: Section 24: Words and words

Xuanyuanyao drank half of the wine, and swallowed and swallowed, the spicy entrance, and the cold body gradually warmed up, "This king is tired, I don’t have the mood to play the game of the cave flower candle, find This place is quiet and quiet."
When I'm tired, I'm not interested. I'm full and drunk. I can't tell the time when I'm tired of trivial matters.
No interest means no interest. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is as sweet as honey.
Who knows that after a long time of greed, what is waiting for him is a sharp knife that cuts his throat, or a poisonous medicine that sees the blood to seal the throat?
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A couple of months passed, Baili Jixiang and Xuanyuanyao, the couple who had joined together, had not even met each other.
Xuanyuanyao had something important in his hand. He could do it with his own hands. He was too busy to open the glue. Almost every night was dark.
Baili Jixiang seems to be completely unaware that there is a prince Yizun who is her husband in the Wangfu. I do what she likes, and I have never asked about Xuanyuanyao.
The huge Yizun Wangfu, if you want to miss it, is no different from Tianya Haijiao.
The Nuanyang Pavilion is building a large amount of civil engineering, and the princess personally directed it to build a few strangely shaped things.
The butler found six blacksmiths, but princess Yizun only left three, and it seemed a little dissatisfied. He bluntly said that the craftsmanship was too rough, and he was afraid of being competent. The seven tricks of the most famous artisans in the three capitals were smoked. If it were not for her identity, she would have gone away.
This situation is only maintained for a tea time.
Princess Yizun, who flattered and said less and made more principles, took out a stack of paper and distributed it to the three blacksmiths. When they took it, they were disdainful, but they could clearly see everything on the paper and many iron ore quenching methods marked on the side. At that time, one by one seemed to get mad like sheep, twitching uncontrollably.
"You claim to be a master craftsman. If you can't figure out this thing, go back and smash the signboard yourself." There is not much auspicious nonsense.
She works very fast, and if she can't keep up, she doesn't like to ask someone who is not useful to be an assistant.
Back in ancient times, the standard of auspiciousness has been reduced to the lowest point. If she worked hard and wrote the methods word by word, they were still powerless, so she had no choice but to look for others.
That's a lot of trouble.
"Princess, these precious secrets, would you like us to learn?" The three blacksmiths burst into tears, and there was an urge to die for the soulmate.