Iron birch is probably the hardest wood in the world, right? It is twice as hard as ordinary steel.

In modern times, iron birch is an endangered wild plant, and people used iron birch instead of metal in the past, and there are also gadgets, but the price is relatively expensive.

However, today she clearly saw that the Emperor Taishang was sawing it short, and it was also very difficult to carve such a hard wood, right? You don't always use a diamond knife to carve it, do you?

"The Emperor Taishang personally carved it, this shouldn't be iron birch!" Yuan Qing Ling said.

Mama Xi smiled and said: "This is really only the Emperor Taishang can carve, and ordinary guards can't do it." ”

"The Emperor Taishang is sick, and he has no strength to walk, how can he carve such a hard wood?" Yuan Qingling asked curiously, it sounded like the Emperor Taishang was so powerful.

"I don't have the strength to walk because I'm sick, when the emperor was young, he was the highest warrior in our Northern Tang Dynasty, both inside and outside, and now he is old and sick, but the internal force of carving is still there."

"Is there really such a thing as internal force?" Yuan Qingling was even more curious. In martial arts, it is said that when the internal force reaches a certain height, it can fly flowers and pick leaves and hurt people.

Mama Xi was about to explain, but she saw a figure flashing at the door, and she looked at it, "Yo, the prince is coming here so late!" ”

Yu Wenhao heard that the reward in the palace had arrived, and he wanted to sneak a peek at the door, but since he was discovered by Mama Xi, he came in generously and glanced at the imperial staff in Yuan Qingling's hand carelessly, "This is what the imperial grandfather rewarded?" ”

"Yes, the carving is particularly exquisite, take a look at it." Yuan Qingling stretched out.

Yu Wenhao didn't expect her to be so generous, a little surprised, so he took it, stroked it carefully, and scratched the dragon pattern through his fingertips, the touch was cold, and there was a sense of concave and convex, "The carving is really exquisite, good things, this is really a treasure, you have to find a place to hide it, don't take it out casually, at least, don't take it unless it's in a hurry, once you lose it, it's a big crime, this king will put it for you." ”

"No, I'll put it myself, I'll take it with me." Yuan Qingling took it back with one hand and hid it for him? Wouldn't that lose the meaning of the scepter?

"How can this be carried on your body? What should I do if I lose it? "Yuwen Hao is authentic.

Yuan Qingling said: "I'll be careful." ”

However, although this thing is only the thickness of a thumb, it is also a meter long, so it is not good to go out with it.

It is not good to carry it on your back, as if you were guilty of sin.

She gestured, very irritated.

Mama Xi smiled and said, "Princess, take a closer look at the fire emblem. ”

Yuan Qingling hurriedly lowered his head and looked carefully, there were fire patterns near the dragon pattern and the dragon body, and the fire patterns were regular, about ten centimeters There was a fire pattern.

The fire pattern is carved deeper, deeper than the dragon, and it really doesn't look like it is used as a shading foil.

Yuan Qingling pressed down on the fire pattern, only to see a "whoosh" sound, and the imperial staff was actually retracted by a section.

She was stunned, then pressed the second fire pattern, and retracted it again, she raised her head in surprise, "This one is telescopic, and there is a mechanism." ”

She pressed down several fire streaks in succession, and finally the staff shrunk to only about ten centimeters, which could be placed delicately in her sleeve or pinned to her waist.

"How did you get it? The Emperor is amazing. Yuan Qingling was ecstatic, she was doing research and development, and she was very interested in having such a delicate mechanism in this era.

Mama Xi smiled and said, "When the Emperor Taishang was young, he was still an excellent carpenter! ”

"Amazing!" Yuan Qingling was so happy that he said to Yu Wenhao: "Look, I can hide it myself." With that, she shoved it into her sleeve pocket and it was gone.

Yuwen Hao glanced at Mama Xi in annoyance, why did he tell her? If you don't say it, this stupid pig will never know about it in his life.

However, seeing her elated face, as delicate and bright as a flower, it was rare for her to be so happy, forget it, she didn't dare to really hit him anyway, they said okay, no domestic violence.

"Happy, Mama, you go get some food, I'll have a drink with the prince."

"Forget about drinking, this king didn't eat much tonight, so I'll eat with you."

"I have to exercise my drinking, otherwise I will suffer a lot in the future, anyway, I will go to Huaiwangfu tomorrow, you can drink with me." Yuan Qingling sincerely invited.

Yu Wenhao found that he couldn't resist her sincerity.

He shrugged, "Whatever, this king just wants a drink." "You have to find some excuses, don't you? lest she think that he will listen to anything.

Yuan Qingling felt that she had to drink thousands of glasses not to get drunk, and after at least one weakness was discovered, this weakness would become her biggest threat.

Her mother's skillful hands can always make a variety of delicious dishes.

It is the simplest material, and in her hands, it can turn decay into magic. Yuan Qingling ate and couldn't help laughing: "The second brother has always said that the food cooked by the imperial kitchen is delicious, that is, he has never eaten the food cooked by his grandmother, if he has eaten, I am afraid that he will pack up his baggage and come to live for a long time." ”

Yu Wenhao looked at her, "You seem to be very familiar with the second brother." ”

Yuan Qingling poured wine for him, and also filled a glass for himself, this small cup carried about a sip of wine, the color of the wine was clear, and the aroma was tangy.

Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, felt drunk for three points, and smiled, "Yes, others are good, but they are greedy." ”

"A little?" Yuwen Hao scoffed!

Yuan Qingling thought of Sun Wang's fat body and fat fingers, and couldn't help laughing again, "It's really not a little, it's a special gluttony, and he always talks about losing weight." ”

"If he didn't shout to lose weight, he would eat even more like crazy."

"If you shout to lose weight, you don't necessarily stop eating."

Yu Wenhao didn't like her a little bit, she always talked about her second brother, "He likes to eat, what do you care so much about?" You don't see you in charge. ”

"What do I have to do?" Yuan Qingling sniffed the wine again, and slowly gathered the courage to drink the liquid.

Yu Wenhao said angrily: "Why not?" With such a big palace, everything depends on Tang Yang, don't you feel ashamed as the main mother? ”

Yuan Qingling said sarcastically: "I remember you told your grandmother to keep me like a dog." ”

Yu Wenhao was annoyed and angry, "Do you especially like to raise the bar with this king?" ”

"Did you say that?" Yuan Qing Ling glanced at him.

He confronted, "You are so stingy, you still remember the events of so long ago, if you remember the resentment, why don't we discuss what happened in the princess's mansion a year ago?" ”

Weakness.

Yuan Qingling raised his wine glass with a smile, "Let's get drunk and revenge!" ”

Yuwen Hao snorted, but still picked up the wine glass and touched it with her, "Lord Benwang has a lot, don't worry about you, you can't go too far in the future." ”

He drank it all in one gulp, and showed it to Yuan Qingling with the mouth of the cup facing down.

Yuan Qingling took a sip and put it in his mouth, spicy!

"Poof", all squirting.

Yuwen Hao was so angry that he trembled, and his grandmother hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the wine on his face for him, God, this spray is really accurate, all over his head.

Yu Wenhao slapped the table and said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

Yuan Qingling slowly took out the imperial staff, put it on the table, and explained sincerely, "The wine is too spicy! ”

Yuwen Hao looked at the imperial staff sluggishly, and only after half ringing did he calmly say to his grandmother: "For osmanthus aging, the princess can't drink spirits." ”

Duobao was on the side, whining, turning the dog's head, and couldn't bear to look directly.