Chapter Twenty-Six: The Commander Speaks of the Sword

Seeing her go, the cadre smiled embarrassedly, and then Le, okay, let's continue to talk about forging swords, two princes, please sit down too! Haha, this General Han and Princess Taiping have gone, and our free house will become a blacksmith shop, and the conditions are limited, you only have to be a general! Jing Wu, you come to pull the bellows, I still have to strike iron! Let's say while striking iron, Fenghu, if you kid wants to fight the sword, raise the fire yourself, but there are two princes Lao to pull the bellows for you.

With that, he began to hold the pliers in his left hand and the hammer in his right.

Jing Wu laughed, happy, I didn't expect me to return to my old business, we seem to be back to the top of Bashan, but this time, we only hit hoes and kitchen knives!

At this time, his iron-striking skills have become higher and higher, because, on the side of Ba Mountain, there is still a sword house, where sword casting materials are abundant, and when he has time, he can play swords casually!

When the cadre heard this, he was stunned, and then he saw his movements, and then smiled, very good, it seems that you kid is not lazy, not bad! Fenghu, what about you?

Feng Hu smiled awkwardly, so he had to sigh and smile bitterly, Master, how can I have time to strike iron? Chu is a big country, there are a lot of military affairs, and I am a big Sima, so I have to worry about everything, so, haha, I have lived up to the master's expectations!

"So, you kid is not blessed! Haha, no wonder your master and mother want you to be a great Sima for five years at most, and there are still two years to go! After two years, go back to Bashan to forge a sword, and cast a sword on the mountainside! Alas, this iron is the same as your sword practice, and you must always work hard and ponder! Sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you will understand in the future!" The cadre has already begun to teach them a lesson.

"No!" the two hurriedly responded!

Over there, Fenghu has also taken over and started to learn to play kitchen knives, and Fucha has begun to pull bellows for him!

The cadre smiled with satisfaction, and then said, Prince Zonglei, after a while, you have to pull the bellows, we only rest when it's time to eat! Haha, there are many people who buy farm tools these days, and we can't rest, otherwise, we won't be able to catch up with the farming time, and people will have to eat!

Seeing that he was wholeheartedly fighting for agricultural iron, Jing Wu frowned again, and when he wanted to speak, he didn't dare, for fear that he would not be happy!

The cadre laughed: "Do you think that I am useless? I can only make iron farm tools? Hehe, you see, I make the best kitchen knife, and the supply exceeds demand! You two boys are here, just help me beat iron for a month! The two princes are no exception! Fenghu, teach the two princes the trick of concentration, so that they don't get a little impetuous!"

Feng Hu hurriedly handed over the centering formula to the two princes! The two of them were overjoyed and hurriedly followed suit!

Feng Hu has gradually found the feeling of casting a sword, and even the fire has touched the trick, and the kitchen knife is also presentable, the blade is thin, the blade is slightly thicker, and the handle is not bad!

He put on the wooden cover himself, and then smiled: "Master Cadre, I played well, haha, this kitchen knife is only afraid that it will cost five taels of silver a knife, right?"

There was a smile in their eyes: they must have struck iron for the silver!

"Cut, you big Sima, you have simply become a small trader! We don't take a penny of the farm tools, kitchen knives, and other iron products we have made, and these materials have been prepared by General Xiao Han and Princess Taiping, and we are just using them! The cadre general said, we eat the Wu people, use the Wu people, of course, we have to fight the most useful things for the Wu people! Hehe, silver? We don't take any money! Princess Taiping left us an unknown amount of gold? Haha, Da Sima, you can learn from us, of course, the most important thing is to learn from your master and mother! Mo Xie came out, listened to Feng Hu's words, and quickly laughed at him!

"Ah!" As soon as these words came out, the four of them were surprised: they didn't take a penny, it was incredible!

Looking back, I understood it again: It seems that the sword-forging assets given to them by General Xiao Han and Princess Taiping are too rich, I don't know how much the Tai'a Divine Sword is worth?

"Hey, you boys, you're really full of cheesy! We have a heart-to-heart relationship with your masters and mothers, haha, we're just managing affairs for them! Besides, haha, it's useless for us to want these mundane things! Okay, Feng boy, you must come to us before returning to Chu State, let's go to Chu Country with you to have fun!"

When Zong Lei heard this, he was a little disappointed, and then said tentatively: "The two masters might as well continue to stay in our Wu Kingdom, how about it?

