Qin Dynasty Novelist

For Wu Zhenhou in front of him, Fu Su has a good impression of him. He remembers meeting Wu Zhenhou many times when he was young. At that time, Wu Zhenhou gave him presents, and they were all fun things.

Besides, the Empress Dowager Huayangzu and Mrs. Chu also like to associate with Marquis Wuzhen, although they seldom leave the palace, but Marquis Wuzhen taught them for a long time when he was Shaobao, so it is even more joyful.

Hearing his father's words, Fusu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to his father, and took the flat box from Marquis Wu Zhen, wondering what gift Marquis Wu Zhen would give him this year.

"Father, Yang Zi also wants a gift?"

Princess Yangzi, who was being held in the arms of Gongsun Li next to her, was also curious when she saw this. Normally, some things were bestowed on her by her father, or by other nobles in the palace.

However, there are not many gifts from foreign ministers. Looking at Wu Zhenhou, I have a deep impression on him. A few days ago, in my mother's palace, Wu Zhenhou looked like a fairy. I also asked my mother Wu Zhenhou things.

Unfortunately, my mother didn't say much.

Now, seeing Marquis Wuzhen giving gifts to brother Fusu, I feel quite envious in my heart, and I can't help but look at my father with bright eyes.

"Yang Zi, how can you be rude."

The crisp voice said, before Qin Wangzheng could say anything, Gongsun Li slapped Yang Zi lightly with one hand, looked over with doting eyes, and shook her head lightly. Could it be that the etiquette handed over to Yang Zi in the past was all the same? Forget it.

Moreover, in recent years, the relationship between myself and Wu Zhenhou Xuan Qingzi has always been so flat, I am afraid that if it is not for the king, Xuan Qingzi will not have any intersection with him.

I also don't want Yang Zi to have any intersection with the other party.

"Yangzi, what do you want?"

"Father will give it to you later."

Qin Wangzheng smiled, he had always doted on Yang Zi, who was born by Li'er.

However, a gift is a gift when it is given by others, if it is to come, it is a loss of friendship, and the grievances between Li'er and Wang Di are clear to him.

"Hey, father, what is Fusu brother holding?"

Hearing the sound, Yang Zi felt a little dissatisfied at once, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, his gaze flickered and fell on Fusu's hand, where...Brother Fusu had already opened the gift from Marquis Wuzhen, inside was a Strangely shaped things.

One end is light blue and round, and the body is as long as a ruler. There are many textures imprinted on the surface. If you look closely, you really can't tell what it is.

"This was obtained by Xuanqing when he was in Longxi last year, and it is the supreme weapon of the Mo family's group of rebellious rangers, Feigong."

"This thing is quite strange. It can be transformed in thousands of ways. It contains wonderful powers. It can protect the body, defend against enemies, play with it, and it doesn't show up when you carry it around."

"As for what can be changed, Mr. Fusu needs to explore carefully."

Looking at the thing that Fusu had taken out at this moment, Zhou Qingqing pointed casually with his hand and explained the origin of this thing clearly. Although it contained powerful power, it had already been sealed by him.

Unless Fusu's cultivation reached the level of God Transformation, he could remove all the seals, otherwise, it would not be considered extremely powerful.

It is useless to put this thing in one's own hands. If one speaks of its true power, it is afraid that only warriors who are half a step above the entrance can display it. In terms of pure killing power, the Sword of Eagle Soul is not weak at all.

"Mohist supreme weapon!"

Hearing her name, Gongsun Li on the side couldn't help whispering, her expression moved slightly.

"Oh, Li'er knows the supreme weapon of the Mo family?"

Ruo yan is a weapon, but Qin Wangzheng can't see any appearance of a weapon on Fei Gong's body, no sharpness, no shape of a sword, but Wang Di's words should not be wrong.

With surprise on her face, Wen Lier whispered, and looked over with a smile.

"It is rumored that the supreme weapon of the Mohist school was made by the ancestor of the Mohist school. It is called Feigong. Its name has been passed down in Zhuxia for a long time, but few people have seen Feigong."

"I didn't expect Feigong to look like this."

"It's really worthy of being a non-offensive."

Gongsun Li's beautiful eyes flickered, she looked at the non-offensive weapon in Fusu's hand, and took a second look. This weapon is very famous in Zhuxia, and it was the first time she saw it today.

Since Xuan Qingzi took it out, it is natural that there is no fake.

It's a pity that such a supreme treasure of the Mohist family has been lost.

Click!Click!

Fusu was also looking at the Fei Gong in his hand, originally he was curious whether it was as Wu Zhenhou said, when he looked at a dot on the Fei Gong, he bent his fingers, and the Fei Gong in his hand immediately trembled.

The next moment, almost in the blink of an eye, a sword with the same strange shape appeared in his hand, holding the handle with one hand, with the body of the sword in front, no front on both sides, and not heavy.

"The material of Feigong is the ancient Chiyou's corpse, which is extremely hard. Therefore, there are not many weapons in Xiajian that can match Feigong in terms of material. Although there is no front, it is also in line with the meaning of Taoism."

"Master Fusu is twelve years old now, and next, it's time to go to the Central Academy."

As for Fusu's arrangement, Qin Wangzheng once told Zhou Qing, so, soon, Mr. Fusu will stay in the Central Academy for three years, and then he will go to the National Defense Academy.

Fusu is like this, Tianming is also like this, and the rest of the young masters are also like this.

"Thank you Wu Zhenhou!"

Looking at the Fei Gong in his hand, it seems that it is not as ordinary as it appears on the surface, and it is also the supreme weapon of the Mohist family, there must be something special about it, Fusu's face was full of joy, and he stepped forward to salute Wu Zhenhou again.

Seeing this, Tianming was very envious. Regarding Wu Zhenhou, his mother told him not to approach Wu Zhenhou, try not to talk to Wu Zhenhou, although he didn't understand what it meant.

But my mother must have a reason for saying this.

But... for several years, I have been in the deep palace, accompanied by Brother Fusu, and I have seen the people around Brother Fusu greeting each other. I only have my mother and father by my side, and now I have a younger sister.

On his birthday, Marquis Wu Zhen even gave him a gift, which he really didn't have.

"Father, Yangzi also wants such a gift?"