Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Uncle Qingzhang is the owner. He will always take time to personally give his condolences when he is busy. Even if he does not come, he often sends people to send all kinds of fresh local products. Based on the courtesy, Fengming has to make time for it. With thanks.

In addition, Roden's "Newlyweds Tour of Aman River" project has been nominated since Fengming nodded, and it has been in full swing.

"The young master is so capable. How can we never make such a profitable thing before?"

Almost a day, a progress report, each time Luo Deng came over to tell Fengming progress.

From the choice of the ship, to the decoration of the ship, the charges, the places where the tour will pass, the way to play, etc., all are discussed at the beginning.

Only then did Feng Ming see how enthusiastic the money-keeper who was in charge of the Xiao family's fleet was to make money. No wonder the Xiao family was famous all over the world.

Qiu Xing and a few waitresses thought this was very interesting, but they were more positive than Feng Ming and put forward their own ideas.

"The newlyweds are very happy with red. I think it is necessary to prepare a boat dedicated to this business, covered with red silk."

"Big boats are better. One boat can hold many guests, and each couple has a large cabin."

Qiu Lan also began to use his brain, and he was serious about saying, "In my opinion, prepare a few more boats and tie them behind the big ship. When you encounter a beautiful place, the weather is good, and guests can rent a boat and walk around the river bank alone."

"Yes! Right!" Qiu Xing clapped and laughed, "It's more fun, and when you get it done, you and Ronghu will be able to have fun for such a while. How happy they are when they go rafting under the moon. Alas, I only pity us Accompanied. "

Qiu Lan was in a very good mood. Rarely learning their looks, made a face, and urged narrowly, "You are unaccompanied, I believe it, but why would Qiu Yue be unaccompanied? There is obviously a nerd waiting."

Qiuyue took a palm shot on Qiu Lan's head, and said, "Qiu Lan, you don't learn well!"

Roden and these maids have been together for a long time, no longer as restrained as before, watching them laugh together, can not help but feel happy, and said, "Do n’t be noisy, let ’s continue to discuss business. I have a big plan for this new money I am very confident that there will be many rich people who are interested in the official launch, and soon enough money will be made to make up for the loss of the attack on the large fleet. "

Almost all of the five Xiao ships that were attacked by He Di were seriously damaged. Even if they were not sunk, they needed to be overhauled. This was indeed a great loss.

Of course, the Xiao family has more than a few big ships, but because they are mainly used, they are transferred to the best of the big family under Xiao's name. They suddenly injured five ships. According to Mrs. Sway, Xiao Zong didn't come over to Fengfeng. Ming Yi Jian is pretty good.

Feng Ming vomited her tongue afterwards, embarrassed, "Fortunately, except for the main ship, the other four ships did not sink in the middle of the Oman River. It is more convenient to salvage the treasures on the ship. I hope Ran Qing can take my father All my sweethearts are found back. "

Roden said, "Young Master rest assured that a layer of iron plate is sandwiched between the treasure door and the wall of the ship, and it will not be scattered and taken away with the current. Even if the ship sinks, send a good hand to dive to the bottom one by one to retrieve it. Lost Not much can be lost. "

About halfway through, the Xiao family guard came over to report, and Wu Qian visited the house again.

Since the last time Zhuang Ao and Wu Qian came to the door, Feng Ming and the two have become increasingly familiar.

He originally thought that Zhuang Ye's words were boring and boring, but with Wu Qian's joining, he found out that Zhuang Ye was also a man of temperament. Probably began to maintain the caution of the imperial general in front of Wang Shu and him, so the talk was always quite satisfactory. Being with like-minded Wu Qian, Zhuang Zheng has a lot of feelings, which makes Fengming feel more and more that he is a friend worthy of friendship.

Rushing to the side hall, Feng Ming saw Wu Qian waiting for him at a glance.

"Why didn't Zhuang Hua come today?" After mixing these days, Feng Ming followed Wu Qian and started to call Zhuang Hua's name.

It's also more convenient, otherwise General Xiao's master Wu Gongzi will come and go all day, and waste more saliva.

Wu Qian seems to like black very much, and today wears a simple black robe. He was broad-bodied and unrestrained. When he saw Feng Ming, he laughed aloud, and waved, "Zhuang Ye is a general, so naturally he has his own business to do. But I brought someone over to let you know."

Bring a man around and say, "Aren't you interested in the production of armor? I brought a swordsmith to see you. Hongyu, come, I introduce to you Xiaoming, the world-famous Feng Ming . "

Feng Ming looked at it happily.

The swordsmith was surprisingly young, probably in his early twenties. In Fengming's impression, most people in this industry have big brows and big eyes. In addition, the foundry industry should be near the stove, smoked and roasted, and there will be many stains on clothes. This one named Hong Yu is just the opposite. His face is white like a girl, his hands and feet are thinner than ordinary men, and he wears a sackcloth. Although the material is common, it is extremely clean and tidy.