"Don't worry, prince, we will be back soon! We are going to Bashan to bring some materials back, and we still want to forge two swords! Haha, that will be the sword of Wu Guo!" Mo Xie hurriedly said.

It turns out that they still want to forge a sword!

Jing Wu was happy and smiled: "I said, the two masters have unparalleled sword casting skills in the world, and it would be a pity if you don't forge swords! What are you doing with these things? Haha, it's a waste of time!"

You kid knows how to fart! Pull the bellows well, and after a while, you can also try a few hoes! Prince Zonglei, you come and get the bellows, I will personally teach this kid to play a hoe!

The cadre's interest came up, and he instructed Jing Wu to hoe on the side.

"Ahh

Seeing that his face was not happy, the cadre smiled, this hoe is not easy, and the heat must be taken well, well, these few hits are good, haha, interesting, it seems that your kid is not lazy, and the skill of striking iron is getting higher and higher.

This time, he intended to rectify Jing Wu, but he also carefully instructed him on his iron-striking skills! Sure enough, after a few times, Jing Wu felt that his mood was much calmer, and he fought more well, and his original anger disappeared, and he was single-mindedly hoeing!

The cadres were satisfied, and smiled, very good, this is how to strike iron! Haha, no matter what we make, we must go all out and be single-minded, only in this way can we make the best iron tools! Whether it is a sword or a hoe, it is the same! In our eyes, this hoe is also a sword, and a sword is also a hoe! Haha, this is the so-called swordsmithing, understand?

Hearing this, the four of them were all shocked, and all of a sudden, their minds kept thinking.

Jing Wu's spirituality seemed to be the highest, and he was the first to smile with satisfaction: "Thank you, master! Haha, no wonder, my master is a sword god, no matter what sword moves are in his hands, he is extremely powerful! Even, even with a wave of his hand, he is many times stronger than us! Hehe, it seems that intentions are the foundation of our sword path, haha, thank you master!"

"Okay, refresh, you kid can have this realization, and being a sword saint is just around the corner! Haha, ten years of appointment, your master and wife are optimistic about Fenghu, but I am more optimistic about you! Fenghu, you also have to go all out, we just want to see who is more powerful among you boys!" The cadre smiled proudly.

It seems that this is what they want to see the most!

Feng Hu sighed, and then smiled bitterly, my comprehension is not as good as my junior brother, but I will also work hard! Haha, ten years of appointment, two princes, you have to come too!

"Haha, we can't be a sword master, but it's also fun to see you compete with swords, refreshment, we'll be there!" Fucha smiled happily.

He also likes swordsmanship, but power is the direction of his efforts, and he has long longed for the throne in his heart! In his opinion, the throne of this Wu country is his goal and direction!

He's been moving towards it! He's gathering strength and waiting for the best time!

Zong Lei sighed and said with a wry smile: "Haha, as long as there is a chance, Zong Lei is willing to go to the top of Bashan to see the generals and swordsmen compete with each other! Alas, it's a pity that I haven't been pleasing my father much lately!

He had a premonition that it would be a matter of time before he was deposed!

In fact, since the last time the husband succeeded in usurping the throne, his father did not trust himself! he felt that he was cooperating with the husband, and he wanted to explain, but can this kind of thing be explained clearly?

"Don't worry, big brother, being a brother will definitely help you! However, it's best for big brother to discuss everything with his father and make up his own mind, then it's not a big mistake!"

He has selfish intentions, but he can't bear to end the sect!

He prefers to compete with him openly, so that his father knows that he is stronger than Zong Lei and is more suitable to be a king, rather than using intrigues and tricks!

To win, you must win above board, and if you lose, you must lose innocently! This is his principle of dealing with the world, and his treatment of the throne is no exception!

Feng Hu next to him sighed when he heard it: It turns out that this Wu State is not a monolith, could it be that there is any secret in it? Do you want to inquire? But, is it useful? Do the Chu people have to compete with the Wu people?

Suddenly, Xiao Han's voice came out of his head again: Don't start a war with the people of Wu, the army of Chu, no!

Yes, I've already fought once, and I lost a mess, and if I fight again, can I win?

At the beginning, the state of Chu had 300,000 troops, and Nangwa and Shi Huang were also full of confidence, thinking that they could defeat the Wu army, thirty to one!

