"What do you say?"

"His Royal Highness Gongzizheng, has been striking iron in the palace recently? Really? ”

"Really! Can this be fake? Recently, I walked behind the palace of the eldest son, and the sound of the bell can be wrong? ”

"No fake, no fake! I heard Lao Liu, who was guarding the treasury, say that recently, in the palace of the eldest prince, several pieces of extraterrestrial meteorite iron were indeed taken! Even in the palace official workshop on Lao Wang's side, I heard that there were also people from the palace of the eldest prince who came to ask for fine iron and materials! ”

In a remote corner of the Great Qin Palace, on a washstand, several court eunuchs who looked to be in their teens were washing all kinds of rags and cloth here, and discussing cautiously.

"Not only that, but there seems to be a boss sword-casting platform, the sword smelting pool! It's all what the eldest son wants, but it's big! It's like a rockery, and the group of people in the palace have been busy recently! ”

"What's going on? What happened? Why did His Royal Highness Gongzi suddenly go to strike iron?"

"Who knows? Alas, the above sentence is a broken leg below. ”

"Shhhh Silence! To be honest, let's talk less about these above things, in case someone hears it, it's a big deal to lose your head. ”

"Alas, I know, I know...."

For the news of Yingzheng's iron, it was not hidden in the palace for long.

It was only about a day or two before the news spread in the palace.

Of course, this kind of spread is only limited to the many attendants, guards, eunuchs, and so on in the palace.

After all, they are in the palace, and they still know the sensitivity of some news quite quickly.

However, in the face of Ying Zheng's iron here, although they all couldn't understand it, they were not too surprised.

Because of the current situation in Daqin, if you stay in the palace for a long time, even a blind person can see it.

Empress Huayang and Qin Prime Minister Lü Buwei controlled almost all the forces, and they did not leave much left for the soon-to-be-enthroned eldest prince.

The last Qin king, Qin Zhaoxiang, died too early, too suddenly, the eldest son Yingzheng was only thirteen years old, and he didn't have his own background at all.

That kind of huge pressure and tension is simply not acceptable to normal people.

Today's Yingzheng is just a couple of blows to vent, which can be regarded as doing a good job.......

Ying Zheng doesn't know all about the outside world, in fact, even if he does, he won't care much.

In the past few days, Ying Zheng has been locking himself in a small wing, forging swords day and night.

Although I have seen the process of forging a sword on the Internet before, it is only when it is actually forged that I know how difficult the process is!

Hammering, grinding, quenching, melting..... Basically every step requires extra care!

And in addition, there are all kinds of metal powder ratios, all of which need to be strictly controlled, and if there is a slight mistake, you have to start all over again!

Especially the quenching and forging of the sword body is extremely difficult, and a little bit of it is not done well, which will lead to the fracture of the sword body!

In just a few days, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, Ying Zheng is basically smelting all of wrought iron!

In order to make this first wonder ruin run perfectly, Ying Zheng really put in twelve points of effort, and the sound of the bell will ring from morning to night almost every day!

Now Yingzheng has almost become a qualified blacksmith, and his body is covered with a smell of pig iron!

Especially the quenching and remelting action is extremely skillful!

'Ahh ’

The scorching sword embryo fell into the pool water, and the steaming water vapor hit Ying Zheng's face, making his eyes brighter and brighter!

In a long time, Yingzheng turned over and over, constantly hammering and polishing!

By the time the last qualified sword embryo was formed, dozens of broken sword tires had already been inserted around him!!

"Hoo ......"

"In three days, dozens of sword tires were created...."

"It's also fortunate that this predecessor has exercised well, and the fine iron that comes from it is a good variety, otherwise ordinary people really can't bear it....."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, in the scorching forging room, Ying Zheng was bare-chested, his complexion was black, and his slender muscles were strong under the reflection of the furnace behind him.

Looking at the three-foot sword fetus in his hand, Ying Zheng flicked his fingers.

'Zheng~'

A crisp sound like a dragon's roar emanated, and the sword could be heard echoing before it was opened.

Listening to this crisp sound, Ying Zheng's dark little face showed a satisfied smile.

It's done!

Looking at the sword in his hand, Ying Zheng cautiously sat on the table, gently picked up a grinding stone, and slowly polished it.

When everything was done, a sharp blade, like a blue light, appeared in the room!

Gently grasping the hilt of the sword and swinging it, an iron rod the thickness of a finger in front of it broke in response, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and the sword itself did not have the slightest gap!

"Not bad!"

"Since it is my first sword after coming to Great Qin, and it is also my first relic, then I will call you 'Ding Qin'!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Ying Zheng put his sword into the sheath.

Carrying the Ding Qin sword, Ying Zheng walked out of the chamber,

Outside the door of the wing, two huge buildings have long stood here.

Each of these two buildings is about two people tall and three people wide, with peculiar shapes and simple shapes.

This is nothing else, it is the sword-casting platform and sword-smelting pool built by Yingzheng ordered the palace official!

Looking at the sword-casting platform and sword-smelting pool that had been built, looking at the Dingqin Sword in his hand and the fragments of the sword blade behind him, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright.

"Hoo ......"

"Good, everything is ready."

"Next, just bury these things in one place and wait for the news...."

"I wonder what kind of turmoil this first relic will set off in the future?"