Chapter 107: How much do you know

According to Xiao Jingyi, this "Yue's Fortune Record" was obtained from her master.
Chu Kun was surprised: "Do you still have a master?"
Female dolls can hardly conceal their dislike of Chu Yan. Why can't she have a master? Without Master, who taught these skills? Unfortunately, her master is dead, not long ago. The oldest princess's husband, Bai Yanma, is the master of her master. Bai Qiuqu ordered him to perform the task and died on that task. It was also because her master died, and Bai Maoma didn't bother to discipline those children who still had to wait for time to train, which led Jing Yi to take her companions to wander around and come to Beijing to steal things.
Chu Yun touched his chin and squinted his eyes. Not long ago, Bai Qiuqu had asked their Master to come here to assassinate him ...?
Chu Yan tempted: "What task did your master perform? What accounted to you?"
Fortunately, Jing Yi did not know her master's whereabouts, but before leaving, she handed this book to Jing Yi for her safekeeping. If there was no other way to invest in the future, she could try to use this book to sell money. Jing Yi naturally asked the origin of the book, why it sounds like a lot of money.
Her master told her that the book was stolen from a family of Forged Swords. At that time, he was ordered to slaughter the Master of Forged Swords. Bai Qiuqu asked them to find the secret of Forged Swords. He found it, but he did not turn it in. Her master was tired of licking his blood on the edge of his knife. He wanted to keep a book, and then he had a life to retreat from the rivers and lakes, and he could get rich by the book.
Jing Yi took the book and looked at the back of her Master who had expected that she would not return. I gave all the most precious things to others, clearly explaining the will. Jing Yi's face was not very happy: "I also want to know why Master died."
Although Chu Yan did not think that the assassin was surrounded, the little girl in front of him was pitiful. He does not tell her how Master died, nor does he tell her who his relatives have killed and who heirs. Everyone's position is different, Chu Yan pretends he knows nothing. When these children grow up, see the complexity of the world, understand many things can not be viewed in black and white, and then have the opportunity to talk about the past.
"Your Master is also worried that you are too young to be safe. He is just like what Master wanted, and you can grow up safely with this book?"
Jing Yi spread her hands, and she was ashamed: as if I could say differently, these adults are hypocritical.
Master said that the current affairs expert was Junjie.
She obediently surrendered Yue's casting, "Can I make another request?"
Emperor Xinji raised his eyebrows and was interested: "You said."
"My companion and I are homeless. Can the emperor give us a house in the outskirts of Beijing? There is a house to have a home. It doesn't have to be big, we can all get a room."
Chu Yan was slightly surprised. He suddenly thought that they had a lot of grotesque teachings, and the lighting girl was one of them. Is this female doll also a mystery? "how old are you?"
Jing Yi replied: "Master said that I am □□ years old this year. I was born to my mother-in-law, and I did n’t leave my birthday." It did n’t look like I was lying.
If she asks for real gold and silver, Chu Yan will definitely spoof the reason not to give her, and a child with a bigger fart won't manage the finances, and what he wants so much money to do. But Jing Yi wants to be a "home." If Chu Yi refuses to spread the word later, would he say that his adult is shy? Robbed the child ’s master ’s treasure, seized the child ’s free disguise and sold him, but he refused to exchange them for a sheltered room.
Chu Ye read the grievance of "You don't bully a child" from Jing Yi's watery eyes.
"Xing Xing Xing, I promise you. You go to the new master and be honest, turn around and let someone give you the lease."
Jing Yi smiled with satisfaction. The little girl laughed and had two pear vortexes, so cute.
Chu Yi sent Jing Yi away and called Chu Xiyan again, asking him to go back and copy the three-character scriptures a hundred times, and sent him away.
At sunset, the evening wind slipped in from the slightly opened rear window, which was a bit cool.
