I really didn't want to be emperor

Jinling.

On the long street.

The morning light shrouded in the top of the building.

Zhao Yun drove around and drove towards the Jubao Chamber of Commerce.

On the chariot, Ye Jun said in a deep voice: "Zilong, after arriving at the Chamber of Commerce, you send these things back to the palace. In addition, send the knife sent by Fusang to Xishan to Ou Yezi, and let him forge a batch of broad swords. It must be sharper than Fusang’s knife. It only takes seven days for him to speed up."

Zhao Yun nodded, "Don't worry, Lord Zilong understands."

After arriving at the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, Ye Jun walked towards the Chamber of Commerce alone, and Zhao Yun drove to the palace.

Shen Wansan learned of Ye Jun's arrival, and hurriedly appeared in the front yard, "Subordinates, pay respect to the prince."

Ye Jun raised his hand slightly and signaled Shen Wansan to get up, "Let's go, let the king go and meet those businessmen."

Shen Wansan said: "Master, is it too early to go now?"

Ye Jundao: "This king will be very busy next, and there will be no time to waste with them."

Shen Wansan nodded, "The subordinate will accompany the prince to the Ruyi restaurant."

Leaving the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, Ye Jun and Shen Wansan sat in the car seat, the latter said in a deep voice: "My lord, my subordinates have looked up a lot of ancient books. They didn't find the saltpeter that the lord said, but they found bitter salt."

"Bitterness?" Ye Jun's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Shen Wansan excitedly, "Where is the bitterness?"

Shen Wansan hurriedly said: "Back to the prince, bitter salt is very common. It can exist in stables and huts. Subordinates have inquired about it. Now thenardite is sold in major drug stores."

Hear the sound.

Ye Jun rubbed his temples, and laughed at himself in his heart. He had forgotten this. He had been thinking about finding a saltpeter mine, but he had forgotten that there was saltpeter around him.

And saltpeter is also called bitter salt, which is why when Shen Wansan mentioned bitter salt, he instantly became excited.

At this moment, he had a sentence in his heart that he didn't know how to say it was inappropriate.

If he had thought of this early, he wouldn't have to come to Jinling. The Fusang mission had nothing to do with him.

Just can end up leisurely.

It's really hard work.

There was a moment of silence.

Ye Jundao: "Shen Wansan, help this king buy bitter nitrate, as much as you want. In addition, I will find 50 craftsmen for this king, who are more loyal in the chamber of commerce.

Shen Wansan said: "After meeting those businessmen, the subordinates will do it."

Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't see them anymore. There is no need. You will do these things right away, and send all the craftsmen and bitters to Xishan. This king is waiting for you in Xishan."

Then, he stopped the car, raised the curtain, and looked at the back of Ye Jun leaving, Shen Wansan looked blank.

Why didn't you go suddenly?

"Prince, the subordinates ask the coachman to send the prince home."

"No, this king wants to be quiet."

.............

Xiaoyao outside the palace.

Ye Jun appeared, humming in his mouth: "My people, I am so happy today, so happy."

Seeing that Ye Jun was in a good mood, the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, "The prince is back."

Ye Jun's figure stopped, introverted, "Butler, this king asks you something."

The steward said quickly: "What is the command from the prince, even if the old slave is sent!"

Ye Jun glanced at the butler, "Don't be afraid, this king just wants to ask you, in Jinling City, those Qingsong people are more famous?"

Hear the sound.

The housekeeper knelt with a thump, and his voice trembled slightly: "The prince, the old slaves are all this age, and those places have long been gone."

Upon seeing this, Ye Jun quickly helped the butler, "This king has no other meaning, just want to know how many oirans are in Jinling City and who is the most famous."

The butler is so old, how can he go to the land of fireworks again?

Ye Jun has always known that the butler always keeps himself clean and likes to raise flowers and plants. He has no interest in the pop, pop, and pop that young people like in the land of fireworks.

Asked how worried you are, just like a group of eunuchs came to the brothel, and it was him.

There is powerlessness, powerlessness, and powerlessness.

The panic disappeared from the housekeeper's face, and his eyes fell on Ye Jun, as if he was saying that those oirans in Jinling are the most famous, and the prince should know the best.

The two princesses in the palace are as beautiful as gods, why does the prince still think about stealing food outside?

Ye Jun noticed the look in the butler's eyes, and quickly said, "Since you don't know, you should immediately ask this king."

The butler nodded, turned and walked outside the house.

What look, this king is a serious person now.

Daji saw the butler walking outside the palace and came to Ye Jun, "Master, why is the butler leaving in such a hurry?"

Ye Jundao: "It's okay, let the butler find a few well-known clean-hearted people, this king is very useful."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Zilong, have you gone to Xishan?"

Da Ji said: "Back to the prince, General Zhao left in a hurry, wondering if he was heading to Xishan."

Ye Jun looked at Daji, "Ai Concubine, where to put the things Zilong brought back, take this king to see."

When the two came to Ye Jun's study, Daji said solemnly: "General Zhao said that these things were brought out of the palace, and the concubine dared not put it in other places, for fear of delaying the prince's important affairs."

Ye Jun bowed and opened the wooden box, took out a glass bottle and a black fire bomb, "Ai Concubine, this king is going to visit Xishan for a period of time, you will stay in the palace, if the prince and the nine princes come to see this king, you will tell After they seven days, this king will definitely come back."

Watching him leave with the colored glass bottle and the black fire bomb, Da Ji said from behind, "Master, let sister Xuanji go to Xishan with the prince, so there is no need to take care of everything."

Ye Jundao: "No, you all stay in the palace, it's okay to improve your internal strength, don't drop your cultivation base."

..........

Afternoon.

Xishanxia.

One person appeared on one horse. Ye Jun arrived with the black fire bomb and the glass bottle. After handing the war horse to Crane Bien, he walked towards Ou Yezi's courtyard.

this moment.

Ou Yezi was studying the Fusang knife sent by Zhao Yun, but when Ye Jun appeared, he put down the long knife in his hand and got up quickly.

Ye Jun raised his hand and pressed Ou Yezi to sit down, "Master, what about this knife!"

Ou Yezi glanced at the long knife on the stone case, "Master, this knife is very ordinary, but sharper than ordinary weapons."

"Compared to Lord Zhanlu, General Zilong's Blue Nightmare, it is like broken copper and broken iron."

Ye Jun understood what Ou Yezi meant. It was sharper than ordinary weapons, equivalent to the weapons used by Xia's army, and could not function at all in front of this knife.

Of course, Zhanlu and Qingyan call them magic weapons. Compared with Fusang Knives, are they broken and broken?

"Master, this king now needs a batch of broadswords that are sharper than this one, which can be forged in seven days?"

Ou Yezi looked at Ye Jun and slowly said, "I wonder if the prince needs more broadswords?"

Ye Jundao: "A hundred can be done?"

Ou Yezi said: "The prince finds ten craftsmen for his subordinates. Within seven days, he will forge a hundred broad swords that can cut iron like mud."