"Fujun! You can't just give it away. ”

In the study.

Yun Zheng handed the thick manuscript back to Wang Song, his expression was extremely solemn.

Wen Jiataizhen has been relying on the Li family for the past few days, and once this book is taken back, it will fall into Liu Kun's hands in a blink of an eye.

And Liu Kun's gang helped the rebel king to persecute Emperor Hui, which made the Jin court miserable.

If this book falls into Liu Kun's hands, the already chaotic Jin Court is afraid that it will make matters worse.

"That's right!"

Wang Song bowed his head: "But Wen Qiao's kid stared at this book, if the Li family didn't give a result, he was afraid that he wouldn't give up." He picked up the manuscript on the table and raised his eyebrows: "Zijin's character is too elegant, it doesn't look like a woman's handwriting, how about sir copy a copy?" ”

"Hmm...... It's good. ”

Yun Zheng shook the feather fan lightly, looked at each other and smiled with his own prince, like two thousand-year-old foxes.

……

Following.

Wen Qiao finally got the farming tool forging record that he had been thinking about.

He opened the bound manuscript and saw that although it was not very neat, it showed the handwriting of a woman.

Scold!

Words are like people.

Vulgar.

Thinking that this was copied by the dead girl herself, Wen Qiao was afraid that she would deliberately tamper with the content, so she carefully read the alchemy of the first chapter.

Although he only read it roughly at that time, he was well-read and memorized, and he memorized the content of this chapter.

Half an hour later.

Wen Qiao closed the book with satisfaction, and said to Yun Zheng, who personally sent the manuscript over: "Mr. is smiling, Tai Zhen is also shocked at a glance, so he will think about this book like crazy!" ”

"Where, Taizhen is a young talent, with a discerning eye, and a certain appreciation, how can he say that he is laughing."

Yun Zheng shook the feather fan lightly, smiling harmlessly and kindly.

But his next words made Wen Qiao, who was like a jade, almost unable to hold back a smile.

However, this book Xue Girl copied for five days and nights, and the whole person was so tired that she was now dark and haggard, which made the old man and the old lady feel distressed.

When my envoy went back to get the book, he was scolded by the two old men, and he also took a lot of recuperation fees. ”

Li Zisheng, who had always been silent as a foil on the side, heard the words and called him a good guy in his heart.

This Yun Zheng's mouth is getting more and more sharp, and when he says this, it is impossible for Wen Jiatai not to bleed.

Wen Qiao stabilized the smile on his face, took out a gold leaf from his open sleeve and handed it over.

"Miss Xue has worked hard, this is Tai Zhen's little heart, please hand it over to her."

"Alas! Tae-jin, too, is too polite. ”

Yun Zheng said modest words with a haha, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all to take over the golden leaf.

"Tai Zhen is not stingy with gold and jade, and Yun Zheng accepted it for Xue Girl."

Scold!

It's really like a gathering of things, and there is no one in the Wang family who doesn't love money.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, now that the book is in hand, he doesn't want to stay in the Li family longer.

So with the demeanor of a humble family, after complimenting Li Zisheng and Yun Zheng, he shook his sleeves and left.

……

Wangjiazhuang.

At the foot of the South Mountain.

Xue Zijin was wearing thick coarse linen gloves, holding an iron hammer, and hitting an iron pot that was about to take shape one by one.

The heat burned her little face red, and the sweat was as big as no money.

Red Sleeves stood aside with a cotton towel and quickly wiped the sweat off the girl's eyes before it was about to reach her eyes.

Wang Minglan took Wang Song and Wang Minghui when they appeared in the makeshift shed in the mountain col.

The iron pot in Xue Zijin's hand was only the last few hammers.

Yes also.

Out of the corner of her eye, although she saw a few people at the door, she didn't raise her head and continued to knock on the bottom of the red pot.

Seeing that the little girl ignored people, Wang Minglan just wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Wang Minghui.

"The iron pot in my cousin's hand is in a pinch, don't disturb her."

"Oh!"

Wang Minglan pursed her lips, but she still didn't shout honestly.

Wang Song's eyes swept over Xue Zijin and Red Sleeves, and finally fixed his eyes on the blast furnace beside the two.

This blast furnace is not comparable to the blast furnace of iron-making in their barracks.

In this way, you can train iron with excellent toughness, it seems that the secret is not in the blast furnace!

After he talked to Yun Zheng yesterday, he immediately asked the blacksmith in the barracks to purify the molten iron according to the method of iron smelting.

But they tried countless times, but none of them succeeded.

Both he and Yun Zheng suspected that this girl had done something about iron smelting.

Yes also.

After Yun Zheng got back the gold leaf, he came back with his daughter Minghui.

Wang Minghui and Wang Minglan looked at the little girl sweating like rain under the blast furnace.

The two pairs of eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Xue Zijin finished the last beating at the bottom of the pot, twisted the two-foot-four large iron pot from the steaming console with one hand, turned around and pressed it into the big water tank on the side.

As soon as the large iron pot as red as a soldering iron entered the water, the calm water tank immediately billowed with smoke.

Xue Zijin breathed a sigh of relief.

took off his thick gloves, took the ladle handed by the red sleeves, and poured a large scoop of water into his stomach with a bang.

"Whew! The heat died. ”

As soon as the cold water poured down, large pillars of sweat immediately appeared on the girl's red cheeks and forehead.

She grabbed the cotton towel from the red sleeve's hand and rudely wiped all the sweat off.

didn't act reservedly at all, but Wang Minglan and Wang Minghui's eyes lit up.

"Cousin, you're amazing! With such a big hammer, you can twist it effortlessly.

And the big red-hot iron pot, you actually twisted it with one hand.

Also, your iron striking action is so good-looking! The action of drinking water and wiping sweat is so free and easy......"

Compared with Wang Minglan's excitement, Wang Minghui is much more subtle.

She pulled her cousin out of someone's hand, turned around and walked outside the shed: "Cousin is hot!" Let's go out first and then talk. ”

Xue Zijin didn't struggle, and obediently followed out of the shed.

"Uncle! Big cousin, third cousin, why did you get here? ”

Wang Song asked his daughter and Minglan to go to the carriage to get the fruit they brought, and he himself showed the golden leaf.

"This is the reward that Wen Jiatai really gave you, my uncle has weighed it, and there are three taels of gold, do you think you are still satisfied?"

At present, gold is precious, one or two gold can be exchanged for a thousand hanging money, and three taels of gold can be three thousand hanging money.

Ordinary people will never see the shadow of gold in their lives!

Xue Zijin took the gold leaf and threw it in his hand: "Thank you, uncle, I am very satisfied." ”

It's gold!

Can she not be satisfied?

"Hmmm! It's good to be satisfied. ”

Wang Song said, and did not shy away from his open sleeves to take out the book of farm tools and forging that he had intercepted.

"Let's talk about it! Where have you changed? ”

Xue Zijin: "......"

Can she say she hasn't changed?

But with her uncle's determined appearance, she can't seem to deny it!

"That's it...... A little bit. ”

Xue Zijin took the manuscript he wrote, flipped to the place where he had done it, and pointed out a small part of the correction.

Wang Song raised his eyebrows, Yun Zheng also changed this short paragraph, no wonder Wen Qiao's kid couldn't see it.

This paragraph may not seem very important, but it completely disrupts the whole purification step.