Chapter 884 is a person who cannot stand criticism

Emperor Mingpei raised his eyebrows, put down the book and nodded: "Ask."

Xinbao said, "They are all so good at praising others, and their praises are all so beautiful and knowledgeable. Xinbao listened for half a quarter of an hour, and no one repeated the same thing. If it weren't for his image, Xinbao could sit there and listen for a whole day..."

She asked him in great bewilderment, "So, yeah, yeah, how did you resist being a tyrant? How did you resist using sycophants? Xinbao found it very difficult. Fortunately, Wei Zheng was not around at that time, otherwise Xinbao would not like him at all, no matter how powerful he was. Xinbao is a person who cannot stand criticism."

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

He laughed and answered her seriously, "It's very simple, Xinbao, the reason why you think it sounds so good is because you only listened to it for half a quarter of an hour. If you listened to it for half a day, half a month, half a year... by then, no matter how exaggerated others' words are, you will be calm and unmoved."

He paused, "As for Wei Zheng... I don't like such a minister either, but liking or not is different from using or not. Li Shimin had great military achievements, but he was always criticized for killing his brother to ascend to the throne. Wei Zheng was Li Jiancheng's man, and Li Shimin's use of Wei Zheng was a brilliant move. He needed such a minister... Later..."

He shook his head: "The trust of the emperor who beats the drums and horns may not be true trust. It has nothing to do with whether one has a heart to serve the country. Even if Wei Zheng was as strong as a rock and had a straight character, it is impossible for him to be famous for "daring to speak out against the emperor" every day for more than ten years, with "hundreds of thousands of words" of admonitions! This is completely different from being famous for loyalty and wisdom... Who knows how much of this was forced?"

Xinbao's eyes were wide open and he listened very attentively.

Emperor Mingpei was also amused when he saw it: "Why am I telling you this? Do you understand, Xinbao?"

Xinbao said: "Although I don't quite understand what he said, I think he must be very powerful! What Yeye said must be right! Because Yeye is the smartest person in the world, he knows everything and can do everything!"

Emperor Mingpei smiled: "Yeah."

So Xinbao went to practice calligraphy. Emperor Mingpei said, "Take off your hat, or you will sweat."

"No need," Xinbao refused without hesitation, and glanced at the invisible Zheng Li: "Xinbao thinks this is good."

She practiced calligraphy while wearing the hat. After she finished, she stole a glance at Zheng Li who was still drawing, so she took the initiative to add work: "Xinbao just wants to think of the formula for tear gas pills."

After several days, I finally remembered it.

Nowadays, we can only make a rough version. It cannot become a gas, nor form an aerosol cloud. We can only make it as fine as possible, and then explode it with the help of pressure. The range may not be very wide, but if we add some drugs, the effect will not be much worse than that of later generations.

As Xinbao wrote, he asked, "The effect should be tears, eye pain, and difficulty breathing. Is that enough?"

Yuan Shenjue said: "If you have difficulty breathing, your whole body will become weak, right?"

Xinbao nodded: "Yes, you will feel weak all over in a short while, but this medicine does not distinguish between friend and foe, and there is no antidote, so you must use it with caution."

She discussed with him again: "Will the effect last for half an hour?"

Yuan Shenjue said: "I'm thinking about a question. If we use this on them, will it have any impact when our people rush in again?"

Xinbao was stunned: "It's possible...

Emperor Mingpei asked her, "After using it, how long does it take to enter without being affected?"

Xinbao thought for a moment and said, "In about half a quarter of an hour, the powder will all fall to the ground, and the impact should be minimal. But if you touch the powder on their bodies and then touch your eyes or nose, you will still feel uncomfortable."

The more she thought about it, the worse it felt: "Why not just not do it."

"It doesn't matter," Emperor Mingpei said, "Many weapons are useful on the battlefield. It all depends on when they are used."

Okay then, Xinbao nodded and drafted the recipe first.

When they talked about it at dinner that night, Mrs. Lin said, "A Haidongqing!!"

She went to see it every day now, and her mind was full of the Saker Falcon. She said, "Suppose we could hide some small mechanism under the Saker Falcon's belly, and then when we pulled a rope or something, golden powder would fall down. Would those people feel that it was a blessing from the gods? Would they excitedly run out to greet it, and then when they knelt down in ecstasy, the powder would be sprinkled on them, and then... they would get sick or something. This would be a punishment from their own gods! As long as we do it skillfully, no one would know that it was done by us. This is called... this is called..."

Xinbao seamlessly connected: "This is called conquering the enemy without fighting!!"

Several people in the room: "..."

Dear mother and daughter! Dear mother and daughter!! This familiar style and familiar visual feeling!! It is definitely the mother and daughter.

Xinbao was inspired and said, "We should do this. Use colorless and odorless powder. First use the good powder. After using it, you will become super strong, or something like that... Then spread the word from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Everyone will rush out to welcome the blessing of the gods, and then we will start using the bad powder to harm many enemies at once!!"

Madam Lin exclaimed: "Xinbao, you are so smart!!"

Xinbao said embarrassedly: "Aniang is also smart!!"

The two high-fived.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Several people: "..."

Then both mother and daughter looked at Emperor Mingpei, and Emperor Mingpei held his forehead with his hand.

Although it was a fantasy and not very fair, as long as the other party didn't know it was them, it wouldn't affect the reputation of the Celestial Empire!! Besides, when two countries are at war, what's the point of being a gentleman!

They have spread all kinds of vile rumors, and they are just fighting back!! So Emperor Mingpei said: "The Crown Prince should write a letter and ask Xiao Tai first. Xinbao should study the powder and be careful."

"It's okay," Xinbao waved his hand: "Xinbao asked Yan Ji to do it. As long as it is refined into a pill first and then ground into powder, it will become almost colorless and have a little taste."

Then Madam Lin pulled Xinbao aside, and the two discussed for half a minute and reached a consensus. Tomorrow Xinbao would lend Xiang Xiaojun to A Niang for a day to see what kind of tricks could be put on the Saker Falcon to make it perfect.

Madam Lin asked the Eagle Workshop to send the Saker Falcon over overnight.

Madam Lin has been with them for such a long time, and with Xinbao's space meat cheating, now all the Saker Falcons listen to her and she can control them as if they were her own arms.

So when Xinbao got up in the morning, she saw several Saker Falcons standing in front of the door... Each of them was taller and stronger than her, like guards in cloaks. Without the little phoenix to give her courage, she would have been a little afraid to go in.

Yuan Shenjue carried her in and ate while Xiang Xiaojun came over. Madam Lin explained the situation to him in detail and asked the Saker Falcon to fly several circles.

Xiang Xiaojun's legs made it inconvenient for him to squat, so Madam Lin asked two people to carry a pole and let the Saker Falcon stand on it so that Xiang Xiaojun could see its belly and claws.

The room was noisy, so Xinbao asked someone to hold an umbrella to cover the food on the table to prevent dust from blowing in. He ate while watching.

She suddenly remembered, "Didn't Xiaoyu ask for opinions on the car for Xinbao? Why hasn't she come yet?"

(End of this chapter)