man sanctified in death row vest

Xishi is the largest market in Dagan, covering an area of ​​nearly 3 mu, with more than [-] shops of various sizes.

Not long ago, Yan Jiji, who won the gold medal from "Skilled Craftsmanship" and is known as the "No. [-] Craftsman in the World", has his "Auspicious Iron Shop" located here.

Red brick chimneys stand in rows, and columns of thick smoke rise straight up.

Barrels of briquettes are poured into the stove for free, and the strong workers are shirtless, sweating profusely, busy in the workshop.

In a corner of the workshop, Yan Jiji and several other craftsmen formed a circle, looking solemnly at the pages of drawings laid out on the table.

There are strange-shaped instruments drawn on the drawings, some are big, some are small, and some are tooth-shaped. Except for Yan Jiji, other craftsmen say that they are weapons, and some say they are used as decorations on the walls.

"Don't guess, this is an order from the Ministry of War, get me all pissed off! Don't dawdle!" Yan Jiji's eyes flashed, and he stopped the conjectures of several craftsmen loudly, pressed the blueprint with a slap, and lowered his voice: "Some Things, it’s better not to know.”

Maybe the other craftsmen couldn't see it, but Yan Jiji could see the clues. These "parts" seem to be some kind of siege equipment that has never been seen before.

There are experts hiding in the Ministry of War, Yan Jiji thought to himself.

"Got it!"

"Old Yan is like this, as soon as he starts working, he doesn't recognize his relatives."

"Master Zheng, he probably has to admit it."

"Hey! Now I have to be called Prince Zheng!"

"Yes, yes, it must be called Prince Zheng!"

Loud laughter erupted in the workshop.

Since Zheng Xiu was awarded the title of "Red King", Yan Jiji's workshop has transformed from the property of the richest man to the property of the prince, and the orders are flooding.No, Yan's Workshop, which has never intervened in the armed forces of the army, received an order from the Ministry of War for the first time.

"That's right," a young guy, who has been a disciple of Yan Jiji for five years, is called Xiao Tong, and he is clever. After seeing the order, he asked by the way: "Master Yan, the batch of uncut sword embryos ordered by the prince are ready, shall we send them to the prince's mansion?"

"OK, then you send it to the master."

Without raising her head, Yan Jiji was still thinking about the "siege equipment", so she asked Xiaotong to drive to deliver the goods.

Soon, several boxes of fully sealed weapons were loaded into the car, and Xiao Tong personally drove them to the Prince's Mansion.

After Xiao Tong left, Yan Jiji clapped his hands and told more than a hundred craftsmen to stop their work and speak loudly.

"Listen up, everyone. Next, let's put down the other orders first and go all out to catch up with the orders from the Ministry of Engineering! This is the top priority. Once this order is completed, our prince will have face in front of the Holy One in the future!"

"okay!"

More than a hundred craftsmen agreed in unison, and the shouts shook the roof.

Auspicious Iron Shop entered into a busy rhythm again.

After a while, Xiao Tong Pidianpidian who was out to deliver the goods ran back.

"Master, master, I have brought you a new order!"

Xiao Tong said cheerfully.

Ding Ding Ding!
Yan Jiji was frantically hitting the red-hot iron with a hammer, and without raising his head, he replied, "What order did you take?"

"It is said to be a cat's nest and a batch of small bronze mirrors."

"What? Cat litter? Bronze mirror?" When Yan Jiji heard this, he became angry: "I just said that I will try my best to catch up with the list of the Ministry of Engineering and Military Affairs in the past two months! All other lists are later! Besides, what is a cat litter? Bronze mirror? You Can you knock me out?"

"...It's from Lord Zheng. He said, 'Please come to the house, Old Yan'. Since you are not free, Master..."

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Zuo..." Yan Jiji called the names of a dozen craftsmen in a row, and with a slap of the hammer, he slammed the red iron block into the water, making a "chi" sound.Yan Jiji pinned the small hammer to his waist, and said concisely: "Let's go!"

Xiao Tong was taken aback: "Master, didn't you mean the list from the Ministry of War..."

"Hurry up!" Yan Jiji rushed out with a group of elite craftsmen in a hurry, and said as he walked, "Whose list can be as urgent as the prince's list?"

