Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 149: What a great deal

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Yin Wuyou sits on the couch holding her legs, wrapped in a blanket.

Her chin rests on her lap and the smile on her face can't be contained.

"Haitang, did you hear that? He said he wanted to make a high-quality weapon for me."

Haitang rolled her eyes, my princess, are you short of quality weapons?

What you're using now is earth-grade weapons. Well, Your Majesty is customizing heaven-grade weapons for you!

Zhou - Lord Hou, he can only cast yellow weapons now, is he worthy of you?

"You don't understand!"

Seeing that Haitang didn't respond, Yin Wuyou shook her head firmly.

"Haitang, help me with my makeup! I'm going to see the royal father! He is now a forge master, and if other forge masters have it, he must have it too!"

In the imperial study room, Emperor Feng Feng suddenly sneezed and then shivered.

He suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and his whole body was a little cold.

……

Before being discovered by Emperor Feng Feng, Zhou Shu secretly left the palace.

No, I didn't steal or rob, why are you afraid of him?

Just because he is the emperor?

I'm not afraid of the emperor!

I didn't steal the stone from the palace today!

Zhou Shu stiffened his back. For some reason, he always felt a little empty in his heart.

Although the refining stone was taken away by Yin Changhao, people also gave money, and the money was a lot...

Now, back...

"I have made merit for the country, and I should take a piece of heaven to refine it."

Zhou Shu said to himself.

He put away the Heavenly Refinement Stone. With this Heavenly Refinement Stone, he won't have to worry about it.

Forging the Qixing Longyuan Sword, he has already used the Tianlian Stone sent by the Mi House to seven or eight, and he has also wasted a lot in the middle. of.

Although it is said that there is a smelting ore vein in the Mi Mansion, but after all, I have no surname Mi, and it is not easy to always find someone to ask for it.

As for buying, Zhou Shu doesn't have much spare money.

After being enthroned as a marquis, I haven't seen other benefits yet, and this cost has increased visibly to the naked eye.

The number of servants in the house soared, and the sudden increase in human relations, all of which cost money.

Let's not mention anything else, just to forge this Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, the cost of the various materials consumed has exceeded a thousand taels of gold!

Originally speaking, it would not cost so much to cast a yellow weapon.

After all, the market price of yellow-grade weapons is no more than that. Ordinary yellow-grade weapons and even a hundred taels of gold can be bought.

It's just that Zhou Shu cast it for the first time, and he wasted a lot of materials, so don't forget the other materials, this day's stone refining, one or two, is very valuable!

"Sun Fairy is from the Moonlight Clan, and his pockets are cleaner than his face, but even if he is not from the Moonlight Clan, and only depends on his salary, it will take him a hundred years to save a thousand taels of gold."

Zhou Shu muttered.

When he came out of the palace, he didn't go back to his Youzhou mansion, but went to Weiyuan mansion.

Yin Wuyou woke up, and I don't know if Sun Fairy is awake now.

Whether he is awake or not, Zhou Shu intends to give him the Qixing Longyuan Sword first.

In any case, Sun Fairy was injured to save him this time, and the Qixing Longyuan Sword originally promised Sun Fairy.

Master Weiyuan is a middle-aged man who looks forty or fifty years old, some fat, with a warm smile on his face, not like the fierce generals who used to be on the battlefield.

He was very enthusiastic after seeing Zhou Shu, and did not blame Zhou Shu for Sun Ping's injury.

"The dog's injury, and Lao Zhou Hou Ye remembered."

Wei Yuanhou greeted him with emotion, and the young man in front of him was a few years younger than his own boy, but he was already on the same level as him.

This person is really incomparable.

"Master Zhou, you and Ziwen are sworn brothers, they are the brothers of the wife, they are not outsiders..."

Wei Yuan Hou Ye said.

Zhou Shu bowed his hands slightly embarrassedly at the beautiful lady beside Wei Yuanhou who looked in her early thirties, "I have seen Mrs.-"

He really can't call out this sister.

I'm really called my sister, I feel like taking advantage of others...

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou, Mi Ziwen's sister, didn't care about Zhou Shu's name.

"It's all my family, so don't be too polite."

She said with a smile, "Fair has been naughty since childhood. You, an uncle, can usually teach him more. If he can be like you, then our husband and wife will not have to worry about it."

