You may be embarrassed, but you cannot refute what others say, so the two ministers could only respond in silence.

Fortunately, Jiang Fu didn't ask for much. Jiang Fu said, "Your Majesty, what I'm asking for is not a high-ranking official. I just think that the emperor can give me a half-official position so that I can work here in the future." The arms manufacturing camp has strong words to make them obey my control."

The emperor originally had a trace of hesitation, but after hearing these words, the last trace of hesitation on his face disappeared, "Aiqing is right, but I didn't consider it carefully."

The words "My love," almost made Jiang Fu jump up from the ground with joy. She reacted and immediately hit three more "bang bang bang" sounds, and then her voice was much louder than before, "My lord, thank you, Your Majesty." ."

The emperor quickly stretched out his hand to help her, and cast a teasing glance at Zhao Yuan behind her, "Aiqing, please get back on your feet. If Aiqing keeps knocking, the Duke will cry in distress."

Seeing that she was kowtowing to the ground as if she didn't know the pain in her forehead, Zhao Yuan did frown in distress, but the emperor's joke made Zhao Yuan feel a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me."

After the emperor helped Jiang Fu up, he raised his hand and patted his arm, "Your Majesty, you are so lucky."

As for the blessings, there is no need to explain it clearly.

That is, everyone understands it.

After looking at the explosives, Jiang Fu showed the emperor the drawings of weapons she had drawn, as well as how these weapons would be used and what their lethality would be if they were really made.

There are also explosives. As long as the medicine is powerful enough, one pack can kill or kill hundreds of people.

As for how to throw explosives into the enemy, Jiang Fu introduced the cannon barrel to the emperor.

Moreover, the individual firearm has begun to take shape after these days, and Jiang Fu also had it delivered today.

The emperor repeatedly stroked the individual firearm, with longing in his eyes, "My dear, when the weapon is manufactured, let me know, and I will try its power with my own hands."

Individual firearms are rifles in the early stage. They are not like explosives. As long as you don't point the gun at yourself, there is no danger.

So even the emperor wanted to try it out.

Jiang Fu did not refute the emperor's wishes. The most important thing is that she did not dare to refute it!

Who told these things to belong to others!

Therefore, Jiang Fu could only guarantee that it would be produced as soon as possible and the emperor would not be kept waiting.

As for Jiang Fu's official title, the emperor said that because she was the first woman to be an official, and she was involved in unprecedented work, this official position required careful planning.

As soon as the results come out, someone will tell her.

Jiang Fu also bowed and held her hands in her hands, saying "Here!"

Now she loves the emperor and is a minister. She no longer has to be a concubine or a minister's wife like before. She can respond to the emperor in a superior and subordinate tone.

There is good news here for Jiang Fu and his wife, but not necessarily outside.

In the refugee camp, many elderly people and the infirm got sick due to the rain.

Tuoba Yan is not frail, nor is he old, but he has injuries on his body that were not properly healed. A rainstorm made his wounds inflamed.

Inflammation naturally causes a fever, and then it is classified as a disease.

If you get sick at this time, the government officials are naturally afraid of any disaster, so they deal with it very roughly.

These sick people were imprisoned in one place, and their food was distributed uniformly. They even had to go to the toilet together, without any human rights at all.

And every time they send people to the toilet, their methods are very rude.

They are often very impatient, pushing and kicking with their hands and feet.

Even Tuoba Yan was inevitably kicked.

He was kicked unexpectedly. Even though Tuobayan was tall but still ill, he staggered into a pile on the side of the road and hit his head hard on it.

After being hit, Tuobayan felt that his head was going to split open, but the officers and soldiers guarding him had no sympathy at all. They immediately waved the whips in their hands, and facing his painfully knotted face, they only warned him coldly, "Be honest and don't think of any tricks."

Tuobayan hesitated for a moment and didn't respond, so he was whipped hard.

Summer clothes are thin and worn for many days, so with just one whip, the clothes are torn, and the skin is torn.

The officer and soldier wanted to whip him a second time. Tuobayan covered the back of his head with one hand, but quickly grabbed the whip with his other hand, staring at the officer and soldier with his eyes like an eagle.

The officers and soldiers looked at this look and shrank subconsciously. Instead of deliberately venting, they shouted coldly, "Go back."

Tuobayan looked at the surrounding environment and walked back to the team honestly.

He had lost his memory before. He was not from the Wei Dynasty. He was the third prince of the Border and Meng tribe.

Just because he yearned for the wealth and tenderness of the south, he took his people south and wanted to bring some good things from the south for the winter.

But he never thought of meeting someone who wanted to kill him.

Those people were very skilled in martial arts, and even he was seriously injured. He fell into the deep water, went down the river, and stopped by the river. When he woke up, he forgot his previous memories and was separated from his men.

He had no memory and no one close to him, so he followed people on the road in a daze, all the way to the capital, and finally to this refugee camp...

Tuobayan fell silent when he returned to the camp, sitting quietly in a corner and paying no attention to anyone.

Just thinking about what to do next.

He couldn't stay in this refugee camp forever.

The relief provided in the refugee camp was too rough. Those who struggled to survive were thrown into mass graves.

So he needs to get out of here.

But it would not be easy for him to escape from this refugee camp alone.

If he had asked to leave before he got sick, they would have ignored him and given him one less ration!

But now he is sick and is classified as sick...

Tuobayan touched the back of his head. If he hadn't been kicked down by the officer and soldier today, and the back of his head had been hit hard, he might still not be able to remember what happened before, or...

Tuobayan touched the back of his head with his hand, and couldn't help but make a "hissing" sound in his mouth. The knock was so hard that he can't even touch it with his hands, it was so painful.

Although it hurt, he still felt a little grateful. At least he had recovered his memory, otherwise no one would know if he died here.

It really gave him an advantage over the person who wanted to murder him behind the scenes.

He also had a flare on him, waiting for an opportunity to release it at night.

If something happens to him, his people will definitely follow the clues to find him.

Moreover, he has been staying in this refugee camp for several days. Even if he is slow, those idiots under his command should have found this place.

If the signal flare is released at this time, there should be a chance to be seen.

But if there is no chance...

Tuobayan covered the back of his head with his hands, feeling very confused.

If you can't see it, you will waste this only opportunity.

He couldn't stop trying, he couldn't stop trying, his wounds were festering, and his body temperature hadn't subsided for two days. If he delayed any longer...

At night, they were taken to the toilet again.

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