Qingji didn't think that any of the harem girls could be as dictatorial as Wu Zetian, but although he had a modern consciousness, he still thought that it was right that the harem should not interfere in politics.
All the women have their own families, and they will have their own children in the future, and no matter how well they understand the righteousness, it is impossible for them not to be partial because of the distance of their feelings.
Pure and immaculate, without a trace of fireworks marriage and love, only exist in fairy tales, in reality, who can not be affected by all aspects of relationships If they are allowed to interfere too much in government affairs now, then relying on their status as favorite concubines will inevitably have a certain influence on the government affairs, and then a group of courtiers will gather around them because of their own interests, so there may be a lot of unhappiness in the future.
Therefore, Qingji did not reveal the details of persuading the Qin State to send troops.
Princess Ji Ying of Qin State got married, Wu Guo has taken out a large amount of dowry, and now Ji Huan is still on the way to Wu, and she doesn't even know whether she is black or white, fat or thin, and the water spilled by the girl who got married, her body has been labeled as Wu Wang Qingji, and she can't run away, Qingji really has no reason to show up a batch of gifts to please the monarch of Qin State at this time.
Because of this, the third daughter was skeptical of his statement.
Shaoguang and Xiaoman are better, if Qingji really wants to give a gift to Qin Guo, even if they are a little dissatisfied because Qingji attaches so much importance to Ji Huan, after all, Ji Huan's noble identity is there, and they have nothing to say.
If Qingji, a lascivious guy, fell in love with Bingyue again, they never thought that there would only be three sisters in Queen Wu's harem in the future, speaking of which, Ren Bingyue was still a straightforward and easy-to-get along girl, but Qingji started to think of other women so quickly, and they were a little unpleasant in their hearts.
But Ren Ruoxi thought more, and she sometimes thought that if the king really wanted to accept Bingyue into the palace, it might not be a bad thing.
Women always have to get married, their own Langjun, of course, she thinks it is better than other men, and if the sister marries into the palace, the status of the two sisters is also more stable, if the two give birth to an heir for Qingji in the future, they are both Prince Wu, and their blood relationship is closer to each other than other princes, which is also better for their children.
Sometimes I think of the scene when the two sisters serve a husband together, and I feel shy and unspeakable.
Ren Ruoxi raised the pen several times, and wanted to take advantage of Qingji's failure to rush to Renjiabao to tell his sister, but he thought about it again and again, but he couldn't put pen to paper, this kind of thing was really impossible to talk about, and finally he had to give up the pen and sigh: "Maybe it's because I'm too worried, maybe the king doesn't like Bingyue, or Bingyue doesn't want to enter the palace."
With the surname of the king, he will not rely on power to force a woman to enter the palace to serve, so everything will be natural. ” Qingji ignores what the three wives think, the so-called road knows the horsepower, and the newlywed wife is inevitably sensitive to her husband's actions, and slowly let them get used to it, and gradually know what to ask, what not to ask, what can be managed, and what can not be managed.
There must always be a training process, there is no need to ask for instructions early and report late, and be a transparent person in front of them.
In fact, one of the main reasons why the three daughters thought more was that Qingji didn't need to do such a thing, with his respect as a king, if he wanted to raise weapons as gifts, he could order Ren Jiabao to transfer weapons to Gusu, but he had to rush there in person, Ren Bingyue was a delicate little beauty, and they naturally couldn't help but have a little thought.
Qingji personally rushed to Renjiabao, but he had other considerations.
A few days ago, Ren Jiabao sent people to the capital to report, and according to the king's original prompts, now the iron with better quality has been tempered.
Qingji is deeply aware of what the progress of weapons means for his great cause.
Thinking about how Chi You could dominate the world, the two emperors of Yan and Huang united Tai Hao and Shao Hao, and fought so hard with him with the soldiers of the four divisions, and Chi You died in battle, and in the legend, he was also described as a three-headed and six-armed monster, named the god of war, and the change of color was because the Chiyou tribe had used bronze as weapons at that time, and the Yan and Huang tribes were still using wooden sticks and stones, and there was a huge disparity in combat power between them.
Compared with bronze, iron is another leap forward.
In the era of cold weapons, the quality of hand-to-hand weapons determined to a large extent the strength of the combat effectiveness of both sides, and did not completely rely on the training of the army.
No matter how rapidly the population of Wu swelled, it would take a long time to reach the level of Qi, Jin, and Chu, and the quality of weapons far superior to that of other countries could make up for the shortcomings in the number of troops.
