Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 165 Okay, You Are Tall

Of course, Jiang Yan did not disagree. The ink on the original paper was all blurred, so he went to take another paper.

Jiang Sheng didn't close the empty small drawer, so she closed one at the moment.Close the ones that are within reach first, and then tiptoe to pat the small drawer on the high place.

She couldn't reach the top floor of the Baizi cabinet, and she couldn't reach it even when she jumped up, so Jiang Sheng was going to move the stool.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan got up and pushed the small drawer that she was about to close casually, her tone seemed to be joking: "Do you need to move the stool?"

Jiang Sheng stopped moving the stool.

All right, you're tall.

"Baiqian, Yangjinhua and Mint, that's all three, you can push them all in."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan closed the three small drawers, then dipped in ink, and wrote the three medicines on the paper.

When everything was closed and written, Jiang Sheng moved the paper full of medicinal materials, trying to make the handwriting dry faster.

When the handwriting was no longer slick, Liu Langzhong just came back, so Jiang Sheng said that he would go to the pharmacy to have a look.

It was only then that Liu Langzhong remembered that there were indeed not many medicinal materials in Baizigui.He asked Liu Qing to go inside to get some silver taels for Jiang Sheng, but Jiang Sheng hurriedly said no: "I'm using it. You give me the silver, I'm sorry.

And now she has a big wallet.

Liu Langzhong didn't force much, so Jiang Sheng put on his veiled hat again and set off to the pharmacy.

Looking at Jiang Yan who followed, Jiang Sheng asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan took it for granted: "Didn't you go to the pharmacy?"

Yes, to the pharmacy.

But what did Jiang Yan come to do, pretending to be a humanoid to get a medicine picking machine?Even if she can't carry it alone, there are still Lingying and Lingyue.

Jiang Sheng didn't let Jiang Sheng think for too long, Jiang Yan said: "Mr. Liu said last time you asked him where the blacksmith's craftsmanship is good, and you want to make a bow and crossbow?"

"Yes." Jiang Sheng thought for a while, "But I don't think it should be called a crossbow, it should be called a crossbow."

Jiang Sheng thought that Liu Langzhong should be very familiar with the capital because he ran around the capital. He described it in detail at that time, and even drew a sketch.But did not get an answer.

Because Liu Langzhong said that although the imperial court did not expressly prohibit it, no one would do such weapon-like things for no reason.She put the matter aside for the time being.

Jiang Yan raised his lips: "I know a blacksmith who is very skilled and may be able to make what you want."

"Who? Where?"

"Just ahead."

So Jiang Sheng, who was going to the pharmacy, went to the blacksmith's shop again in a daze.

It's more like a house than a shop.

There was a big stove in the middle of the room, and the blacksmith, with his arms bare and sweat dripping from his forehead, was holding a tool in his hand to quickly move what was in the stove to the big iron pier.

In an instant, a scorching heat rushed towards Jiang Sheng's face through the veil of the veil, and then she was pulled away by Jiang Yan.

Only then did the blacksmith realize that someone was about to speak when he saw Jiang Yan, but he stopped when he met his eyes: "You..."

Jiang Yan said: "We want to make a bow and crossbow, but it should be smaller. Instead of bows and arrows, put silver needles."

Then he motioned Jiang Sheng to share his thoughts.

After the blacksmith finished speaking, he was a little stunned at first, then suddenly slapped his thigh straight, and said loudly, "Isn't this a coincidence?"

"I was making such a bow and crossbow. I missed it for a while. The hole is too small. I don't know if it meets the girl's requirements."

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Where are you now, show us?"

The blacksmith hurriedly searched for it, and after a while, a delicate and miniature needle crossbow appeared in front of Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng originally thought that if there was one, even if it wasn't done so well, it would still be okay to use it for the time being.

At this moment, she began to be suspicious, such a precise miss?

The needle crossbow was only as big as her palm, but there were three arrows.And according to the blacksmith, one arrow path can hold five needles, and there is a place for storing needles at the bottom. The structure is exquisite and the workmanship is meticulous.

Jiang Sheng looked at the crude ironware being forged in the hands of the blacksmith, and the furnishings of the room. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the needle crossbow was incompatible with them.

The blacksmith seemed to see her doubts: "Girl, don't underestimate me. The owner of this consignment in my hand doesn't require it to be so good, as long as the price is lower, so it's a bit rough."

"I made the bow and crossbow by mistake, but it took a lot of effort." The blacksmith said, "Try it first, it's absolutely exquisite, oh no, is it exquisite? Exquisite and meticulous? I haven't read the book. I can’t describe it, but try it anyway.”

Jiang Sheng took off the kit bag at his waist, took out a needle from it, put it on, and pressed the mechanism.The needle flew out and pierced into the wall with a "swoosh", and even the shadow was invisible, leaving only a small hole that could hardly be erased on the wall.

From pressing the mechanism to the needle sinking into the wall, there was almost no sound during the whole process.Jiang Sheng was still shocked, but he was shocked by the power of the needle crossbow.

She coughed, and then asked, "How do you sell it?"

The blacksmith glanced at Jiang Yan, then laughed and said: "Anyway, I failed to do it. If you don't want it and no one wants it, I'll give you something cheaper... just three taels of silver!"

"Are you sure?" He was speaking to Jiang Sheng, but his eyes were on Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng was playing with the needle crossbow, and with a fingertip, he twirled around flexibly, not showing it on the face, wondering in his heart.

The words and deeds of the blacksmith were all weird. Could it be that they were poisoned, or there was some device inside that was coming to harm her?

It wasn't that she was persecuted with paranoia. Last year at the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet, Princess Luoyu ordered people to pour tea sprinkled with medicinal powder on her body. Last month, the crown prince asked Ya Qingnan to bribe Chen Bo to hold her hostage... She is indeed quite rare.

But it doesn't look like poisoning, as for whether there is any device inside, she doesn't know.

The blacksmith didn't know what was wrong at this time, and suddenly changed his mind: "No, three taels of silver is too little, at least ten taels. I used good materials for this, and it took a lot of effort to make it."

Jiang Sheng: ...

She couldn't help but laugh, she didn't want the one that was too cheap, and she wanted to buy it after the blacksmith was about to raise the price.

What kind of psychology is this.

The blacksmith said again: "Of course, what kind of needle did you just have? Silver or iron? I also have one. If you buy it for ten taels of silver, I can give it to you."

As he said, he went in and took out a cotton bag, opened it, and found that there were needles of equal thickness and length, with sharp tips.

"It's trash, it's useless for me to keep it, I can give it to you."

The blacksmith's tone was easy-going and sincere, Jiang Sheng thought for a while, and handed the needle crossbow to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was startled, his eyes filled with questions.

Jiang Sheng signaled: "Look, I'll pay if you think it's okay."

Jiang Yan has seen it, if there is no problem, then it should be all right, or I will show my sister to read it again after I go back.

This is indeed a good thing, Jiang Sheng was very moved.

Jiang Yan turned his head away, holding back a smile.

This is of course no problem, if there is a problem, Jiang Sheng will show him it is useless...

"Cough." Jiang Yan adjusted his expression, "I think it's okay, it's pretty good, and it's easy to carry."

(End of this chapter)