The sky gradually dimmed, and the sun had fallen under the city without realizing it. The weather in May was already very hot, and mosquitoes began to become rampant while the night was dark.

There is no ten thousand lights mentioned in the Tang Dynasty poems and Song lyrics. In this season, except for those families with wealthy families, more people will not light up the lights early. Put a small table in your yard or in front of your door, or eat, or fruits, shake a palm-leaf fan, and lie comfortably there to cool off.

Of course, this is the day for ordinary people. More than a year ago, Qian Wubing was still the one sitting in front of the door, shaking his palm-shaped fan, but now he no longer needs this. In the room he was in a state of vain, mosquitoes flapping their wings on the screen window, looking at the lights and figures in the room, they were anxious but had no holes to enter. The ice cubes placed in the corner of the room allowed the heat that invaded the room to eliminate the fresh air, making the room and the outside seem to be two worlds.

"I'll go out and have a look!" Qian Wubing stood up. Zhu Yunniang had not come back yet, and he was slightly worried.

Mu Siniang nodded without saying a word. Li Feng'er, who had been a little tired after dinner, was taking a nap and not conscious of his departure.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Qian Wubing breathed a heavy breath of turbid air. The slightly hot air seemed to be more suitable for his appetite. Sitting in the cool room and eating watermelons did not feel that kind of pleasure at all.

"Sir, where are you going?" Xu Qian, who was following him, asked, bowing.

"Don't go anywhere, just sit at this door!" Qian Wubing waved his hand and walked straight towards the door. Like all the big houses, there was also a doorman beside the gate of the Daiwang Mansion. At this moment, the doorman saw Qian Wubing coming over and hurriedly greeted him.

"I don't need to serve you, I'll find a place to sit!" Qian Wubing stopped his attentiveness.

"That young man is looking for some fruits and fruits for adults to relieve the heat!" The concierge was very clever, and did not wait for Qian Wubing to answer. He ran towards the mansion, not knowing who he was looking for to find the fruits and fruits.

"You should sit there too. I remember you are from Beijing, where did you work at home?" Qian Wubing pointed at the chair, and Xu Qian sat down in response.

"My father worked in Shenji Camp. Later, he stopped working, so my brother made up!" Xu Qian smiled shyly: "My lord recruits people. My father thought I was having idle meals at home, so he led me to our yamen to sign up!"

"Oh!" Qian Wubing nodded, a little absent-minded. Sitting in this door, the door was full of sight. If Zhu Yunniang came back, he would definitely see it at a glance.

"I play with firearms at home. How about my fist and foot skills?" Qian Wubing asked casually.

"It's okay. I've been practicing for several months, and even Lou Baihu praised me a few times!" Xu Qian continued to be shy.

"Do you have a firearm on your body?" Qian Wubing was a little curious, so he asked casually, but he didn't expect that Xu Qian's skills were really acceptable. He could be praised by the old monster Lou Wuyang, so he was not far behind.

"No!" Xu Qian denied without hesitation: "Our yamen does not have firearms!"

Qian Wubing laughed. Isn’t this nonsense? The family is all born with a firearm. The most reliable thing is definitely a firearm in their hearts. Just like the Jinyiwei, he is a martial artist. He plays fist and foot, and has three tricks to save his life! If Xu Qian doesn’t have a life-saving thing on her, who would believe it?

"Take it out and let me open my eyes!" Qian Wubing said: "You really think that your adult is a child of aristocratic family who doesn't know anything. I also did it from the lieutenant. Don't say these words in front of me!"

"It is a serious crime to hide firearms privately!" Xu Qian blinked, but did not answer his words directly.

"It is a serious crime for the people to hide firearms in private. It doesn't matter what our Jinyiwei hides!" Qian Wubing glared at him and stretched out his hand: "Take it!"

Xu Qian smiled a little black lump came out from under her clothes, and carefully handed it to Qian Wubing: "Be careful, this thunder is not so safe sometimes, and it is probably a bit inappropriate to fall from the ground!"

Qian Wubing reached out to take it, it was heavy and very touching, and it felt like it was not much bigger than an egg.

"How do you use this thing? Is it useful for a little bit?"

"This is the lead. When using it, just use a fire fold to light the lead and throw it at the person. After the lead is ignited, the thunder will explode. The adults said it is useful or not. This is not easy to say. This thunder was thought out by myself. It seems that the power of hurting people is a little less. However, when it explodes, the smoke is not small, and it is best to block the enemy's vision!"

