The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

()Chapter 12 The Sword in Iron (Please recommend a ticket)

After the musty smell and dust dissipated, Liu Yu just strolled into Liu's study in the forbidden area.

The entire study room is only forty square meters, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, a few pots of dead flowers and plants in the corners, a layer of dust on the floor and walls of the entire room, and spider webs all over the room.

Dilapidated, dilapidated.

This was Liu Yu's first impression after entering the study. He believed that if he came in at night, he would think he had entered a haunted house.

"It's just two years. Not only are people completely changed, but even things have changed." Looking at the neat, bright study in front of him, which has nothing to do with his memory, Liu Yu couldn't help sighing.

Before their parents died, Liu Yu and his sister used to come here to clean up every three days. At that time, this study room was also a place where the brothers and sisters often played. Just never came here again.

"It's obviously not something I've experienced, but now I always have the feeling that I have 15 years more in my life. It's really weird."

Liu Yu shook his head with a wry smile, and pressed the thoughts in his heart to the bottom of his heart. While dispersing the cobwebs in front of him, he came to the bookshelf facing the door.

There are two-tiered bookshelves made of Zen incense wood. There are bamboo slips placed on the upper and lower bookshelves. The total number of bamboo slips on the entire bookshelf is no less than a hundred.

Smelling the fragrance from the bookshelf, Liu Yu stretched out his hand to pat off the dust on the slips, and looked at the bundles of bamboo slips cautiously in his eyes.

Although the books here cannot be said to be isolated copies, each volume is copied by great Confucians, and it contains the opinions of those great Confucians, and Liu Yuzu has spent a hundred years of work, and only got this mere hundred bundles of bamboo slips. <Qiu...that's it, Luban's secret technique. "Liu Yu couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes, and the voice of whispering to himself suddenly became louder.

Looking at the dozen or so bundles of bamboo slips engraved with the words "Luban Secret Technique" on the bookshelf in front of him, Liu Yu couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

In this era, there are so-called distinctions between scholars, farmers, businessmen, and Lu Ban is one of the representatives of workers. In this era, the status of craftsmen is only slightly better than that of businessmen. Logically speaking, a wealthy family like the Liu family is Those with Luban's secret skills should not be collected.

Of course, Liu Yu came from a descendant, so naturally he didn't have such an idea. However, at the end of the Han Dynasty, placing "Luban's Secret Technique" in the study room can be said to be a cross-generational practice. I lost face and lost my hair.

For these, Liu Yu already knew from memory, and he also knew that the content in the so-called "Luban Secret Technique" had nothing to do with the so-called Luban at all, but only recorded some simple craftsman's essentials, for It is to cover up people's eyes and ears.

After all, to be able to enter the study, except for the Liu family, only those scholars would come in, and the scholars of this era, except for a very few people, rarely read the books that record craftsmen. This is Liu Yu's book. The effect that the ancestors wanted.

And Liu Yu's ancestors spent so much effort in order to hide the Liu family's century-old savings buried under the study.

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack"....

According to memory, Liu Yu took out one section of the twelve volumes of "Luban's Secret Technique" one after another. After finishing, the floor of the study slowly sank amidst a burst of friction, and a dark cave appeared in the middle of a burst of dust. In front of Liu Yu.

"It's really ingenious, even the setting of modern treasure houses is only at this level." Turning his head and looking at the twelve volumes of "Luban Cheats" of different lengths protruding from the bookshelf, Liu Yu couldn't help but exclaimed.

To open this secret door, in addition to finding "Luban's Secret Technique", you have to pull out the twelve volumes of "Luban's Secret Technique" in order, and the length of the pulled out is even different. This secret door, there is really no other way but luck against the sky.

From this mechanism alone, one can find that the wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated, and the mechanism in front of them is also worthy of the name of ingenious workmanship.

After the turbid air in the secret door dissipated a little, Liu Yu suppressed the wonder in his heart, picked up a torch from one side, lit it with flint, and walked down cautiously.

"click", "click", "step"...

Stepping on the stairs, while walking forward cautiously, Liu Yu observed the surroundings according to his previous experience of tomb robbery. Hearing the clear echo of the sound, Liu Yu's brows could not help but loosen, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over."

Liu Yu raised his head and looked up. With the help of the dim light, he found that the place he was in was 30 meters deep from the ground. Building a secret room is not an easy task even in modern times, let alone in ancient times.

Suppressing the wonder in his heart, Liu Yu lit the torch on the wall next to him with a torch, and then stuck the torch in his hand on the wall on the other side, and then he looked at the deep space.