Chu Yan, while holding the memorial to approve the addition of the Queen's candidate, was also holding the broken sword-making magic skill, feeling the feeling of riding the wind inside. He didn't believe in strange powers and chaos, but he also believed in God's will.
Seeing that there was a while before dinner, Chu Yan sat silly in front of the Dragon case and pondered some questions. For example, it is easy for this queen to add a name, but how can this person be added with a good name and not be pointed? But how can the hostess accept the election?
Chu Yan thought again, should she use Princess Xiangxiang to make Mei Qiandeng jealous first, and then directly overthrow her like in the spring painting left by the lighting lady? The point is, does Mei Qiandeng have something called "jealousy"?
There was a trace of staggering in the brain like weaving, and it hurt.
He put the memorial at the bottom of another pile. This batch was approved, but it had to be pressed.
Then he turned his attention to "The Record of Yue Family", which is this thin booklet, which attracted the murder of Luming Mountain's Yue family? Listening to the words of Fang Caijing, her master obeyed Bai Qiuqu, and the uncle who was suspected of killing the Guangyue family was wronged ...
Chu Yan, the uncle Huang's natural black life is really a tragedy. In his last life, he must have done anger and grievances, only then could God make this look like this life.
But Bai Qiuqu did not reconcile with Huang Huang at the time. It seems that he can enjoy a lifetime of prosperity and wealth. What is he going to do with this family's heirloom? Really grabbed the secret recipe and made a good sword. Do you want to dominate the martial arts?
Looking at the book while looking at Nahan.
It contains a sword and a story with a detailed explanation of the steps of casting a sword. It lists what materials are required, how long to burn, how many times to iron, and when to add what materials. Forged swords, some swords are thin and soft and tough, some swords can smash a hole on the ground when heavy and domineering, and some swords have concave shapes. indestructible.
On the rivers and lakes, there are many famous swords of Qixiu. On the contrary, how to make an ordinary sword, and make the best sword with the least cost, may be the highest knowledge of the sword.
Chu Zheng turned to the last few pages of the book. The paper was newer than before, and it was supposed that the master of the Yue family had practiced a new sword and added it later. It is rumored that the master of the Yue family casts a sword into a fool. With reference to Gan Qiang's sword of Mo Xiesheng soul, all his sons were thrown into the furnace to practice swords and got a sword.
However, it turns out that rumors are not credible. The orphan of the Yue family was alive and well, and he was almost beaten.
The last sword was a nameless sword, the sword body was very simple, and it was on par with the sword at the gate of the palace. But Chu Yan frowned as he looked at the explanation about the sword at the back.
The door of the Imperial Study Room was opened not long after, and Zhu Li asked, "Will the emperor return to Mingjue Temple?"
"I'm going to Leng Palace."
The king of kings is eating dinner alone, a stir-fried greens, an eggplant braised in eggplant, and a bowl of tofu soup. It didn't stick at all. Seeing Chu rushed in, hurriedly put down the tableware and laughed: "The nephew of the emperor was chased after by the girls in the palace, and hiding from the emperor?"
Chu Yan had no quarrel with him, and threw the book in his hand directly to the edge of the King's bowl.
The King of Kings was puzzled. The cover of the book had not been glued back after being torn off by Jing Yi. The King of Kings picked it up and turned a page to guess what the book was.
Chu Yan said with a stern face, "You turn to the last one."
According to the words, King Wang turned to the last of the unknown sword, looked at it, and smiled bitterly: "I never expected to see this sword today."
"At that time, the owner of the Yue family struggled to find the material for the sword. There was no fruit. You sent a bowl of water to send the whole life of the Yue family."
King Wang spread his hands, disapproving: "Don't think that the King is accustomed to being a bad-tempered person. The Yue family themselves wanted to rely on the sword as their base, only to bring in the scourge of killing, how can it rest on the King."
"..."
King Wang is in a good mood today. Slowly you and Chu Yan tell a story.
