Each time the family is bigger, the preparation time is much longer than the actual war. When the Mo family decided to cooperate with the Shangguan family, the Mo, Shang, and Lin families formed a battle form on the surface with the Zhou and Wang families.

In fact, the Wang family relies on Feng Taifu, and there is a royal attitude behind it. The Mo family and the Shangguan family started to cooperate behind the scenes, and the other nobles were temporarily sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and it seemed that they had not decided to stay.

In addition to this, the replacement is already gaining momentum outside the city.

During this period, related industries in the imperial city also flourished, from accommodation, catering, blacksmith shops, ready-to-wear shops, etc., to slightly outrageous red and white ceremonies. The girls of all families are waiting for the children of these families to show their heads, and the funeral dragon is to establish a good relationship with the housekeepers of the major families in advance, after all, if there is a deceased, the price that this family can offer is much higher than that of ordinary families.

"You see, our coffin shop can give you a 20% discount on the whole scene, and the rebate at one discount will be directly credited to your account, ensuring that things are done properly." The person who said this was the owner of the coffin shop, and the housekeeper quickly covered her mouth and withdrew her, but as soon as she walked to the door, she was greeted by a woman wearing a big red cloth shirt, with all kinds of flowers on her head, and a strong makeup, with some joy.

"Oh, Steward Mo, the old man came to you first to mix up his face, if the sons of the family want to find someone to match, they must contact my Wang Po in Xiliu Lane to ensure that things are done properly." The housekeeper waved his hand in annoyance, and drove the matchmaker out as if he had concocted it, but it was difficult to start because the other party was a woman.

Er Ya looked at this scene, this completely out of tune conversation, and stroked his forehead. Finally, he glanced at the housekeeper who asked her for help, but just spread his hands and said that he couldn't help it.

Walking out of Mofu, turning a corner, Erya came to the fine willow lane mentioned by the matchmaker, and asked at the blacksmith shop on the corner of the street, "Is there anyone with the surname Qian?" ”

"She's already waiting for you inside." The blacksmith hurriedly took Erya to a small room on the second floor, and the window in the room was pushed open to a corner, and the light that came in shone on Qian Wu's pale cheeks, and she was almost asleep as she leaned back in her chair.

A breeze blew a few petals and landed on her manuscript, Er Ya walked over to take a look, it turned out that Qian Wu was drawing a drawing of weapons, and the drawings marked the designs and dimensions in different directions.

"You're here."

Qian Wu propped up his body, rubbed his eyes, and casually picked up a flower on his fingertips, revealing a gentle smile.

This fine willow lane is a commercial street in the imperial city, is one of the few places that can accommodate outsiders to do business, although it is not as good as the location of the main street, but there are some more cost-effective folk craftsmen hidden inside.

"I didn't expect it, goodbye, you are already a Spirit Venerable." Qian Wu stretched out his hand and pinched Erya's little face, and said with some regret, "It doesn't feel as good as when I was a child, and I'm thin again." ”

The second girl was annoyed that she reached out and knocked on Qian Wu's leg, "Don't you feel it yet?" ”

Qian Wu sighed, "I waited for him here for four years, and I wanted to kill him, but he hid in the well and didn't come out." As he spoke, Qian Wu propped up his body and said, "Our dwarves' bodies are already short, and even if we stand up, we are no more than the height of a normal person's chest. I thought he didn't like me. ”

Erya looked at Qian Wu and couldn't tell whether she wanted to kill or love him. Maybe even Qian Wu himself can't tell the difference.

"Only later did I understand that he had no feelings." Qian Wu walked slowly to the table, and the picture scroll was paved, "This weapon, he spent a lot of money to customize it from the blacksmith shop. ”

"He found you?" Erya didn't expect that she would also reveal her whereabouts by contacting Qian Wu with a transmission note.

Who knew that Qian Wu just shook his head and said, "It's not you, it's me who exposed my whereabouts." You remember that I once said that I would stab Zhou Yu in order to repay him for deceiving his feelings and hurting the revenge of my people. Now that I have heard that he came out of the well, how could I not go? ”

"So you did it?" Erya asked, although she already knew the result. If Zhou Yu was already dead, it would be impossible to spend a lot of money to customize such a fan for her. Thinking that the picture was actually a fan, Erya was a little ashamed, she observed for a while, and could only see that it was a weapon (after all, the dwarves rarely make anything other than weapons), but she couldn't see that it was a fan.

The picture is refined to each fan bone as sharp as a thorn, more like a thorn, and if you hit it, you will see blood.

"I'm going to make this fan out of lightweight metal, and it will take our best craftsmen here to build it for seven days and seven nights." Qian Wu stroked the picture scroll, her eyes revealed many emotions that Er Ya couldn't understand, she could only see a little love and hate, a little yearning and longing, and a little bit of loss and melancholy.

"For this noodle, he found the embroidery lady opposite, three top embroiderers, in a special way, and it took three days and three nights to make it in order to achieve the effect I wanted." Speaking of this, Qian Wu suddenly coughed violently, coughing up bloodshot before slowly stopping, "This is the purpose of him looking for me." ”

Erya, who still didn't understand the situation, asked, "So, do you want to kill him, or do you want to help him?" During this time, there was no shortage of such a job in the business of the blacksmith shop. ”

Since he walked into the blacksmith shop just now, Er Ya listened to the sound of the bellows downstairs and never stopped.

You must know that for this family competition, who is not willing to have two more divine weapons to save their lives. The blacksmith shop supported by the dwarves is naturally full of orders.

Qian Wu shook his head, before he had time to speak. There was a knock on the door, and it was Zhou Yu standing outside the door, he looked a little young today, with a faint mint aroma on his body, and the dog next to him walked in with the steps of his six relatives who did not recognize him, and was about to make a mark in the corner of the wall, but he heard a cough, and he held back his legs and wilted.

"Come and see, is there anything else that needs to be changed?" Qian Wu handed the drawings to Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu glanced at Erya, the meaning of "driving people" in his eyes was very clear, but Erya insisted that he couldn't understand it. Seeing that the man leaned over slyly and narrowed the distance between him and the first five, Er Ya pushed the wheelchair behind Qian Wu and directly asked her to sit down, separated by a person, she didn't believe that Zhou Yu could make any tricks this time.

"It's a custom-made weapon, and it doesn't seem good to let an outsider look at it casually." Zhou Yu's words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.

Erya raised her eyebrows and said, "You can take it slowly, I'll take Xiao Wu out to breathe." ”

Zhou Yu glared at Erya, and Erya glared back at Zhou Yu with confidence.