Chapter 611

”A Ling, don't you dare not be interested in the official salt management right? What's more, what's more, what's more, you're so fond of the things in your hands“ Bai Zhengming got up and walked down the steps step by step. He reached for the thing and held it in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more strange it looked.

"Father Huang, this thing is called fire blunderbuss. Close to a bullet from the fire blunderbuss, it can hunt and kill a giant bear, and it can pierce very hard things." Fearing that the firearm might hurt others, Bai Fengling took the pellet out of the firearm and put it in when it was used.

Obviously, Bai Zhengming has never seen the power of this thing with his own eyes. Hearing what Bai Fengling said, he was surprised: "this firegun is so small, and it doesn't have a sharp end like a sword, spear and halberd. It can have such great power."

"Father, I heard that the owner of the fire blunderbuss said that the fire blunderbuss could deal with the government officials of the country. I heard that father was worried that Dingshan would use the government officials tomorrow, so he specially promised the owner of the fire blunderbuss to manage the salt business." White phoenix Ling words fall, white Zhengming look to fire blunderbuss eyes more incredible.

"This little firegun can defeat the official. It's said that the official is invulnerable. If we hear that Dingshan will bring the official tomorrow, the firegun can defeat the official as you say, and the salt management right will be decided by ah Ling." Although the right to manage salt is important, Bai Zhengming naturally knows which is more important than the face of Dashun. He did not expect that there are such intelligent people in Dashun. It is a blessing for Dashun to make such things.

"Ah Ling, the master of the firegun, don't neglect him. If he can be used by Dashun, it's the blessing of Dashun." It has been a hundred years since the rule of Dashun. Now, with this firegun, Dashun's national strength is even stronger. Not to mention, those countries who want to take advantage of Dashun will be scared. What's more, if tomorrow's weapon competition is won, it will also be an incentive for the soldiers at the border. If they want to win, they will get good news soon.

”Father, don't worry. I'll handle the fire blunderbuss properly. I won't let father down“ Bai Fengling's words fell down. When he entered the temple just now, he was still a little nervous. He was afraid that his father would not give him the salt management right so easily. Seeing that his father agreed, he was relieved that he could fulfill his promise to Miss Su. Unexpectedly, he was still a little happy.

"What makes you so happy, Ling, do you have a sweetheart?" Bai Zhengming put the blunderbuss back into the box. Seeing that Bai Fengling was distracted, he couldn't help asking.

Bai Fengling's heart beat unsteadily. She said in a hurry: "father, I don't have any."

At the sight of Bai Fengling, Bai Zhengming's heart has already got the bottom. The prince always knows the importance of things. He is not surprised when he comes across anything. Now there is something that can make him distracted. I'm afraid it's only the son's personal relationship.

"It's normal for you to like a girl's family at your age, but you have to remember your status as a prince. In the future, your wife will become the queen of Dashun, and she will be in the world. So you must always remember this." In Bai Zhengming's words, the meaning can't be more obvious.

In fact, Bai Fengling knows that his marriage is not decided by himself. Whether it's a marriage with other countries or a marriage with the prime minister's family, he can't be the master..

Thinking of this, Bai Fengling couldn't help feeling a little lost, but the loss soon disappeared in his eyes: "ah Ling, I sincerely remember my father's teachings“

Bai Fengling stayed in the hall for a while, and then went back to her bedroom.

In the early morning of the next day, because of the weapon competition in the palace, the patrol guards of the palace were more than three times as many as usual. The Minister of rites went to the official post early in the morning to take the envoys from all countries to the palace. On the other side of Dingshan, it was Lu Cheng who invited him.

Seeing that it was Lu Cheng's blind date, Wen Dingshan's face was a little displeased, but the Prime Minister of a country said that everything was under one person and above ten thousand people. Dashun was also regarded as a wise minister. This time, the two bodyguards who followed Wen Dingshan to the palace were dreaming of black cloth and black hat in hot weather, and the whole people covered them tightly.

Prime Minister Lu Cheng felt a little strange when he saw it, but he didn't ask much when he thought that it might be the local custom of big eaters.

Not out of date, envoys from all countries went to the martial arts arena in the palace.

Bai Zhengming sits on the upper position of the martial arts arena. There is a place beside him, which is reserved for Bai Fengling. Other ministers who want to watch the weapon competition are arranged around the martial arts arena.

The outer part of the martial arts arena was surrounded by bodyguards. For the emperor's safety, several bodyguard commanders with excellent martial arts skills stood near Bai Zhengming and were on standby at any time.

When the drum rings, according to the rules of previous years, the corresponding country should be selected according to the draw. The winner can continue to draw lots until the final winner appears.

In this competition, the winner will be rewarded by many countries. According to Bai Fengling's conjecture, this reward is only a lot more than 5 million taels.

In the first round, there were six winning countries

It's a weapon competition. At the same time, it also depends on the people who use weapons. Only by cooperating with each other can the advantages of weapons be brought into full play.

In the past few games, it was always heard that Dingshan was on his own. The people of dachiguo were always belligerent. In the past few weapon competitions, they won and lost, but even if dachiguo lost, it would not make the other party's people feel better. In the last weapon competition, no country took advantage of dachiguo. It was dachiguo's ruthlessness that made the people who competed with him afraid.

At the end of this battle, envoys of the two countries have been crippled by Wen Dingshan.

This kind of ruthless people, in the eyes of general Du, are even more itching with hatred. His magic dog wiped his back. He had long thought that he would be able to smell Dingshan.

As expected, the final winner was the contest between Dashun and dachiguo. Strangely enough, Wen Dingshan didn't take the stage in this contest, but let the two package servants behind him take the stage.

This is a little strange. Are these two servants the assassin's mace of eating the country?

Others don't know, but Bai Fengling can't be more clear. Last time, he was plotted by the authorities in Wenxing county. If it wasn't for the firearm, he would have suffered a lot from the authorities.

Bai Fengling takes the opportunity to look at him and nods to Bai Zhengming. Bai Zhengming seems to have guessed something. It seems that the affair of eating the country's officials is not just a rumor. If the two servants are really officials, I'm afraid general Du will suffer.

General Du raised his foot just to step on the stage, but Bai Fengling stood up and stopped: "general Du, wait a minute“