……

Yan Jiji and his party rushed to the Red Palace with big bags and small bags.

After the briefing, Yan Jiji went straight to the backyard.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he stared and saw a strange scene.

The newly-promoted Red King, Lord Zheng, who is below one person and above tens of thousands, is sitting in the garden, holding an orange cat in his arms, gently combing the orange cat's hair and scratching its back.

"My lord, didn't you say that there is an urgent order! Why are you so patronizing to catch your cat, which is neither dog nor tiger?"

The orange cat raised its head coldly, meowing expressionlessly.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Zheng Xiu quickly raised an index finger to his mouth, ignored Yan Jiji, but lowered his head and said to the orange cat: "Meow, don't take offense, my people are not sensible."

Yan Jiji and a group of elite craftsmen all looked confused: "?"

"Meow."

The orange cat lowered its head again, lying on Zheng Xiu's lap, squinting its eyes to enjoy the caress from the prince.

Zheng Xiu comforted him softly, as if he was talking to the orange cat.

Yan Jiji looked even more confused.

The prince's behavior is as if he can understand cats?
Besides, the lord's attitude towards cats is just like waiting for his own father, which is weird.

After a while, Yan Jiji lamented that after becoming a prince, one has to be different, which is puzzling.

After a while.

Zheng Xiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and brought Yan Jiji to the main room.

"Old Yan, please fix a cat bed here."

"Cat litter? For that thing?" Yan Jiji stared and blew on his beard.

Zheng Xiu quickly covered Yan Jiji's mouth. He knew that Yan Jiji was arrogant, so he explained in an ambiguous manner: "Old Yan, you may not understand some things if I say them, and you may not believe them if you understand them. Xiao Fengmiao is definitely not an ordinary orange cat. , in short, don't talk nonsense, and make a top-notch cat bed for me."

After confirming that Yan Jiji understood, Zheng Xiu let go of Yan Jiji's mouth.

"My lord, are you sure?"

"Sure." Zheng Xiu nodded vigorously.

"Then... how to top?"

Zheng Xiu thought for a while, then took a slight breath: "The emperor among cats."

understood.

Do it to the specifications of the king of cats.

There are many question marks in Yan Jiji's mind.

But he knew that the master was not crazy, so he nodded and agreed to this strange errand.

Perhaps this is the happiness of a rich prince?
Yan Jiji took off the small hammer from his waist and threw out rows of nails.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

In an instant, a row of nails fell neatly on the four walls.

Yan Jiji was about to start "Jixiang Workshop", Zheng Xiu held Yan Jiji and took out a blueprint from his arms.In the drawing is a small oval bronze mirror. The style of the bronze mirror is simple and doesn't look too special.When Yan Jiji was wondering why he had to do it himself, Zheng Xiu whispered something in his ear, Yan Jiji's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he patted his thigh and said, "Wonderful!"

"Bronze mirror is not in a hurry, knock on the cat's litter first." Zheng Xiu blinked, and said seriously: "The cat's litter is important. Remember, it must be done according to the specifications of the emperor among cats."

"Good lord."

Yan Jiji agreed to come down, the hammer fell, and the cubes were knocked out one by one miraculously.

Zheng Xiu knew Yan Jiji's rules, and he didn't like other people present during construction.After Yan Jiji opened the "Auspicious Workshop", Zheng Xiu left on his own, waiting for the completion of the project.

In the garden, a small pond.

The lotus is just showing its sharp corners.

"Do you really believe that Xiao Fengmiao slipped out from...that place?"

Feng Bei's ponytail fluttered, and he stood on the arch bridge with his hands behind his back. Hearing footsteps behind him, Feng Bei frowned and asked.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Zheng Xiu smiled back: "The world is so big, there are no wonders."

"I still find it ridiculous."

"After eliminating all the impossibilities, no matter how absurd the rest is, it can only be the answer." Zheng Xiu said a famous saying casually, with a solemn face: "If it really came from there, it will make me more worried gone."

"Are you worried about...Eternal Darkness?"

"Being able to sneak out from there unknowingly shows that the treacherous place there is far beyond my imagination." No matter what Zheng Xiu thought, he couldn't understand how a little orange cat who stayed in Zheng's house every day was "replaced" of.

