Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 153: The emperor came to guard the gate

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There are many materials for casting soldiers in Zhou Shu's house.

Heavenly Lianshi, Yin Wuyou just gave him a piece before, such a large piece of Tianlian stone is more than enough to cast a heavenly weapon.

Now with this piece of black iron gold crystal sent by Yin Chengshan, everything is ready. Since there is already a direction, the rest is to roll up your sleeves and get to work!

After Zhou Shu became Youzhou Hou, one of the biggest benefits was that when he wanted to do one thing, he basically didn't need to think about other things, he just did it.

Zhou Shu retreated again and began to cast soldiers, and the Youzhou Houfu directly entered the state of closed doors and thanking guests.

Daxia Palace, inside the imperial study.

Emperor Yuan Feng fell into silence when he looked at the memorial on the bookcase.

It took him a long time to sigh.

"Companion, do you think I'm being too mean and unkind to the general?"

Emperor Yuan Feng whispered.

In the imperial study, besides him, there is only one Eunuch Zhao left.

When Eunuch Zhao stood there, he didn't speak, and most people couldn't notice his existence, as if he didn't exist at all.

Hearing Emperor Feng of Yuan's question, Duke Zhao said openly, "Your Majesty is worrying too much."

"There is a traitor and a dead man in the General's mansion, and it is right for His Majesty to send someone to investigate. The General has a clear conscience and will not blame His Majesty for this."

"Then why did he ask to resign?"

Emperor Yuan Feng muttered to himself.

Eunuch Zhao sighed in his heart, Your Majesty, you clearly understand, why do you ask me?

What can I say? Could it be that General Meng is afraid that Your Majesty will kill the donkey?

Although Your Majesty, you may not be willing to do that, but the affairs of the court are the emperor, so how can you do whatever you want?

"Your Majesty, the general may be tired, he is afflicted by injuries, and he is old--"

Eunuch Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Emperor Yuan Feng sighed, "He's been suffering. Big partner, you said he wanted to go to Huaxia Pavilion to be a staff officer and make suggestions for the development of weapons. What do you mean by that?"

"Your Majesty, this old slave is understandable."

Gong Zhao said, "The general has worked in the military all his life. Even if he is disarmed and returned to the field, it may not be a good thing if he has nothing to do. He is looking for a job to pass the time. After all, the general has no children and no daughters. If you really retire, what else can you do?"

"Actually, this old slave thinks it's a good thing. Lord Zhou's Huaxia Pavilion is 30 miles away from the capital. When His Majesty wants to chat with the general, he can see the general at any time..."

"You old man!"

Emperor Feng cursed.

How could he not understand what Eunuch Zhao meant, and if Mengbai stayed in the capital, he would be able to know his movements at any time, and since he had no military power, many people would naturally be completely relieved.

"Let's do it first."

Emperor Yuanfeng let out a long sigh. Being an emperor and being a good person cannot be both. His temperament may not be suitable for being an emperor.

He doesn't know that this summer, the situation is getting worse and worse, and there may not be a reason for him as an emperor.

"What is Zhou Shu doing recently?"

Emperor Yuan Feng temporarily put Meng Bai's memorial at hand and asked.

This boy surnamed Zhou, although he wants to beat him up from time to time, he is undeniably talented and has helped Da Xia a lot.

Otherwise, how could Daxia be able to take back the two states?

If it weren't for his Hundred Refinements Ring Sword and Sabre Slasher, the battle in the southern border might not have been so smooth.

Emperor Yuanfeng even heard that other countries are already preparing for next year's Ten Kingdoms' martial arts performances, and they are afraid that Daxia will rise again.

Thinking about it this way, the boy surnamed Zhou is not useless.

Emperor Yuan Feng snorted inwardly.

"The Lord of Zhou is currently busy with the construction of the Huaxia Pavilion."

Eunuch Zhao said with a smile, "The old slave heard from the Ministry of Industry that Mr. Zhou has brought up many fantastic ideas, which are very interesting."

Eunuch Zhao picked up a few and told Emperor Feng of Yuan.

After hearing this, Yuan Fengdi's face turned black, and he said coldly, "Does he want to have fun now? I don't dare to build other palaces like this!"

"He has just been promoted to the forging division, and he is so unwilling to make progress, so that's great? Or does he think that the construction of Huaxia Pavilion does not require him to spend money?"

Emperor Feng said angrily. Now that he thinks about his promise to his daughter, he feels chest tightness.

"It's not that Zhou Houye is not doing his job properly."