"I'm afraid this one is not very useful!" Qian Wubing thought about it. Since it was not used to hurt people, the more gunpowder it should be, the better.

"I have four of them with me, all of them in this skin!" Xu Qian showed Qian Wubing his waist. Sure enough, there was a skin sac hanging on his belt, bulging.

"Haha, it's interesting!" Qian Wubing returned the thunder in his hand. "If you have time, you must use it for me. There seems to be brothers who specialize in studying firearms in Beiya. If your thing works, I'll send you over and learn from them!"

Xu Qian thanked him and put away the gadget. In the Jinyiwei North Yaya, there were not only a few people who specialized in researching firearms, poisons, hidden weapons, firearms, etc., who had special people to study. If he could really go there for further studies, he would benefit greatly.

The outside became darker and it was vaguely visible from afar. When Qian Wubing looked outside again, two lanterns led a sedan chair towards him. He could no longer sit still and stood up suddenly.

The sedan chair was getting closer and closer, and the words on the lantern in front of the sedan were becoming clearer and clearer. Seeing the huge word "king" on the lantern, Qian Wubing sat down with disappointment. He made up his mind and sent someone out to pick up Zhu Yunniang immediately. Although he was protecting her on the side with a good start, it was unreasonable that he would not come back even if it was dark!

"Who is here!" He asked the person who slowly got out of the sedan chair. Since the door was not there, he would reluctantly replace the palace and become the gatehouse!

No one answered his words, and a servant walked over with a post: "Mr. Wang Hua, the Minister of War, please see the princess. Please inform this brother!

A small silver ingot was stuffed over, and he also stuffed some curiosity into Qian Wubing's heart. What time has it been? A man came to ask for a princess to meet him. You are not afraid of gossip, but the princess is still afraid of him! Even if you have something to do, sending your wife to come here is better than you who come in person! Besides, what's wrong? If you can't come during the day, it's almost dark. Isn't this intentional sneaky?

"This..." Qian Wubing pointed at the lantern in his hand, "It's okay to report it, but it's hard to say if the princess doesn't see your master!"

The sky gradually dimmed, and the sun had fallen under the city without realizing it. The weather in May was already very hot, and mosquitoes began to become rampant while the night was dark.

There is no ten thousand lights mentioned in the Tang Dynasty poems and Song lyrics. In this season, except for those families with wealthy families, more people will not light up the lights early. Put a small table in your yard or in front of your door, or eat, or fruits, shake a palm-leaf fan, and lie comfortably there to cool off.

Of course, this is the day for ordinary people. More than a year ago, Qian Wubing was still the one sitting in front of the door, shaking his palm-shaped fan, but now he no longer needs this. In the room he was in a state of vain, mosquitoes flapping their wings on the screen window, looking at the lights and figures in the room, they were anxious but had no holes to enter. The ice cubes placed in the corner of the room allowed the heat that invaded the room to eliminate the fresh air, making the room and the outside seem to be two worlds.

"I'll go out and have a look!" Qian Wubing stood up. Zhu Yunniang had not come back yet, and he was slightly worried.

Mu Siniang nodded without saying a word. Li Feng'er, who had been a little tired after dinner, was taking a nap and not conscious of his departure.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Qian Wubing breathed a heavy breath of turbid air. The slightly hot air seemed to be more suitable for his appetite. Sitting in the cool room and eating watermelons did not feel that kind of pleasure at all.

"Sir, where are you going?" Xu Qian, who was following him, asked, bowing.

"Don't go anywhere, just sit at this door!" Qian Wubing waved his hand and walked straight towards the door. Like all the big houses, there was also a doorman beside the gate of the Daiwang Mansion. At this moment, the doorman saw Qian Wubing coming over and hurriedly greeted him.

"I don't need to serve you, I'll find a place to sit!" Qian Wubing stopped his attentiveness.

"That young man is looking for some fruits and fruits for adults to relieve the heat!" The concierge was very clever, and did not wait for Qian Wubing to answer. He ran towards the mansion, not knowing who he was looking for to find the fruits and fruits.

"You should sit there too. I remember you are from Beijing, where did you work at home?" Qian Wubing pointed at the chair, and Xu Qian sat down in response.