He watched Fengming curiously and looked at him. He arched his hand towards Fengming, "see Master Xiao Family." Then exposed his neat and white teeth, and quickly whispered, "Please don't listen to Wu Qian's bragging, I am not a swordsmith. It's just a novice kid who just started. "

Wu Qian said to Feng Ming, "Remember the weapon master Weng Heng I mentioned to you last time? Hong Yu is his disciple. He has always been fascinated to cast swords, and I call him to be a sword caster."

Fengming laughed, "Don't call me Xiao Xiao, the master. It's too much trouble, just call Fengming directly."

People are divided into groups and things are grouped together, which is really good.

Wu Qian's friends are straightforward and give a good impression.

"Okay," Hong Yu nodded. "You can also call me Hong Yu."

Luo Yun and Rong Hu waited behind Li Fengming and looked at each other with slight dissatisfaction.

This kid is too arrogant.

In this era, the status is very strict and cannot be surpassed at all. Besides, Fengming and Rong Tian Ruoyan are almost one level. Ordinary nobles may not even dare to call their names when they see him. Not to mention, Ming Wang (the young master) casually said that he actually nodded so badly.

It should be a little humble.

"It turns out that Hong Yu likes to cast swords." Feng Ming is always a curious boy. Please ask Wu Qian and Hong Yu to sit down and immediately start asking questions, "Why do you like swords in particular?"

Hong Yu replied without hesitation, "The sword is the gentleman in the weapon, and it is not easy to make a good sword. I always like the difficult things."

"Oh, is it really so difficult to cast a sharp sword?"

Wu Qian smiled and said to Hong Yu, "Look, I didn't lie? He really likes to discuss various issues with people. It would be fun to chat with him, which fits your stomach."

Looking at Fengming, unlike other powerful people, she just asked questions in a perfunctory manner, but she was really happy with the glory in her eyes looking forward to hearing more.

"It's not just that sharp." Hong Yu's eyebrows were very clear. When she smiled, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she seemed to be an active person. "Actually, can a sword be called a sword? Look at two points-sharpness and length. "In fact, Feng Ming was very clever when he started thinking.

He understood it as soon as he heard it, and nodded, "Sure enough! It is long enough to stab the enemy at a greater distance and keep the enemy from approaching. I have heard before that many kings have special swords. Only well-known swordsmiths can make such long swords, so the number is not large. It can be seen that there are technical difficulties in casting swords. "

"There is a lot of mystery in it." Speaking of casting swords, Hong Yu's eyebrows fluttered. "People don't understand why long swords are difficult to cast. In fact, the answer is simple. The longer the sword, the easier it is to break when used. It ’s different. To cast a long sword, the iron must be soft, and it must not be broken easily if it has some toughness. "

Fengming showed a stunned look, and then said, "But with tough iron, the blade will not be sharp enough, so the iron is hard enough, you will have a headache for the length, and the iron is tough enough, you will have a headache for the sharpness. Right?"

Although he is really not an expert in weapon casting, fortunately, he has a positive attitude and serious participation. Hong Yu also feels that Wu Qian is justified and chats with such a young, handsome, and handsome Xiao family master. Sure enough, it is not a sad thing.

Hong Yu gave a high-five and sighed, "Exactly, this is where the swordsmith is most distressed. Of course, there are other problems, but none of this is a headache."

Wu Qian and Yan Yue said, "Master Weng Heng's opinion on this issue should be moderate. Don't be overly biased, sharp and short, or long and not sharp enough, neither can be regarded as a good sword."

Feng Ming couldn't help but wanted to scratch her head again. Just when she was about to raise her hand, she subconsciously looked at Luo Yun aside, holding back.

Murmured, "This should be regarded as the current international technical problem? Who can cast a long and hard sword, who can dominate the war. Imagine if an army has longer weapons than the enemy, And it is sharper, then the enemy will be stronger and I will be changed immediately, like a tiger and a rabbit fighting, I think the Qin Army of the Seven Kingdoms period ... uh, let ’s not say that.

Hong Yu said, "The sword is long enough, and the sharp sword is not in the world. The most famous is the sword secretly cast by the Shanli royal family. It is truly an artifact. It is extremely sharp. It has a black pattern on the body and is very beautiful. Amazingly, this sword is not easy to break, it can be seen that the iron is very tough, but it is very sharp. Such two characteristics that should not exist together can actually exist on a sword at the same time, it really makes people think Nowhere. "

Wu Qian said, "Shuang Liangsha must be mixed in it. No wonder Shuang Liangsha is regarded as a fetish by many swordsmiths."

"If it's Shuangliangsha, it's easier to handle." Fengming blinked his **** eyes and laughed. "I have reached an agreement with Prince Hedi of Shanlin, and I will open up the Shuangliangsha route in the future. By that time, this problem is expected to be unveiled. "

"No." Hong Yu shook his head and said, "My master is a well-known weapon master in the same country. He once sent a good iron stone and a small bag of double bright sand to the royal family. Please ask the master to create a sword for him. The final sword made by the master is indeed much sharper than ordinary swords, but in any case it is not as good as the sword made by the Danlin royal family. It can be seen that in addition to the double bright sand, the casting process of such a sword is inevitable Is unique. "

Good technical questions ...