Eunuch Zhao's impression of Zhou Shu is not bad. At least every time they meet, Lord Zhou respects him very much. That respect is not a matter of how grand the etiquette is, but a kind of equal treatment from the heart.

That feeling made Eunuch Zhao, who lived in an environment of intrigue all year round, extraordinarily attached.

"He just made suggestions to the Ministry of Works. The specific design drawings are still being planned by the Ministry of Works. Mr. Zhou is currently in retreat and casting soldiers, saying that he is preparing for the military parade."

Although Emperor Yuanfeng would scold Zhou Shu from time to time, Eunuch Zhao knew that Emperor Fengfeng still paid close attention to Zhou Shu, so he kept following Zhou Shu's movements.

Otherwise, when Emperor Feng of Yuan suddenly asked a question like this, he would have no way to answer.

"Humph!"

Hearing that Zhou Shu was in retreat to cast soldiers, Emperor Yuanfeng became less angry, "What kind of soldiers did he cast?"

"This old slave doesn't know."

Eunuch Zhao said with a wry smile.

Emperor Yuan Feng also reacted and asked a nonsense, "Worry-free, what are you busy with these two days? I haven't seen her come over to greet me?"

Emperor Yuan Feng diverted the topic.

Eunuch Zhao hesitated for a while, but still said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess has chosen the secret art of casting soldiers at the Royal Bookstore for the past two days..."

Emperor Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, then he clutched his chest and gasped heavily.

"Damn, the boy surnamed Zhou, I still think he's good! If it wasn't for wearing this dragon robe, I would have to beat him up!"

Emperor Yuanfeng gasped for breath.

"Your Majesty?"

Eunuch Zhao asked worriedly.

Emperor Yuanfeng was sullen for a while, and suddenly said, "Daddy, you said that I disguised myself and left the palace, will anyone find out?"

Eunuch Zhao looked puzzled, disguised himself and left the palace? Micro-service private visit? Is it worth worrying about others finding out?

Your Majesty, do you want to go search for flowers and ask willows?

History does seem to have an emperor who likes this tune...

Eunuch Zhao's look at Emperor Fengfeng became a little subtle. After serving this majesty for so many years, he really didn't realize that his majesty was so good at playing.

"If Your Majesty is really interested, the old slave can try to arrange—"

Eunuch Zhao hesitated for a moment, then opened the mouth and said, praying in his heart, this must not be known by the Empress.

……

Youzhou Houfu.

“Crack—”

With a crisp sound, Zhou Shu frowned as he looked at the broken utensil in his hand.

No way!

He doesn't know how many times this is his first attempt.

The weapon will break when it is halfway through casting.

"According to my deduction, there should be no problem."

Zhou Shu thought about it.

Forging weapons, it is not necessary to throw all the materials for casting weapons into the forging furnace.

What kind of reaction will different casting materials have when they are combined with each other, how the properties will be after the fusion of different ratios, including how to control the temperature of casting, all of which are related to the success or failure of casting soldiers.

It's just the appearance of the weapon, so it's not a problem at all.

If the forge thinks, the weapons can be made in all kinds of strange ways, even more fancy than the weapons in Zhou Shu's previous online games, but that doesn't make any sense.

The same is true for Zhou Shu now, he has already thought about what the weapon will look like after it is cast.

However to achieve that effect, we must consider how to match the casting materials, not only the ratio of the casting materials, but also, after the fusion of these casting materials, the veins within them must be able to complete his design Point-and-star positioning in .

For several days, Zhou Shu has tried countless times, but each time he encounters different problems.

This is actually the normal working condition of the Soldier. Like he did before, if the Soldier is successful once, for the Soldier, it is simply a state of being unattainable.

The birth of an entry-quality weapon is the result of repeated attempts by the forging division.

This step cannot be avoided unless casting is performed according to an existing casting recipe.

Zhou Shu also understands this point. When entering the weapon, the map of the magic weapon is only included. The first step must be completed by himself.

He calmed down and went back a little bit at what went wrong this time.

After a long time, Zhou Shu stimulated the real fire again and started casting.

His movements are very gentle. Every time he puts a piece of soldier casting material, he will ponder for a moment, and he will also write and draw on the ground.

In the casting room, I recalled the crackling sound of the fire, and Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a soft click in the casting room.

It was followed by Zhou Shu's low drink, "Come again!"

Zhou Shu's character is a bit lazy. He likes to stay home, not to be troublesome. Sometimes he likes to be in the limelight, and sometimes he wants no one to know him.

But it is undeniable that there is a stubbornness and tenacity in his character.

Anything he has set his sights on, he can devote himself to it.

