Traveling through time and space and becoming a deposed prince, he just wants to survive!

Mr. Zhao still underestimated his wife's courage.

With Zhao Sheng's guidance, Li Shuya quickly and successfully fired a bullet, accurately hitting the poplar tree a hundred steps ahead.

The two men went over to check and found two thumb-sized round holes on the tree trunk.

"It seems to be powerful enough, but with such a strong recoil, doesn't your hand feel numb?"

From the perspective of martial arts, holding a sword, what does a pistol matter?

Looking at the disdainful look in his wife's eyes, Zhao Sheng knew that he was being despised. After all, he was a mercenary in his previous life and had played with all kinds of guns, so how could he be so shocked?

Even if it's a Barrett, with a slightly greater recoil, Zhao Sheng can handle it.

"Wife, am I not concerned about you? Look at your eyes, am I such a bad husband?"

In order to save face, Mr. Zhao said this insincerely.

"I don't underestimate you. My husband is the most powerful. This gun will belong to me from now on."

After Li Shuya finished speaking, she playfully hid the gun behind her back.

To be honest, this is a gun used for testing data. The reason it was made of copper was because there were no parameters for iron at that time. The copper alloy technology was already very complete in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the parameters could also be used for reference.

The second thing is the plasticity of the barrel, and Zhao Sheng wants to test the amount of ammunition loaded into the bullet. The test has basically been completed. They will not be able to make double-barreled pistols in the future. Since Li Shuya wants it, just give it to her!

Mr. Zhao was single before, and he had only one principle towards women: be careful and cautious, and try to satisfy them as much as possible!

"Wife, I taught you how to shoot before, but have you forgotten that a gun without bullets is just a piece of useless copper?"

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, Li Shuya was still a little unconvinced. She raised her gun and continued to fire into the distance, but there was really no sound.

"I have bullets here. Remember, a gun is useless without bullets." Zhao Sheng held up a cloth bag in his hand. There was a wooden box inside, and several bullets were placed in the box.

"There are more than thirty of these bullets in the car. The spent shells are still usable. Just give them to Master Lu to help you reload them."

Li Shuya took the box and asked Zhao Sheng to teach her how to install the bullets. After she learned everything, she fired a few more shots smoothly.

"This thing is good, a bit like a hidden weapon, it can accurately kill the opponent within a hundred steps."

This is Li Shuya's high evaluation of Zhao Sheng's pistol.

After getting in the car, Zhao Sheng said, "It's a question of caliber, or the size of the barrel."

After that, he gestured and said, "We are now planning to make a steel pipe this thick. What we shoot out is not a projectile, but something that explodes. We call it a cannon."

"Cannon?" Li Shuya seemed confused at the moment, but she still asked, "What can explode when fired? Shouldn't it be like blowing a big hole through it?"

"This is explosive, how can I tell you?"

Zhao Sheng thought about it, dragged out a box from under the carriage seat, and stopped the carriage.

Inside the box were iron rods that looked like pillars, no longer than a foot and no thicker than a handful, with a lid at one end.

After taking out two, Zhao Sheng took Li Shuya and walked away again, still signaling Li Shuya to cover her ears.

With the experience of shooting before, Li Shuya smiled and did not do it this time.

"Stop talking nonsense, why don't you try to see what this thing of yours is?"

Mr. Zhao knew that his wife was brave, so he didn't keep her in suspense. He pushed open the lid with his fingers, revealing a piece of hemp rope inside. When he pulled off the hemp rope, blue smoke came out.

As Zhao Sheng threw the thing in his hand, it fell into a ravine, making a louder noise, and then dust flew up, and some mud scattered on the hair of the two people.

"It's so loud, what on earth is this?" Li Shuya was anxious and reached out to grab another grenade.

"Okay, wife, let me explain. This is a grenade. It explodes when thrown with your bare hands. Pull this hemp rope and you have to throw it out within three breaths, otherwise you will be killed."

After hearing what Zhao Sheng said, Li Shuya instantly turned into the God of Thunder, pulled the hemp rope and threw the grenade fifty or sixty steps away, but unfortunately the place where it was thrown was a small earthen slope.

"It's dangerous." Zhao Sheng didn't care about anything else as soon as he finished speaking. He hugged his wife in his arms and tried to hold her down as much as possible.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. A stone flew over and hit Zhao Sheng's shoulder blade. In an instant, a hole was torn in his clothes and blood flowed out from the hole.

Li Shuya knew that she was in trouble. If her husband had not protected her and lowered his body, the stone might have hit her head.

This time the horses refused to obey. After being frightened one after another, they had tempers and started to run around in a panic.

Zhao Sheng's carriage was pulled by three horses. The loud noise was probably because the three horses had a disagreement and stayed where they were without moving.

There was alcohol and disinfected linen strips in the car, and fortunately the stone only hit the shoulder and flew out without embedding into the flesh.

It still hurt a little when he used alcohol to clean the wound. Zhao Sheng endured the pain and muttered, "Damn it, I forgot to prepare anesthetic."

"It's okay, it's just a broken skin. I just need to apply some medicine on you."

Seeing her husband injured, Li Shuya felt a little uncomfortable, but when she saw Zhao Sheng screaming during the disinfection, she found it funny. Could a wound the size of a fingernail be so painful?

Especially the way Zhao Sheng was burrowing into his arms in pain. Really, could he still want to...

Suddenly, Li Shuya seemed to think of something, her face turned red, and she thought that her husband was a little indecent.

While Zhao Wei was out, Zhao Hengzhen summoned Zhao Hui into the palace.

"How is my little grandson? If you have nothing else to do, you should go to Yanzhou to see him. The grandson is important, but your own fiefdom is equally important."

"Father, the little grandson seems to be in good health now. I think he will be able to walk in a while."

"Well, that's right. You should hire a few more wet nurses for him. Don't let my little grandson starve."

"I understand. I will go find two more wet nurses right away to ensure everything goes well."

"Well, very good..."

Under the eaves outside the imperial study, a white-faced man listened to what he heard, then quietly slipped away, wrote down what he heard, and placed it under a water tank on the patrol route of the imperial guards.

Press it down with stone slabs to prevent it from being blown away by the wind!

After Zhao Wei came back, he heard that Zhao Hui had passed away, and his doubts were put to rest.

"They met and discussed the matter of the Third Prince's son. Then His Majesty urged Prince Yan to return."

Seeing Zhao Wei's expression as if he wanted to ask something, Wei Rong directly told him the content of his intelligence.

This was the same as what Zhao Wei's insider reported in the palace, so he did not continue to ask, but talked about Chuzhou's affairs.

"How do we transfer He Hairen? He's not from the Ministry of Personnel. We can either bring him to justice, or he's served us for so long. Isn't that a bit unfair?"

Wei Rong knew that the Second Prince's words were not kind, because he was worried that He Hairen would make false accusations.

Wei Rong felt that killing He Hairen was unnecessary, and secondly, the death of a high-ranking official in the imperial court was no small matter.

Besides, it is not easy to train a loyal dog, unlike the people in the tribe, who are easier to use and of course it is also very satisfying to kill them.

Wei Rong had to think of a way to not only keep the dog, but also to make something happen to the Cui family in Chuzhou, preferably to eradicate Cui Zhendao and the Cui family's roots in Yanshi.