Fengming thought for a while, her head hurt, and her head frowned, "Well, we can't think of this problem like this. By the way, Wu Qian recommended Hong Yu's sword-making technique, and it made me. I was also curious if there were any finished products made by Hong Yu. Take them out and check them out. "

Hong Yu smiled, strangely did not speak, but instead turned her eyes to Wu Qian.

Feng Ming looked at Wu Qian puzzledly, revealing a questioning look to him.

"Of course there are finished products. I'll show you later. Now let's talk about business," Wu Qian smiled. "Actually, we came here this time." Feng Ming was more confused, and blinked at him, "What?"

"Begging for money." Wu Qian smiled calmly and said frankly, "I'll just say, Hong Yu has already learned from Master Weng Heng. He has learned the skill of casting swords well, but now he wants to start a foundry, but unfortunately he doesn't have enough money. "

Feng Ming looked at them in amazement, and laughed, "Having a long time, it turned out to come to me for the autumn breeze. Alas, does it cost a lot of money to open a foundry? I thought it was a burning stove, a few big hammers or something."

"Unfortunately, my money was recently spent on the armor that was given to soldiers for free. Otherwise, I do n’t have to carry my face with Hongyu," said Wu Qian. Of course, the general foundry does not require much capital, but this time Hongyu needs The foundry opened is not an ordinary foundry. "

Feng Ming's curious eyes turned to Hong Yu again.

Hong Yu grinned again and said, "I want to build a fire kiln."

"Fire kiln?" Fengming asked in surprise, "Are you going to use this to raise the flame temperature?"

Hong Yu and Wu Qian glanced at each other, and both had obvious shocks on their faces.

Hongyu said this, "How do you know? The fire kiln is a combination of my experience of studying with a master for many years. Only recently has I suddenly figured out the method to solve the problem of temperature, and can control the high temperature to produce better iron. Did someone in Xilei come up with this method earlier than me? "Fengming said to himself, yes or no, but it's not the same as you. In ancient China, there were kiln-built porcelains or something. The principle should be to raise the temperature. Otherwise, good porcelain won't burn.

Until now, he couldn't understand how his soul fell into this world, what exactly is the similarity and difference with the earth world he came from. Say it's not Earth people? But people, customs, and objects are similar to those in ancient times in history books.

It is said that his soul has fallen into ancient times, but there is no match between ancient dynasties and countries.

Is there really a different dimension of earth space?

Thinking of this question will cause headaches, not to mention that another surprised Hong Yu stared at him and waited for an answer. Feng Ming tossed her mind aside and shook her head, "I guess you are the first one to think of this solution, I just based on Just guess the furnace you say. "

"This can also be guessed?" Hong Yu was greatly admired, watching Feng Ming's eyes for a long time, and said with emotion, "No wonder everyone said that Xi Leiming and Wang Ruizhi are the best. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, who would believe it?"

Feng Ming grimaced secretly, smirked for a long time, and then turned back to the previous topic, "Although the fire kiln consumes more money than the average stove, the spending should be limited, and I can subsidize it." Anyway, Xiao family has more money, he should be less. The Lord naturally wants to help spend a little, "Are there any other questions?"

The brief silence before him was obviously something else.

Feng Ming looked at the two of them and asked with a pleasant smile, "Is there anything else?"

"There is one more thing, I think, I have to explain it to you first." Wu Qian thought for a while, and showed Feng Ming a serious look. "The reason why I brought Hong Yu to you this time, except Opening a foundry requires financial support, and because Hong Yu needs someone with background protection. "

"Protection?" It seems that Hong Yu has a lot of problems. Feng Ming looked at Hong Yu suddenly, "Did you offend many people?"

Can't see it, so clean and beautiful ...

"It will soon offend." Hong Yu smiled bitterly. "Because I set up a foundry this time, not only should I study my idea of ​​casting swords for many years, I hope to make some useful improvements to the current casting technology, but also want to Collecting a group of potential disciples, training more excellent swordsmiths, and spreading swordsmithing skills. This is my wish that I made when I was a teacher. "

Fengming nodded and said, "Very good."

Looking at the expressions of the two people in front of him, frowning, "What's wrong?"

Wu Qian sighed, "Of course there are problems, and there are still many problems."

"Ok?"

Wu Qian said, "Casting is an ancient industry. It is different from other ordinary farming textiles, because the sword and armor are all things obtained by the nobles and even the great king Xi Yi. They are often at great expense. In many industries, this His party is more respected, and even young people with a wealthy background have devoted themselves here, becoming a precedent for a generation of masters. "

"Um." Fengming nodded still.

He had nothing else to say, because up to now, he didn't quite understand what Wu Qian meant.