Qingji rushed to Renjiabao this time without notifying them in advance.
He couldn't bear the kind of exaggerated pomp and circumstance that Ren Jiabao greeted him, so it wasn't until he rushed to the city of Ren Jiabao that the elders in the city got the news and greeted him in a panic.
"Alright, Elders.
The widow rushed to Renjiabao this time, but he didn't want you to be too extravagant.
A few old people are old, please get up, but it's just a matter of etiquette.
By the way, what about the second girl."
A white-haired elder hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Back to the king, the head of the family is presiding over the casting of weapons in the back mountain, the villain was in a hurry to hear that the king had arrived, and he didn't have time to inform her, it was really rude, the villain called someone to go."
Qingji said with a pleasant face: "No need, no need, she is busy, so there is no need to come, the widow goes to the back mountain to see her, uh, the elders, the widow does not like to call and hug, the elders are old, and the legs and feet are not very dexterous, so there is no need to accompany each other, send someone to lead the way." ” "Yes, yes, the villain obeys.
The King" The old man saluted slowly, hurriedly beckoned a child from the family, and led Qingji to the back mountain to see Ren Bingyue.
"Why did the king come to see the second girl alone, and he didn't even follow the eldest girl" A white-bearded old man approached him, stood on tiptoe and looked at Qingji, who was striding towards the back mountain, and asked suspiciously.
"That's right, don't let us follow yet, it's not the king" "Well, there have been rumors among the sons and nephews for a long time, and it seems that what they said is true" The Great Elder groaned, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "If my Ren family has two princesses in a row, then who else in the Wu Guo Shiqing family can compare with my Ren family, whahahaha" "Big brother, big brother, don't laugh.
The second girl was messing around with a group of men on the construction site all day long, and she made that look, if the king saw it" The white-bearded old man, who was laughing wildly, stopped laughing abruptly, slapped his forehead nervously and said, "Oh, I'm really old and confused, hurry, quickly send someone to copy the path over, let the second girl quickly change her clothes and dress up well" A child of the Ren family was ordered to hurriedly detour from the trail to the back mountain.
In a cave in the back mountain, the sound of people was boiling, and the smoke of the two pipes dug up on it was soaring into the sky, and in a burst of noise, Ren Bingyue was forcibly pulled to the cave by a child of the Ren family, and in the miasma, Ren Bingyue's eyebrows flew and said: "Hey, that guy really has two hits, and the molten iron fired with that black stone is of much better quality than before, hahahaha" "Second girl, the king has arrived at Renjiabao, uncle, please hurry up, change your clothes, and wash up."
"Qingji is here, so what about my sister?"
"Uh, I didn't see the big girl with me."
Ren Bingyue crossed her waist, glared at her apricot eyes and said, "Then what is he doing here, is he bored?"
The disciple of the Ren family who sent the message was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he stomped his feet and said, "My second girl, she is a king, do you still need to tell us the reason where you want to go?"
Ren Bingyue nodded and said, "That's right, but this trial is at a critical moment, and I really don't want to go away."
You go, tell the elders to arrange a banquet, be entertained, let the housekeepers sing and dance, and don't stuff him.
I'll go when I'm done. ” "Second girl, second girl," the man grabbed Ren Bingyue's sleeve and said hurriedly: "No, the king has already come here." ” Ren Bingyue glanced at him, stretched out her hand and poked him on the forehead, and said menacingly: "I said Fourth Brother, you have a problem with your brain, is it that since he is here, do you want me to go and wash some clothes."
Really, okay, okay, you go and guard outside the cave, he arrives and calls me, I'll go in first."
"No, second girl, uncle said", the fourth brother pulled her sleeve and didn't let go, at this moment, Qingji had already entered the cave with ease.
He had also been here before, and when he learned that Ren Bingyue was inside, he left the children of the Ren family who led the way and walked in first.
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"Where is Miss Ren Bingyue" Qing Ji saw two people standing in front of him, so he asked.
Qingji was dressed in civilian clothes, he stood at the entrance of the cave, Ren Bingyue against the sun but didn't see his face clearly, so he said fiercely: "Which room is your bastard thing from, and the name of this girl who is not up and down is also your name."
