Sikong Yanfei was silent, and he didn't know how long it took for him to realize that he was still in his original position, and even his legs were numb.

"Stand down." He spoke slowly.

The guards standing outside had to breathe a sigh of relief and retreated.

Sikong Yan looked at the rain curtain outside the window, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

It's the first time he's met such a willful and untamable woman, maybe Uncle Wang is right, he shouldn't spoil her too much.

Wild and untamable, she should still be allowed to recognize her position earlier.

Han Yue was originally worried that Sikong Yanfei would come to her for trouble, but after a few days, Sikong Yanfei never came to call her again, so she relieved herself.

The maid who served beside her said uneasily: "Madam, if the master is not coming, do you want the slave and maid to inquire?" ”

Han Yue shook her head again and again, "Excuse me." "When Princess Puyang comes, how can she let Sikong Yanfei have a favored concubine by her side, and she will definitely be the first to kill her.

She still wants to live well.

The maid saw that she didn't take it to heart, so she wanted to continue to persuade her, but Hanyue simply turned cold and ordered, "Go out!" ”

The maid could only retreat.

The caravan traveled for a few more days, and on this day it rained heavily, and the caravan had to camp in place.

It rained heavily for two or three days, and the caravan could not move.

Hanyue was bored in the carriage, and suddenly heard a maid outside: "Danyangjun has a lady." ”

Han Yue thought that after so many days, she couldn't hide like this all the time, so she followed the maid.

As soon as she arrived outside Sikong Yanfei's tent, she heard a man's low voice from inside.

The guard at the door saw her coming and said loudly, "Mrs. Yue has arrived." ”

The voice in the tent disappeared, and after a while, Sikong Yan's deep voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Han Yue straightened her clothes and stepped into the tent.

The floor inside the tent was covered with several layers of thick cowhide felt, but even soak it from the torrential rain for several days, and the soles of your feet felt soft when you walked on it.

A few cases later, Sikong Yanfei sat Sikong Yanfei, who was discussing something with several wise men.

Han Yue stepped forward to give a salute.

Sikong Yan raised her head and first looked at her face.

The feeling of being in one place every day but not seeing him felt a little subtle, and he never knew that there was a place in his heart for a woman.

Several wise men looked at Han Yue but hesitated to salute.

It is said that when Sikong Yanfei's concubine arrives, they always have to serve each other according to etiquette, but at the moment, Mrs. Yue is not wearing the clothes of a concubine.

Sikong Yanfei's expression was also stagnant when she saw the maid costume on her body.

After not seeing her for a while, she herself had reduced herself to a maid.

What a daring!

Sikong Yan's expression became indifferent, and he said to Han Yue: "Come here." ”

Hanyue walked over.

Several Magi all looked at Han Yue.

"Master, this matter is confidential and should not be confused with private matters." A wise man persuaded, glancing at Han Yue with disdain.

Hanyue glared back at the other party without showing weakness, and it wasn't her own paste, if it wasn't for Sikong Yan calling her, she wouldn't have bothered to come.

Sikong Yan's face was expressionless, and his eyes fell on Han Yue.

These wise men have followed Sikong Yanfei's side for many years, and they also know the temperament of their master, even if they deliberately messed around in the past, but they were not a good woman in their bones, but this time he broke his own rules one after another because of this woman.

It was ridiculous that he had summoned her to talk about something big.

Sikong Yanfei didn't pay attention to the dissatisfaction of others, but said to Han Yue, "You come and see this." He moved the silk book to her.

"Master!" Several Magi were astonished, how could such an important thing be shown to a woman.

Han Yue glanced at a few wise men, but didn't look at the silk book, "This thing makes me look a little inappropriate, right?" ”

"Let you see, what so much nonsense." Sikong Yan frowned impatiently.

Han Yue smiled apologetically at the Magi, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: This is what your master forced me to see, don't blame me.

She looked down at the silk book, and saw pictures drawn on it, all of which were the art of iron smelting.

After reading it, Hanyue put down the silk book and looked at Sikong Yanfei, as if she didn't understand what it meant.

Sikong Yanfei coughed lightly, "Do you think there's anything wrong?" ”

When the Magi heard this, they all looked surprised, why did their master ask a woman about such a secret matter?

Han Yue picked up the silk book again and read it carefully, "If it's not right...... It depends on what you want to build. ”

All the wise men looked at Sikong Yanfei in unison, "Master, this is ......"

Sikong Yan's face was expressionless, "Have you forgotten the origin of the iron arrows that have recently appeared in Qingcheng?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a long time, and one of them was the first to come back to his senses, "They all said that the iron arrow was made by a woman, and I thought it was just a rumor deliberately released by Mrs. Ziqing......"

Han Yue stood aside and sneered.

In the final analysis, it's because she's just a woman, even Mrs. Ziqing, even if she becomes the city lord, there will still be many men behind her back who don't accept it.

"And the wind is also made of her drawing, and the iron smelted by raising the temperature is harder than before, so I want to make it into armor." Sikong Yan said, "But I encountered some problems. ”

Han Yue threw away the silk book and said generously: "Say, what's the problem." ”

The wise men couldn't help but be dumbfounded, they didn't expect this woman to be really capable.

"The armor made according to this method is not strong." Sikong Yan said.

Han Yue bowed her head slightly, she had already thought of this question, although the iron made by high temperature was stiffer than before, but it was not suitable for making armor.

"Can you make harder iron?" Sikong Yan asked.

"Yes." Hanyue is colorful.

All the wise men were overjoyed, and they all got up and bowed their hands to her, "There is Mrs. Lao Yue on demand." There is a lot of reparation in the words.

Han Yue didn't tell them the method immediately, but turned her head to Sikong Yan and smiled slightly, "If I can make a better iron tool, can I ask you for a reward?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, not wanting this woman to openly ask Danyangjun for a reward.

"Presumptuous!" A wise man couldn't help but say angrily, "You are a wife and think about the king, and you actually give a reward!" ”

Han Yue's face was full of innocence, "Why can't I ask for a reward, do you know how many people will rush to get this iron smelting, if I sell it, the price I get is enough to win the city, why can't I ask for a reward!" ”

She said this so justifiably that even all the wise men were choked by her words for a long time.

"What a sharp mouth......," a virtuous man shook his head again and again.

The corners of Sikong Yan's crimson lips swept over an imperceptible arc.

For some reason, watching his women choke on these wise men one by one, he felt a trace of pride in his heart.