Hong Yu looked at his expression, knowing that he didn't understand, and explained, "Although the casting industry belongs to the civilian industry, not all children can join. To get started, you must worship, and there are many rules in this industry. There are a lot of tacit conventions when accepting an apprentice. For example, if someone who has committed a crime among parents, sisters, and brothers cannot be brought into the door of the swordsmith, natural disability is considered by many places as abomination by the gods. People with disabilities cannot become disciples of swordsmiths. These cumbersome rules not only constrain young children who want to learn from the teacher, but also swordsmiths who are capable of accepting apprentices. "

Feng Ming suddenly realized, "If Hong Yu breaks the rules and no longer cares about the family situation of the learner, he adopts a talented approach to income and may offend others, or at least be excluded by his peers."

Hong Yu said bitterly, "Not necessarily, but definitely. At that time, the master will come forward and scold me. Maybe I'm too young and impulsive. Such things should wait until I get a little fame."

Wu Qian said categorically, "No, if you are not fame-ridden now, you are worried that you will be excluded and do nothing. In the future, when you have fame and respect, how can you have the courage to abandon everything and realize your wish? ? "

"Wu Qian is right." Feng Ming also showed a serious expression. "I finally understand why Wu Qian took you over to see me. Oh, this is the first time I have been selected as a backer. Do people usually look for it? Backers, are they so straightforward to speak out? "At the end, his face was a curious baby's expression that was never hidden.

Wu Qian was laughed at by him, "Of course not, it ’s usually for a period of time, euphemistically flattering. But I ca n’t do this kind of thing, so I have to be straightforward. However, if I have n’t talked to you about Jun Yunling , I will never bring Hong Yu here in such a hasty manner, don't you think that the restrictions on the swordsmith's acceptance of apprentices, etc., are very similar to the respect and esteem of the wealthy and ordinary people? "

"Yes." Feng Ming nodded and sighed, "I did not expect that there is such an unfair hierarchy between civilians and civilians. Hong Yu, don't worry, I will certainly help with this busy work. I will supply money. The Xiao family can supply even the ironware you need. Uh ... can you supply it? "

There is very little momentum of Xiao Jiashou, and he actually turned to look at Rong Hu and Luo Yun's faces. Rong Hu nodded, "Subordinates will go back and record this matter. For detailed information, wait for the subordinates to discuss with Luo Deng later, and send a special person to contact Hong Yu." Luo Yun told Feng Ming There is only one request. Don't lose the face of the Xiao family. As for the Xiao family's property, he never cared. He gave a cold glance to Fengming, and said in a deep voice, "You can be the master of the master himself."

Feng Ming got her consent and turned back happily, and said to Hong Yu, "As for the backer, this is my first time. I really do n’t know how to count back. Otherwise, the founder is yours, but signed with our Xiao family. With a supply agreement, most of the weapons you cast in the future will be supplied to the Xiao family. In this way, everyone knows your relationship with the Xiao family. What do you think? "

Hong Yu was overjoyed, her eyes were bright, and she laughed, "This is the best. I do n’t even have to worry about how to sell the things I build, but do n’t worry, the weapons I build will never be inferior and sold to Xiao. Home prices will also be the cheapest. "

Feng Ming nodded.

He doesn't care about the price, anyway, it's just friendship sponsorship.

On the contrary, Wu Qian was excited and said to Feng Ming, "Xiao Jiaken's purchase of his workshop is really a benefit for both parties. In addition to establishing a workshop that requires financial support, Hong Yu has also been worried about the livelihood of the workshop. Knowing that most of the foundry masters had friendship with the nobles and offended the entire foundry industry, perhaps no one would buy his things. He also planned to collect poor students, all of them did not want to study, but also provided food and housing, so the expenditure was even greater. With a big customer like the Xiao family, most of the problems were solved. "

Everyone chatted in a warm atmosphere. Feng Ming asked for a while and learned more about the strange regulations in the foundry industry from Hong Yu's mouth. It turned out that even if he was a good post such as a general or an official, even if he was a swordsmith, There are also requirements for identity background.

The strict class system is reflected in every industry.

Officials look down on ordinary sword-smithing craftsmen (the masters who can create swords are not the same if they are appreciated by the nobles), sword-slayers look down on small vendors, and small vendors look down on the farmers who live the hardest days.

All sentient beings are dying under the rigid system.

No wonder Rong Tian's graceful order like a boulder thrown into the stagnant water, stirs up a lot of exciting splashes, because this has something to do with the lives of too many people.

After chatting for nearly half an hour, the topic changed back to the original armor.

"It turned out that Wu Qian had plundered the finances in his mansion and sent them to you." Fengming's laughter sounded briskly in the side hall.