Qingji was taken aback, hurriedly took a few steps, and looked carefully, only to see that the person in front of him was dressed as a man, coarse cloth and gown, no different from ordinary labor, his hair was unkempt, his face was black, only a pair of eyes flickered, and her facial features were actually exquisite, vaguely Qingji was surprised and said: "Ren Bingyue" "Yo, so bold, you still call you a kid who doesn't understand the rules, isn't your skin tight" Ren Bingyue said in a rough voice, took a step closer, raised her face and glanced at his face, and couldn't help but exclaim: "King" The disciple of the Ren family next to him hurriedly knelt down to greet him, Qingji looked at Ren Bingyue's appearance in amazement, and he couldn't associate her with the watery little pepper in his impression: "Why are you dressed like this?"
"What's wrong with this dress" Ren Bingyue looked at her hands and feet strangely: "My sister said that if you want to be a qualified head of the family, you have to do it yourself and know everything about your family, so that others will not bully you."
So I will be an apprentice step by process, and I always have to understand it myself.
If you don't dress like this, you can't come in in Kira's clothes?"
Ren Bingyue said, she felt funny, and couldn't help laughing.
Qingji was a little funny, but also a little relieved: "Well, it's really rare."
It turns out that Miss Ren Er, who won't help the oil bottle when it is poured, is sensible, and she has really grown up, hehe, but a woman is a woman, and no matter how you speak, it has become rough and atmospheric."
Ren Bingyue looked around, walked up to him, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Shhh, don't say it."
I pretended, my sister said, most of the workers in our family are powerful men, these guys are arrogant and untamed, not easy to discipline, they are fierce, they must be more fierce than them, they are ruthless, they must be more ruthless than them, this can be brought down to them.
Hehe, I was dressed like this, and they were really obedient, even more so than when my sister was there. ” Speaking of which, Ren Bingyue was already complacent and proud.
Qingji said funny: "But when your sister was the head of the house, she wasn't like you."
Ren Bingyue said disapprenosingly: "I have my own method, of course it is different from my sister."
By the way, Wang, why didn't my sister come back with you, I miss her a little. ” "Hehe, if you want her, you can go to Gusu to see her, it's inconvenient for the widow to bring her back this time."
"Why is it inconvenient" Ren Bingyue's eyes rolled, and suddenly said happily: "Could it be that my sister is going to give birth?"
"You girl" Qingji gave her a burst of laughter: "I just said that you became spermy, and you are confused again, how long will it take to give birth" "Ouch" Ren Bingyue rubbed her head and muttered: "Don't lie to me, it hasn't been long since my sister entered the palace, but hum people are not fools, when I don't have long eyes, hum" Qingji felt a void in his heart: "This girl's meaning is beyond her words, if it's a pity that she won't tell her sister about that kind of thing." ” He feigned anger and said: "Little girl, you are not a fool, you are a fine melon, it's done, okay, okay, don't talk about this, the widow heard that Renjiabao has refined a high-grade iron weapon, this time I came to inspect it, you don't want to disappoint the widow, quickly bring the refined weapon to the widow and have a look." ” As soon as she said this, Ren Bingyue became excited, and really put the matter behind her: "King, the molten iron we tried according to the method you said, the texture is indeed much improved compared to before, but it is still a little brittle, and the sword casting test has increased by forty percent compared to the previous number of bumps, but in the end, it is inevitable that it will be broken."
We kept trying, adding all kinds of materials, rebuilding the furnace, strengthening the seals, raising the furnace temperature, and we found the kind of black stone burning material you mentioned."
Qingji's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "What is the result?"
Ren Bingyue said: "Still can't do it." ” Qing Ji was angry, and he raised his hand to flick her head, Ren Bingyue had already escaped first, and said with a grin: "However, my uncle repeatedly conducted smelting and forging tests, and gradually found a way."
This is a secret that I don't want to pass on to my family, even if you are the king and my brother-in-law, I will never tell you about it."
Qingji listened to some doorways, reawakened hope, and hurriedly asked: "The widow doesn't learn cast iron, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, the widow just wants to know, how is it this time?"
"Hee-hee, it worked" Qingji was overjoyed: "Seriously" "Of course."
Ren Bingyue said proudly, and then said deflated: "But the quality of the sword cast is not very stable, sometimes good and sometimes bad, we continue to explore and experiment, before and after casting more than 3,000 swords, these swords are much better than the original sword color, but there are still some flaws, Uncle Shi has found some experience from these more than 3,000 cast swords, and now he is re-trying, casting ten copper and iron swords at a time, if it is successful, it will prove that our method is right."