Ignoring common sense and ignoring time and space made Zheng Xiu feel incredible.

Fengbei understands why Zheng Xiu is worried.

At this moment, she didn't know what to say, she was silent.

Zheng Xiu put his arms around Feng Bei's shoulders.

Fengbei trembled, but did not resist.

Zheng Xiu smiled indifferently: "Worrying too much will not do any good except hair loss. This is not bad news. At least, this kitten from Ever Darkness does not seem to have any malice towards us, which shows that One point, the creatures in the dark are not completely unreasonable, nor are they all the monsters we met in the Fairy Aunt Temple."

Seeing Feng Bei's lack of interest, Zheng Xiu dragged Feng Bei to the vestibule.

"Follow me, I'll show you something big!"

Not long ago, several boxes of weapons sent by Yan Jiji Workshop were put on hold here.

In front of Feng Bei, Zheng Xiu opened one of the boxes, took out one of the handles, and flicked the sword with his fingers.The long sword trembled and made a long buzzing sound.

Zheng Xiu proudly danced in front of Feng Bei like showing off his treasures: "Listen to this voice, it is worthy of being produced by our family, it must be a high-quality product! If it was placed in the martial arts 200 years ago, Bai Xiaofat's weapon spectrum is probably all Zheng's. Weapons."

This triumphant look swept away the gloom in Fengbei's heart, and he couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

She thought to herself that this guy has lived in the painting for a hundred years, how could he still act like a child after he came out, with a playful heart.

"This is the big baby you said?"

"No!" Zheng Xiu shook his head, asked Feng Bei to stand a few steps mysteriously, and said, "The big baby I'm talking about is me."

Zheng Xiu pointed at himself.

"you?"

Feng Bei's expression was slightly startled at first, and then his face turned slightly red.

"Look, don't blink."

Fengbei was taken aback: "Here?"

"Otherwise? There are no outsiders."

As he spoke, Zheng Xiu held the long sword in his hand and closed his eyes.Once he closed and opened his eyes, when he opened them again, Zheng Xiu's temperament suddenly changed. His long hair seemed to be coated with a layer of light, and the long black hair was slowly dyed back. In an instant, his hair was dyed like frost and snow. His eyes were gray, and his eyes revealed a kind of indifference and calmness as if he could see through the coldness of the world.

Zheng Xiu's face was still his, but at this moment, the white-haired Zheng Xiu looked so strange to him that Feng Bei subconsciously pulled his gloves tightly and took two steps back, showing surprise on his face.At this moment, Zheng Xiu seemed to have become a completely different person.

Holding the long sword, Zheng Xiu exudes a fierce aura, standing in front of Feng Bei, like a living "sword"!
He is like a peerless sword!
A ridiculous idea emerged in Feng Bei's mind.

hum hum...

The other long swords in the box unexpectedly made noises at the same time, colliding with each other in a very small range while trembling slightly.The rest of the unopened boxes were shaking strangely. With Zheng Xiu's usual action of "raising the sword", all the swords seemed to come alive.

Fengbei held her breath, not daring to make a sound, she knew that Zheng Xiu possessed a strange "skill" called incarnation.Zheng Shan is, and so is Zheng E.But Fengbei had never seen Zheng Xiu's white-haired posture before, and he was surprised, but couldn't bear to disturb him.

Bang bang bang!
All the boxes exploded suddenly, and hundreds of long swords suddenly stood up, spinning around Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu's movement of holding the sword trembled, his breath loosened, and his white hair was dyed black again. At the same time, his face also showed a tired look. The spinning long sword no longer gave Feng Bei a feeling of "alive", and he fell down powerlessly. .

"Sure enough, it's not that easy."

Zheng Xiu took a few breaths, looking at the long sword in his hand, his face was a little annoyed.

He was trying something very novel, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.In the world in the painting, he used the method of "painter" to develop Zheng Baimei's "Heaven and Earth Interaction Returning to One Sword Intent", and he didn't know whether it was because of the particularity of the golden quality or other reasons.In short, he thus discovered that "trait" is not a static thing.So he tried to make [Golden Traits] truly his own.

