Chapter 18 The King of Jin has an ugly face
Now that it is the end of the year, if at this time, the Wei army attacked, I am afraid that the imperial city will not be protected.
Hearing this, Chu Xinglie only frowned slightly, and said after a while: "There are so many weapon manufacturing masters in the palace, the imperial brother will definitely think of ways to make better weapons." ”
Shang Lu hesitated for a moment before he said, "Isn't Your Highness going to go on an expedition?" ”
If His Royal Highness leads the troops, the Wei army will definitely be frightened.
Now it was when he heard that His Royal Highness had been robbed of military power and was seriously injured, that the Wei army came up with his killer weapon and wanted to attack the imperial city in one fell swoop.
"Now that this king is seriously ill in bed, how can he go on the expedition?"
Shang Lu looked at him when he was not in a hurry, he was very embarrassed, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty will naturally not let you go when he learns that you are seriously ill." ”
"Does His Highness want the prince to go?"
Shang Lu suddenly boldly guessed that the crown prince was canonized when he was young, and the eldest son of the queen was honored by no one.
Previously, the emperor asked the king of Jin to return the military power and return to the court alone from the border pass, but arranged one assassination after another on the way.
It's good now, in the entire Tanglin, I'm afraid that except for His Royal Highness the King of Jin, no one has the ability to guard the border pass.
Speaking of which, didn't the emperor lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot?
In the Imperial City, weapon smiths are already being recruited, and in this era, there can be many professions, and they are not just limited to the poor.
But whoever is capable can be an official.
Lu Qingling put all the things sent by Chu Xinglie into the pawnshop, which was the largest in the entire Shangjing City and one of the industries under Lu Qingling's name.
Uncle Zhong, the owner of the pawn shop, took what Lu Qingling wanted, it was a small thing similar to a bazooka, the black pipe was bottomless, and the material was cold.
It's light and can be picked up casually.
"Yes, in the future, we will follow the drawings of this thing and mass produce it."
"Whoever gives the highest price will sell it to whichever one, understand?"
On the surface, it is a pawn shop, but secretly it is actually an underground weapons manufacturing office, called Xuanji Pavilion, which is a famous weapon manufacturing place in Tanglin.
Uncle Zhong looked at the weapon in Lu Qingling's hand, and he didn't know how to use it, but the last batch of drawings was stolen by the Western Wei, and now the Western Wei used the drawings designed by the owner to build weapons, making the border pass lost.
If people know that the weapons of the Wei army are from the hands of Lu Qingling, I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm.
The weapons used by the Wei army are all things in Lu Qingling's memories in his previous life, in this era of cold weapons, Lu Qingling's weapons can be regarded as a big killing weapon if they are taken out casually.
And the Xuanji Pavilion has never been subordinate to any empire, and if you want to obtain the weapons of the Xuanji Pavilion, you must give the corresponding price.
"What the owner explains, his subordinates will naturally do."
"But last time, the Western Wei sent people to steal our things, and now it looks like they are about to attack the imperial city."
Those despicable and shameless villains of the Wei army did not want to give money and wanted to get weapons, so they resorted to the most shameless methods.
Lu Qingling's expression suddenly turned cold, he snorted coldly, and said, "They want to use my things to attack the imperial city, where is it so easy." ”
Then he weighed the weapon in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sneer.
Wei Jun, is it?
The three children stayed in the General's Mansion, and as soon as Lu Qingling walked out of the pawn shop on the front foot, someone came on the back foot.
"Miss Lu, my master is invited."
The teahouse opposite the pawn shop, the private room is by the window, the street is lined with white snow, there are occasional passing carriages, and the fragrance of the bun shop downstairs is very attractive.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to me because he wanted to reconnect with me."
Lu Qingling looked at the man in gorgeous clothes opposite, wearing a jade crown and an extraordinary bearing.
Chu Jingshi's expression was complicated, and he stared at her for a long time.
Only then did he speak: "Qing Ling, you still hate me, right?" ”
This sound of Qing Ling directly made Lu Qing Ling goosebumps, what did Chu Jingshi want to do, she had been sending people to follow her since she went out.
At this time, seeing that she came out of the pawn shop, she was directly invited.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, where is this, you are the monarch and I am the minister, where is the reason for the courtiers to hate the monarch."
Lu Qingling said with a smile, looking at him with more and more indifference and disgust.
The feelings from the original owner for him remained in this body, making her feel disgusted and hateful.
"You're really hating me." Chu Jingshi smiled bitterly.
"Qing Ling, I was forced to divorce you at the beginning, you know, Meng Meng is the daughter of the eldest princess, if I can get the help of the general's mansion and the eldest princess, I will ...... in the future."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is thinking too much." Lu Qingling smiled slightly, laughing sarcastically.
"Speaking of which, Qing Ling would like to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his withdrawal from the marriage."
"If not, how can I get acquainted with His Royal Highness King Jin?"
Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her delicate and impeccable face seemed to have a slight luster, white and delicate.
The thin lips were a little sneering, and they looked so careless.
If it is said that Lu Qingling in the past is dignified and generous, then the current Lu Qingling is unfathomable, with mystery, which is incomprehensible.
Chu Jingshi's face changed and became very ugly.
seemed to be enduring something, gritted his teeth and asked, "Lu Qingling, do you really have something to do with King Jin?" ”
Lu Qingling pursed his lips and said, "Today in the General's Mansion, hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince understood it?" ”
"You!"
"You're ridiculous!" Chu Jingshi glared at Lu Qingling angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who the King of Jin is!" ”
"He has an ugly face, and he is even more suspicious by nature, even if you want to take revenge on me, you shouldn't go with that kind of person!"
"What kind of person is my nephew talking about? The king wants to know. ”
faintly, there was a familiar voice in his ears, Chu Jingshi's body stiffened, and his face turned white.
Lu Qingling raised his eyes and saw that the man in the dark robe was pale, and he was helped in by Shang Lu, and he coughed twice from time to time.
Looks like a terminally ill person.
Lu Qingling's eyelids twitched, this guy ...... I really know how to pretend!
"Emperor, Uncle Emperor!"
Chu Jingshi saluted slightly, and Chu Xinglie raised his hand: "Excuse me, His Royal Highness the Prince, this king will not be blessed." ”
He seemed to be very afraid of Chu Xinglie, with fear and hatred in his eyes.
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and make tea for Uncle Huang!" It seems that the sore spot of chewing the root of his tongue has been exposed, and Chu Jingshi looks very embarrassed.
Even as the master of the East Palace, in terms of momentum, Chu Jingshi will never be able to compare to Chu Xinglie.
That innate dignity and domineering can make people surrender and be shocked at a glance.
"Ahem, my nephew just said, what kind of person is this king? Why don't you tell the king again? ”
Shang Lu helped him sit down, it seemed that he was really injured, Lu Qing Ling Wu drank tea by himself, she had nothing to do with the affairs of these two uncles and nephews.
Chu Jingshi was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Huang Xu heard it wrong, my nephew is just getting old with Qing Ling, and he didn't mention Uncle Huang." ”
"Oh, really?"
Chu Xinglie hooked his lips and smiled playfully.
A deep gaze looked at Lu Qingling.