She's dead......

She's dead!

The man's cold eyes instantly showed anger in his frowning, and his fingers were even clenched into fists.

"Really?"

"Where did you hear that, how did you die?"

In the curious inquiry, someone said mysteriously: "Of course it's true, I'll ask when I said it's false!" I heard that on the way there, she met a wicked person who harmed people, and she was killed by that person in order to save everyone! ”

"Nonsense, how many soldiers and uncles are following her, are you watching her being killed?"

"That person is very powerful, and the soldier is not in a rut."

"If you can make the soldiers have no problems, could it be a character on the rivers and lakes?"

"Then who knows, maybe, people are dead anyway! Didn't the funeral team go through the city yesterday! ”

"It turns out that the team reported the funeral to her!"

"Of course, the head horse is a member of the Qing family, he has been running on this road for many years, don't you recognize it?"

"Hey, what do I think he does, it's a pity, there's no one left in the Qing family!"

There were a lot of sighs for a while, and in the pool of the compartment, the man had already left.

……

"Ge Ruyue, Ge Xiyue?" Qin Fang stared at the two similar names in the family tree, a little stunned.

Ge Ruyue's name is written on the location of Qingyue's side room, of course, the name of a side room can be added to the family tree, naturally because he gave birth to a son.

And now her name is filled with a line of small letters, writing the time when she straightened it, she is equivalent to the wife of the Qing family's big house, and Qing Huan's biological mother. There are only three words: Jiang's. Old.

What a ginger. didn't even fall on the family tree.

Qin Fang sighed lightly, reached out and touched the three words engraved on the bamboo slip, and looked at the name that was very similar to the name of his stepmother Ge.

Ge Xiyue, written on the second room of the third uncle's first line, naturally said that the second/grandmother was the Ge family.

Could it be that the two of them are a family?

Qin Fang couldn't help but be suspicious, but it was a pity that Qing Huan's memory couldn't give her any answer, so she blinked and left the desk. glanced at the bright sky outside, and felt that it was still inexplicable to go around and scatter.

After all, she read the family tree in the house for three days in a row, and the dense names and relationships were convenient for her to understand the people of the Qing family, but it was really boring.

She went out of the house and wandered around the clan with her temperament, sometimes stepping into the weaving workshops of the clan to see the ancient machines that could barely survive in the archives, and sometimes sneaking into the brewery and smelling the rich aroma of koji. Looking at the faces of pink peach blossoms in the rising mist......

She walked and stopped, just to feel the most full side of life. Therefore, when you are tired, you can rest everywhere, and when you are thirsty, you have to drink a bowl of water, in short, you can walk around in your own clan land.

And the people in those clans were unfamiliar and incomprehensible to her, and even saw her faintly frightened.

But who would have expected that this noble sect master did not have a shelf to get into their lives, in addition to looking around curiously to ask for understanding, he also helped to hold a handful of slices, a basket of artemisia grass, and a basket of silk threads from time to time, without a sense of superiority at all.

This flattered the clansmen, and they gradually gathered around her, introducing and answering her questions, and serving carefully.

"Can you not surround me!" Qin Fang didn't think too much about the enthusiasm of the clan at first, but when she found dozens of pairs of eyes looking at her and centering on her, she was surprised by the impact she had on everyone: "I'm just looking around, you guys go and get busy, don't worry about me, don't delay your own business." ”

Her sincere words are also sincerely sorry for the impact she has brought to others.

However, such an attitude made the clansmen even more surprised: The eldest lady is also too approachable, right?

Seeing that everyone took a few steps back in response to the call but was still in a state of grouping, Qin Fang felt very embarrassed, she was not a leader to inspect, she was just a pure heart.

At that moment, she heard the sound of a hammer hitting a piece of iron, and after thinking for a moment, she turned to the sound and left.

Sure enough, the clansmen turned with her, but after Qin Fang rushed into the blacksmith shop, they could only stretch their necks and jump outside the shop one by one, but no one followed and poured in.

Why?

Because the blacksmith shop is working to make iron at the moment, the temperature in the shop is so hot that people can't keep it at all, who wants to go in and sweat their heat?

And the craftsmen in the blacksmith shop can't stop at this time, because it takes a lot of charcoal to burn until the fire, if the fire arrives, don't hurry up to work, not to mention how much firewood it costs to burn to the fire, only the material is slower, and the things that may be beaten out are unsatisfactory, so although everyone is curious about how a person came into the shop, and there are still a bunch of people outside, but the fire in his hand is not daring to stop for half a minute.

The light and heavy sound of the bell kept ringing, and the apprentice wheel smashed the hammer on every position of the master's small hammer point, and the bellows were whirring, rising a lot of soot and sparks scattered everywhere.

Qin Fang stood at the back of about five steps away from the stove, waving his hand to signal everyone to disperse.

Soon, her attention shifted from the men to the busy people in the blacksmith's shop, for she saw not only the hard and focused work of these men, but also the burning of several furnaces of different colors of liquid metal beside the stove.

She suddenly remembered the close-up of the sword of Yue Wang Goujian displayed in the museum when she watched the light and shadow documentary.

She even remembered the narrator telling how sharp the sword was, how it represented the highest level of smelting in the same era, and how the perfect alloy proportions and craftsmanship were rare high-end.

