When Zhang Yunwen was carried home, the Liu brothers had already heard the news.

Seeing Zhang Yunwen lying on the door panel, the two brothers rushed to his side and cried vigorously: "Third child, you must not die!" Like our brothers, like brothers, how will we live if you die! ”

"At the very least, at least you'll have to open the tavern you owe us before you die!"

Zhang Yunwen was lying on the door panel, listening to the crying of the Liu brothers, and was slightly moved at first, but when he heard the back, he couldn't help but be angry and laugh.

"Ahem" coughed twice, and said to the Liu brothers: "Big brother and second brother, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying!" ”

The Liu brothers were startled, hugged each other and looked at Zhang Yunwen: "Third child, you are not dead?" ”

"It's really not dead!"

"Why did you let someone carry you back with a door panel if you weren't dead?"

Zhang Yunwen suddenly rolled his eyes and pointed to the injury in his left leg, and the two saw that Zhang Yunwen's left leg was injured.

hurriedly transported Zhang Yunwen into the house, and said thank you to the neighbors who sent Zhang Yunwen back, and the Liu brothers came in to visit Zhang Yunwen.

However, as soon as I walked to Zhang Yunwen's door, I saw Zhang Yunwen sitting on the couch, holding down the knee of his left leg with one hand, and breaking it in the other direction with the other hand.

"You don't want it!"

"Maybe this leg can still be cured, but don't give up!"

"Ahh was about to surround Zhang Yunwen to ask for warmth, but saw Zhang Yunwen stand up all of a sudden!

"The two brothers are worried!" Zhang Yunwen wiped his sweat and said to Liu Yong and Liu Wu.

The Liu brothers looked at Zhang Yunwen blankly: "Third brother, didn't you have a broken leg just now, why are you okay now?" ”

Zhang Yunwen patted Liu Wu on the shoulder: "Haha, that's the third brother I pretended!" ”

"Why are you pretending to have a broken leg?"

"Don't leak it!"

……

In the Xiande Hall of the East Palace, the prince sat behind several cases, his face was gloomy.

"Tell Lonely, what's going on? The second brother's centaurs are either sick or lame, and this timing is too coincidental! Do they still want to resist the decree? ”

looked at a list sent by his subordinates, which read: Fang Xuanling, seriously ill; Ma Zhou, returning to his hometown to visit relatives; Zhang Yunwen, lame from a fallen horse......

The ministers of the Qin Palace, all of them had something to do, and the only one who responded to the edict was Du Yan. This person is Du Ruhui's uncle, when Luoyang was broken, under the persuasion of Fang Xuanling Du Ruhui, Li Shimin reluctantly admitted him to Tiance Mansion.

"Your Highness, although you have not been able to accommodate some of King Qin's henchmen this time, Your Highness can't be discouraged, after all, there is a Du Yan. As long as His Highness treats these people with sincerity, they will definitely be moved by His Highness's sincerity! The crown prince Zhongyun Wanggui, who was standing aside, said.

Prince Jiancheng held his forehead with his hand, waved at Wang Gui and Wei Zheng, and motioned for the two to go out. Wei Zheng was about to open his mouth to speak, but was pulled away from the Hall of Virtue by Wang Gui.

In November of the fourth year of Wude of the Tang Dynasty, the crown prince Jiancheng was ordered to crusade against Liu Heimin, and the marshal of the march of Daxingtai and Shandong Province in Eastern Shaanxi Province, as well as the states south and north of the Yellow River, were all disposed of, and he had the right to act randomly.

However, among the accompanying people, there was no confidant of King Qin.

After the prince left, Zhang Yunwen jumped out of bed and left the house as soon as possible. At the same time, Fang Xuanling, who had not been to the Qin Palace, for a long time, also began to work in the Qin Palace.

The reason why Zhang Yunwen went out was to stay at home for several days in a row, wanting to come out to breathe; Second, it's about finding someone to build something.

