Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Everyone discovered that the two people in the portrait hidden by the old man were very similar to the two people in the portrait painted by the artist.

The artist's painting is more mature and has a more noble temperament.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, then they all knelt down and kowtowed to the two portraits.

The old man hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worship, don't worship. The Emperor and the Queen Mother have issued an order not to worship them, as it will destroy the blessings."

After everyone heard this, they hurriedly got up from the ground.

The old man put the portrait away respectfully and continued to hide it at the bottom of the box.

The painter also carefully put the portrait away and never showed it to anyone again.

Although he could no longer paint portraits of these two people, the artist's inspiration was like opening a floodgate and was out of control.

He immersed himself in painting and created many excellent works since then, which are even better than his original paintings.

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun had no idea about this situation.

They were admiring the scenery by the lake that day. When they saw a man who looked like a scribe on the other side of the lake enjoying himself firstly in the water, and then looking at the two of them in a daze, they felt that it was a bit unsightly.

Fortunately, the beautiful scenery was almost finished, so they left the lake and continued to have fun.

Besides admiring the scenery along the way, Yan Ruoli's happiest thing is eating delicious food.

Thanks to the peppers and other crops she introduced, as well as the food recipes she taught, the variety of food in Yan Yeshen Dynasty became much richer.

On this basis, someone has made innovations.

Nowadays, the variety of food is becoming more and more abundant. Yan Ruoli eats all the way and is very satisfied.

She is a Qigong practitioner, so she doesn't have to worry about gaining weight if she eats more, she can just practice Qigong and burn it off.

One day, the two came to a mountain forest and saw many birds hovering above the forest.

Yan Ruoli recalled the first time she taught Ye Weiyun how to shoot when she was in exile.

The first time he fired a gun, he hit two birds with one stone.

Yan Ruoli pointed to the bird in the sky and said, "How about changing the taste today and roasting game ourselves? It's been a long time since I've eaten game."

The scenery of this mountain forest is very good. They can barbecue and enjoy the scenery here. You can imagine how comfortable it will be.

Ye Weiyun is naturally happy.

He took out his bow and arrow, put the arrow on the bow, and prepared to shoot.

He and Yan Ruoli would not use guns unless they had to, because that would easily expose their identities.

Ye Weiyun was about to shoot an arrow when he suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound coming from the bottom of the hillside, like the sound of a gun being fired.

With that sound, a bird fell from the sky.

There was a faint cheer from down the hillside.

Both of them were taken aback.

The management of firearms is very strict. Except for a very few trustworthy members such as the Musketeers, no one else is allowed to touch the firearms.

After the establishment of the Yan Yeshen Dynasty, Shi Xuan and other members of the Musketeers became palace guards to protect the safety of the palace.

Only they can carry guns.

Even they can only carry it when they are on duty, and have to put it back in the warehouse the rest of the time.

Later, even members of the Musketeers could no longer carry guns.

The gun was put away by Yan Ruoli.

She was convinced that no guns had made it out.

So, what's going on with the gunfire down there?Did they hear wrongly?

The two of them didn't care about shooting birds anymore, and rode down the hillside together, from the direction where the gunfire came from.

I rushed down the slope and saw a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old standing below, holding a bird in one hand and something that looked like a gun in the other hand.

The young man looked at the wounds on the bird's body and was very happy.

"Great, finally shot in the head."

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the young man raised his head and was very surprised to see the person coming.

In such a barren mountain and wilderness, two people who looked like gods suddenly emerged from the wilderness. Was he dazzled?

He blinked and looked again, and yes, there were really two people walking towards him.

The young man stared at them intently. Did he meet a god?

Yan Ruoli came to the young man and was equally surprised when she saw what he was holding.

The thing looked more and more like a gun, with a wooden handle and an iron barrel, but the workmanship was rough.

"Little brother," Yan Ruoli asked, "What is this in your hand? Did you hit the bird with it?"

The young man heard her talking to him and her gentle yet majestic voice, and he felt more and more that he had met a god.

He replied respectfully: "Sister Fairy, this is a gun I made myself."

"Gun? How can you make a gun?" Yan Ruoli became wary.

Could it be that someone got close to the Musketeers and memorized the structure of the gun while they were not paying attention?

The boy proudly replied: "I came up with it myself. I often hear adults say that the musketeers have guns in their hands, and they are so powerful. As long as you press them with your fingers, the guns will shoot out bullets and they can shoot very far." I guess the reason why the gun can shoot bullets is because of the gunpowder. I experimented for a long time and finally made this gun. I just used it to shoot the bird."

He proudly raised the bird in his hand towards Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli still couldn't believe it: "You have never seen a gun, and you just heard some legends and made a gun?"

The young man nodded and shook his head.

"I have never seen a gun with my own eyes, but I have seen portraits of musketeers holding guns. My grandfather was good at making mechanisms, and I studied with him. That's why I was able to make guns. Guns are so powerful that inventions Its talent is really great.”

"You are also very powerful. You can make a gun with just an image. Little brother, can you show me your gun?" Yan Ruoli asked.

"of course can."

The young man answered and handed the gun to Yan Ruoli without hesitation.

Yan Ruoli played with it and found that there were some differences between this gun and the gun in her space, but they were generally similar.

The principle of the gun is the same.

She raised her gun and shot a flying bird in the sky.

"Bah—"

After a gunshot, the bird fell to the ground.

Not bad, the accuracy is pretty good too.

The young man was even more surprised than she was: "Sister Fairy, you can shoot down a bird with a gun for the first time. You are amazing."

Yan Ruoli smiled and said, "This is not the first time I have used a gun."

"Not the first time? Why do you know how to use a gun? Are you from the Musketeers? No, I heard that all members of the Musketeers are men."

The young man looked at Yan Ruoli, his eyes still very confused.

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun looked at each other and said to the boy, "Do you know who formed the Musketeers?"

Before the boy could react, she added: "Little brother, you can't use the gun carelessly. If the bad guys find out, it will be bad if you use it to shoot good people. You hide the gun first. After a while, someone from the government will I came to find you. From now on, you can make guns for the government, okay?"

"Will the government need the gun I made?" The young man couldn't believe it.

"Yes," Yan Ruoli assured him, "the government will definitely need it."