So she couldn't help but put her mind on observation, watching the busy apprentices methodically add different metal liquids to the cold road, some spoonfuls, some two, and how to put the tank into the cold water after stirring, so that a mist rose in the blacksmith's shop.

A large amount of heat rose with the mist, bringing the already high temperature of the blacksmith's shop to a new level.

At that time, there were still some people who insisted on outside the shop, and finally they couldn't stand it and retreated further.

But they retreated. But the eldest lady didn't come out. Still standing in the hot blacksmith shop like an attentive student. Nothing seemed to affect her mind.

So people began to suspect that their own actions had forced the eldest lady into this blacksmith shop, and most of the people began to scatter and retreat, and only a few people remained outside to watch.

And when those people left in twos and threes, they couldn't help but talk about her.

Some say that she is very kind and not intimidating at all.

Others say she doesn't look like a terrible shrine maiden.

But no matter what she said, Qin Fang couldn't hear it, she watched intently at the work of those people, and watched them come out of the sink with anticipation. Fished out the alloy material.

"Try tough!" A soft shout came out of the mouth of the master holding the small hammer, and immediately the apprentices carried out the material and sent it to the iron material on the side, and then Qin Fang saw that seven or eight apprentices had rushed to a thick wooden stake on the opposite side, and when they worked together to press down the wooden stake and transfer it little by little, a huge piece of iron hanging on the top of the wooden stake was moved by them to the top of the material.

"One, two, three!" After a loud count, the apprentices put the stakes together, and the huge iron material fell down, and only the sound of a "bell" could be heard.

Qin Fang rubbed her ears, her ears buzzed with shock. The apprentices, who had already gathered quickly behind the stake in anticipation, worked together again to press the stake down. Bring the iron back into place.

"Hey......" The sigh sounded, the master holding the small hammer shook his head, and continued to tap the iron in his hand, and the apprentices around him also brandished the sledgehammer and smashed it hard, trying to smash out the toughness of the iron, and strive to smash all the impurities.

Qin Fang glanced at the new material that had been hit hard by the iron, and at this moment the material had broken on the ground, obviously without the brilliance of the alloy in her memory.

The apprentices looked at the piece of material with frustrated faces, as if the result had made them disillusioned.

Qin Fang looked at their appearance, his heart was hot, and he immediately blurted out: "If you fail, come back, what are you afraid of, this ratio can't be changed and try again, you can always succeed." ”

She was telling the truth, all alloys were able to achieve the desired goal, all of them were hard work in proportion, and when she saw a group of people facing the hurt of failure, she instinctively cheered for them and said it casually, but as soon as her words came out, the master who raised the hammer glanced at her, and then pointed out the place for the apprentices around her while lighting the red-hot iron piece, while speaking.

"The eldest lady still knows how to smelt?"

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't understand, just take a look." ”

"Look at Du Zhilu, is it all in the ingredients whether this ingredient is made or not?" The master's voice was a little pleasant, and even more suspicious: after all, interlacing is like a mountain, laymen, outsiders, especially the eldest lady like this, how many people know the mystery of striking iron?

Qin Fang blinked and smiled, and simply shut up - she couldn't explain it, she couldn't say that she had been taught this way in the textbook since she was a child, right?

She didn't explain, and the master didn't ask any more questions, and the monotonous clanging sound of the blacksmith resumed again, until after a dozen more knocks, the master sent the iron into the sink, and at this time he also shouted softly: "Get out of the furnace." ”

Immediately, the apprentices around him stopped wielding hammers, and the other apprentices were busy removing the charcoal fire from the furnace.

After the master took out the iron piece and looked at it, he turned his head and said to the apprentice who had been wielding the hammer while panting: "Absent-mindedly, this piece is not done." ”

The apprentice's mouth opened wide in surprise: "Master, I didn't knock on a wrong place!" ”

"You didn't knock in the wrong place, but your heart is elsewhere, and the force of each hammer is unevenly used, how can this beaten iron not be wasted?" After the master snorted softly, the apprentice was stunned, and then bowed his head in shame: "I'm sorry Master, I, I was wrong." ”

The master didn't say anything, only glanced at him, dropped the small hammer in his hand, and walked to Qin Fang in two steps: "Miss, this is a blacksmith shop, there's nothing fun to do, this smoke and fire, you better go back quickly!" ”

Qin Fang heard that what the Taoist people said was good, but in fact, he disliked himself and thought she was in the way, so he looked at the two failed materials at the moment, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, master, I bothered you." ”

The master was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "The eldest lady is polite." ”

Qin Fang lowered her head to come out at the moment, but at this moment she heard a "bad", when she instinctively turned back to look for prestige, she heard a "be careful" in her ears, and then the master next to her pulled her over, boom, the blacksmith shop rushed violently, Qin Fang and the master next to her were directly bounced out of the air and fell to the ground, and there was a groan/groaning pain around her.

"It's frying!" The master beside him muttered in surprise, but at the same time, in Qin Fang's brain, there were continuous system sounds of tinkling and ding.

"Rescue target A, life is in danger, the estimated treatment time is 40 minutes......"

"Rescue target B, massive bleeding from a severed limb, pre-mixed treatment time is 20 minutes......"

"Rescue Target C......" (To be continued......)