Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 5 The Confused Empress Dowager Qin

As a qualified modern person, Ying Zheng is quite familiar with the method of blacksmithing.

In addition, his body doesn't look like that of a 13-year-old, so it's no problem to fight with a sword.

The only thing that worries Yingzheng is that he still doesn't know whether the Daqin of this world has real qualified iron.

If there is only the most basic iron ore, it will be a bit troublesome to forge a qualified sword. The former Yingzheng does not have many memories of blacksmithing in his mind.
Fortunately, Ying Zheng was too worried in the end.

Not long after, the two guards brought a whole set of forging equipment.

Everything including anvils, forging furnaces, hammers, sword casting platforms, sword smelting pools, a large pile of refined iron ore, a few pieces of extraterrestrial meteorite, and so on.

Even among these things, Ying Zheng found a blower!The wooden structure is not the backward wind bag he imagined at all.

In addition, the two guards seemed to have guessed what Ying Zheng wanted to do, and even specially obtained the most standard top-secret ratio formula for casting meteorite swords from the palace official workshop.

But after seeing these things, Ying Zheng's worries became more and more serious.

Sure enough, the Daqin I know is not exactly the same.

Still have to be faster.
"Your Highness, everything you want is here." The guard said respectfully.

Ying Zheng didn't say much, and took off the black gold black bird robe directly, rolled up the sleeves to reveal the strong muscles on the arms, and took a hammer to look at it a few times.

"good."

He waved at the two guards casually.

"There is nothing for you to do next, go out and guard, without my order, you are not allowed to reveal anything about this place, and no one is allowed to come in."

The two guards hesitated for a moment, as if they wanted to say something, but they quickly and respectfully took orders after all.

"Yes! Your Highness!"

After the two guards left, Ying Zheng squatted among the iron materials, picked out a few pieces of high-quality materials, then took out the flint, ignited the fire skillfully, pushed the blower, slowly melted the iron materials, and blasted a few meteorites Iron was also added.

The fire boiled, causing the temperature of the small side room to rise rapidly.

This was the warm spring and summery July, and Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the room, was already drenched in sweat.

But Yingzheng remained calm, wiping the sweat off his forehead casually, and kept pushing and pulling the blower with one hand to keep the fire stable.

After a lot of molten iron and meteoric iron melted, Ying Zheng took out the tongs, carefully took out the crucible, poured the molten iron into the mold, and waited quietly for the iron to solidify.

After the iron material was half-set, Ying Zheng took the tongs, took out the red iron block and put it on the iron felt, picked up the hammer, raised it high, and then smashed it down!

'Boom! ! '

Sparks fly!

A dull sound emanated from the half-melted iron block, and the originally thick iron block suddenly became shorter!
'Boom! '

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

Ying Zheng picked up the hammer again, and dropped it three times in succession, repeatedly hitting the red iron!
After the dull sound of thumping turned into the sound of metal and iron intersecting, Ying Zheng put the iron block back into the furnace and smelted it again.
For a whole day, Ying Zheng continuously smelted and beat this piece of iron.

The iron material, which was originally the size of half a human head, gradually turned into the size of two fists, and the impurities in it were constantly being knocked out
During this process, Ying Zheng didn't let anyone help, let alone let anyone in.

Even when eating, let the guards put it outside the door.

For all of this, it was actually Ying Zheng's helpless choice.

Under the current situation, there are few people around who can be trusted. Even if the confidants selected by the predecessor Ying Zheng, there is a great possibility that there will be problems.

For this first miracle, he had to ensure that everything was perfect.

That's why Ying Zheng didn't ask anyone for help, but chose to smelt iron and forge swords by himself, in order to ensure the integrity of this miracle.

After casting the sword one day, even Ying Zheng's body, which had been trained for a long time, couldn't help feeling sore all over, and fell asleep until dawn the next day before waking up.

Looking at the anvil and hammer in front of him, Ying Zheng sighed helplessly.

"The dignified eldest son of Qin, the next king of Qin, the emperor of the ages, actually forges iron in his side room"

"If this gets out, how decent is it?"

Gently rubbing his swollen and sore shoulders, thinking of the benefits after the completion of the first wonder ruins, Ying Zheng finally gritted his teeth, stood up and lit the furnace, and rejoined his iron-smithing career.
And when Yingzheng was forging iron and casting swords day and night.
the other side.

Carved railings and jade, tall buildings and pavilions, gorgeous golden nanmu constitute the main body of the hall, green and white jade paves the hall, and a total of 36 magnificent pillars stand in all directions, supporting the entire magnificent canopy.

On these large pillars, each heel is carved with a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. These patterns are detailed and cumbersome, and each one is different. With green jade and agate, it is extremely luxurious.

This is the Palace of the Empress Dowager Qin.

It is also the palace of Huayang, Empress Dowager of the Great Qin Dynasty.

As the pinnacle of the power of the Mi clan and the Great Empress of Qin Dynasty, Mrs. Huayang looked about fifty years old, her temples were slightly gray, although she was a little old, she was not obviously old.

Her eyes are soft, and the corners of her mouth are smiling all the year round. Not only does she not have the state of affairs of one of the most powerful people in the Great Qin Dynasty, but she has a kind feeling. At first glance, she looks like seeing a rich mother-in-law, which makes people feel close.

But this is obviously not the case from the many maids kneeling on the ground who dare not raise their heads.

Gently sipping a cup of morning tea, looking at Ying Zheng, who had not come to Chen'an for a long time, and looking at the time, Empress Dowager Huayang narrowed her eyes slightly, and spoke with a smile.

"The sun is coming out from the west today, what's wrong with Zheng'er? He even forgot about Chen'an."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding maids immediately felt an unspeakable chill, and immediately lowered their heads even lower, not daring to make any movements.

After a long time, Mrs. Huayang raised her head with a graceful posture.

"Does anyone know what happened to Zheng'er today? Why didn't you come to Morning Morning?"

Almost as soon as Mrs. Huayang's words fell, a figure walked up from the edge of the dark room behind him, and whispered a few words respectfully beside Mrs. Huayang.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hua Yang, who was planning to drink tea, immediately stopped drinking the tea cup in her hand, frowning slightly.

"????"

"What did you say?"

"Zheng'er is forging iron?"

(End of this chapter)