"It's not." Don't look at Hong Yu's gentleness, in fact, he has a broad personality. He soon became familiar with Feng Mingyu, solved the problems of the workshop's funds, and even talked about the laughter and concealed everything. "The money is spent. When buying raw materials, a pair of armor requires a lot of iron materials, and it costs money. I am a white worker, and he has been urging me. I worked for him for more than a month, and finally I got a few young people. The brother drove out the armor. "

Wu Qian said, "It's not that I want to force Hongyu to work, but I can trust his craft. If you find a famous master to make it, it's expensive, I'm afraid I can only buy one or two pairs of armor, and I can wear it. There are even fewer soldiers. If I find a master I do n’t know, I ’m worried that all the inferiors will come out. What ’s the difference between not wearing them? After Hong Yu ’s busy work, I ’m so sick. Guilty."

Hong Yu was silent for a while, leaning over his head, and smiling at Wu Qian, "This time you helped me a lot, we don't owe anyone."

However, Fengming still remembers such things as making armor, and asked Hong Yu, a foundry talent, "is there any way to improve the casting technique and make more armor with less money for the benefit of ordinary soldiers?"

"This question, Wu Qian and I have been thinking about it for a long time. Unfortunately, no matter how we can improve it, we can't achieve the purpose of wearing armor in the whole camp." Hong Yu's face darkened, and his delicate eyebrows narrowed slightly. Understand that even if everyone in the foundry is willing to work, even the cost of fossil and other costs during the construction are not included. The material cost of the armor alone is a lot of money, even if only one tenth of the soldiers are equipped with armor. It's a terrible amount to buy so much iron. "

"Furthermore, iron is not food. It can be planted by sending more people to plant it. This thing needs to be mined and collected, and mountains must be found before it can be mined. Now the situation in the world is uneasy. Kings of all countries are actively preparing for the army. Iron is needed everywhere. With copper, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy enough iron. "

Wu Qian sighed, "In the eyes of many people, the lives of ordinary soldiers are not even worth a pair of armor."

Feng Ming didn't know what to say for a moment, and sighed with Wu Qian.

Discussed this real problem, let alone Wu Qian, even his Xiao family master, who claims to be rich in armor, is deeply powerless. Even with his financial resources, he may not be able to raise enough money to prepare a life-saving armor for all soldiers in West Ray. The amount is too great.

Moreover, if he does this, without Xiao Zong's shot, maybe Mrs. Shaking will come first and feed him a poison—the 100-year-old foundation of the Xiao family. It is understandable that this veritable prodigal was cleaned up.

In a troubled world, it is not easy to be a responsible nobleman. Too much unfairness is annoying.

Fengming finally realized how hard it is to be a superior who is compassionate.

"After all, the most important thing is the issue of materials."

Iron and copper are scarce. The wealthy are more willing to spend it on attacking the enemy's weapon rather than protecting the soldier's armor?

Feng Ming suddenly exclaimed, "If iron and copper can be used as materials, it will be much easier."

Wu Qian and Hong Yu both looked at Fengming strangely.

Fengming said, "Why are you looking at me like that? But just make a suggestion, discuss and discuss, and maybe you can find a way. Science can only be improved by a wild idea."

"Without iron and copper as a material, what can you use?" Hong Yu revealed a serious face, and Feng Ming seriously discussed, "The weapons used in the battle are all made of iron. The sharpness and hardness are determined according to the texture of iron and copper. If you choose materials that are not tough enough with iron and copper, the weapon will be broken into the helmet and you cannot protect your body, so you must choose materials that are tough enough. "

Wu Qian also said, "If there is a cheaper and tougher material than iron copper in this world, the kings of the world would have used it for weapon armor. It can be seen that this kind of thing does not exist at all. Do we want to use stone to make it? Armor, that's too bulky. Can soldiers move while wearing it? "

Fengming was splashed with two pots of cold water and touched his nose. "It seems that it is not very practical when you say it. Hey, what should I do?"

Seeing him sighing loudly, Wu Qian laughed again and comforted, "Don't worry, this isn't something we can think of when we sit down. The kings of the world have been doing this for the sake of strengthening the strength of their respective countries. This kind of thing broke my head. With more patience, there may be a solution in the future. "

Fengming nodded.

At this time, Qiuyue walked in from the side door, and after saluting Fengming, she sternly said, "Director Luo Deng said that there is an urgent matter, please ask King Ming to come in and discuss it immediately."

Fengming was startled. "What's the matter? Can't you wait and talk?"

Wu Qian and Hong Yu received Fengming's personal commitment to build the foundry's funds and iron supplies. They also promised to protect them. They were satisfied with it, knowing that Fengming had another important matter, and they didn't want him to delay, and stood up to leave.

Feng Ming also stood up, and regretfully said, "We just talked for a while."

Hong Yu ’s pale red lips were slightly raised, very kind and pleasing to the eye. “The foundry ca n’t be built in a day or two. How much material and money do I need to build a fire kiln, etc. I ’ll come over and discuss it with you. Maybe I will come again tomorrow. "

Wu Qian stood beside Hong Yu and said, "I'm idle and I have nothing to do, and I'll accompany Hong Yu to come. If you can make time for Zhuang Ye, I also invite him."

