore it himself.
Putting the fire-medicine and the iron bomb into it, the white poplar ignited the fire-medicine. In order to avoid injury, he pointed the fire-squeaky mouth to the distant target, and the arm stretched out long, but when he was seen The emperor and the eunuch who were far away, the heart of the unhappy and rose a little.
He risked his life to test here, you are good, hiding far, if the accident is also his own.
If Poplar knows the result, he will definitely slap himself, it is a crow's mouth.
How can Da Ya really give fire to him? The white poplar is only a defective product, and the design structure is different. If the poplar is a little smarter, he can definitely see it, thus avoiding the next The tragedy, but he did not care about this aspect in order to complete the task as soon as possible, thinking that the real fire is in his hand.
When the fire-medicine ignited, the fire-铳 exploded in his hands, and the iron bullets flew in the air. Under the horror of the palace eunuchs, the poplar was the first to bear the brunt, the right hand was blown up with blood and the face was also fire-medicated. The impact, the red pass, seems to be disfigured.
The screams came from the mouth of Poplar, and he saw him squinting and falling on the ground, and everyone was shocked.
The only face that has not changed is the emperor of Ziwei. The handsome side of the face precipitates the calmness of the wind and rain. The black eyes are calmly staring at the poplars bathed in the blood. For a long time, all the people hear a gloomy voice.
"Call the doctor."
After the diagnosis of the doctor, the injury of the arm of the poplar is more serious, and there are burns and burns, but not only that, because of the impact of the explosion-explosion, even if he has a good injury, his right hand also has a finger that must be cut off, the finger is the thumb. .
As for the wound on the face, the burn is not serious, but the right eye is ruined.
It is also considered that the poplar is unlucky. When the fire broke out, he immediately threw the fire, but the iron bullet exploded under the impact of the gunpowder and just shot his eyes. The doctor said that the eye could not be recovered, and he would become One-eyed dragon.
The veteran doctor warned against the injury of Poplar. He knew that the emperor actually paid great attention to the poplar. Otherwise, he would not be called to heal the Baiyang, so he did not dare to slack off.
The emperor did not speak for a long time.
The old doctor secretly wiped the sweat.
"The emperor, Lei Wangye asked to see." The guard suddenly came in and rescued the old doctor.
Waiting for the call, a blue figure walked in, and the voice rang at the same time: "Imperial brother, I heard that the weird boy is broken, is it true?"
To say who is the least to see Poplar, the whole purple micro-country, Lei Yang is definitely one, only because the two have the same name, if the poplar is a man with a top-notch, but it is a mean knee, slave Mei master.
Lei Yang’s life did not like this kind of person at all. If he did not have the value of using it, the emperor would not allow him to start with Bai Yang. He had already let him die 10,000 times a thousand times.
"As you wish."
Lei Yang laughed loudly. "This is really good news."
The emperor looked at the emperor who did not know how to cover up, and ignored him. As long as he was not dead, he would do.
"However, compared with that person, it is too much difference. The emperor finally understands that people are really mad at people." Lei Yang’s words turned, and the words meant something.
The color of the emperor’s sorrow was heavy.
Who was the one who promised to bring people to Ziwei?

The old thing was re-raised, and Lei Yang’s expression froze. This was the only failure in his life. At the beginning, he thought that he would definitely succeed, but he missed that the person would actually have martial arts. Even the poisonous scorpion was not his opponent. In the end, not only was he escaped, but it also involved the mystery of Fu Tiantian’s life experience.
Lei Yang has always been very remorseful. Its failure not only adds a piece of ink that can't be painted in his life, but also destroys the plan of the emperor.
According to the plan of the emperor, Gao Ze should now be with them to besiege Da Ya, instead of uniting with Da Ya, and helping Da Ya to hold Wan Qing. Every time he thinks about this, he is particularly embarrassed. It is his fault. .
"There are people who have lost their hands and the horses have lost their hoofs. I know that this is my negligence. If I am too big, I promise to the emperor, I will definitely make up for it."
"How do you make up for it?" The emperor looked at his eyes and obviously did not believe it.
Lei Yang touched his chin's inscrutable laughter, with the calculations and insidious habits of the royal family. "You are waiting to see the emperor, there are people who have some value, I am going to put a long line to catch big fish, to their Resentment, I don’t believe that he will not be fooled, there is one more thing, how does the emperor plan to deal with the poplar?"
"You don't have to care about his things."
"How can I not care, the emperor, you know, I have been expecting him to die."
"That will disappoint you, he will not die for the time being."
Lei Yang made a dissatisfied voice and sneered: "Isn't that guy already disabled? If he really knows so many useful things, he must have said it with his greedy and fearful character."
"He is still useful."
When he heard the imperial tone of the emperor, Lei Yang had to temporarily put down the problem. When he came to Japan, he would not believe the guy who could not die.
At the same time, Da Ya Huang Sha Yuan.
An Ziran opened the tent and came out. The wind blew his hair, and one hand stretched out his hand to smooth his hair.
"The few fires - 铳 should now be sent to your fellow villagers, I wonder how his luck?"
The sound of Fu Wutian’s laughter sounded in his ear, absolutely more hopeful than An Ziran.
An Ziran screamed at the corner of his mouth. "It is difficult to say that if he tried it himself, he could not escape 100%. On the contrary, he was lucky, but I think the former is more likely."
The monarch of Ziwei State knows that it is not a good cooperation object from the style of acting. No matter what reason the fellow is related to the monarch of Ziwei, it is certain that his fellow villager dug a pit to bury himself. It is.
"The hero sees the same thing."
"The next time is it time to return to the Junzi City?"
An Ziran remembered his younger brother, and the wound on his forehead should have been good. He had not seen him for a few months, and there was a cute beep.
"The battle of Huangshayuan is gone. The army of Ziwei is attacked enough. In a short period of time, it will not provoke war again. Let General Liu stay here."
Guan Wei and Shao Fei are preparing to return to Jingshan, so they do not intend to go back to the Junzi City with them. The more they return to the border, the war in Huangshayuan is temporarily over, but the rest is still fighting, but there is support from Gao Ze. There are already many cities in Rongguo that have fallen.
The situation in Wanqingguo has not been optimistic. There are civil strife and foreign enemies. Now only wait for a key blow.
In the setting sun, a carriage rushed to the front with a glimpse of the afterglow.