"My father worked in Shenji Camp. Later, he stopped working, so my brother made up!" Xu Qian smiled shyly: "My lord recruits people. My father thought I was having idle meals at home, so he led me to our yamen to sign up!"

"Oh!" Qian Wubing nodded, a little absent-minded. Sitting in this door, the door was full of sight. If Zhu Yunniang came back, he would definitely see it at a glance.

"I play with firearms at home. How about my fist and foot skills?" Qian Wubing asked casually.

"It's okay. I've been practicing for several months, and even Lou Baihu praised me a few times!" Xu Qian continued to be shy.

"Do you have a firearm on your body?" Qian Wubing was a little curious, so he asked casually, but he didn't expect that Xu Qian's skills were really acceptable. He could be praised by the old monster Lou Wuyang, so he was not far behind.

"No!" Xu Qian denied without hesitation: "Our yamen does not have firearms!"

Qian Wubing laughed. Isn’t this nonsense? The family is all born with a firearm. The most reliable thing is definitely a firearm in their hearts. Just like the Jinyiwei, he is a martial artist. He plays fist and foot, and has three tricks to save his life! If Xu Qian doesn’t have a life-saving thing on her, who would believe it?

"Take it out and let me open my eyes!" Qian Wubing said: "You really think that your adult is a child of aristocratic family who doesn't know anything. I also did it from the lieutenant. Don't say these words in front of me!"

"It is a serious crime to hide firearms privately!" Xu Qian blinked, but did not answer his words directly.

"It is a serious crime for the people to hide firearms in private. It doesn't matter what our Jinyiwei hides!" Qian Wubing glared at him and stretched out his hand: "Take it!"

Xu Qian smiled a little black lump came out from under her clothes, and carefully handed it to Qian Wubing: "Be careful, this thunder is not so safe sometimes, and it is probably a bit inappropriate to fall from the ground!"

Qian Wubing reached out to take it, it was heavy and very touching, and it felt like it was not much bigger than an egg.

"How do you use this thing? Is it useful for a little bit?"

"This is the lead. When using it, just use a fire fold to light the lead and throw it at the person. After the lead is ignited, the thunder will explode. The adults said it is useful or not. This is not easy to say. This thunder was thought out by myself. It seems that the power of hurting people is a little less. However, when it explodes, the smoke is not small, and it is best to block the enemy's vision!"

"I'm afraid this one is not very useful!" Qian Wubing thought about it. Since it was not used to hurt people, the more gunpowder it should be, the better.

"I have four of them with me, all of them in this skin!" Xu Qian showed Qian Wubing his waist. Sure enough, there was a skin sac hanging on his belt, bulging.

"Haha, it's interesting!" Qian Wubing returned the thunder in his hand. "If you have time, you must use it for me. There seems to be brothers who specialize in studying firearms in Beiya. If your thing works, I'll send you over and learn from them!"

Xu Qian thanked him and put away the gadget. In the Jinyiwei North Yaya, there were not only a few people who specialized in researching firearms, poisons, hidden weapons, firearms, etc., who had special people to study. If he could really go there for further studies, he would benefit greatly.

The outside became darker and it was vaguely visible from afar. When Qian Wubing looked outside again, two lanterns led a sedan chair towards him. He could no longer sit still and stood up suddenly.

The sedan chair was getting closer and closer, and the words on the lantern in front of the sedan were becoming clearer and clearer. Seeing the huge word "king" on the lantern, Qian Wubing sat down with disappointment. He made up his mind and sent someone out to pick up Zhu Yunniang immediately. Although he was protecting her on the side with a good start, it was unreasonable that he would not come back even if it was dark!

"Who is here!" He asked the person who slowly got out of the sedan chair. Since the door was not there, he would reluctantly replace the palace and become the gatehouse!

No one answered his words, and a servant walked over with a post: "Mr. Wang Hua, the Minister of War, please see the princess. Please inform this brother!

A small silver ingot was stuffed over, and he also stuffed some curiosity into Qian Wubing's heart. What time has it been? A man came to ask for a princess to meet him. You are not afraid of gossip, but the princess is still afraid of him! Even if you have something to do, sending your wife to come here is better than you who come in person! Besides, what's wrong? If you can't come during the day, it's almost dark. Isn't this intentional sneaky?

"This..." Qian Wubing pointed at the lantern in his hand, "It's okay to report it, but it's hard to say if the princess doesn't see your master!"
Chapter completed!