Until then" As soon as she said this, she heard a tsunami-like cheer erupt from the depths of the cave, and then a thin figure ran out of it, holding a sword nearly three feet long in his hand, and shouted incoherently: "Second Miss, it is done, Second Miss, it is done, ten swords are forged, all succeeded." ” "What" Ren Bingyue cheered, threw down Qingji and ran towards the man, hurriedly asked a few words, and the two hugged each other forgetfully, laughing and jumping.
Qing Ji looked at the man, who was also dressed in a short gown of Gebu, dressed in men's clothes, although his eyebrows and eyes were smoky like a little black man, he still exuded the aura of a pure spirit elf, and he was vaguely Ren Bingyue's personal maid Qing Yu.
"Bingyue, this time it was successful, didn't it?"
After their emotions stabilized slightly, Qing Ji suppressed his excitement and approached and asked.
"Yes, you see, the king, this is the latest sword, the quality of the ten swords is the same, we have finally found a way to stabilize the iron quality, hahahaha" Probably because of the sequelae left by pretending to be a man's wife recently, Ren Bingyue laughed forgetfully, took the sword from Qing Yu's hand, and presented it to Qingji as if offering a treasure.
The sword is still rough, unpolished, without a sword, and the hilt is not safe, and after it is cast, in order to test the sword, the hilt is only wrapped in coarse linen.
Qingji Hengjian looked carefully on his chest, because the sword body was still a rough blank that had not been polished, the sword body was not very flat, and there was some friction on the fingers, the color of the sword was like copper and iron, faintly shining with the cold light of metal, because the light in the hole was dim, and the sword blade was not carefully polished, it was not clear how sharp and hard it was.
Qingji held the sword in his hand, waved it a few times at will, pulled a sword flower, and then as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took off the Chengying Sword from under his side, and smiled at Ren Bingyue: "Come, take it" He threw the sheath, Ren Bingyue subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, got closer and took a closer look at the seal on the hilt, and exclaimed: "Chengying Sword" "Yes, it's the Chengying Sword."
Qingji's wrist moved, and he gently waved the sword, and the sword body waved a vague shadow, and let out a slight whining sound: "Come, you use the Chengying Sword to slash me with all your strength." ” "What" Ren Bingyue's face changed color, and he shook his head busily and said: "No, it can't be done, the Chengying Sword is a long-renowned divine weapon in the world, it has been tempered for a long time, and it is unstoppable, no matter how sharp my cast sword is, how can it be compared with this divine soldier, if I hurt the king, then I can't pay for this big sin even if I cut Bingyue, if I don't do it, I won't do it." ” "If you are told to cut it, you will cut it.
The widow is afraid that you are not flexible enough, so he wants you to take the Chengying Sword, and the widow will carry the sword.
Don't worry, if the sword breaks, the widow will dodge by itself, and your strength and skill will not hurt me.
Come, be obedient, and slash me with all your might. ” "But I" Ren Bingyue had a difficult face, and shook her head again and again.
Qingji glared and said: "Why is Miss Ren Er, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, so timid and afraid, don't worry, the widow stands sideways, he will avoid it in time, come, try the sword" "This, good" Ren Bingyue gritted her silver teeth, mustered up her courage, and slowly raised her sword.
Qing Yu and the two Ren family disciples on the side watched in horror, Yuan Su secretly clenched the hilt of the sword on the side, and when the situation was not good, he immediately took out his sword to frame Qingji.
"Ah" Ren Bingyue screamed, twisted her waist and paused, and made a sword with both hands, slashing diagonally from the air.
"When" sounded, the two swords intersected, Qingji stood up, put the sword across his chest, slowly wiped his fingers on the sword, and then raised it again, and shouted in a deep voice: "Very good, another sword." ” Ren Bingyue bowed her waist and held the sword, her eyes were wide, and she saw that the sword in Qingji's hand was not damaged, so she put her mind at ease, not only doubled her courage, but also was very happy, she didn't dare to use her strength, only used seventy percent of her strength, but at this time she was eager to try: "King be careful, I'm coming, hehe" Ren Bingyue took a few steps back, like a tiptoeing cat, suddenly jumped up, the sword was raised in the air, and another sword slashed down, only to hear a "sonorous" heavy impact, Ren Bingyue fell to the ground and turned around, eliminated the remaining strength, fixed his eyes and looked at Qingji again, only to hear the sound of "dangchang", and half of the short sword fell to the ground.
For a while, everyone in the cave was dumbfounded, standing there one by one like stone carvings and wood sculptures, Ren Bingyue stared at the Chengying Sword that was broken in half, and muttered to herself: "How is it possible, how is it possible, this is the Chengying Divine Sword."