It's just that there is obviously something wrong with this Wu country, so what's the harm in using it?

Thinking of this, he smiled: "Haha, Prince Zonglei, this manly husband should spread his wings and fly high, travel thousands of miles, and spit out the ambition of Kunpeng! So, senior brother, you should still have a great achievement, so as to live up to the respect of the prince of Wu Kingdom!"

"Good, haha, or my junior brother has won my heart! I also want to do a career, but unfortunately, I have repeatedly disagreed with my father, but what? Alas, second brother, what do you think of my thoughts? Don't I also want to rejuvenate the Wu Kingdom? I want to make friends with all countries, let's stop fighting, and the princes will not respect my Wu Kingdom? Why do we have to fight? Our soldiers of Wu State and soldiers of other countries cannot afford to be injured!" Zong Lei seemed to be no longer vomiting and unhappy.

Fucha originally wanted to stop him, but when he saw that Feng Hu was moved by what he heard, he thought about it and knew what he meant: It turned out that the great Sima of the Chu State was probing the intelligence of the Wu people, and this time, didn't Zonglei bump into it by himself?

Thinking of this, he smiled: "Alas, eldest brother, the crown prince, both of them have their own advantages and disadvantages, but let's take the will of our father, lest our Wu Kingdom cause trouble again!

As he spoke, he sighed again!

It seems that his words not only did not extinguish the flame in the heart of the crown prince Zonglei, but on the contrary, he was even more unhappy and smiled: "Second brother, although we are courtiers, we also have the right to speak, right? Besides, my father is bent on achieving hegemony, but there is still Zhou Tianzi today, can it be done? Therefore, we should think of the common people in the world, use less swords and soldiers, and join Zhou Tianzi, this is the royal road! I really don't know what my father is thinking, he is so confused, the soldiers in the world may not be the strongest in our Wu soldiers, right? If we are defeated, what should we do?"

Listening to the prince's words today is really better than reading a book for ten years! Haha, junior brother, our trip to Wu State, to listen to His Royal Highness the Prince's words, it is worth the trip! Well, prince, my Chu State is willing to make friends with Wu State, stop the war, and we are willing to serve Wu State as the upper country, haha!

Feng Hu had already laughed, with a happy face, and deliberately raised the prince's sect base!

The more the husband looked at it, the more cold sweat broke out: What should I do? This Fenghu obviously wants to stir up trouble, the eldest brother is so kind of words and deeds, he plunges into it, I am afraid, it is difficult to save his life! Do you want to save him?

Seeing this, Jing Wu smiled: "Yes, Prince Zonglei is really extraordinary, and it seems to be very in line with the meaning of that Kong Qiu in Lu Kingdom! Haha, it's a pity, it's rare for us to see that old master! However, this kind of thing is easier said than done, prince, it seems that it should be based on the meaning of King Wu!"

He seems to be deliberately persuading Zonglei to listen to the words of King Wu!

How do you know that Zong Lei is stubborn by nature, and when he heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "Alas, junior brother, the affairs of this world are better than my father's face, right? So, for the sake of the common people in the world, the soldiers of Wu State, I must persevere to the end and never back down!"

Now it's okay, persuasion has become fuel!

Feng Hu and Jing Wu looked at each other and smiled, they were both happy, as if they saw the boundless flames burning in the Wu Kingdom!

Fucha sighed, and finally stopped talking, but smiled: "I have heard for a long time that Senior Brother Jingwu's swordsmanship is high, why don't you teach us a few swordsmanship, how about it?"

He quickly diverted the topic, for fear that Zong Lei would say something unpleasant! In this way, he was afraid that he would have to pass on his words to his father, otherwise, he would not be favored by his father!

However, if you want him to betray the sect, he is really unwilling, this act is too inferior, and it is unsightly!

Sure enough, Jing Wu smiled, hehe, it's a little meaning, let's drink it in a while, I'll practice swords, it's not bad for you to guide me!

There was a smug look on his face, thinking that his swordsmanship must be above them! Of course, Feng Hu was an exception, since Lin Xuemei said that Feng Hu was stronger than him in ten years, he had always been vigilant about this matter, so he never dared to get carried away in front of him!

The cadre laughed: "You kid, learn everything from your master, this thing is the most enjoyable! Okay, when Mo Ye's wine and food come up, we will watch you drink and play with swords, haha!"