Zhou Shu is not used to this kind of short-term chat between parents, and responds with a little embarrassment.

"Master Hou, Madam, I'm here to see how Sun Ping's injury is now, and secondly, to give him a sword."

Zhou Shuyan returned to preaching, if he continued to talk nonsense with them, I am afraid we could talk until tomorrow.

"His injury has stabilized, and after a period of recuperation, he will almost be able to wake up. This time, he is a blessing in disguise, and his martial arts cultivation level has directly entered the sixth-rank realm. I originally thought that he would leave. It will take a year and a half of training to get to this point.”

Wei Yuanhou said that he had high hopes for Sun Fairy, otherwise he would not have suppressed Sun Fairy for so many years, in order to make Sun Fairy's foundation completely solid.

Now it's time to harvest, it is naturally the faster the cultivation base grows, the better.

"Send the sword? Brother, you are—"

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou looked at the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in Zhou Shu's hand.

"It's like this. Before, Fair asked me to customize a finished weapon. I have been casting it all the time. Later, there was an accident in the middle. Madam, you know that, so this sword has not been forged until today. ."

Zhou Shu explained, "Although Fairy hasn't woken up yet, I thought that this sword should be delivered first. When he wakes up, he may be happier when he sees the sword for the first time."

"This kid, where did he get the money to buy the sword?"

Wei Yuanhou muttered.

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou glared at him, don't you understand?

This is Mrs. Ben's maiden brother taking care of his nephew!

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou smiled and took the sword from Zhou Shu's hand, "It's really hard work, brother, and I didn't give you money in fairness? I made you spend money on brother, and my elder sister will not be polite to you, but don't worry, elder sister will not be polite to you. It will make you suffer!"

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou took Zhou Shu's hand and patted it.

Zhou Shu subconsciously glanced at Wei Yuanhou, Wei Yuanhou looked inconvenient, as steady as Mount Tai.

He pulled his hand back calmly, although you look like an international chapter, it's really inappropriate...

"Brother, you were named a marquis before, and my sister was taking care of fairness, so she didn't even bother to send you a congratulatory gift."

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou didn't care about Zhou Shu's small actions, and continued, "Well, my sister has a few stores in Dongshi, and I will give it to you."

Zhou Shu was shocked, what you said won't let me suffer, is that so?

As expected of Miss Mi House, she's too generous.

East Market is the commercial district of Chang'an City. The facades there are worth thousands of dollars anyway.

This wave seems to have made a profit?

He looked at Mrs. Wei Yuanhou, who was somewhat similar to the International Chapter, and sent out a soul torture in his heart.

Is it important to work hard?

When Zhou Shu came to the Weiyuan Mansion, he was carrying a seven-star Longyuan sword.

When he left the Weiyuan Houfu, the Qixing Longyuan Sword was gone, but in his arms there was a pile of house deeds, as well as pocket money from Mrs. Weiyuanhou, three thousand taels of silver...

"Is this everyone's momentum? How many facades are there, and how many facades do you call half a street?"

Zhou Shu's whole body is a little numb.

Now Bibi, Mi Ziwen gave herself pocket money when they first met, and turned around and gave him a house. That's the origin of family education.

Is this the family style of Mi House?

Don't say, there are such brothers, one word, cool!

Zhou Shu doesn't care about what's not good-looking. What he cares about is the feeling of being valued...

"No wonder they say that the forgers are rich. I just forged a high-quality weapon, and I turned into a bourgeoisie. Those old-fashioned soldiers are still not rich enough?"

On the way back to the mansion, Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

Actually, other military builders don't make as much money as him.

Other forging divisions, it takes a few months at least to forge an entry-level weapon, and it may even take several years if it is more.

Even a weapon can earn hundreds of taels of gold, so it's not much if it's distributed every month.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, there are still many.

In the industry of casting soldiers, it means that it has not opened for three years, and it has been opened for three years.

Like Zhou Shu, it took ten days and a half to forge a high-quality weapon. It's not the same as one that has never been seen before.

In fact, even Zhou Shu himself, if he wants to forge a high-quality finished weapon, the time he needs to spend is not a fraction.

"Can we also be a charterer in the future? Would you like to go and see the half street that belongs to me?"

Zhou Shu said to himself, suddenly, he felt dark in front of him, but it was a person standing in front of him, blocking the sunlight.

