After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

King Liang returned to the mansion in the capital. The Grand Princess heard the news. Because of the messy rumors, she made a special visit, and then learned the news about the feudal clan from the mouth of King Liang.

"He is crazy!" @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The eldest princess exclaimed, although she didn't have too much knowledge, but she still read the history books, and Fanfan didn't seem to have much to do with her-she was just the eldest princess, and did not have a large fief. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

But if the rebels and thieves come in, she will end her good days as a princess.

Wang Liang's words, that's another matter. She and Wang Liang have been siblings since childhood, and the older brothers must not take care of the younger sister.

"He is serious, not kidding."

King Liang only said one thing, and didn't say much else. It is still early. Although he has agreed to the emperor, but everything is possible to change, and there are some things that no one can say.

The princess is not a fool. At this time, she knows that she is tight-lipped, and Liang Wang doesn't do anything. She doesn't have the guts to speak out.

Like the eldest princess, there is the weather.

On the tenth day of June, Xianyang finally ushered in a torrential rain after seven consecutive sunny days.

The sun was still shining in the morning, but when it was noon, there was a strong wind and the sky was also dark.

There were several thunders in the city of Xianyang, and the loud sound shocked Xianyang and even the people with Chang'an.

After all, Xianyang is very close to Chang'an, and the thunderous place is located between the two cities.

Looking at the changed sky again, those big girls and little aunts who were chattering or doing housework called their friends: "His second aunt, go pick up the clothes, it's going to rain heavily this day!"

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the huge roar that surprised many people just now was so ignored by everyone.

The sound of thunder in the back was dry thunder, but the sound in front was the sound of cannons.

The power of the new artillery was shown in front of the emperor, and the serious person in charge ordered the people to clean up the scene in an orderly manner.

"Team one comes up to put out the fire, team two, move the car back and clean up the traces on the ground."

The artillery cart is very heavy. In order to avoid alarming the horse, the carts are all people. Although the four big wheels are labor-saving, they are still heavy and let the cart make a deep mark on the mud.

They are all guarded here, but after the experiment, the relevant personnel will be withdrawn to avoid spies guessing what they have discovered because of the traces accidentally discovered.

After handling the scene, the man walked to a man in black, "Your Majesty, this time the power can already crash the city wall."

The role of this gun is not only as a large weapon to injure people, but also has a huge power to siege the city.

Qiao Qing asked people to build a continuous wall with hard granite, or the kind of deep foundation, and then try to see if the wall can be collapsed with a cannon.

As long as the hole is big enough for the army to rush in, it doesn't necessarily have to collapse the entire fortress.

Qiao Qing, who has seen it several times, is naturally surprised, but the face is very calm: "Then first follow the current specifications and make the rest of the materials into this."

The gun body is actually easy to make. The key is the shells. Not only will the initial shells expire, they may also be misfired, and the possibility of misfire is not low. After the gun body is finished, the main thing is to improve the shell as much as possible.

The defective version can be hoarded first for emergency use, and the sophisticated version can be made slowly, not in a hurry.

When she can successfully slash the feudal clan and receive more money than in previous years, the funds will be more sufficient.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qing smiled at the person in charge again. She praised these people, gave them spiritual and material rewards, changed her clothes again, and left the secret base in a low-key manner.

The weather got worse at this time, the heavy rain fell and hit the carriage with crackling noises.

However, because it came out several times when it was raining, Qiao Qing’s carriage seemed unremarkable, but whether it was the roof or the body, it was specially treated like an oil-paper umbrella, and there would never be any rain falling. Spoil the noble host inside.

Qiao Qing was sitting in the carriage, and next to her was Gao Fu, who came out with her. She didn't let him get in touch with the core secrets, but she didn't mind bringing him to this place. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Qiao Qing was eating the fragrant pine nuts that Gao Fu had peeled for her, rubbing her fingers with the carved pattern on a circular weapon. The first money she received in the Daqi Dynasty was established in a secret except for hiring people. This department.

The people she arranged were trustworthy. Not only was the ancestor eight generations thoroughly investigated, but also the data of the R&D personnel were not allowed to be taken out.

In addition to the more lethal and bulky cannon, Qiao Qing is still thinking about asking someone to make a cannon for her.

Working hard in the mall, especially at the beginning, she was really tough. In addition to the disgusting wine bureau, some so-called high-end venues must also be visited.

For example, on the golf course, she had specially made up for this knowledge for a very important business.

But what she knows is mainly about model performance, as well as assembly and use. She really does not let her make a great gun.

