"Really?" Ulunzhu stroked her drooping hair and said with a light smile: "Hachisi and Dongtan are married, and I have Lu Gong's secret record, when I ink everything down, the prince will definitely marry me, what bargaining chips do you have?" ”

Zhen Yue sighed softly, a little indifferent, a little mocking, looked at the woman's delicate face, squinted and said: "As far as I know, you are not favored in Hachisi, you have been in Yongdu for so long, and Hachi only urged you to do your best to promote marriage, but there is no actual assistance, probably because I am worried that you are useless and waste Hachis's resources." ”

Wu Lunzhu didn't laugh angrily, and his tone was charming: "You are really mean, as long as I have chips in my hand, I can't lose, I know that you have the other half of the ancient books, all of which record the military, and this part of mine is a record of industry and commerce. ”

Zhen Yue didn't expect this woman to be a little smart, and said: "Since you have chips, then you can make good use of them, I don't like someone to do things behind my back, otherwise a word, death!" ”

"Hahaha." Wu Lunzhu laughed: "Zhen Yue, do you think I'm an ordinary lady?" Wudi, she put away her smile, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes: "I have died a long time ago, so you can't scare me." ”

Zhen Yue actually doesn't want to compete with her, as the so-called most poisonous woman's heart, she can see through many people, but she can't see through the woman in front of her, her appearance is gentle and beautiful, and she will judge the situation, but she always seems to be covered with a layer of death, as if she can give you a sharp knife in the back at any time, but you don't realize it.

Zhen Yue didn't like intrigue, and then said in a deep voice: "No matter what wind and waves you set off, don't mess with me, do you think I scared you?" Then you can give it a try! With that, he turned and walked away.

The corners of Ulunzhu's mouth gradually raised, and a coldness was removed.

Fu Ziyue, I still read a little master-servant love before, but you are so unenlightened, don't blame me for not breaking the means!

The courtyard is deep, the long street is the lively Taihua Street, the noise of the downtown is blown by the wind, the clear spring of the stone wall is accompanied by the sound of iron, and the scorching heat comes to the face.

The sturdy body had beads of sweat meandering down, and behind them patches of red light, the blacksmiths placed the hot iron casting in the clear water, making a clear sound, like a ubiquitous bell and drum.

As the weather grew hotter, the men walked bare-chested through the secluded courtyard.

"Let's go."

An elegant, quiet room was opened, bringing in a hot and humid wind, and Xiao Li's cheeks flushed, causing the men behind him to laugh heartily.

The door was shut, blocking Lang Lang's laughter, and the room was exceptionally tidy, with expensive rice paper piled up on the long desk, and strange patterns of machine qì were scattered in the corners of the room, and there were tiny wood slags swirling on the jade floor, like bright stars at night.

"Girl, why do these people always wear no clothes, and the maids who deliver tea don't dare to come in, they are ashamed."

A bowl of refreshing sour plum soup was placed next to Shifang Baoyan, and Zhen Yuewan, who was concentrating in front of the bookcase, smiled, dipped in ink, and still drew on rice paper covered with strange shapes, and said with a smile: "Xiaoli, they are all rough people, they don't know etiquette, now that the weather is hot, they are used to it, and the so-called understanding is long live." ”

Xiao Li pouted, moved the sour plum soup into it, and said, "Girl, quench your thirst first, you are busy all morning, take a rest first." ”

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and Zhen Yue didn't look up, only called in.

Ji Jianxuan was dressed in a brown short suit, with his sleeves rolled up high, revealing his strong arms, with fine beads of sweat on them, before he entered the door, he first rolled up his sleeves, put them down neatly, and walked in when there was no rudeness.

Ji Jianxuan put the weapon in his hand on the display and said: "This is the new zuò Lian Fu, a total of 100,000, and the improved shield is also 50,000, if there is no leakage, the first batch of goods can be shipped out." ”

Zhen Yue took the weapon and looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "There is no mistake in counting jù, according to this standard, the second batch will be released, and the bow and arrow will also be polished." ”

"Yes." Ji Jianxuan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Ji Jianxuan turned around and asked sternly, "But what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that his expression was extremely serious, Zhen Yue said with a smile: "Drink it, there is nothing else." ”

The sour plum soup is clear and thick, with a hint of cool air lingering, Xiao Li looked at Ji Jianxuan with a wrinkled wrinkle, looking like you dare to drink and try it.

Ji Jianxuan was stunned for a while, and hurriedly pretended to be panicked and said: "Oh, look at my brain, I was just about to explain to Shui Sheng to pass the leather through the water first, but now I forgot about it, I quickly went to inform it." As he spoke, he was about to run away.

"It's an order, drink."

Ji Jianxuan had a bitter face, walked back in frustration, drank all the sour plum soup, and stood straight.

"Yes, let's get busy."

Ji Jian glanced at Xiaoli innocently, and put the dishes neatly before leaving.

Xiao Li pursed her pink lips and muttered: "The girl doesn't feel sorry for herself." Then he put away the empty purple and gold bowls, and went out to bring another bowl, and there was always a bowl that the girl had to drink.

The footsteps were far away, and Zhen Yue, who had been busy drawing, looked at the vast drawings, bows, crossbows, guns, sticks, knives, swords, spears, shields, deep eyes, and snow as bright as blades.

She stood up and gently pushed open the half-hidden window lattice, the wind carried the lively laughter into her ears, and the quiet courtyard, when the hundred brave soldiers were conscientiously making the weapons on the drawings, and from time to time said some meat jokes, but it was harmless.

Sweat is hot with enthusiasm, and dreams are like blades rising from the fingertips, and each time, deep traces are drawn on the wood.

The armory station is separated from the Jinding Palace by two streets, which is neither quiet nor noisy, and the patrol army of the imperial city can also survey at any time to prevent spies from getting involved.

Advanced weapons and equipment can always set off stormy waves in troubled times, become the target of competition between countries, the weapons institute has just been born, scattered in the depths of the ordinary streets and alleys, but with the rise of the Dongtan forces, the war contention, will definitely attract the attention of the world, when the day comes, it will be the moment that shocks the whole of China!

Beiying.

The thin snow is unscrupulous, the wind is cold, blowing through the snow-white Yinghua Main Street, Bai'an Lane, blowing through the heavy and strict palace gates, the perennial undefeated Yinhua tree, growing new young leaves, but the weather is still cold.

The footsteps of the shadow guard squeaked on the snow, his back was slightly bent, he respectfully held the brocade box in his hand, and behind him knelt an old man with a tall posture, his knees were cold and painful on the thin snow at the beginning of the melt, the young man would not be able to bear it if he knelt for three days, but the old man knelt for four days.

Stepping up the stairs, the shadow guard was stopped in his way.

"Give me something, I'll send it myself."

The man was dressed in a golden brocade robe, the dragon on his chest seemed to be about to fly out, the jade crown on his head was decorated by a top artist, his white hand took the brocade box, and his slender eyes narrowed, like a fox. (To be continued.) )