Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

In half a month, seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Yi'an has been tossing about powerful weapons for a powerful country, staying at Uncle Zhang's house almost every day, studying with him how to forge fine steel and weapons.

Uncle Chen was also very fast. In less than three days, he transported several carts of charcoal for Li Yi'an, all free of charge.

Even Ma Zhou stopped studying for the time being, and stayed with Li Yi'an to help him.

Li Shimin attached great importance to this powerful weapon of the country, and sent many people to inquire about Li Yi'an's movements, but until now, all the news that came back said that there was no progress.

Simply put, nothing can be done.

"Your Majesty, I think he is playing tricks and trying to fool us on purpose."

Changsun Wuji overturned his previous good attitude towards Li Yi'an, and said dissatisfiedly: "After half a month, I think he will run away again. Now it's just delaying time. Where did he get any powerful weapon? The weapons in our army are already Best quality ever."

Du Ruhui said: "It is not so easy to manufacture a powerful weapon. It will definitely take time. It is still a long time before half a month. I think that we should wait until we make a conclusion. If we are afraid that he will escape, we should do more in Wannian County." Just get ready."

Changsun Wuji looked gloomy, why even Du Ruhui and others, who had only been to Wannian County once, began to trust a fortune teller so much.

Even His Majesty respected him so much.

Changsun Wuji did not deny Li Yi'an's talent, but he felt displeased when he thought of him saving the assassin. Could it be that he is not as good as a fortune teller?

Li Shimin hesitated, and his trust in Li Yi'an gradually disappeared. He thought for a while and said, "Yizhen, you go to Wannian County on my behalf, and see what the master is doing."

"Yes!"

Cheng Yaojin took the order, left Ganlu Hall immediately, rode a fast horse, and rushed to Wannian County at the fastest speed, and finally found Li Yi'an in Zhang Bo's blacksmith shop.

"Sir, all right!"

Zhang Bo picked up a piece of iron bar and put it into the water with a "sizzling" sound. It cooled down quickly, and a white mist suddenly rose from the water surface.

After the last quenching, Uncle Zhang threw the iron bars on the ground. The blast furnace next to them was still emitting hot air waves and baking continuously. Their bodies were covered with sweat, and their clothes were also wet with sweat.

"Sir, is this what you said, a powerful weapon?"

Cheng Yaojin came over to take a look, and asked curiously.

"It turns out that General Cheng is here."

Li Yi'an picked up the completely cooled iron bar and weighed it for a while, then shook his head and said, "This is a weapon for a powerful country, but it's still not close enough."

"Do you know who I am?"

Cheng Yaojin asked in surprise.

"It happened to work out!"

Li Yi'an didn't intend to explain too much, if Cheng Yaojin's identity doesn't even count, he doesn't deserve to be this gentleman.

Then, he held both ends of the iron bar with both hands and pulled it hard. The seemingly hard iron bar was easily bent at ninety degrees.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened, and he said, "Sir... how strong is your strength?"

When they met for the first time, after being grabbed by Li Yi'an's wrist, Cheng Yaojin knew that the other party had great strength, but he never dreamed that this strength was so strong that he could bend an iron bar with his bare hands.

"This thing is of low quality, you can do it, General Cheng."

Li Yi'an threw it to him casually.

Cheng Yaojin didn't believe in evil, picked it up and pulled it hard, and found that the piece of iron was soft and bent without using any force, then he pulled out his saber and chopped it down.

"Chong!"

The iron bar broke in two, making it vulnerable.

"Sir, you... can't do it!"

Cheng Yaojin began to worry about him. Is this kind of thing a powerful weapon?If it is brought to the battlefield, it is not enough to slash the enemy with a knife, it is completely for the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to die!

"It's really not possible!"

Li Yian shook his head in disappointment, and said again: "General Cheng, I won't entertain you anymore, I have to continue to toss this powerful weapon, Zhang Bo continues!"

"Good Le!"

Uncle Zhang responded, threw the iron bars just now into the furnace to melt and cast them, and continued to work.

Seeing that they had no time to pay attention to him, Cheng Yaojin saw that they had no time to pay attention to him, he couldn't understand after watching for a long time, so he could only ride his horse back to Chang'an, until he arrived at Ganlu Hall.

On the Ganlu Palace, Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui have already left.

Li Shimin and another minister named Xiao Yu are discussing other matters.

"Your Majesty, there are results!"

Cheng Yaojingang came in and interrupted their discussion.

"Yizhen, what's going on?"

Li Shimin asked anxiously.

"Mister's powerful weapon is no different from scrap iron. When I pull it hard, it will soften, and then I can cut it straight down with a knife."

Cheng Yaojin said truthfully.

"Really?"

Li Shimin was dazed.

He had high hopes for Mr. How could this be?

Cheng Yaojin said again: "But your Majesty don't have to worry, there is still a long time before half a month, and with the ability of Mr., it can be built."

Li Shimin finally had some psychological comfort, and said: "You are right, sir will not let me down."

Even though he said that, more than half of the time, he still didn't quite believe it.

"Your Majesty, in recent days, I have often heard you mention the fortune teller. Is he really so amazing?"

Xiao Yu left for a while on business, and only recently returned to Chang'an, so she doesn't know much about her husband.

"How should I put it, even Keming and the others recognize this gentleman's ability, but the recent incident has given me a lot of headaches."

Li Shimin is now having a headache, shaking his head and said: "The division of feudalism is still a matter of counties and counties. We will discuss it later. I have to go back and think about it."

After sending them off, Li Shimin returned to the bedroom.

"Erlang, are you still troubled by the matter of your brother and husband?"

When Changsun Wugou saw that he was back, he quickly pulled him to sit down, and gently massaged his shoulders to relax.

Li Shimin's exhaustion dissipated, and he said helplessly: "This time, I'm afraid that Mr. will lose, and he may not be able to get out his powerful weapon."

The more he thought about it, the more disappointed Li Shimin felt.

The eldest grandson Wugou said with a smile: "Erlang's worry is not about winning or losing, but because His Majesty appreciates the talent of Mr. He doesn't want to punish him, but he can't let his brother suffer. It's a dilemma."

The person who understands Li Shimin best is his grandson Wugou.

"Guanyin maidservant, how do you think I should handle this matter?"

Li Shimin took her hand gently, he had no idea because of the headache.

"It's actually very simple. What my brother wants is probably that His Majesty can punish the gentleman, no matter how serious it is, to show his determination."

The eldest grandson Wugou thought for a while and said, "If Mister loses, Erlang will simply punish him. If Mister wins, Erlang will take the initiative to resolve the conflict for them. My brother will definitely agree, and Mister probably won't object."

"It's Guanyin servant girl who thinks carefully and thinks so much for me."

Li Shimin had already held her in his arms.

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Outside Suzaku's door.

"Yizhen, what happened to that powerful weapon?"

Changsun Wuji was here, waiting for Cheng Yaojin for a while.

"Sir, I'm afraid it's a failure!"

Cheng Yaojin roughly said, "In seven days, only a handful of scrap iron was forged."

"Scrap iron?"

Changsun Wuji laughed.

If it was scrap iron, he would like to see what Li Yi'an would exchange for that assassin.