I really didn't want to be emperor

Xishan.

Ouyezi Courtyard.

Ye Jun and Zhao Yun walked in. At this time, Ou Yezi ordered the craftsman to place the forged broadsword on the weapon rack.

Suddenly seeing the two of Ye Jun arrive, Ou Yezi turned to meet him, "Master, the broad sword has been forged."

As he spoke, he turned around and raised his hand. The craftsman put a sword in his hand, "Lord, please have a look!"

Ye Jun took the broad sword and looked at it intently. The sword was three feet three inches long, and it was dark, emitting a chilling light.

"Master, how sharp is this sword?"

Ou Yezi said quietly: "Master, you can try."

Ye Jun looked at Zhao Yun, "Zilong, use a Fusang knife to fight this king."

Zhao Yun nodded, stepped forward and picked up the hibiscus knife on the stone table, and put it in his hand, "Master, be careful."

As the sound fell, his figure rushed forward, and the long knife in his palm slashed down towards Ye Jun.

Upon seeing this.

Ye Jun raised his broad sword to greet him, the swords slammed together, and the clear voice spread, stirring everyone's ears.

Then, an astonishing scene happened, and the long knife in Zhao Yun's palm was split into two.

This.........

Zhao Yun was incomparably shocked. He didn't expect the long knife in his palm to break so easily. Is this the treasured knife that Fusang Country boasts of cutting iron like mud?

Ye Jun nodded very satisfied, "The sword is worthy of the master's hand. With a sword in his hand, I have the world, strong."

Speaking of this, he handed the broad sword to Zhao Yun and continued: "Zilong, you personally protect the sword and return to Jinling, and let the emperor choose a soldier from the Golden Dragon Guard. With this broad sword, defeating the Fusang Army is easy. ."

Zhao Yun said: "Master, it is rumored that the Fusang Legion is not weak. Can this sword really turn the tide of the battle?"

Ye Jun nodded, "This sword is enough, you first let the emperor choose soldiers, and the rest will wait for the king of Japan to return to Beijing before making specific arrangements."

Zhao Yun ordered the craftsman to take a hundred broad swords and return to Jinling City with him.Soon, only Ye Jun and Ou Yezi were left in the small courtyard.

Ou Yezi said solemnly: "Master, will you continue to forge broad swords next?"

Ye Jundao: "Of course you can continue to forge. If you need anything, please speak to the king."

Ou Yezi said: "Master, if you plan to use this sword in the hands of Xia Guo's army, your subordinates can continue to forge it, but the manpower and material resources required are very huge."

"Master, rest assured, this matter is handed over to this king." Ye Jun nodded, and then said: "During this time, the master will take a good rest. After this king has everything ready, he will notify the master to start forging."

Ou Yezi bowed: "Subordinates understand."

...........

After leaving the courtyard.

Ye Jun walked towards the glass shed, and now the production of glass products in the glass shed is on the right track. Due to time, there are not many finished products, but the number has exceeded the glass bottles sent by Fusang.

Shen Wansan saw Ye Jun appear with a look of excitement on his face, "Master, if this glass product starts mass production, once it starts selling, it will definitely become popular in other countries."

Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Jun and continued: "Master, the sales of glass must be handed over to the Jubao Chamber of Commerce."

A businessman is a businessman. With a keen business sense, glass has only begun to be produced. He has already thought of spreading glass to other countries.

Ye Jundao: "Shen Wansan, the sale of glass can be given to the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, but you must watch these people. Once this craft is leaked, the consequences will be very clear to you."

"The prince can rest assured, I will never let the glass craft leave Xishan." Shen Wansan said hastily, paused, and said excitedly: "Thank you, prince, for giving the glass to Jubao Chamber of Commerce for sale."

"Leave it to others, this king is not at ease!" Ye Jun said quietly, and then ordered Shen Wansan to load all the existing finished products into the truck and transport them back to Jinling City.

.........

East Palace.

The prince, the ninth prince, Di Renjie, and several important ministers in the central government are discussing how to compete with Fusang tomorrow.

So far, there is no news from Ye Jun, only the last day is left, and the prince is already distraught.

The Ninth Prince said: "His Royal Highness, since King Xiaoyao has agreed to compete with Fusang, he should have a complete solution. Let's wait patiently."

The Shangshu of the Ministry of War began to say: "His Royal Highness, it has been six days, Xiaoyao Wang hasn't even had any news, do you want to send someone to Xishan to inquire? Don't delay the major event."

Comparing with Fusang seems to be just a discussion between the two armies, but there is a lot of involvement behind it.

If he loses his face, it will bring war to Xia Guo even if he doesn't say anything.

This is very clear to everyone.

Therefore, in the competition with Fusang, the only way to win is not to lose.

Hearing the sound, the prince nodded lightly. Originally, he planned to go to Xishan, otherwise he really had no idea.

At this moment, a guard of the East Palace appeared outside the main hall, bowed and said, "Your Highness, Xiaoyao King has sent someone."

The prince jumped up quickly and walked quickly outside the hall, "Where is the person."

The guard said: "Go back to your Highness, just outside the East Palace."

The prince strode forward, and the Nine Princes and others followed closely behind him. After a while, they appeared outside the East Palace and saw Zhao Yun standing alone.

When Zhao Yun saw the prince coming out, he greeted him and said, "I have seen the prince."

The prince flicked his sleeves and signaled Zhao Yun to get up, "General Zhao, Xiaoyao Wang sent you to come, but what can I say?"

Zhao Yun nodded, "His Royal Highness is like this, the prince asked the final general to bring a batch of weapons and put them outside the palace gate."

Because the prince lived in the East Palace, it was impossible for Zhao Yun to bring the Broadsword into the palace, so he could only leave the carriage outside the palace wall and come alone.

The prince said: "The king of Xiaoyao sent weapons, what else can you say?"

Zhao Yun said again: "Going back to your Highness, the Lord asked His Highness to select a good soldier from the Golden Dragon Guard, and use it to compete with the Fusang Army tomorrow."

"Golden Dragon Guard?" The prince had long discussed with Meng Zhan. With the average strength of Golden Dragon Guard, it was impossible to defeat Fusang's Red Ghost.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so distressed.

"The third child, the third child, don't you know that Jin Longwei can't win? What are you going to do."

Zhao Yun continued: "His Royal Highness, tomorrow's competition will win the weapon."

Hear the sound.

Shangshu of the Ministry of War shook his head disappointedly, Fusang's long sword cuts iron like mud, and the iron smelting technique is far ahead of the nations. Isn't this self-deception?

"His Royal Highness, Xiaoyao King is basically treating this competition as a trifle. The minister thought that this matter must be reported to your Majesty immediately and wait for your majesty's dictatorship."

The prince glanced at the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, then paused, "Uncle Nine Kings, go with Gu to see the weapons sent by King Xiaoyao."

Having experienced the theory of martial arts in Southern Chu and the difficulties and dangers of Jiangnan, the prince believed in Ye Jun from the bottom of his heart.

The impeachment and questioning of Baiguan sometimes affected his persistence.

Now Ye Jun actually said that the victory was in weapons, and of course the prince had to go and see what was so special about these weapons.

The Bingbu Shangshu still wanted to speak, but was stopped by the prince. “Let’s go and see the weapons first. When the time comes, it’s too early to say anything.”