During the few days of "recuperation" at home, Zhang Yunwen was really bored, so he used a blackened bamboo stick and a straight bamboo ruler to draw a sample of a three-edged military spur and a six-five-style saber.

As soon as he saw these two things, Zhang Yunwen's heart suddenly boiled, and a long-lost emotion slowly surged into his heart. So, he couldn't wait for the blacksmith to make the real thing.

Now Zhang Yunwen's combat weapon is not only a dagger given by the Liu brothers when he was in Luoyang, but also a slender sword, which Zhang Yunwen has always used to make a three-sided army stab.

Look at that dagger, and Zhang Yunwen has been on the battlefield a few times, and the dagger is already a little blunt. After all, this is just a good dagger, and it is too far behind the 65-style saber of later generations.

So, he wanted to rebuild a new set of weapons.

As usual, I came to the blacksmith's blacksmith's shop that week. At this time, the blacksmith of Zhou became famous in Chang'an for creating the first stirrup horseshoe, and even the blacksmiths who would be the prisoners came to ask him for advice on how to make stirrups and horseshoes.

Zhang Yunwen's arrival made Blacksmith Zhou, who was originally sitting comfortably, stand up suddenly: "Ouch, isn't this Lord Zhang!" What needs to be built this time, just say! ”

Zhang Yunwen turned around Zhou's blacksmith's shop with his hands behind his back, and then said to Zhou's blacksmith with a smile: "I'll give you something, do you dare to fight?" ”

Blacksmith Zhou patted his chest and said with a proud face: "Don't worry, my lord, there is nothing I dare not fight?" After speaking, he asked cautiously, "Well, I don't know what the adults want to build?" ”

Zhang Yunwen glanced at Blacksmith Zhou: "Can you fight with a horizontal knife?" ”

Blacksmith Zhou suddenly shook his head: "That thing is forbidden by the government to build, and only the general supervisor has the right to build it!" If we are found to have created a horizontal knife, we will be guilty of complicity! ”

When Zhang Yunwen heard this, he smiled and said, "What I want to fight is similar to a horizontal knife!" ”

Blacksmith Zhou suddenly waved his hand: "Then please ask the adults to build the supervisor, I am a small business, I can't take this risk!" ”

"But I don't want the prisoners to know! In this way, Boss Zhou, you take a look at these two things, and then decide whether to build them or not! As he spoke, he handed two pieces of paper with the three-edged military thorn and the six-five-style saber to Blacksmith Zhou.

After Blacksmith Zhou looked at it, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I said my lord, you just mean that this thing is similar to a horizontal knife?" I think it's far from it! Okay, I'm going to help you get these two things out today! ”

Zhang Yunwen said with a straight face: "Boss Zhou, don't underestimate these two things, in three months, it will definitely become the same controlled item as the horizontal knife!" Also, you have to remember that this is the only way to play! And you have to forget it immediately after you fight, otherwise even if I don't kill you, King Qin's Xuanjia team will chase you to the ends of the earth! ”

At the end, Zhang Yunwen's face was a little hideous, and he saw that Blacksmith Zhou nodded.

"Alright, I'll pick it up tomorrow! You've got to build it well! Oh, and by the way, I'll tell you what you need to know about building these things! ”

After speaking, he pointed to the drawings and said to Blacksmith Zhou where this three-edged military thorn needs to be sharpened, how strong it needs to be, where to cut the serration of this six-five type saber, and where to open the blood groove.

After a note, Blacksmith Zhou finally felt how bloody the two weapons that were about to be born in his hands were, no wonder Zhang Yunwen wanted to say that.

After swearing to Zhang Yunwen, Blacksmith Zhou took the drawings to a stove in the shop to start work, this time, he didn't bring any assistants.

(Seeing the pitiful number of collections and the number of flowers that have not been raised, my heart is cold!) But just click to collect, how hard is it? Even if you give flowers to other gods, leaving a message in this book is a great encouragement to me! ）