Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 360 Who Said Only One Hand?
"Obviously cut off an iron sword at the waist, but hardly any obvious scars can be seen. How can this knife be so strong?"

Looking at the unaffected blade for a moment, Wang Jian's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but scream.

You must know that almost all the weapons used by Daqin soldiers are bronze, and this steel knife has such power, which is indeed a bit beyond normal cognition.

"Otherwise, why do you think I am so anxious to forge this knife?"

Ying Zheng replied calmly, looking at the steel knife with satisfaction.

Although he didn't know that the steel knife was so powerful before the test, he still didn't show surprise at all, showing an appearance in front of Wang Jian that everything was under control.

"But Your Majesty, although this sword is powerful, there is only one. It is not realistic to say that it can increase the strength of Daqin."

But after thinking about it for a while, Wang Jian seemed to think of something again, and his eyes fell on Ying Zheng with a little doubt.

This time Yingzheng forged the steel knife and Wang Jian had seen it before, not only himself, but also the blacksmith who was in charge of forging weapons.

It can be seen that the thing is very rare. If such a rare thing is used to forge weapons and equip the soldiers, the amount can hardly keep up.

"Who said there was only one?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng replied calmly, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"Your Majesty means, how many more can you make?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian was slightly taken aback.

Then Wang Jian thought for a while, and then seemed to think of something, then looked up at Ying Zheng and said, but his expression was a little hesitant.

He also knew that Ying Zheng's words might have another meaning, but if it really meant that, it would sound very unreliable.

"Although it still needs to be tried, it is not impossible to manufacture this knife in large quantities. Everything will have to be seen later."

Ying Zheng murmured, but his eyes were slightly focused, as if thinking about something.

"Look from behind? Is there any difficulty for His Majesty?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian was also taken aback, looked at Ying Zheng with a slightly puzzled expression and asked.

He could hear the meaning of these words, but he didn't understand the meaning behind them.

After all, Ying Zhenggui is the emperor, so he can do anything he can think of logically, but his appearance is obviously afraid of something.

"Don't worry! I'll find out later."

Regarding this question, Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to answer, but just smiled lightly and then brought the matter over.

Hearing this, Wang Jian's expression became even more puzzled.

But Ying Zheng's appearance obviously didn't want to say more, and Wang Jian didn't want to ask more, so he sank down.

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Xianyang.

The gate of the palace gate.

"Master! Master!"

Hearing the news that Yingyun was coming back, Xiaobai and Xiaolan were overjoyed, and they came to the door early to wait for Yingyun.

After waiting for a while, the two finally saw Yingyun jumping off the carriage, they couldn't help but look happy, and jumped up excitedly.

"How come you are here?"

Seeing those two jumping girls, Ying Yun was also overjoyed, and walked towards them.

After not seeing him for a few days, when he suddenly saw these two girls waiting for him, Ying Yun thought it was a lie to say that he was unhappy.

"It's not all Xiaobai! When I heard the news that you are coming back, young master, she cried and asked me to bring her over to wait for you, saying that I missed you because of Haojiu!"

Xiaolan smiled faintly, her fair face was like a ray of spring breeze.

"What are you talking about! It's Xiaolan who insisted on coming, why don't you say that you will die if you don't see your son! You even threatened me that if you don't bring you here, you will be beaten to death with tofu!"

Hearing this, Xiaobai denied it, and waited for Xiaolan to reply with an aggrieved expression.

"Okay, okay, I know what you mean."

Seeing the quarrel between the two, Ying Yun was not annoyed, but just smiled and prepared to take the matter over.

"Then, let's go back quickly! I haven't played games with you for a long time, but I miss you!"

Seeing this, Xiaobai smiled lightly, and then stepped forward to hold Yingyun's arm.

"Slaves too, I really miss the days of playing games with you!"

Xiaolan also greeted her with a smile, and then took Yingyun's arm.

"The game is not in a hurry! I will play with you slowly when I have time later! But now I still have things to do."

Ying Yun replied slightly sharply, apparently thinking about something.

"What is so important? You just came back and didn't you take a rest first?"

Hearing this, Xiaobai frowned slightly, and looked at Yingyun with a puzzled expression.

It's not that Yingyun is unhappy because he can't play games, but he is really worried about Yingyun. After all, he is busy with other things regardless of rest after such a long journey, which is a great burden on the body.

"There are more important things than rest!"

Ying Yun replied calmly, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

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"Your Majesty, Young Master Yun is begging to see you!"

In the room, Ying Zheng was flipping through the memorial when Zhao Gao came in to report.

"Great, this kid is finally here!"

"Let him in!"

Hearing the news, Ying Zheng did not show any surprise, but instead showed surprise, as if he had already expected Ying Yun's arrival.

Immediately after he gave an order, his eyes were still on the memorial in his hand.

"My son sees my father!"

Soon, Ying Yun walked into the room and saluted Ying Zheng respectfully.

"Yun'er doesn't need to be polite."

"Thank you, Father!"

Ying Zheng waved his hands lightly, and Ying Yun stood up.

"Yun'er came here suddenly, but what's the matter?"

Immediately, Ying Zheng asked, his tone flat, but his eyes did not fall on Ying Yun's side, but on the memorial in his hand.

[Is there anything you don't have in mind?Give me back my steel a thief! 】

Ying Yun complained in his heart, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"It's not a big deal, but my son recently discovered a good wine. It tastes mellow. After drinking it, the fragrance lingers in the mouth for a long time, so I specially brought it to my father to taste!"

Ying Yun replied lightly, then clapped his hands, and several soldiers came in with five jars of wine and put them in front of Ying Zheng.

"Good wine? Yun'er really has a heart, I will taste it well!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes changed slightly, and he looked very happy.

"Father, you must taste it! There are five altars in total!"

Ying Yun replied with a smile, but when he spoke, he deliberately bit the word "five" very hard, as if to remind him of something.

"Five altars?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was also taken aback, as if realizing something, his eyes suddenly froze.

[That's right, you promised to return the steel to me five days ago, remember? 】

Seeing this, Ying Yun sized up Ying Zheng with a slightly expectant expression.

"It's really a lot of wine! Yun'er really has a heart!"

Immediately, Ying Zheng replied seriously.

Hearing this, Ying Yun's look of anticipation disappeared immediately, and then he looked at Ying Zheng speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)