The two left.

Feng Ming followed Qiu Yue in addition to the side hall, while walking, he asked, "What mattered in the end? Luo Deng hurriedly approached me? Wouldn't the Xiao family's fleet be sank again?"

Qiuyue changed her facial expression just now, and she sighed, and she was as beautiful as flowers, "I lied to the King, where is the important thing for Roden? It was the King who was impatient to wait in the room, and asked me to hurry up the guests Get rid of it so King Ming can come back. "

Feng Ming's dangling heart was then let go, and her teeth were itchy, and she squeezed Qiuyue's face, "You are becoming increasingly disobedient, and actually listen to Rong Tian's words to do bad things, be careful I punish you." After that, he strode towards the resting inner room.

Qiuyue looked at his glorious back, and stood smiling with his lips closed, suddenly feeling different, turned his head, and suddenly lowered his face and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Luo Yun only gave her a sneaky glance, but was sharply caught by her, feeling embarrassed. She turned her eyes to a different direction with a cold face, and hurried to find a direction and left.

"Hey!" Qiuyue called back.

Luo Yun stood still.

Qiuyue stepped in front of him, and looked up at him unconvinced, "Where are you going?"

Luo Yun didn't say a word, as if disdain to talk to her, not even looking straight at her. Qiuyue seemed to be determined to fight him to the end, Ang, and kept staring at his eyes, waiting for him to speak.

It was a long time before Luo Yun said badly, "Get out."

"Hum, want to hide from me? Not so easy."

"Give Way."

Qiuyue stretched out his right hand and spread out his palm.

"Why?" Luo Yun frowned.

"give me back."

"What else?"

"My little handkerchief, I washed it the day before yesterday, and hung it on a bamboo pole behind the yard, and you stole it."

Luo Yun glanced at it, and it was gloomy.

Qiuyue could not help shrinking her neck.

Luo Yun gritted his teeth, "I didn't steal it."

"Really?" Because of his terrible gaze, Qiuyue's voice softened a bit, not as fierce as he was at the beginning, and he questioned the cold-swordy swordsman in front of him, "how could anyone tell me that he saw you hiding Got a azure handkerchief? "

"That fell to the ground. I picked it up."

"Falling on the ground is mine too." Qiuyue also gritted her teeth, Xingyan's eyes widened. "Don't you know it's my handkerchief?"

"know."

Qiuyue didn't expect him to be so honest, he admitted it frankly, without any quibble, could not help softening his tone, biting his lower lip, and whispering, looking down, "Since you know, why not give it back to me?"

"I hate talking to fierce women."

Qiuyue immediately raised her head in anger. "Who is a fierce woman?"

Touching her eyes, Luo Yun immediately turned her head to the side again, and said in a rough voice, "Give way."

It's strange, although it's a small road, I don't know how to stop when Qiuyue stops. His sword skill is high, his body is agile, and ten Qiuyue can't be blocked, but he seems to have nails on his feet. He is standing still, and has to make way for Qiuyue.

Qiuyue was furious. "If you return my handkerchief, I will make way, otherwise, you won't want to escape today."

Luo Yun said impatiently, "Are you still lacking a handkerchief?" "Are you still not returning?" Qiuyue stood again where she could face Luo Yun, facing Luo Yun's eyes. The two were cock-fighting, confronted strong and weak, and remained silent for a long time. Luo Yun slowly looked back, finally, took out a clean sky green handkerchief from her arms, and silently handed it to Qiuyue.

Qiuyue was so angry that she could not explain clearly. She pulled over and threw the handkerchief she had embroidered herself to the ground.

Luo Yun watched coldly, seeing that she was choked enough, and stopped panting, she sank, "I know."

Qiuyue almost jumped up and asked sharply, "You know? What do you know?"

Luo Yun closed his mouth and snorted.

Qiuyue glanced at him fiercely, regardless of the unrecognizable beloved handkerchief on the ground, turned and walked towards the inner room.

After taking a few steps, there seemed to be anger, and he suddenly turned back.

He had not spoken yet, startled by the dark shadow behind him at an unknown time, and was about to scream, his arms had been tightly held by two powerful hands, pulled forward, and slammed into the man's strong chest.

"you……"

The hot lips pressed hard.

Then exclaimed whimpered, drowning in the fitted lips.

Qiuyue stared in surprise, staring at the handsome killer who was almost completely unfamiliar.

His whole strength seemed to be taken away by those cold and enthusiastic eyes.

King Wang and Ming Wang are making trouble in the room, and Rong Hu guards calmly outside the door as usual.

Luo Yun came to him silently and stood silently.

"How?" Rong Hu asked in a deep voice.

Luo Yun shook his head.

Rong Hu was slightly surprised, "Did you still not tell her?"

Luo Yun spoke only halfway, and whispered, "Let's say it."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say a word."

