?On the second day, the Duke of Qi’s mansion, study room.

Yu Wenliang, Duke of Qi, sat upright, and Yu Wenwen, his two sons, Yu Wenming, and Yu Wenwen, were all sitting down. Yu Wenliang led troops to fight wars and battles all year round and was full of murderous aura without anger. At this time, he was squinting at his second son Yu Wenwen, Duke of Xiyang County.

On the way back to the court, Liang Shiyan, the marching chief general who led the army, suddenly said that he was hiding his charm in the golden house and was still confused at the time. Then he suddenly realized when he received the letter from his son.

Isn’t it just a family that has three wives and four concubines? Although it’s inexplicable, since the son has said there is something in his heart, he will admit it.

I never thought that it would be more and more evil in a few days. I said that I bought a beautiful woman to offer it to Emperor Tianyuan. This made the Duke blew his beard and glared:

How could I ruin my father’s reputation like this? How could I have to curry favor with the emperor like this?

"Erlang, what's going on?" Yuwen Liang asked.

"Your Majesty is attracted to Chifan."

The father asked simply and Yuwen Wen also answered with ease. As soon as he finished speaking, his father and brother suddenly widened their eyes and the two fell silent.

"On the 27th of last month, the empress was enthroned, and the royal family ordered her to come to the palace to congratulate him as usual. At the banquet, His Majesty fell in love with Chifan and drank her in public and wanted to stay in the palace."

Yuwen Wen calmly told this fact, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"If it weren't for the thief's assassination scene on the spot, Chifan would have become a concubine now." Yuwen Wen smiled like a self-deprecatingly, "And I was probably beheaded for attempting to rebel."

With a "bang" sound, the case was slapped into two pieces by Yu Wen Liang's palm. He suddenly got up and walked back and forth in the study, "The foolish lord! I don't know shame! If the late emperor had any underground, how could he keep his eyes closed!"

Yu Wenming also had a pale face. He knew that the character of Emperor Yuan today was the emperor. The emperor took a fancy to his sister-in-law and refused to show his face to drink in public. The next thing he was afraid was to kill his husband and take his wife.

Throughout history, the most common crime used by emperors to kill ministers was "rebellion". If it really came to that time, his brother and his father who were leading the army outside would probably not be able to escape, and a disaster would be expected for no reason.

"At that time, one of the eunuchs at the scene was his son's old acquaintance to help his sister-in-law take Chifan out and hide it."

"The city's search was tight, and the son pretended to be the name of his father's place in the outdoor room and acted in Chifan's hiding place to divert his sight."

"A few days ago, Wu Zhe, an official in the inner court, found out that he led the imperial guards to catch people. Fortunately, his son discovered it in time and hired someone to replace him, otherwise everything would be over."

Yu Wenming suddenly realized when he heard this. That night, his wife Li looked a little panicked when she returned home. She asked her wife repeatedly and said that she would know when her father-in-law came back. Later, she learned that her sister-in-law had disappeared. Her brother broke through the outer room where her father had settled, and became a beauty who was going to offer to the emperor. It turned out that this was the reason.

"Does the in-laws understand?" Yuwen Liang finally calmed down. The emperor was absurd, but he was not able to resist it. Now that his daughter-in-law has nothing to do, she can only endure it.

"There are too many people and my son dared not disclose it."

"What's the matter in the future?"

"This time I come to discuss with my father and brother..."

The father and son stayed in the study for a long time. Yuwen Wen returned to his mansion for lunch and took the four brothers of the Fifteenth and the Abacus Zhu out of the city. The gatekeepers checked the team on the side and let it go. After all, it is normal for the rich children to leave the city to fly eagles and dogs, and it is unhappy for anyone to feel bad.

When they arrived at the Wei River, the four brothers Abacus Beads took the sieve and the wooden barrels to work by the river as Yuwen Wen's instructions. Fifteen followed Yuwen Wen to a distant place.

Lay a piece of cloth on the ground, and took off several vine boxes from the horse's back. According to Yuwen Wen's requirements, they took out the items one by one, and Yuwen Wen slowly assembled them.

It took about a stick of incense, and Yuwen Wen clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "It's done."

"Wang Master, this is this?" Shiwu asked in confusion as he looked at the thing in Yuwen Wen's hand. It was a three-fingered metal tube, about one meter long, with a movable metal ring on one end, and a retractable iron rod at the other end of the metal tube. There is a small horizontal grip at the top of the iron rod. In the middle of the grip is connected with a small metal tube with two fingers and one palm.

"Pumping pump." Yuwen Wen looked at this thing and showed a nostalgic expression. This was something he restored according to the pump that pumped the bicycle. The seal was replaced with leather because there was no rubber.

He connected a small metal cylinder, which was two fingers thick and one palm-long, to the air outlet on the pump grip, and then asked Yuwen Shiwu to step on the pump step to start pumping.

"Mr...." Shiwu acted as instructed but found that the Mr. was hiding behind him. He couldn't help but feel anxious, "Is this thing dangerous?"

"It's okay, you keep going." Yuwen Wen said as he was fine but still refused to turn it out from behind the fifteenth.

Just kidding, the last time I was pumping my air tank exploded and almost got shot into my soul!

After twitching back and forth for a while, he felt that the "pump" was getting harder to twitch. Seeing this, Yuwen Wen asked him to stop and twist the metal barrel on the small grip.

