A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 56 is for Yun Jing's self-protection!

Pei Yunjing sighed deeply, lowered his eyes, and asked softly, "Now, what are your plans?"

It turns out that he deliberately didn't expose Gou Sheng last time in order to use kindness to guide goodness;

He glanced at Zhang San's head again. "General He, hang this filthy thing on the city wall and post a notice stating that this man is a traitor who has been communicating with the country!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the tent fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's faces turned solemn.

He Qiang, on the other hand, respectfully clasped his hands in response: "This subordinate obeys!"

After saying this, he frowned, reached out with disgust to pull at the bundle, carefully covered his head, and then carried it out of the tent.

At the same time, Gou Sheng suddenly raised his head, knelt down and took a few steps closer to Pei Yun Jing, his eyes full of determination and resolve.

He spoke, saying, "Sixth Prince, I beg you, please let me follow you! I want to personally kill Aru Khan and avenge my mother!"

If Aruhan hadn't deliberately misrepresented pokeweed root as ginseng, how could he have mistaken it for ginseng and given it to his mother, ultimately leading to her tragic death?

Pei Yunjing's gaze turned slightly cold as he said calmly, "This prince has never taken in useless people. If you truly wish to follow this prince, you must pay the price!"

Upon hearing this, Gou Sheng was slightly taken aback, but quickly and without hesitation, he kowtowed and replied firmly:

"I...I'm willing! From now on, if the Sixth Prince tells me to go east, I will never dare to go west! I want to be the one who kills Aruhan, the sharpest blade in the Sixth Prince's hand!"

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Fast forward to the present day...

Inside Xu Junyan's storeroom—

The warehouse was dim and quiet, with a faint fragrance permeating the dusty air.

Xu Junyan stood in front of an ancient sculpture, which seemed to be an ancient warrior holding a long sword, looking firmly ahead.

His hand gently rested on the sculpture's palm, as if searching for some kind of mechanism. Xu Junyan instructed:

"Old Fu, hold on tight to Niannian and follow me!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled down the sculpture's arm forcefully, and a slight gear-turning sound rang out, as if unlocking the long-sealed years.

A wall in the warehouse slowly slid open, revealing a hidden entrance. Xu Junyan's heart raced. He took a deep breath and stepped inside.

"Wow, old Xu, you even have a secret room!" Old Master Fu exclaimed repeatedly, his eyes scanning the room, before he immediately started walking to catch up with Xu Junyan.

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Wow!

At this moment, Niannian, who was in Grandpa Fu's arms, blinked her bright eyes with a hint of curiosity in them. So this was the secret room with mechanisms mentioned in the short video!

The world behind the door was completely different from the warehouse; it was bright and clear.

As the three people's eyes gradually adjusted to the light, they found themselves in a spacious room with a huge glass display window in the center.

Inside the shop window, all kinds of guns are neatly displayed, from ancient firearms to modern high-tech weapons, each one gleaming with a cold light and exuding a deadly charm.

The glass display case reflected the outside light, making the guns even more alluring.

Xu Junyan's gaze swept across the display windows, where he could see sophisticated sniper rifles, rugged shotguns, elegant pistols, and even rare prototype weapons.

Each gun is like a work of art, waiting to be discovered and used by the right person.

This secret arsenal is like a time capsule, preserving traces of weapon development throughout human history.

Xu Junyan stood in front of the shop window, a surge of inexplicable excitement welling up inside him. These were all treasures he had collected for a long time!

Just then, Grandpa Fu and Niannian were seen clinging tightly to the glass display case, as if afraid that someone would snatch away their beloved treasure.

Niannian's little face was pressed so hard against the glass that it was somewhat deformed, but she was completely unaware of it, muttering to herself:

"Grandpa Xu, are all of these for me?"

Her grandfather once told her a principle: as long as you have thick skin, there's nothing you can't get.

So, this little guy is now working hard to put this truth into practice!

Meanwhile, Old Master Fu stared intently at the guns, his eyes gleaming with greed.

He chimed in, "Yeah, Old Xu, you're not really planning to give all of these to us, are you?"

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Are they dreaming?

Hearing what the grandmother and grandson said, Xu Junyan could hardly believe his ears.

These two were incredibly audacious, not only demanding two cannons and Bactria, but also attempting to sweep away all his collection!

How can this be! ?

Xu Junyan shook his head, indicating his refusal:

"Absolutely not! I only promised to let you choose two guns. As for the two cannons, I can't get them right now. I'll have to wait a while longer!"

Upon hearing this, Old Master Fu's eyes, which had been sparkling with excitement, gradually lost their luster, like the sun being obscured by dark clouds, slowly dimming.

However, after only a moment, he rallied and said softly, "Alright... then I'll start choosing?"

Immediately afterwards, Grandpa Fu, holding Niannian in his arms, began to carefully examine the surrounding objects.

He glanced here and there, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, as if afraid of missing any good thing.

Standing to the side, Xu Junyan looked at the scene before him and couldn't help but secretly lament his misfortune.

At that moment, he felt as if he had inadvertently let a wolf into the house, attracting a big rat.

However, since things had come to this point, further complaints were futile. He could only shake his head helplessly and let Grandpa Fu and Niannian make their choice.

After a while, Grandpa Fu finally stopped.

He stretched out his finger and pointed first at a Type 77 pistol displayed in the shop window;

Then he moved his finger to the Type 88 sniper rifle next to him, his eyes revealing an undisguised fondness.

"Old Xu, I don't want your Bakt. I'm a very patriotic man. I just want these two guns!" Old Master Fu said loudly, his tone filled with pride and smugness.

After saying that, he playfully raised his eyebrows, as if to show off to Xu Junyan that he was not greedy.

Niannian, who had been obediently staying in Grandpa Fu's arms, couldn't help but speak up at this moment.

In her childish voice, she said, "Thank you, Grandpa Xu! You're so kind! When the time comes, I'll definitely ask Grandpa to pick out some of the best antiques for you as a return gift!"

Niannian's words were like a bombshell, instantly exploding in Xu Junyan's heart.

He had been hesitant about whether to agree to Grandpa Fu's request, but after hearing Niannian's promise, he couldn't bring himself to refuse.

So he could only nod with a wry smile and reply, "Alright, alright, it's settled then! I'll provide you with some more bullets later."

But let's make a deal, okay? These weapons absolutely mustn't be used for killing people within the country!

Upon hearing this, Nian Nian nodded obediently and waved her chubby little hands, solemnly promising:

"Grandpa Xu, you can rest assured, we would never kill anyone!"

This is for Yun Jing's self-protection! "Though separated by mountains and rivers, our hearts remain connected; please vote for me if you agree!"