Chapter 424: Confused and puzzled hunting

A crisp sound lingered in my ears, and a human-shaped target's arm, about 130 steps away, was punched into a big hole.

Li Longji picked up the telescope and looked at it, shook his head regretfully, and said to Gao Lishi who was standing next to him: "It is farther than a pistol, and it is harder than a pistol. I found the target, aimed, fired, retreated the chamber, and put on bullets. It took longer than a bow and arrow. How do I think about Lishi?"

Gao Lishi also had a gun in his hand. He glanced for a while but didn't dare to hit him because the wind was strong and it was difficult to grasp. He was afraid that the place where he was shooting was too far away from the target, which made the emperor think that he was giving in to him, but he was afraid that he accidentally hit the target's head.

Hearing the emperor's voice, he pushed the muzzle down after his inspiration. Finally, he shot the target's legs, penetrated the wooden board to block the back, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied:

"I think it is stronger than a bow and arrow. This gun is longer than the usual bow and arrow, and it is easy to carry bullets. It is more accurate than a bow and arrow when it is strong. I think it should be built more and equipped for the troops."

Li Longji nodded slightly and replaced the bullet again. This time he didn't aim much. Based on his feelings, he fired a random shot and hit the target's neck. He picked up the telescope and looked at the hole in the target's neck, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's also a skilled job. Xiaobao will take it out for Mojilian this time. Chide Zuzan sees it. I wonder if he and the other two will be prepared and find a way to deal with new weapons?"

"Your Majesty, if not, when will you pacify the surrounding small countries? Listen to Xiao Bao's words, the world is so big, there should be a result. What is more important is the etiquette of Chide Zuzhao when he met His Majesty. Could it be that Your Majesty really wants to be on an equal footing with them?"

Gao Lishi did not mention how to prevent the other party from finding a way to restrain new weapons, because there were even more powerful weapons that were not taken out and were ready to stay in Huashan for sword competition. At this time, the most anxious thing was to see the etiquette of the Tubo and the Turkic monarchs. Whether the two could surrender depends on the spear.

Li Longji also knew that treating Tubo and Turks cannot be treated like the Khitans. It is obvious that the kings of the two countries are coming, and the issue of face is very important.

Then he said to Gao Lishi: "Shit the Ministry of Rites to come up with several plans and wait for the two of them to take action when they arrive."

Chide Zuzan, who was walking on the road, was also considering this matter. He was unwilling to be polite to Li Longji after he arrived in the capital of the Tang Dynasty. He wanted to be neither humble nor arrogant and not lose his face in Tubo, otherwise he would lose his morale in the future. Although the soldiers now didn't have much morale when they heard that Wang Juan was in charge.

The accommodation conditions were pretty good last night, but the hospitality was almost there. The imperial court in the capital did not send any extra people, there was no ceremonial war to pick them up, and there were no officials from the Ministry of Rites, so there were nine, and Zhang Xiaobei and others were appointed temporarily.

"Zanpu, should we give a chance to the Tang Dynasty court? He was disrespectful to us. Even officials from the Ministry of Rites had never sent us. He clearly despised us."

When Chide Zuzan was about to go out and get on the bus, an official in the palace next to him raised his dissatisfaction.

"Aren't the nine ministers Zhang and the officials of the Ministry of Rites? Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan sent their younger brothers and sisters to greet us. How did they look down on them? Could it be that the status of the two of them is not enough?"

Chide Zuzan really wanted to follow the officials in the palace. However, he didn't dare to do it. It wasn't that the Tang Dynasty despised Tubo, but Tubo despised Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. Two crazy people, who could do anything, maybe one of them was unhappy and would not go to the capital and turn around and lead troops back to Tubo.

Yes, this can happen.

The officials who followed Tubo simply mentioned a sentence and expressed their position. He did not dare to let him go. He served Chidezu and started a new day's journey.

Bei Bei is still a tour guide, answering questions to Tubo guests anytime and anywhere. He is very skilled, and diplomatic talents are like this.

The curtains of the car window were raised, and the team could see a good view when they walked along the river. Princess Jincheng slept peacefully yesterday, dreaming about the way she looked when she was not married, dreaming about catching butterflies when she was a child, and when she woke up, she was soaked that she was so confused.

Now sitting in the car, looking at the floating clouds in the sky through the window, I am always a little dazed, staring at a large courtyard, watching the in and out of there, people coming and going, with their eyes blank and unconscious.

Xiao Bei was still not experienced enough. He thought that Princess Jincheng was curious about it, so he introduced it: "Aunt Princess, there is a cooked food processing factory, it is smoked pig's trotters and pickled mutton. After it is processed, it will be delivered to some places in the county. I haven't tasted it before, and I think it tastes average.

