Doudou, who finally had his fill, slept soundly at night, but Bai Zhiyue heard something was wrong and Congcong was calling outside the window.
"Someone's here. Are they here to arrest you?"
"Did you finally take action?"
"Stay away, don't get hurt, leave quickly."
"Okay, be careful!"
He picked up Doudou, dressed him in thick clothes, wrapped him in a small blanket, took out his gun, and sat in the house waiting.
"Doudou's group of unknown people are here. See what you can hear in a while."
"Okay, leave it to me."
In a short while, both the door and the window were opened.
Bai Zhiyue fired continuously with the gun in her hand, but those people reacted quickly, as if they knew the characteristics of her weapon and dodged in time.
Someone dodged and spoke
"Mrs. Bai, please stop. We have no intention of harming you. The master has a request."
"Oh, if you invite me, I have to go. Are you the king of heaven?"
The man who came in silence was not me but the emperor.
She found out the pattern of the man's dodging, and the next second she fired a shot in front of his trajectory, hitting his calf, and was about to attack another person.
"Stop, the Emperor has requested it."
"emperor?"
The mother and son never imagined that in the current era, the emperor would need to care about a useless marquis who had no troops and no real power, and was also a poor man with an ugly eating habit.
The mother and son looked at each other
"Go or not"
"What else can I do if I don't go?"
"Then go ahead and listen to what he has in mind. There's always a solution."
"Okay, let's go!"
Bai Zhiyue looked at the group of people in black clothes and black faces,
"If you had told me you were the emperor, I wouldn't have had to shoot you. It's a waste of bullets. Wait for me to get something."
Since she knew that the emperor was coveting the gun in her hand, she might as well give him one.
He took out another rifle without a silencer from the space, put a box of bullets in a cloth bag and carried it on his back.
"Let's go."
One person supported the injured person while the other two took her to experience the thrill of climbing walls and climbing over rooftops.
He jumped over various buildings all the way to the inner courtyard of the imperial palace and arrived outside the gate of a palace.
Someone came forward to report
"The Emperor and Madam Bai have been brought here!"
"Bring it in."
Long Wei wanted to take the weapon from her, but Bai Zhiyue refused to let go, and if he did, he would definitely not be able to get it back.
"I won't use it, but I won't give it to you either."
The two sides were in a stalemate, and the voice from inside came again.
"Nothing, let her take it."
Only after entering did Bai Zhiyue truly see the emperor's appearance. He was in his thirties, with a small mustache. He was not handsome, but looked very mature. His temperament was like that of a scholar, but his aura was not literary at all. His eyes were sharp, and people couldn't help but want to bow their heads when they saw him.
Of course, this does not include Bai Zhiyue
The original owner had never seen the emperor before. Whenever there were banquets in the palace or events that required the participation of ladies of honor, it was always the old lady who came. Because she felt that her status was too low, she was never allowed to participate. She had not even been granted an imperial decree for more than five years, and she was still a commoner.
"Your Majesty, your servant has met you."
I bowed briefly and got up. Anyway, I wasn't here to observe etiquette today, so there was no need to waste time. Wouldn't it be better to get some more sleep?
"The Emperor must have something important to tell you that he asked me to come here so late at night."
"I sent someone to investigate your past. You've never been exposed to martial arts before, nor have you ever held any special sharp weapons. Could you please explain?"
It turns out that he was investigating the original owner these days.
"Indeed, I was originally a dead person. I went to the underworld and met the King of Hell. He said that I was the reincarnation of a good person for ten generations. I should have enjoyed a life of glory and prosperity, but I was persecuted by evil people and died twice. It was really undeserved. It was also his fault that he only wanted to give me wealth and honor, but did not check and sent me into the wolf's den.
Feeling guilty, he not only brought me back to life, but also gave me life-saving weapons, medicine, and kung fu skills, and of course my son got some as well.
After returning to life, I will no longer be the oppressed Bai family. I have already been to the underworld, and I still have the King of Hell to protect me. If I continue to live such a cowardly life, I would be too ungrateful to everything the King of Hell has given me. Don't you agree?
Emperor Qin Minghao's beard was disheveled when he heard this. Do I look like a fool?
He didn't believe a word of what Bai said. The idea that it was sent by the King of Hell was pure nonsense, and he could at least make it sound more convincing.
Even if he didn't take her life and just wanted to bring her back to life, why would he give her a sharp weapon? There has never been such a thing. Moreover, this sharp weapon does not exist in the world, but it exists in the underworld?
It seems she is not going to tell the truth
Some people in Daliang still believe in gods and ghosts, but the emperor knows that it is definitely not that mysterious.
Doudou almost laughed when he heard this.
"I can't hear the Queen's inner voice, and my consciousness can't communicate with her. It's like there's something between us."
"They say that the royal family is protected by the heavens. Is that true? Or maybe his consciousness is stronger than yours, so he can't hear it!"
"I don't know. The guards nearby could hear it, but they only have loyalty to the emperor in their hearts. Everything is for the emperor, and they don't have any other distractions."
"How naive! He's been brainwashed since childhood. Forget it, don't waste your abilities. If he finds anything unusual again, people like him won't be simple."
"Um"
Knowing that he couldn't get the truth from Bai Zhiyue, the emperor didn't force her.
"Since this is to save your life, I can help you. How about in exchange for a sharp weapon and the truth pill?"
She had been planning to give him a gun, and it could be exchanged for the Emperor's help, so what was wrong with that? But to be honest, she couldn't bear to waste so much chocolate.
"No problem, I've brought them all. This weapon is called a gun, and what's loaded and fired is bullets. I promise to teach you how to use it. I can also teach you how to make bullets by hand later, so you don't have to worry about running out of bullets.
"The truth is, the pills aren't actually pills, they're potions. I used other pills to make them before, so why not just give you the potion and have someone make it yourself?"
As he said this, he took out a gun, a box of bullets, and a bottle of truth potion, a 200ML glass bottle.
"One or two drops of this potion are enough for one person. If you are determined, you can double it."
These are enough for him to use. Now that he has established contact with the emperor, he should be generous and get more benefits for himself and his son.
The Emperor saw that she had been prepared and was pleased that she was sensible. However, he still had some ambitions for the gun.
"I can't make a gun. The King of Hell didn't teach me how. Besides, he found this thing from another world. He told me to make it only to save my life and not to use it for anything else. Actually, I can't make it. Those parts are not something we can produce. There is no material that can be used to make it. And once it is disassembled, it can never be put back together again."
Bai Zhiyue directly dispelled the emperor's idea of mass-producing guns. It was okay to make a weapon to save his life, but she couldn't allow guns to flood the world. That was not her job.
"You mean another world?"
Very good at catching words
"I don't know. That's what the King of Hell said. He governs the three thousand worlds. I'll accept whatever he gives me and teaches me. I don't dare ask anything else."
Anyway, blame it all on the King of Hell. Go and ask him yourself if you have the guts.
Qin Minghao calmed down and thought about it again and again, and his idea of taking action was immediately dismissed.
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