"I thought that at that time, the king was just having a friendship with the Yue family. He discussed with the old brother of Yue and splashed the condensed sword body with the water sent by the king. If he could make a good sword, he would give it to the king. When the sword came out, it was indeed a good sword, but he regretted it. He wanted the king to be a middleman, to discuss with the Mei family to buy pure spring water, and to make a large number of this unknown sword. I also wanted to make a sum of money, and the two sides did not talk about the king's men who killed people to win the treasure. As for who the king is, the emperor can guess. If the king had not warned the Yue family in advance not to tell the secret in the sword, they wanted to come The nephew ’s sweetheart ’s family will also fly into trouble at that time. Human heart is the most difficult thing to test.

Able to manufacture high-quality weapons in batches at low cost, whether they are sold to the martial arts or the Royal Army, the profits are jealous and killing.
"My King felt that the fire was burned very well five years ago, so that the mystery of the pure Yangquan at Meizizhou was torched, and it was saved from being used by those who are interested. If you want to rebel like Uncle Huang, if you first make these weapons and sell them to other countries Make money to recruit soldiers and buy horses, and everyone will carry these weapons to the feet of your imperial army, not to mention one enemy and one hundred, one dozen and three are always fine. "
Chu Yan's face was ugly. The King of Kings is as light and casual as drinking tofu soup.
Also, I've done it anyway, what are you afraid of?
King Wang smiled and ridiculed again: "Speaking of the legend that the Mei family had only given birth to males and females for 100 years, Xu is really related to Mei drinking the water all year round. I heard that spring water can be burned like wood, and finally fell A layer of extreme cold is about the essence of the truth. Hey, the king still remembered that the queen mother-in-law also went to Meizizhou to drink pure Yangquan and beg with her.
Chu Xun slaps on the dinner table with a slap, why he can't figure it out, and the King of Kings is not happy here. He was imprisoned in Lenggong day and night. He was uninterested, and only hoped that when Chu Yi came over, he tried every means to make him unhappy. Only when Chu Yun was unhappy, King Wang found so little happiness in the gray years.
At this moment, when seeing Chu Yan going, the King of Kings couldn't bear it.
"Stop nephew, Uncle Huang hasn't finished talking yet."
朕 Don't want to listen, don't want to listen! !! !!
"Since you know this, Uncle Huang may have a way to make the Mei girl qualified to choose the Queen."
朕 Although she didn't want to listen, her body stopped honestly. In order to conceal that desire, Chu Kun deliberately set aside the question: "Uncle Huang is in the cold palace, and the news is well-informed. Uncle Huang originally had to bring the secret of pure Yangquan water into the coffin, so why use it again now. After all, wait for Uncle Huang Driving Hexi west, I didn't prepare any funeral. At that time, it was better to have a secret in my heart than to be alone. "
"Oh, you don't want to listen."
"..." Chu Yan really wanted to pump his mouth. "Don't be afraid, Uncle Huang, although He doesn't plan to prepare you for a funeral, Your Empress must not see him so stingy, he will fight against Uncle Huang!"
The king of the king hooked at Chu Yi and asked him to listen.
The two murmured for a while, Chu Yan looked questioning, and always felt that King Wang was pitting him.
Chu Yan: "What's wrong with each other?"
King Wang: "How do you know if you don't try it. Do you have other better ways?"
"……No."
Just at this moment, Zhu Lilai reported that Grandpa Mei was waiting at the Lenggong gate. Upon hearing this, Chu Yan immediately set aside these and rushed out with fire.
The sky is dotted with stars, only the west is covered with a few meters of dark red glow.
Mei Qiandeng stood at the alternate place of day and night, and was quiet and peaceful.
"Why are you here?"
"When the emperor did not return, the minions did not dare to go down to eat. They were so hungry that I went out and called the emperor to go to the palace to eat."
"Minions? Are you hungry."
"No, I'm hungry. I'm the hungry one."
"..."