I will wait a while and arrive at my village near noon and can taste the delicious smoked chicken. The scenery there is better than here. My brother said he has arranged a very interesting entertainment program, but he should not go to the heaven and earth to play there, which is meaningless. My sister said it is specially prepared for those who are looking for trouble and are sad."

"Oh? What's that place?" Princess Jincheng woke up from Xiaobei's words and asked curiously.

"It's just a fun thing. I'm worried yesterday, today, tomorrow, and the poems written by my sister. Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, come here, what's going on in heaven and earth? Don't come up, talk quickly."

Xiao Bei was worried when she introduced her. She didn't remember what Wang Juan wrote, and shouted hard outside the window, shouting Xiao Yuan but not letting him get on the bus.

Xiaoyuan glared at Xiaobei angrily and said to himself: "The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is gone. The silk quilt cannot withstand the coldness of the five o'clock. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.

Don’t lean on the railings alone, you can’t hide in the mountains. It’s easy to see when you part. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone, and the sky is on earth.”

After carrying it, he ran to the side of the car behind him and sat down, swaying his legs and watching the flowing water. He really looked like a literati and poet.

"Yes, I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, but I don't know." Princess Jincheng heard a feeling of her body and sighed helplessly, not knowing what she remembered, and her eyes became confused again.

Chidezu was very surprised. He didn't expect that such a sentence came from Wang Juan's mouth. He thought she would kill people. Suddenly he remembered something and asked Xiao Bei: "Since it is processed and cooked food, he naturally uses fire, why can't he see a lot of cigarettes?"

Zhang Xiaobao tried hard to eat the ginger slices that she didn't like. She slept uncomfortable last night and caught a little cold. When she heard Chide Zuzan ask, swallowed the ginger slices in her mouth and frowned. She didn't know if it was spicy or expressed her resistance to the ginger slices, she explained.

"No firewood or coal, there will naturally be no smoke. There are many people doing things there, and the various feces collected from the surrounding areas have been formed into a group of biogas pools, which can be enough to make cooked food fires.

Not only used in workshops, but many people also use them. For example, today it is cool, and the biogas pool is less. If it is in summer, countless flames will sway at night on both sides of the river to light up those who come out to play at night.”

As soon as Xiao Bei said that Chide Zuzan remembered that there was such information that many places in the Tang Dynasty, especially the south of the Yellow River, used biogas. It was a very magical thing, but unfortunately it would not work without cement.

Even if you find a pond and insert a bamboo tube to produce the same biogas, it cannot be used safely. Datang doesn’t take out cement, which makes people unable to think about it.

As I walked along the way, when Xiao Bei was dry and regretted being the tour guide, the team finally arrived at Tuqiao Village.

Under the clear sky, Gejiazhuangzi and Wangjiazhuangzi first caught their eyes, but further away, there was hazy smoke.

The small bridge and flowing water, the corridors are coiled, the green mountains are as dark as dark as the smoke locks the heavy building, the sound of books and the sound of birds singing are simply a fairyland on earth.

People who have never seen this have a dreamlike feeling.

"Aunt Princess, this is my house. Actually, I haven't been here a few times. I just think it's very good. I'll go to Shuiyunjian in front to have dinner, but Shuiyunjian's flagship store."

Xiao Bei's voice woke up Princess Jincheng, who was feeling the dreamlike scenery, pointed to the misty place in front of her, and was curious, "Why is there smoke?"

Chide Zuzan also looked like she was waiting for Xiao Bei to explain.

"There are so many methods. You can use ice cubes, boil water, and special hydraulic sprayers. It is very expensive. My brother and sister said that there is another method, which is to press the air hard. It is still impossible to do it now, and I don't know how to press it. Then there will be fog, which can make it rain, and there is clouds."

When Xiao Bei was speaking, he counted his fingers. It seemed that he wanted to calculate how much money it would cost for a day of fog, but he didn't figure it out in the end.

Chide Zuzan believed the previous words, but the latter sneered at them. Can it still make it rain? I really think that I am a god.

However, he had no objection to going to Shuiyunjian for dinner. He said that Shuiyunjian in Sanshui County is the best. Finally, he had the opportunity to see if he could be better than his palace.

Just as everyone was about to go into the water and clouds to see, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan came over and invited everyone to play in the mountains for an hour, and they could eat more when they came back, saying that there was a hunting entertainment program.

He also told Chide Zuzan that Mojilian had been here for two days and participated together.

Chide Zuzan had to follow Zhang Xiaobao and the others up the mountain in wonder, thinking that they were going to the heaven and earth. He just looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan with curiosity in his eyes. He didn't know why they carried a strange stick.
Chapter completed!