Rong Hu's eyebrows tightened tighter, "Are you guessing a crossword with me? What counts and says no words?"

Luo Yun said coolly, "I kissed her."

"what?"

Realizing that the volume was a bit louder, Rong Hu closed his mouth vigilantly and observed that the king and Ming Wang in the room were not alarmed, and then lowered his voice, "I want you not to dwell in your heart, but I did not want you ...... So ... Well, how did Qiuyue react after that kiss? "

"very angry."

Rong Hu sighed.

That's for sure, Qiuyue's temper is not much better than a tigress, not to mention she has always been fierce and rude to Luo Yun. No matter how many times Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing said Qiu Yue would be interested in Luo Yun, he was not sure anyway.

It might have been interesting in the past, but now it's all ruined by Luo Yun's impatience.

For a long time, Rong Hu patted Luo Yun's shoulder and comforted him. "Don't take it too seriously. In the future, think of a way to calm her down. If Lieer is here, it's best to ask him about this kind of thing." Rong Hu's whereabouts have not yet been determined. Rong Hu's face was sad and dull for a while before he asked Luo Yun, "How angry is Qiu Yue?"

"She said," Luo Yun frowned slightly anxiously. "If I dare tell this to others, she will kill me."

Rong Hu sympathized greatly.

The two of them guarded Fengming together. From the beginning of the hostilities, they later fought against the fierce battle of the Aman River, and their friendship gradually deepened.

Now, due to Qiuyue's affairs, he has added a kind of tacit understanding.

While the two were silently upset by each other, Fengming's laughter and exaggerated croaks came out faintly from the room, "Save it! Save it! Murder ... wow ... you fainted, you ca n’t be at your desk I did it, uh ... uh ... "

A series of crackling sounds passed into the eardrum dullly.

It seemed that a stool or some decoration was kicked aside by two mischievous people, and maybe even the pen and ink on the desk were hit by the pond fish.

Rong Hu and Luo Yun glanced at each other involuntarily.

"Maybe King Ming has a way to do this. Would you like to ask?" Rong Hu asked tentatively.

Luo Yun's eyes jumped wildly and he resolutely shook his head.

Silent for a while, his face unnaturally said to Rong Hu, "This matter, if you tell others, I will kill you."

Rong Hu shook his head and said, "If you don't kill me, Qiuyue will kill me."

It's not far from Fengming and Rong Tian having fun.

Amidst the wall of the guarded small courtyard where Feng Ming currently lives, Luo Qing, who has just arrived, sits on a chair in the private room dedicated to the director of Heqing Wangfu, holding the silver cup in his hand, and hates, "Shake that The **** also came near Tongze, and the auditorium also visited Uncle Wang a while ago.

"She came to see King Ming and only stayed for a while. I didn't meet her.

Luo Yan snorted softly, and said, "Not to mention the woman's affairs for a while, when is Uncle Wang's plan going to be carried out?" Snow white and tender Yu Jin turned slightly, looking in the direction of Qingzhang.

Qingzhang's heart beats.

This woman cannot be said to be beautiful, but she is full of dangerous and seductive factors. Especially, she has always been in a posture that will make Qingzhang wanton, but currently she is not allowed to mess around. It is even more irritating.

What is not available may be the best.

"I also want to start as soon as possible." Qingzhang sighed, "But the guards over the courtyard are still very tight. I thought that such a warm hospitality, with friendship, Ming Wang relaxed his vigilance, how could it be better to start. Even if Until now, the things I sent past, his men still have to check them out. Moreover, they also refused to accept the maids I sent to serve them, and all were returned. Although he lived in my palace, he actually It ’s no different to rent a house alone. It ’s impossible to know what ’s going on inside, let alone close to the inner room where King Ming rests. ”

Luo Yan smiled indifferently, and there was a calm and ruthless expression on his face. "For the guarding, Uncle Wang doesn't have to worry too much. Xiao family's hands, I can adjust at any time. Without the protection of Xiao's masters, the bitch's son is beside him. There are only a few guards assigned to him by Rong Tian, ​​Qingli spent so much money on secretly invited masters, wouldn't even be able to solve such a few guards? Even if he can't, I believe Uncle Wang will have a solution Help him out, right? "

"Mrs. rest assured, since I promised you, I will never fail to say anything." Her face was cold, her eyes turned to Qing Qing's obvious weakness in her help, and the opposite two attitudes aroused Qing Zhang's. He was generously male, and he suddenly showed his generosity. "I know all the masters who have mastered his hands. Recently, he has again invited two famous swordsmen from the North Banner. In addition, he also has a bow and arrow from Park Rong. Master. Qingli, this little bastard, although his head is not easy to use, this thing is really good. Once such a strength is launched, it is enough to deal with the Ming King who is protected by the West Thunder guard. "

Luo Yan listened, her beautiful eyes dropped, and Youyou said, "Then, please, Uncle Wang, create an opportunity for Qingli as soon as possible and start with the bitch's son."

