Chapter 212: Confiscation

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Yu Gongyang looked at the brocade box handed over by Shi Yiguang, took a step back without thinking about it, and held it with both hands: "Sir, accept it, it's the prince's kindness." The main reason is that this sword is difficult to find in the world, and it should be better than Mr.'s own sword. โ€

As soon as the words fell, Shi Ran stepped down from the car, and his movements were gentle.

Yu Gongyang, who was talking to Shi Yiguang, didn't seem to expect that there was someone else in Shi Yiguang's car, first shocked, and then looked at it fixedly.

The waist-length long hair made Yu Gongyang think it was a woman at first glance, and when he turned his head, where did he look like a person, and the gods were almost the same. Yu Gongyang stepped back slightly, and when he was about to salute and ask the source of his name, the man had already opened his mouth.

The magnetic voice is like a lake breeze blowing across the water, soft and pleasant.

"I'll see." An Yang said, took the brocade box from Shi Yiguang's hand, opened it and looked at it.

Shi Yiguang didn't stop him, and he watched: "How?" She asked.

An Yang only glanced at it, then shook his head: "The blade of the sword is not sharp enough, the hilt of the sword is rough, and the workmanship is ordinary." โ€

The corners of Yu Gongyang's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he immediately suspected that the person in front of him was stupid. Is this still called the disadvantage of the blade? This blade has been sharpened, okay? Rough hilt? It's just that the feel is understandable, in order to use the sword, it won't be easy to fall, and the hilt design is also very suitable for women. Workmanship is ordinary...... If the swords made by more than a dozen famous forging craftsmen in the Chu State that the prince had worked so hard to find were all called ordinary, there would be few swords in the world that could be called good swords.

Shi Yiguang listened to An Yang's words beside her, she also used daggers in her previous life, although the material in the 21st century is very different from today, but the edge is not sharp and can be seen at a glance.

I have seen the Mo Evil Sword of the general, and this one is indeed a little more ordinary at this time. So as soon as An Yang's voice fell, he nodded thoughtfully.

The corners of Yu Gongyang's mouth, who was standing on the side, twitched again, and he stepped forward to interrupt what Shi Yiguang was still talking to the man: "I'm afraid this son won't recognize the sword." โ€

An Yang and Shi Yiguang both turned their heads and looked at Yu Gongyang.

"This sword was also created overnight by the twelve famous swordsmiths of the Chu State, and I dare not call it the first sword in the world, but it can also be a rare good sword in the world." Yu Gongyang stood beside him, looked at Shi Yiguang and said in a warm voice: "Those who have eyes will know that it is good at a glance." โ€

As he spoke, Yu Guang glanced at Anyang, who looked like an immortal.

Shi Yiguang listened to Yu Gongyang's words, but he was thinking about something else. Just as he was about to nod and say that he would accept it, he clicked it, and heard An Yang next to him say: "Since you know that it is a good sword at a glance, it should not be worn on your body." โ€

An Yang said, looking back at Shi Yiguang: "You, a new soldier who will be sealed, are not afraid of other people's covetousness when wearing such a good sword?" As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Yu Gongyang with a heavy look in his eyes: "In ancient times, there were many people who snatched and killed for good swords. โ€

Yu Gongyang listened to An Yang's words, and bit extremely hard when he said the word 'killing'. With that gloomy look, even Yu Gongyang, who has been mixed with the nobles of the palace all the year round, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Go back." An Yang said, turned his head again, and looked at Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang listened, glanced at An Yang, and nodded. She wasn't really afraid that someone would come and grab the sword. Come one and she will cut one. It's just that with this sword, she really can't wear the Mo Evil Sword on her body.

Wouldn't it be too wasteful not to wear such a good Mo Evil Sword.

Shi Yiguang turned his head, took the lid of the brocade box from An Yang's hand, returned it to Yu Gongyang, and said firmly: "Go back." Let's just say that I already have a sword. โ€

The palm-sized leaves on the paulownia tree are green, the duck's paw-shaped tree floats on the branches, and the green round paulownia bells hang on the branches, swaying with them.

When Yu Gongyang returned to the palace, it was already past night, and the sky was gradually darkening. Xiong Zhang was in the palace from time to time staining cinnabar and criticizing the case files, and when he heard the footsteps outside, he unconsciously put down the pen in his hand and stared at the door of the hall.

Seeing Yu Gongyang coming in, his body straightened. His eyes touched the black satin brocade box he was holding in his arms, and his face changed slightly: "Why didn't you send it?" โ€

Yu Gongyang had some palpitations, he knelt opposite Xiong Zhang's case, looked at Xiong Zhang and coughed: "Mr. Bingwen...... Confiscate. โ€

Xiong Zhang put down the pen in his hand and looked at Yu Gongyang: "Why?" โ€

"I say I already have a sword." Yu Gongyang replied in Xiongzhang.

"Already have a saber?" Xiong Zhang asked rhetorically, not asking Yu Gongyang or himself, his eyebrows frowned, and he said: "She is in the palace all day long, where did she get the sword?" โ€

Yu Gongyang shook his head: "The minister didn't ask." โ€

"Even if there is, what a good thing can be in such a short world." Xiong Zhang said, glancing at the brocade box held by Yu Gongyang: "You should let her accept it." โ€

Xiong Zhang regretted a little, he knew that he wouldn't let Yu Gongyang say that he didn't use it, saying that the benefits and rarity of this sword would be wanted with her temperament.

Yu Gongyang responded: "The minister also thinks so." Just ......"

Speaking of this, Yu Gongyang's voice swallowed warmly.

"Just what?" Xiong Zhang looked up at Yu Gongyang, still thinking about how to stuff this sword into Shi Yiguang. If she doesn't bring a good sword, what if she encounters danger in the barracks.

Yu Gongyang looked at Xiong Zhang, and hesitated: "Look, Mr. Bingwen should have wanted it, but it was just ...... There was a man next to her, and he refused for her. โ€

As soon as Xiong Zhang heard the word 'man', his body immediately straightened, and he stared at Yu Gongyang with a calm face: "Man? Who? What is the age? What relationship? โ€

Yu Gongyang was confused by Xiong Zhang's series of questions, and then looked at Xiong Zhang's suddenly sinking face, sorted out his thoughts, and replied one by one: "I don't know who the minister is, and I don't know if it's a relationship, but since I can refuse for Mr. Bingwen, I think the relationship should be good." โ€

As he spoke, Yu Gongyang raised his eyes and glanced at Xiong Zhang.

Xiong Zhang's face also became more and more rigid because of Yu Gongyang's words.

Shi Yiguang's personality is naturally clear to him, don't say anything to refuse for her, or make any decisions for her without asking her opinion, that is also a big tiger who wants to blow up. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a quarrel with him.

How can such a person allow others to resist for her?

"If you are old, you can't see it." Yu Gongyang looked at Xiong Zhang's face, and the more he spoke, the slower he became: "Anyway, it's not old." And lo and behold, it's ...... Like an immortal...... "The more Yu Gongyang spoke, the quieter he became.

No matter how whispering it is, Xiong Zhang, who is close at hand, can also hear it. As soon as I heard that I was like a gentleman, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He raised his head and looked at Yu Gongyang: "What about comparing with me?" The devil sent God to ask this question.

"Huh?" Yu Gongyang was a little confused.

"Compare with me? What is the appearance? Xiong Zhang looked at Yu Gongyang with a dark face and asked again.