Chapter 1162 Falling to Uber?
It's just that these things are better than ingenious in conception and peculiar in appearance, and they are worth watching.
Eunuch Fu handed the items in the box to him one by one, and he took a few glances at each item, played with it a few times and put it down.
After reading the contents of the big box, his eyes fell on the small box beside him, "What is this?"
Fugong said: "This is the gift that Master Wu originally planned to give to the emperor and the queen at the ceremony of conferring the queen. It was brought to the palace that day, so I simply left it behind."
"Open it and have a look." Chu Yan said in a low voice, turning around and sitting down in the chair.
Eunuch Fu opened the box and brought it to the royal table. Just as he stretched his hand in, before he had time to touch the thing, he saw the emperor stand up suddenly, pushed him away, and quickly picked up the contents of the box.
"This, this?" This thing was familiar to him. It was clearly bought by Meng Nan when he accompanied Bai Zhi to Jubaozhai to choose gifts before he got married.
Bai Zhi likes this thing very much, and plays with it from time to time. When she was kidnapped by Song Lang, this thing was also stolen on the same day.
According to Song Lang's account, all the things stolen from Dongfang Bieyuan that day were all on that boat, and all were by Bai Zhi's side.
And among the things found from the sunken ship, there is no such thing, nor the medicine box of Angelica, nor the magical tablet.
He thought that all those things sank to the bottom of the river, and he sent people to work for more than a month, but nothing was found.
"Quick, Xuanwu Pingkang enters the palace, immediately, immediately!"
His chest heaved up and down rapidly, and his heart was aching again, like being stabbed by thousands of sharp needles at the same time.
Master Wu was sweating and panting.
After all, he is not a young offspring, he is fat in middle age, and he has been composing books at home these days, and rarely walks around. If he moves suddenly, it will naturally be laborious.
"Wei Chen sees the emperor." Master Wu knelt down and gave a salute.
Chu Yan put down the hand covering his chest, and the dense beads of sweat kept rolling down from his forehead, landing on the cloud shoulder full of embroidered dragon patterns.
Holding the jet-black pistol in one hand, he asked Wu Pingkang, "Where did you get this pistol?"
The pistol was told to him by Bai Zhi. She said that it was a weapon of the era she once lived in, a very powerful weapon.
Lord Wu raised his eyes to look at the things in the hands of the emperor. Isn't it the thing he bought from Gu Boyang with a lot of money? Is this thing called a pistol?
"Back to the emperor, this thing was bought by Wei Chen from a Chu person who had fallen to Ubo."
Chu Yan asked again: "The fallen Ubo? Who is it? Is it a man or a woman? How old are you?"
Wu Da said: "Back to the emperor, he is a man, in his early forties, with a lame leg, his name is Gu Boyang, he said that he was stranded in Wubo Kingdom due to a storm at sea more than ten years ago, and this time he took Weichen's boat. Return to your homeland."
This thing is obviously Baizhi, how can it go to Wubo country? what on earth is it? Isn't this pistol the one they bought in the first place?
He put the pistol in front of him and looked closely, and found two notches on the bottom of the gun, one straight and the other curved.
His complexion changed greatly. This was clearly the pistol from the beginning. He remembered these two nicks clearly, and there could be no mistake.
Chu Yan raised his eyes, stared at Wu Pingkang coldly, and said solemnly: "About this pistol, tell me everything you know, and don't miss a word."
Wu Pingkang was very puzzled. He didn't understand what happened to the emperor. Isn't that all he said just now? What do you want him to say?
His heart shook suddenly, as if he had remembered something.