Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 170 Go, Go Get Your Glory Back
When Xiao Hongshen came over, Yan Wanqing had already left from the other side.

The fat man was also carried down by the soldiers.

He came and saw nothing.

"What's going on?" He asked casually.

The soldier stood on the periphery, but he didn't see clearly, and said clearly: "I heard that Princess Anping was scolded and cried."

"What?" Xiao Hongshen didn't quite believe it.

"Your Highness, Seventh Prince, it's true. The soldier who scolded her has already been knocked out with a board." The soldier vaguely heard someone from behind say: "...do it, do it! I'm dizzy!"

Then he told Xiao Hong to listen deeply according to his own understanding.

Seeing what the soldier said strictly, Xiao Hong frowned deeply and let him go down.

Yan Wanqing has never heard of crying.

At most, he was pissed off.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hongshen felt a little relieved.

I was pissed off just after taking office, what should I do after that?

After all, it's a woman, so it's okay to make small troubles, but if it's serious business, it will always be a little bit worse.

"Your Highness, are we going to gather the soldiers now?" said the person next to Xiao Hongshen.

Xiao Hong took a deep look at him: "Why?"

"Leaving at sunset, isn't it an appointment from the beginning?" The man was a little confused.

Xiao Hong sneered deeply: "The commander-in-chief seal is not here in this hall, what can this hall do."

He looked around the barracks, raised his foot and left directly.

He didn't have so much leisure time to feel sorry for her, let alone targeting this woman, Yan Wanqing.

When Xiao Hongshen mentioned this name, he felt a headache.

Yan Wanqing did not return to Yan's house.

Instead, he went directly to the town near the barracks.

She found a shop to rest, and planned to go to the nearby Flying Iron Horse Street again in the afternoon to take out all the things she had built earlier, so that they could be used on the battlefield.

The Jinghong bestowed on her by the Empress Empress used her hand, but it was a pity that she did not sharpen it.

Originally, sharpening a blade was a simple matter, but when it comes to gifts from superiors, there are a lot of cumbersome etiquettes.

Yan Wanqing has always hated tedious things, so Jinghong has always been by his side.

The familiar dark guards Hongwu and Wuji are not around, Yan Wanqing is not worried, this trip, walking with Xiao Hongshen, there will inevitably be some friction and collisions, and it will inevitably tear her face, so she was early. All the people from Fengfenglou were placed along the road.

After changing her appearance, she opened the back window, jumped down from upstairs, and quickly disappeared at the intersection.

Iron Horse Street.

On this street that is full of ping-pong-pong all day and all night, at the door of every shop, there are brawny men with bare upper body, wielding hammers and beating on weapons.

She walked into a shop at random, and there were all kinds of long swords and daggers and other knives hanging on the wall.

"What would you like to buy, officer?"

Yan Wanqing took out a special token from his pocket, showed it in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "I want to buy something that cannot be bought."

After seeing the token, the shopkeeper immediately raised his eyebrows: "The guest officer is an expert, and all good products have to go in."

The shopkeeper took Yan Wanqing in through the small door next to it, and then turned into the courtyard, entered the kitchen, opened the stove, and there was a secret passage.

The two went down the secret passage all the way.

Walking through the narrow steps, but only a few hundred meters, the front is impressively bright!
The oncoming heat wave made Yan Wanqing sweat instantly. There were more than twice as many furnaces underground than on the ground, and there were strong men who were constantly forging weapons.

"Master, here is what you want." The shopkeeper came over with a tray with a packed package on it.

There is also an unpretentious long sword on the side of the tray.

"Thank you." Yan Wanqing took the long sword in his hand and weighed it, then pulled the long sword out of the scabbard. A cold light flashed, and the sword energy overflowed from the scabbard in an instant. Inserted back into the scabbard.

In just this short span of time, there was already a bloodstain on the back of her hand.

Not only did the shopkeeper not feel sorry, but he was very proud.

"I just forgot to tell my master that this sword is forged from a special material, and it needs blood to cut the blade. It is suitable to be used on the master's battlefield this time."

Yan Wanqing wiped off the scar on the back of his hand with his fingertips, raised his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper: "I think it would be good to use you as a knife."

"Master, don't be joking." The shopkeeper chuckled.

Yan Wanqing is not such a stingy person.

Sure enough, after seeing the soft armor in the package, Yan Wanqing's expression softened a little.

"The soft armor and the long sword are both forged from the same material, so you can meet them but not ask for them."

"What material?" Yan Wanqing asked with interest.

The shopkeeper lowered his voice mysteriously: "The star stone fell from the sky decades ago, master, do you still have any memory?"

Yan Wanqing thought of it as if there was indeed such a thing: "But wasn't this star stone sent to the palace later?" Right now it should be in Song Huaxu's view.

"The villagers made some deductions when they made the confession, and the young ones put in a lot of effort, and they are all here." When the shopkeeper said this, he was so proud that he almost engraved himself very capable on his face.

Yan Wanqing naturally knew what the shopkeeper meant.

"You did a good job. I took my brothers to the leopard to collect the reward money."

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words, master." The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, squeezed into a chrysanthemum.

Time was tight, so after Yan Wanqing got what she wanted, she didn't stay for long, but before leaving, the shopkeeper gave Yan Wanqing the gadget she forged.

"It's only a few hundred pieces, not a lot, but it's relatively light, so you can carry it with you as a hidden weapon." The shopkeeper handed Yan Wanqing a small box.

She opened it and took a look. They were all discs as thin as a cicada's wings, with sharp edges visible around the discs, obviously processed by the shopkeeper.

"You have a heart." Hundreds of pieces are not something that can be forged casually, let alone such a delicate one.

Yan Wanqing took the shopkeeper's heart.

"I wish the master and son the best of luck and success!" The shopkeeper said to Yan Wanqing with his hands clasped together.

Yan Wanqing turned her back and raised her hand: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Since Saibei, she has never traveled far, let alone led troops to fight.

So as soon as the news that Yan Wanqing was in command this time came out, all the old ministries were excited.

How many years have they not seen the young general on horseback!

Over the years, Yan Wanqing is no longer the Princess Anping who was trapped in the boudoir, but their commander, the decisive General Yan who fights on the battlefield!
The shopkeeper looked at Yan Wanqing's back, and tears welled up in his eyes.

They had been waiting for this scene for five years!

Finally the day has come.

"Go, go back to where you should be, and get back the glory that belongs to you!"

(End of this chapter)