It's like this soldier. Although he has failed countless times, he has never given up and kept trying.

The butler looked at the untouched meal at the door, sighed inwardly, and it was time to worry again.

Although it is said that the Marquis is also a martial artist, he will not starve to death if he does not eat a few meals.

But every time he retreats like this, he doesn't eat or drink, which makes people feel a little nervous.

He shook his head, put down the new meal, then picked up the untouched meal and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he ran into someone and hurriedly saluted.

"Don't be too polite."

Yin Wuyou waved his hand, his eyes fell on the meal, and Emei frowned.

"Still haven't eaten? He used to do this often?"

"Neither."

The housekeeper thought for a while. In the past, it didn't take long for Lord Hou to cast soldiers. The last time it took him a little longer to cast the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, but it didn't take as long as this time.

"The Marquis said that the sword he forged this time is to be given to Her Royal Highness, so there can be no mistakes. He does not allow any of us to disturb."

The steward said hesitantly.

Yin Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, "Give it to me? Not for the military parade?"

"It seems -- not contradictory."

Before the housekeeper came to the Hou Mansion, he was also a steward in the Mi Mansion and had a lot of knowledge.

"Yes, no contradiction."

Yin Wuyou said, her pretty face was a little red, it turns out that Zhou Shu never sleeps, does not eat or drink to cast soldiers, it is for me...

He doesn't have to work so hard, I like it as long as he gives it.

In the moonlight, Yin Wuyou's pretty face blushed slightly, and her shy look made the housekeeper feel like she saw a fairy in the Moon Palace.

He hurriedly lowered his head, muttering in his heart, Her Royal Highness Princess and Marquis...

Is it possible that you have just changed from the steward of the Mi House to the housekeeper of the Hou House, and then from the Housekeeper of the Hou House to the Housekeeper of the Concubine's House?

"I'll go back first. When he comes out, you will send someone to inform me. Also, the materials I brought are in his study. You must take a good look at them, and don't allow anyone to flip them, understand. ?"

Yin Wuyou also discovered his gaffe, returned to his cold and arrogant look, and ordered.

"Yes, as your Highness ordered."

The housekeeper hurriedly bowed and said, the future hostess has spoken, of course she has to express her position quickly.

Yin Wuyou walked away on the moon with elegant steps. She was disturbed by the housekeeper's words, but she didn't notice at all that on the black ridge in the distance, two men in black in night clothes were lying on the ground. there.

Watching Yin Wuyou walk away, one of the men in black made a grinding sound, which made the man in black beside him feel a little cold.

Things are not what I thought.

Who would have thought that a great eunuch, someone who could cause an earthquake by stomping his feet in Chang'an City, would one day be such a sneaky night walker?

But thinking about the person next to him made him feel more balanced.

"Hmph, fortunately I'm here, otherwise, how would I know, it's so late, the good daughter is still staying in the Youzhou Marquis, if this is known, how will it be passed on? Her Royal Highness is not a good character. end?"

Emperor Yuan Feng secretly said in his heart that he didn't know why he had such an idea.

Perhaps because of the general's resignation, his long-standing repression has reached the limit.

He wants to vent, he misses the recklessness when he was not an emperor!

And Zhou Shu, the stinky boy who stole his padded jacket in his heart, naturally became the target of his venting.

Emperor Yuanfeng is a first-rank martial artist, parallel imports are also a first-rank, and Eunuch Zhao's real cultivation is also a first-rank martial arts. His first-rank martial arts is different from that of Emperor Yuanfeng who has been promoted by special means.

He's a true first-rank martial artist!

Few people in the world know that ~IndoMTL.com~ This unremarkable **** beside Yuan Fengdi is actually a first-rank martial arts expert.

Two martial arts and one rank, sneaking into the Youzhou Marquis, isn't it easy?

Especially the real masters in the capital have been greeted by Eunuch Zhao in advance, and those who are left to protect the Hou Mansion are far from cultivated.

Yin Wuyou had a chance to find out, but she had already returned to the Princess Mansion, so Emperor Feng of Yuan and Eunuch Zhao easily went outside Zhou Shu's casting furnace.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhou seems to be casting soldiers. If we break in now, will it affect his casting?" Eunuch Zhao said.

Emperor Feng hesitated. He was originally an emperor with a soft personality. Otherwise, he would not have the reputation of being a benevolent monarch.

"Then go in and clean him up later!"

The first person in Daxia, the dignified king of a country, and his great eunuch, Eunuch Zhao, stood outside Zhou Shu's casting room like two guards.