Qingji stood for a while, raised the sword in his hand into the air, looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter continued to echo in the cave, like a mountain overwhelming the sea: "Hahahaha, good sword, good sword, really good sword, hahahaha" He saw that Ren Bingyue was still there in a daze, so he put away his sword and walked over, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hey, did you cast a good sword, and you were stupid with joy."
Ren Bingyue was clever, jumped up and shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible, what kind of sword does the king take to tell me that this is not the Chengying Sword, right, how can I cast a weapon that cuts off the Chengying Sword, this is impossible" "What's impossible about this" Qingji was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't mention anything in ancient times, it seems to be the best, even if it is really the best, it is only the best at that time, and it has been passed down to this day, people only remember its legends, but ignore its age."
The Chengying Sword sharpens copper and breaks iron, this is true, but the copper and iron it sharpens is not the copper and iron of today, but the copper and iron of decades and hundreds of years ago, that is the copper smelted compared with today, it is normal for us to cast stronger weapons than the ancients, if it is not as good as the ancients, it has become a big joke. ” The people in the cave still haven't woken up from the shock, the reputation of the Chengying Sword is too great, although it has existed for a long time, but in their concepts, it seems that a treasure that will always be a divine weapon suddenly became a piece of scrap metal, and they still can't accept it.
Qingji was in a good mood, but said with a smile: "The widow once heard a story, a chivalrous man, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has practiced a martial arts that is invincible to ten thousand people, and he also lacks a sword, so he went everywhere to find the legendary divine weapon."
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After many years, he finally found an ancient divine weapon that had been passed down for thousands of years, and then went to challenge others, but as soon as the sword went down, he was killed by the sword.
Hey, even if he was bare-handed at the time, with his martial arts, he shouldn't have died easily, this stupid thing died from his excessive belief in the ancients and fame, who doesn't know that everything in the world is moving forward, the previous will not be stronger than the present, the current will not be stronger than the future, how can it be possible that things in ancient times are more perfect than now, that is just a self-righteous imagination in people's hearts, anyway, there is no way to compare, once there is a comparison, like now hahahaha" Ren Bingyue was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted incoherently: "Great, in my hands, I actually forged a better weapon of the Jingcheng Shadow Sword."
Daddy and sister, I, the king, in order to forge such a good sword, I have already forged 3,000 swords, you can't just because you have such a good sword, the 3,000 swords don't want it, it cost a lot of money, and now that the countries are at war, it is not easy to sell."
"You little money fan, hahaha, don't worry, someone has brought a boatload of rare treasures to the widow, and I will exchange one-third of them for the three thousand swords you have forged, but your Renjiabao will be responsible for transporting them to the banks of the river, and the widow will use them to give gifts."
"Cheng Cheng Cheng" Ren Bingyue forged a peerless sword, and the three thousand good and bad stocks were successfully shot, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice.
At this moment, a large group of people in the cave poured out, and when they saw Ren Bingyue, they stopped and shouted: "Second girl, we finally succeeded, we succeeded" Seeing that everyone was ignoring the existence of Qingji, a disciple of the Ren family next to him hurriedly coughed and shouted: "Don't shout, in front of the king, don't be rude." ” The craftsmen of the "king" were stunned, and the children of the Ren family said to Qingji: "The craftsmen are a little forgetful, please forgive the king." ” Those craftsmen were shocked, and they knelt down and kowtowed: "The small people see the king." ” Qingji smiled and said: "No courtesy, no courtesy, flat body." ” Ren Bingyue stepped forward, helped one person up from the kneeling crowd, and said happily to Qingji: "King, this is my little uncle, who once worshipped a master with my father and uncle Ou Yezi to learn the art of sword casting. ” "Oh" Qingji hurriedly stepped forward, only to see that this person was only in his early thirties, bronzed skin, burly, with Zhou Zheng facial features, his face was full of honest and cramped smiles, his face and neck were full of small scars from red burns when he hit the iron, he looked a little scared, but Qingji did not dislike it, grabbed his calloused big hand, and said happily: "You have cast such a good sword, and have made immortal contributions to my Wu country, what is your name?"
Ren Bingyue hurriedly said: "My little uncle is called a cadre." ” "Commander" This time it was Qingji's turn to be in a daze: "The cadre is so evil" "Hey, how do you know my aunt's name" Ren Bingyue happily helped out another person: "This is my little aunt Mo Xie" To be continued: