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Chapter 83 The red cannon blueprint

After a burst of passion, Liao Tiancheng remembered that Zhu Di was still waiting outside, so he quickly put Zhu Yuqing down.

"Your adoptive father is still waiting for me to save his life. I'll go do some business first!"

"Ah? What happened to my father? Oh no, it's my adoptive father. What happened to him?"

"He sat in King Yan's seat and asked King Yan to get wine, as if he was commanding his son. Now that King Yan wants to punish him, I have to bring something to beg him to be lenient!"

While talking, Liao Tiancheng found a booklet with "Red Cannon Drawings" written on it.

"It's a pity. This was originally a betrothal gift prepared for you, but if your adoptive father is arrested and convicted, there will be no one to marry us! So, now we can only use this to save your adoptive father."

Regarding his betrothal gift, countless information flowed through Zhu Yuqing's mind, and he suddenly understood what the situation was.

It is only natural that my father should take Zhu Di's seat, because he is not my adoptive father, he is the emperor!
My silly husband, this is a misunderstanding!
Then I can't give this betrothal gift to my fourth brother!
"Ms. sir, don't give it to him! My foster father will be fine."

"Silly girl, I know you are reluctant to part with the betrothal gift, but this matter is big or small. To put it more seriously, it is not only contempt for the King of Yan, but also contempt for the emperor, contempt for the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and you can behead! Although this thing is expensive, it is more expensive than It's still a little short of taking your adoptive father's life."

"No, sir, if you believe me for once, my foster father will really be fine."

"Hey, you silly woman, you have long hair but short knowledge. Even if you tell me the stakes here, you don't understand."

"I understand! But my adoptive father will really be fine!"

Zhu Yuqing was about to cry. Zhu Di dared to attack his father?My father would never do anything to me!

But because his identity had to be kept secret, Zhu Yuqing could not come up with any other reason to prove that his adoptive father would be fine.

So, he watched helplessly as Liao Tiancheng went out with the betrothal gift.

"Father, mother! Fourth brother defrauded me of all my betrothal gifts! What do you care about?"

"Control? How to control it? We can control it, can our daughter run away with others?"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately attacked.

Zhu Yuqing was stunned and could not speak at that time.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to your fourth brother. Doesn't your fourth brother still have to give it to your father when he comes back? It's just the left hand and the right hand. Liao Tiancheng doesn't know, so you still don't understand?"

That's right!
Princess Ningguo suddenly became happy again.

"I don't know what gift my husband has prepared for my father."

Ning Guo tilted his head and began to think about it.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "How can it be unworthy to talk about your husband-in-law before you even get married?"

Thinking of the scene he saw when he went in just now, Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more angry.

"Zhu Yuqing! Can you be a little bit like a princess? Are you embarrassed to hang on someone and gnaw at them in broad daylight?"

Zhu Yuqing knew that Zhu Yuanzhang had seen him and Liao Tiancheng nibbling each other, but he was just a little embarrassed and then became confident. "What kind of princess am I? Is there a princess who works as a maid? Besides, I am just the adopted daughter of the Ming Emperor!"

The more Zhu Yuqing talked, the angrier and more arrogant she became, looking unruly.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed awkwardly for a while, and apologized in a low voice: "We did this a little hastily, but you can tell your conscience, have we found a satisfactory prince-in-law for you? Do you have to?" Thank you, Father?"

Zhu Yuqing nodded happily this time: "Father, you have a good vision. If you don't do these things, it would be better! Humph, my father is Zhu Shiba? This kind of thing is yours, too." I can make it up.”

"This is not our fault. You and your daughter lied in front of Tiancheng before, saying that your father was thrown into prison because of him. Now we are just making up for it."

While the three of them were talking about it, Liao Tiancheng had already handed the drawing to Zhu Di.

"Brother, in fact, I originally planned this drawing for our Yinmagou for our own use. But later, my old man became Yuqing's adoptive father and wanted to arrange our marriage. I had nothing else and could only use this. Make a betrothal gift. Now that this happened again, I used the betrothal gift to ensure the safety of my family. I am sincere. If you try to do anything more, then our brotherhood will end here. "

Zhu Di nodded and looked at the drawing intently, pondering over it line by line, word by word.

"It's less than a thousand pounds and has a range of three or four miles!"

"The maximum range is ten miles! The effective range is five miles!"

"God! If this is true, this will completely change the way the battlefield is fought! If there are so many red cannons in the border city, even if millions of soldiers attack, it will be useless! Moreover, it will be a few miles away. Blast to smithereens!"

"This is too scary! Brother Liao, is what is said here true, or is it just your wild imagination?"

Liao Tiancheng sighed: "What if my random thoughts can be used as a betrothal gift? Of course it is true, and it is also the foundation of our foothold in Yinmagou! Compared with this thing, the three-eyed bird gun is nothing!" "

"By the way, just tell me whether you want this thing or not? Can you keep my prospective father-in-law safe?"

"Yes! That's great! Brother Liao, you, you are really amazing!"

Zhu Di was so surprised that he didn't know how to praise him. What he wanted to do most at this moment was to go next door and hand the drawings to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"By the way, Brother Liao, have you made a copy of it? Wouldn't it be a pity if this picture was lost?"

"Transcription? Not yet. Originally, this picture was intended for my own use. I didn't expect that so many changes have happened in the past few days, and I haven't had time to make a copy yet."

"Yes, you go to accompany me first...accompany your father-in-law and mother-in-law. I will make a copy for you personally and keep the original for you! Of course, don't worry, I will never pursue your father-in-law's affairs! By the way, those Gujing tributes You take people to the next door and treat them well.”

Zhu Di was very enthusiastic, but this was also expected by Liao Tiancheng.

After all, it was a red cannon!
The three-eyed bird gun is already an extremely dazzling invention of this era, but its range is only a hundred steps and its power is pitifully weak.

Even the powerful crossbow has a range of only two to three hundred steps, and the bed crossbow only has a range of three to four hundred steps.

But once the red cannon is born, it will only be a few miles away!
What is this concept?
Before you can see the enemy clearly, the shells have already fallen from the sky!

Moreover, because the cannonballs are much larger, the cannon is destined to no longer be a point kill, but a range kill!
If the Yuan soldiers attack with large-scale cavalry, the huge movement of such a shell will frighten their horses and disrupt their formation!
A few more shots, and the Yuan soldiers will be killed from the front row several miles away!
Think about how the Chinese and rear troops felt when they saw the friendly troops in front suddenly being blown to pieces!

Who dares to rush again?
This is no longer a matter of the opponent being unscathed, it is a matter of not being able to touch the enemy at all!

(End of this chapter)