"About Qingli, except for one problem ..."

"What's the problem?" Qing Zhang asked, "Did your wife hear that Qing Li's wife, Chang Liu, is pregnant?"

Luo Qiqi said, "Does it matter?"

"There is a big relationship." Qing Zhang said, "Chang Liu is pregnant, Qing Li was challenged by those attendants, and he began to pay attention to Chang Liu. For two days, he went to the small courtyard where Chang Liu lives. visit."

"All men are like this. Where is love for a woman, but she only cares about the child in the woman's belly." Luo Yan didn't know what to think of, and showed his hateful sharp eyes. After a moment of silence, he restored his leisurely tone, "Uncle Wang Did n’t the clothes that were sent out give Qingli medicine every day? Is it that the news about Zizi is about to have such a great effect that even the control of the medicine can be resisted? I heard that Qingli has used medicine for some time. Uncle Wang Do you have to send someone to notify Chang Yi and order her to increase Qingli's medication? "

Qingzhang sighed, "I'm really weird about this. I sent a secret letter to Chang Yi a few days ago, and the letter also included new medicines that she gave Qingli to eat every day. These medicines are all I personally followed the formula, and deliberately added the psychedelic grass from the high price of leaving the country, and the medicine should be stronger. But according to the letter from Chang Yi, the consciousness in the past few days is not as faint as before. It is a headache every day, but occasionally I get angry at the clothes. "

Luo Yan looked for a moment, "Can his assassination of that little hybrid change?"

From Qingzhang's mouth, she knew for a long time that the reason why Qingli regarded Fengming as her father's enemies and killed Fengming for revenge. Most of her clothes were taken by Qingyi when Qingli was stunned. The result of hypnosis encouragement.

Once Qingli gets out of control of the clothes, the plan may be forced to stop.

Qingzhang carefully thought for a while, slowly shaking his head and said, "Should not. Although he paid more attention to the pregnant Changliu, he still loves the clothes very much, and sleeps in the clothes of the clothes at night. And the clothes Qingli also took the pill given to him as usual every day. It can be seen that he still trusts Changyi. However, if he takes the drug for a long time, there will always be a period of instability in the medicine, which will be repeated by the user. This is not surprising. It will be restored in a few days. "

Even if he wanted to break his head, he could not guess that He Di, the prince of Shan Lin and the leader of the pirates, would investigate the situation of each party everywhere and send someone to monitor all those who doubt him.

This is not because of fear of death, but because pirates are accustomed to seeing the unpredictable, dangerous and mysterious sea. As early as possible, they must do everything in their power to grasp the instincts that may occur at any time.

He even couldn't think of it. He worked hard and secretly to prepare the pills that he sent to the clothes under the stone, which had all fallen into He Di's hands and served as a small prop to scare the prey Ziyan.

And Qing Li ate the package every day, but the color and smell of He Di's guards casually found were almost the same, the single forest medicine for constipation.

Luo Min lowered his head for a moment to meditate, raised his head, and said quietly, "If things go further, I am afraid there will be more problems. While Qing Li is still under the control of Uncle Wang, the assassination masters are recruited almost again. We must start now. "

"Immediately?" Qing Zhang paused for a while, and whispered, "To succeed, you must first lead the man out of Qing Wang's house, and secretly report the news to Qing Li, so that Qing Li mobilizes the horse to kill him. The time is not up , The lady must not act lightly.

Luo Yan asked in a soft voice, "When does Uncle Wang think it is a good time?"

"Mrs. Mo Ji, it will soon be my brother Qing Ding's birthday. Although he has disappeared and the rumor has passed, one day he cannot find his body. He is still the reigning king in the same country, and there must be a grand celebration ceremony in the country. It has always been the practice that Tongze ’s celebration ceremony will start from the residence of the king ’s heir to show Chu ’s filial piety. If King Ming went to Tong An Yuan at that time, it would be the best opportunity to celebrate leaving, and everyone would He thinks he is indignant at the disappearance of his father, and kills his father in pain. "

Luo Qingmei said, "The bitch's son is very afraid of death. Why would he go to Tong'an Hospital in Qingli?"

"This lady can be assured. Although he looks weak, he often makes bold gestures. He has been very angry about the rumors that the king of the same country killed him. He hopes that he can find an opportunity to wash this off." Qing Zhang Duding Laughing with laughter, "Only on such an important day at Tong An Yuan can he show his guilty conscience, show his sincerity to the same country, and win more capital for his Xiao family. Take a chance. Besides, Uncle Wang will also convince him that his safety is protected by the army of the same country, and Qing Li has absolutely no ability to touch his hair. "

Luo Yan thought with his eyes closed.

The dim shadow of the secret room swayed and beat on her young but still beautiful face.

For a long time, the bright eyes flowing with the cold light slowly opened.

She looked towards Qingzhang, a faint smile like a dragonfly dripping from the corner of her lips.

"Okay, I'll wait until that day."

——End of Chapter Sixteen——