Not only the design, but also the issue of raw materials. The conditions for metal smelting are actually very high. The current industrial level of Qi State only smelts single metals such as iron and copper. It is difficult to control the production of alloys.

Powerful guns are not good, but basic ones are still okay.

Drawing the drawings according to the principle, and then letting people make similar parts according to the drawings, without such a powerful power, it is the original version. She took a handful of it on her body to protect herself.

Of course, if it is made with fire/powder, there is still a risk of misfire. It is better than not being killed by an assassin. She was killed by herself because of an accident.

Therefore, in the early days, Qiao Qing did not so much as a pirate, but rather a similar hidden weapon based on pi.

It uses a spring made of metal to launch the steel needle, which is also very lethal, and the needle made of fine iron is made very thin. As long as you grasp the accuracy, you can kill people invisibly without precautions.

Qiao Qing played with the gadgets in his hand and seemed to like it.

Speaking of it, this thing has something to do with the newly promoted national teacher. At the beginning, she sent the things to the small courtyard of the Mu family to do, and didn't expect these people to make things smoothly, but the little things she sent over included this item.

Later, the incident of Yanyu came out. When they were investigating, the craftsmen were afraid that they would be implicated on them, and they did not dare to hide it. Qiao Qing knew that this thing could be successful, and that Yanyu's handwriting was still available.

At that time, she just had someone make a mechanism, and the needle was sent to the artillery battalion to be pressed.

There was a very good target at the place where the artillery fire was tested, and Qiao Qing had already practiced the power of the weapon there.

Gao Fu, the little **** who followed her, rubbed Qiao Qing’s red wrist, and when she saw her put things away, he gave her advice: "This is just a needle, and the power is not strong enough. It is better for your Majesty to let someone be in front. Design a poison sac device, the needle flies out, quenches the poison, and is more powerful."

Seeing Qiao Qing not speaking, Gao Fu closed his mouth again, looking at her with round eyes, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Qiao Qing looked at the little **** who followed him. The child had round eyes and looked cute, but his stomach was full of bad water.

She reached out and touched Gao Fu's hair, which was thin and soft, and because she didn't like it, she didn't apply any greasy hair, it always looked very dry.

Qiao Qing smiled at him: "It's okay, the needle is enough, in case it needs to be kept alive sometimes."

Gao Fu is certainly not a good thing, but she doesn't need a good person who is too honest, as long as he is loyal.

A vicious dog bites a person, but he treats his owner very well.

Gao Fu is indeed careful and grudges, but she also remembers kindness, she likes it very much.

Your Majesty touched his hair! Although it was only a light pat, when he retracted his hand, he didn't even react.

But looking at Qiao Qing's smile, Gao Fu took a long time to come back to his senses and realized what had happened just now.

Gao Fu's eyes were dumb, and he couldn't help but grinned open, looking a bit silly. He will not wash his hair for several days!

No... Your Majesty likes to clean his hair without washing his hair. He has no face to wait on him.

He was thinking about these messy things, and then he heard a noise outside.

The carriage stopped in the rain, and the carriage driver did not dare to open the curtain without authorization. He only said outside: "Master, the road ahead is blocked by someone. I have encountered a funeral, do you want to change it?"

When they came out, the master asked to be low-key, and the carriage looked rather ordinary in appearance.

It stands to reason that when the emperor travels, no one is more noble than the emperor, but isn't they low-key.

What's more, what happened was not a happy event, it was a funeral. These people were dressed in linen and filial piety, and surrounded a dark coffin, which looked gloomy.

But as a coachman, he dare not change his route without authorization. He has not yet entered Chang'an City, so he is afraid that the owner in the car will think too much.

Qiao Qing glanced at Gao Fu, who hurriedly got up to roll up the curtain for her.

There was a lot of wind and rain on the street, and the cold wind and rain blew in immediately.

Gao Fu put it down quickly, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, there is indeed a funeral outside, and it seems that there is more than one coffin."

Qiao Qing didn't want to make troubles: "You don't have to hurry, just wait on the road, let them talk about it in the past."

This road is the only way from Xianyang to Chang'an. Whether it is funerals or happy events, she must take this road. She is the one who can let a man accompany her dead ghost father instead of the imperial concubine. In the heart.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the team finally moved slowly, and Qiao Qing's low-key carriage also followed into Chang'an City.

In summer, the rain was too late and it came fiercely. When they entered the city, the wind and rain outside were much smaller.

Qiao Qing felt bored in the carriage, so she ordered Gao Fu to roll up a corner of the curtain on the side of the carriage. She looked out and then saw a familiar face.