Chapter 982 Even if you kill him, you can't admit that Fang Zhu did it from the palace
Chapter 982 Even if I beat myself to death, I can’t admit that Fang Zhu did it from the palace (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi threw away the fire certificate and immediately covered his ears and stayed away from the danger zone.
After all, Cheng Chubi had already experienced the power of this thing, and he had just taken seven or eight steps.
The green smoke from the burning fuse was almost invisible.
What followed was a ball of almost blazing white fire that suddenly jumped out from under the boulder.
The huge sound of thunder made Li Jing and Li Ji instantly feel that they were deaf.
And with their bulging eyes, they saw the boulder, which weighed several dozen kilograms, actually rising into the air.
Then it flew almost a foot high before slamming down to the ground.
Even if it has experienced two long-distance explosions and one close-range explosion.
But at this moment, when the explosion sound came again, Li Shimin and the other three generals still leaned back slightly in unison.
Cheng Chubi felt as if there was a wave of air pushing him slightly from behind. Fortunately, he was far enough away. Otherwise, Cheng Chubi felt what would happen to him.
I'm afraid the fate will be no better than that of the wild boar that was hit by firecrackers for the first time and was thrown away.
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A group of people gathered around the explosion site again, their eyes fixed on the location of the explosion. The stone weighing dozens of kilograms had been blown away several steps away.
And in its place, a miserable and messy pit was left...
Seeing this scene, Li Ji looked at Cheng Chubi with red eyes.
"Cheng Sanlang, where did you get such a good treasure?"
"Your Majesty, this precious treasure must be controlled by the Ministry of War and must not fall into the hands of others."
Li Ji, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, looked at the shallow crater created by the explosion and shook his head in disbelief.
"Cheng Sanlang, where did you get this thing from?"
Seeing that these two important military officials of the Tang Dynasty were also trying to control their emotions, Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh.
In comparison, my previous emotions were much calmer. Of course, at least the embarrassing thing like being thrown to the ground by a war horse was because the war horse was good, right?
After lighting a stick of incense, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and five important military officials of the Tang Dynasty sat in the Manna Hall.
Two young men, Cheng Chubi and Li Ke, were surrounded in the middle, which made Cheng Chubi feel a little uneasy.
I always feel that this posture is more powerful than the three-party trial, and it also makes me more stressed.
But no matter what, even if you beat him to death, you can't admit that Fang Zhu got it from the palace. As for the gunpowder, well... Anyway, there is still Ning Xuan who can serve as a shield.
Li Ke on the side tried his best to move his butt away from Brother Chu Bi. After all, the eyes of the six big guys opposite him were too stressful, and the pressure caused was really too much.
Li Shimin tried his best to make his smile look kinder, and asked in a pleasant manner.
"Come, have a good talk with me, how did you make this thing?"
It's okay not to ask this question. This sentence made Cheng Chubi feel like a sharp sword had pierced his sore spot.
When he thought that even before the eleventh year of Zhenguan, half a year's salary had already given him wings to fly, Cheng Chubi felt that his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
"...What's that kid's expression?"
Li Jing looked at Cheng Sanlang who was so sad that he couldn't hide it with suspicion on his face. He always felt that there must be a very sad story here.
Yuchi Gong suddenly became unhappy.
"Cheng Sanlang, Your Majesty is asking you, what are you doing so coquettishly?"
"...Well, all of this starts with my salary for the first half of next year, which has been confiscated by my uncle..."
"Pfft..." Li Ke quickly turned his head. Because he twisted his head too fast, his neck snapped, making him turn pale and take a breath.
A group of military leaders almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The embarrassing story of this bastard kid going to Daxingshan Temple and Xuandu Temple and lulling the turtles of one monk, one family, and two families has long been spread among the noble circles.
Your Majesty has been very kind to this boy and only lightly fined him half a year's salary.
I didn't expect that this guy would mention it here. Li Shimin rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
I knew that once this kid talked about something, it would be like an old woman's foot wrap, smelly and long.
But now, Li Shimin could only listen patiently.
"...My nephew, of course, cannot blame those two for arguing over medical orders. What's more, the person who practiced the golden elixir that could kill a spirit turtle was none other than the Yongning Master from Yongning Temple."
"My nephew has suffered such a big loss. If he doesn't come back with revenge, how can he still be considered a member of the Cheng family?"
Having said this, Cheng Chubi gritted his teeth and said.
"So my nephew made a special trip to visit this Yongning master and wanted to have a good chat with him."
As a result, when he got there, he found that the guy was actually an unregistered fake Taoist priest, using the Taoist name of his dead master to deceive others.
When Cheng Chubi inquired about it, he found out that his master had accidentally made gunpowder and was killed by the explosion.
After getting the gunpowder formula, Cheng Chubi considered that as the new year was approaching, his three younger brothers played with firecrackers at home last year.
I always feel that the power is too small, and the snapping sound is not powerful enough.
What's important is that on the New Year's Eve, General Hou Jun gathered and fired almost a thousand firecrackers, stealing the limelight from the old Cheng family.
Of course Cheng Chubi was not happy, so after seeing this thing, this guy suddenly had an idea.
"...So my nephew asked Ning Xuan to atone for his sins, and asked him to improve the gunpowder together with my nephew, and try to get more firecrackers."
"Wait until New Year's Day, then light this thing on fire, don't worry about it...ahem."
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"No matter what happens, the firecrackers set off by our old Cheng family must be the loudest."
After hearing such a bizarre story about the invention of gunpowder, Li Shimin rubbed his face vigorously.
Well, it seems that this kid's brain circuit is really different from others, which actually allowed him to invent such a destructive thing.
But after hearing this boy say that he would give it to his three younger brothers to play with in the street, Li Shimin's face darkened instantly.
"You kid, you're not afraid of getting killed when you do this thing?"
Li Jing also nodded in agreement with some trepidation.
"Even so, we don't want to see what happens to that wild boar. If it falls into the wrong hands, how can it be repaid?"
"My dear nephew, you are indeed a little too reckless."
I saw these big guys saying that I am doing this for your own good.
Cheng Chubi raised his finger with some displeasure and gestured to a length of less than an inch.
"Uncle, don't worry. The firecrackers I made for them are only so big and as thick as chopsticks..."
Before Cheng Chubi finished speaking, Zhao Kun's voice came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, General Cheng would like to see you..."