Yu Wenwen was quite content with the metal cylinder and then connected the metal cylinder to a device in his hand. Shiwu looked around but had no idea what was in the hand of the Langzhu.

Of course, if there are modern people present, you can probably see a clue. Yuwen Wen is holding a shoddy sports pistol, which is the kind used in Olympic shooting competitions.

As a writer of online novels who failed to write a golden finger to his time travel novel, he racked his brains to look up a lot of information, and this thing is one of the results.

Sports pistols or rifles use compressed gas (usually mainly carbon dioxide) in the gas tank as power to launch projectiles. In the history of the original era, high chamber pressure** has also been on the battlefield as military equipment for a short time.

The Austrian army in the 18th century equipped with an air gun called windbuchse, which means "Wind Gun" in German. It is 1.2 meters long and weighs about 4.5 kilograms. Like the mainstream muskets equipped at that time, it has a replaceable compressed air storage cylinder.

This thing fires large-caliber lead bullets, and it fires twenty shots in a row, and has fatal lethality within a hundred meters (no armor or light armor targets). Its advantage is that it can be fired quickly, without light and tasteless. The disadvantages are mainly because of its complex structure and high cost and troublesome inflation. The Austrian army only took it for more than 30 years to withdraw the installation, and the subsequent gun type became a hunting equipment for the upper class.

Now the thing in Yuwen Wen’s hand is outrageously simple. It was a "technical verification machine" that was barely assembled successfully after three failures. Even so, he was very happy.

These days, except for hiding with his wife, he was not idle. He simplified the information about the air gun in his mind and began to take action. He first drew the drawings and asked the carpenter to make wooden parts accordingly, and then tried to assemble them into models. He modified them several times in a row before finally setting them down.

Then the parts were metalized. He asked Fifteen to take the wooden parts and take the money to the blacksmith shop and ask someone to take pictures of them. However, the gun barrel and the gas tank were more troublesome. After a long time, the blacksmith could barely do it.

The barrel is curled with iron, and the length of the air tank is slightly shorter. The outside is made of pure copper and is wrapped with iron bars. The air-tight parts have no rubber and can only be replaced by tanned leather. The springs are found by the locksmith, which are used to wrap some of them with fine iron wire.

There are so many craftsmen in Chang'an City. Although their requirements are strange, they are not a chasm that cannot be crossed in terms of manual craftsmanship. Of course, the premise is that you have to give enough money.

Yu Wenwen pulled the trigger with a gun in his hands, and heard a "puff" sound, and then shocked. Shiwu ran up and looked and shouted, "Is there a... lead pellet embedded on it?"

He pulled the trigger one after another to eject the remaining lead. Yuwen Wen recorded the results of this test: ten lead bullets, the first two rounds were embedded in a wooden board one inch thick away, but failed to penetrate. The third time, five rounds hit the wooden board and bounced open. The sixth round started with the lead bullet falling to the ground before it reached the wooden board, and the last round was even sprayed less than five meters before it landed on the ground.

At ten meters, this thing is probably not even a mouse to kill.

Although Yuwen Wen was a little slandered, he was very satisfied. If he could successfully shoot the lead bullet out, it was already Amitabha Buddha. This was originally a "technical verification machine", and now it is a way to continue to light up the technology and build a full confidence.

A few days ago, Yuwen Wen had an accident when he was inflating the air tank with an air pump in his study. The parts of Bengfei rubbed his cheeks and were really scared and sweating. Now he can completely eject ten leads from the unseen abnormality, and it is indeed in line with the expected goal in his heart.

"What is this thing used for?" Shiwu carried the wooden board back to Yuwen Wen. He just heard the thing in the hand of Langzhu squeak and then lead pellets flew out. He seemed to understand the purpose of this thing. However, even if the lead pellets flying out like this would be bruised at most, they would not be used to the person. I don't know what it is for?

"Take a mouse."

"Oh." Shiwu suddenly realized that since his wife disappeared, the boss was distracted and planned to make something to kill time. However, spending so much money to make a strange thing and kill a mouse, right?

Yuwen Wen didn't say much, and decomposed the things and put them back into the vine box. Although, based on the knowledge of people in this era, even if they were placed in front of him, it would be better to reduce the risks for safety reasons.

"What is the name of Lord Lang? If you help me get it in the future, you will have a title, right?"

"The powerful elephant trial-making a pneumatic continuous bead gun gun in the second year."

"ah?"

After hearing the series of words that appeared in his husband's house, he was stunned. He could understand the words "huge power", "elephant two years" and "try-making", but "seven powers", what is "beadworm"?

There is also the "huge power" that can't even wear a piece of wooden board ten meters away? That can be called "huge power"?

Yuwen Wen was too lazy to explain, but he didn't understand it anyway. This is a kind of evil taste for him as a puppet military fan. There are still things in the future, such as "one-soldier fighting alone in the whole terrain" and "a large tube of medicine that has been eroded for dozens of miles" and so on.

Seeing Lin Youdi and others walking towards him with wooden barrels, Yuwen Wen turned over and said, "Go back to the city!"

This thing has high technical content and is difficult to make, and is just used to defend yourself. It is to use this high-speed continuous launch to deal with those big masters and heroes in the world.
Chapter completed!