Zhou Shu hasn't responded yet. Two figures have appeared out of nowhere, blocking Zhou Shu from behind.

The costumes on the two men let Zhou Shu know that they were secretly protecting him.

"Two gods, don't be nervous, I'm not an assassin!"

The man who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shu raised his hands high, indicating that he was not malicious.

The two divine arrests did not relax, but still clenched their embroidered spring knives.

"Who are you!"

They asked.

"It's General, General Meng sent me here."

The man smiled wryly.

"General Meng? Do you have evidence?"

Two gods stared at the man with their eyes burning like a torch.

"Yes!"

The man said, "I have a letter written by General Meng here."

As he spoke, he slowly reached into his arms, as if he was afraid that he would move too fast and cause an attack.

A moment later, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the two arresters.

"This letter was written by the general to the Marquis of Youzhou. I was originally going to deliver the letter, but when I saw the Marquis of Youzhou here, I wanted to come over and say hello. Misunderstanding, really misunderstanding."

The man smiled wryly.

"Don't be nervous, two big brothers."

Zhou Shu smiled and patted the shoulders of the two hunters, "Since it was sent by General Meng, it's fine."

"That's not necessarily true. Among the dead men who assassinated the Marquis before, one of them was from the General's Mansion. This matter has not been investigated until now."

A catcher snorted coldly.

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know about it. No one would tell him about the case.

A look of shame flashed on the face of the person in the general's mansion who delivered the letter, but he still said solemnly, "The general already knows about that matter, and the general has already filed a petition!"

"I'm here to give Youzhou Hou an explanation for the general!"

The man said sternly, "The general said, because of his weak control, he brought such danger to the Youzhou Marquis, and he is obliged to do so. The General has already asked the court for punishment, and for the Youzhou Marquis, in order to compensate, as long as the Youzhou Marquis Agreed, the general wants to accept Youzhou Hou as a closed disciple."

The two divine arrests were stunned at the same time. General Meng wanted to accept Youzhou as a disciple?

Although they had some doubts about the Great General, the Great General is the Great General, and Daxia is the well-deserved **** of war!

Although the Marquis of Youzhou is a noble marquis, if he can become a close disciple of the Great General, it will be of great benefit to him.

The general is the military **** of Da Xia. If you become his disciple, you will become the true self of the military in the future. Moreover, the general's connections are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

"What can the general teach me?"

Zhou Shu wondered.

"The art of war, martial arts, and the general's accomplishments are all unparalleled."

The man from the General's Mansion said proudly.

"That's it?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless for me to learn the art of war, and I already have an inheritance of martial arts."

All three were stunned.

Rejected?

He refused?

Doesn't he know how much it would benefit him to be a close disciple of General Meng?

General Meng has no children and no daughters. It sounds ugly. Isn't everything he inherited from his disciples?

Although the Marquis of Youzhou is a marquis, although the marquis is noble, he has no real power. If he can become the disciple of the general, he will join the military in the future, which is completely logical.

"Are you sure?"

The person from the General's Mansion said solemnly.

"Of course, the general didn't say I had to agree?"

Zhou Shudao.

"Not really."

The man from the General's Mansion shook his head.

"Since the prince said so, then the humble position will return the general to the general."

He cupped his hands, left the letter, turned and left.

The letter was originally intended to accept disciples. Since Zhou Shu refused, there is no need to keep the letter.

Zhou Shu shrugged, feeling that it doesn't matter in his heart ~IndoMTL.com~ apprenticeship, he is not interested.

What about the general, he is not going to join the army to fight, he is just a soldier.

"Two brothers, it's hard work, a little thought, please invite the brothers to drink tea."

Zhou Shu took out a silver note from his arms, stuffed it into the hands of the two catchers, and continued to walk forward.

The two divine hunters subconsciously glanced at the banknotes in their hands, and their eyes suddenly lit up, five hundred taels!

What a great handwriting Mr. Hou is!

Five hundred taels is almost enough for their annual salary.

It used to be a chore to protect Youzhou Hou, but now it seems that it is not so hard——

Just when Zhou Shu refused to come from the general's mansion, in the imperial palace and the imperial study, Emperor Feng of Yuan was holding his heart.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, is the family business that I have worked so hard to save for you to squander like this? With such a big hand, who did you learn from? My daughter is not like this!