The entire underground space is three meters high, square, and only ten meters in diameter. Ten wooden boxes are neatly placed in the room.

"boom"

Walking forward, Liu Yu forcefully opened the top wooden box, and under the light, a burst of golden light instantly illuminated the entire space.

Gold...lots of gold.

The entire wooden box is densely packed with gold bars, which are the savings of the Liu family for a hundred years, and also the basis for Liu Yu's struggle for hegemony.

In this late Han era, the common currency was five baht coins, but in the upper class, gold circulated more than copper coins, and a catty of gold was worth [-] yuan.

"Drink" Liu Yu hugged the wooden box tightly with both arms, shouted loudly, the muscles on his arms jumped up tightly, slowly picked up the box, and walked towards the stairs behind him. Footprints three inches deep.

After a while.

"Boom" The wooden box was placed heavily in the garden in front of the study, making a loud roar.

"Hoo hoo..." Liu Yu, who was sweating profusely, panted heavily, and said intermittently: "It's really heavy... a box is five hundred catties, and ten boxes is five thousand catties. There is a full 5000 million yuan, which is enough to buy three Sangongs, even if the Sangongs are sitting next to each other."

Sitting on the wooden box, Liu Yu's face was full of excited smiles. As for the so-called buying a third man to sit on, it was just a joke under excitement. idea.

In this age where loyalty, filial piety, propriety, and righteousness are emphasized, if he really spends money to buy an official position, no matter what kind of official position he buys, his name will be completely stink. Don't talk about those wealthy scholars. Even a scholar from a poor family would never take refuge in him. When the time came when he wanted to fight for world hegemony, he would have to fight alone.

Of course, if he made a contribution and spent money to buy an official at that time, the world will never say that he is wrong, but will all blame the eunuch and the emperor for his fault, and this is what Liu Yu paid attention to. As for the gold, he has other uses.

After resting for a while, Liu Yu wiped off his sweat and went down to the underground space again, pushing the boxes up one by one.

"Huh?! This is... a sword?!"

When he was about to move the last two boxes, a cold light flashed into Liu Yu's eyes from the gap in the middle of the boxes, and he couldn't help but make his expression move. He moved the two boxes away vigorously with both arms, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

Behind the box, a big hole was dug on the entire wall, which was blocked by the box before, so he didn't notice it, but now that the box was removed, the big hole on the wall and the things in the hole could no longer be covered up.

A two-meter-high, boxy iron sword, on top of the iron block, a dark red wooden hilt protruding from the iron block, and a string of iron sword tassels hanging on the hilt, the cold light before This is where it comes from.

"Why am I so familiar with this scene?" Liu Yu looked at the sword stuck in the iron, raised his two sword eyebrows, and showed a weird smile on his face.

"Which one in the west is called the sword in the stone, is it possible that I am the sword in the iron?" Liu Yu thought dumbfoundingly.

Even though he thought so, Liu Yu still stepped forward, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he felt a chill rushing along the hilt and his arms into his body, giving him the feeling as if he was holding a piece of ice .

"what?!"

Liu Yu didn't think too much about it, and when he exerted force on his arm, he couldn't help screaming in surprise, and pulled it out again, but the sword still didn't move at all, and finally pulled the iron block.

"Could it be rust?" Liu Yu thought with a look of surprise.

Even though he thought so, Liu Yu stepped forward to step on the iron block, held his hands on the hilt of the sword, and slowly exerted force. As time went by, the two arms, the forehead, and even the whole body Veins popped up one by one, and his face flushed even more from the suffocation.

"Ah... drink..." Liu Yu yelled loudly, and a hint of ferocity flashed on his handsome face.

"Zheng..." A clear and pleasant sword sound resounded throughout the room.

"Huh...huh..."

Liu Yu, who was short of breath, stepped back a few steps in a row, and then looked at the Iron Sword in his hand that had just been pulled out after a lot of effort.

"Eh?! The scabbard!?"

Liu Yu opened his mouth wide, looking at the gorgeous wooden scabbard in his hand with surprise, beyond shock.

He would not be surprised if a sharp sword was inserted into iron, and the sword was not damaged when it was pulled out. However, a long sword with a wooden scabbard was inserted into the iron abruptly. , and, when it was pulled out again, the wooden scabbard was not damaged at all, which had to shock him.

"First it was the list of gods, and then came this one. Did I travel to the Three Kingdoms at the end of Han Dynasty? Or did I travel to a world of martial arts and immortals?" Liu Yu thought unsteadily.

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