Otherwise, [Heaven and Earth Interaction Returns to One Sword Intent] can only be released when one is dying, which is too restrictive.

He is very familiar with thaumaturgy. Restrictions and rules are necessary, but it does not necessarily mean "life and death". He can adjust the "restrictions" by setting new "rules".

The idea is very novel, but Zheng Xiu is still figuring out how to realize it.

Seeing the annoyance on Zheng Xiu's face, Feng Bei wanted to step forward to comfort him.But after taking the first two steps, Feng Bei frowned, jumped onto the wall, and looked down.

When she saw the layout of the long swords around Zheng Xiu, she opened her mouth into an egg shape in shock, round and transparent.

Around Zheng Xiu, the fallen long sword happened to surround Zheng Xiu, and the tips of hundreds of long swords happened to point at Zheng Xiu.

This scene made Fengbei suddenly think of a word - "worship".

And Zheng Xiu, standing in the center of the long sword, is like the..."Emperor" in the sword.

……

Since Zheng Xiu became the prince.

He felt that he had no other benefits other than having an extra title and being involved in a big event.

As for the so-called food rent and tax in Shuzhou, he belongs to him... In the final analysis, Zheng's Chamber of Commerce accounts for the majority of the taxes in Shuzhou. To put it bluntly, the emperor just returned the money he earned.

Yan Jiji stepped on the "skillful hand" method, and it only took half a day to complete the cat litter.

In the corner of the main courtyard, another small courtyard is set up.Inside there is a magnificent kitten house, planted with various flowers, with small swings, rockery, lakes, boats, and rollers. From a distance, it looks like a miniature luxury holiday villa.

When Xiaofeng came to the new home, she was stunned for three seconds, opened her mouth, and jumped on the swing as soon as she let go, swinging in circles, having a great time.

Seeing that the orange cat was obviously very satisfied with the new villa, Zheng Xiu finally let go of his hanging heart, at least he stabilized the orange cat.

In his spare time, Zheng Xiu reviewed the benefits of his trip with his fingers.

Fengbei, Orange Cat, the painter's tricks, profound knowledge, a hundred years of experience, and ups and downs in the process, after all, this trip is worthwhile.

Zheng Xiu returned to the cell after a long absence, and the interesting arrangement in the cell was as usual.On the wall hangs a pamphlet listing the guests who "come here" in "The Departed" these days.

Flipping through a few pages like looking up work, Zheng Xiu ignored it.Rich people don't need to do everything by themselves, professional things should be done by professional people, and it costs money.

So a few more days.

mid-June.

A civil official stood respectfully in front of the Red King's mansion and paid homage to the Red King.

"The lowly position is easy to be high, and by the order of the sage, I pay homage to the Red King."

Yi Gao was about fifty years old, with a gentle appearance and two mustaches. He was the civil servant that King Zheng Xiufeng announced to the emperor that day, and seemed to be the emperor's capable confidant.

Zheng Xiu personally received Yi Gao in the living room because he wanted to save the emperor's face.

Yi Gao was holding a small brocade box in his hand, and after handing it over to Zheng Xiu, Yi Gao didn't stay for too long, took a sip of tea, and excused himself to leave.

Zheng Xiu opened the brocade box and saw a pair of jade chopsticks lying inside.

The gift from the emperor was not just a simple gift, Zheng Xiu threw it into the cat litter and let the orange cat play by himself.And the meaning conveyed by the emperor sending chopsticks is very clear, that is to urge Zheng Xiu to "quickly, quickly".

Zheng Xiu's heart was bright, and after a little emotion, he summoned an assassin from the Brotherhood.

"Call Xi'er here."

"Yes, my lord."

People in Zheng's family seem to be addicted to calling "Prince".

Unlike other people who are respectful and cautious when calling the prince, when Zheng's own family calls the prince, most of them are proud.

After all, he is his own prince, and Bel has a face.

Today is different from the past, now he is Prince Zheng, and now he can no longer appear on the street at will.In the past, going out was called the richest man shopping and taking care of business.But nowadays, when traveling, it is called Wang Ye going on tour in micro-clothes, which is completely different in nature.

Zheng Xiu began to miss his former self.

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