The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 1047 This is an inferior product

After the scimitar was delivered, it was placed on a table that had just been brought over in the center of the venue.

At the same time, a group of figures who looked like blacksmiths gradually appeared.

They were also divided into two teams, each with a knife or sword in his hand.

They sent the weapons to the ministers and envoys and asked them to check and confirm that there was no problem before returning to the field.

Shuang Jiang roared: "Split the blade!"

The two teams raised their weapons at the same time and slashed at each other fiercely.

Amidst the clanking sound, a piece of remnant iron fell on the ground.

The southern border envoy who had just taken out the scimitar had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment he watched Shuang Jiang randomly pick up weapons in the hands of his companions, then picked up the scimitar on the table, turned his head and bared his teeth at the envoy from Southern Xinjiang.

No!Don't!Never!my knife!
Coincidentally, the weapon Shuang Jiang was holding looked somewhat similar to his scimitar.

But it was just a look, the two blades intersected, and there was only a crisp sound of breaking, and only half of the scimitar adorned with gemstones was left in Shuang Jiang's hand.

He himself is quite innocent: "I'm not trying hard."

The envoy's face was flushed red, and he was about to get angry when he heard Shuang Jiang say, "Aren't you angry?"

"I didn't expect that your knife is useless, so it would be useless so easily."

Speaking of this, the envoy seemed petty when he was angry, so don't be angry, he felt like he was about to suffocate himself to death.

Shuang Jiang looked at his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He stepped forward and handed the culprit's knife to the envoy: "Or else I'll pay you this, I'll keep my word."

"This knife chopped off your knife after cutting off other knives, which means that it is stronger than these two knives."

"You earned this for you!"

The Nanjiang envoy felt that if the big bastard in front of him didn't speak, he might still be able to catch a few more breaths.

In order not to let himself be depressed to death, he angrily took the object from Shuang Jiang's hand.

Thinking that he was so out of style, he said another scene.

"Is this okay? Isn't it inappropriate to take away your Daxia's magic weapon?"

Shuang Jiang said frankly: "It's okay, you can rest assured, this is a second-class product."

"I haven't polished anything yet, and at this level, we have a lot of Great Xia."

"Would you like to buy some as souvenirs?"

Southern Border Envoy: ...

He's going to catch him!
He refuses to speak to the brute again!
Satisfied, Shuang Jiang left with his blacksmiths.

The envoys from southern Xinjiang took a few deep breaths and found that before they left, those blacksmiths went around and said a few words in front of the envoys of various ethnic groups, which seemed to be promoting their "special products" of Daxia's ironware.

Of course Shi Kao politely shook his head and refused, but the barbarians seemed to... want it?
Here comes the question, the barbarians are abolished, what do they buy this thing for?
It is said that the barbarians are scared of being beaten by Daxia, and now they are shrinking turtles, and Daxia farts can make them collapse, so who are they buying this thing to deal with?
While thinking about this and that, the envoy from Southern Xinjiang saw the envoy from the barbarian tribe look up at him.

The hatred contained in this look was completely conveyed.

The envoys from Southern Xinjiang knew it well, it seems that the barbarians already knew that they were being treated as pawns.

He didn't panic. It was a matter of time. It should be said that the barbarians only reacted recently, which shows their stupidity.

He thought that Daxia's next exercise would be strong soldiers and horses, but a group of men in white clothes followed him on the stage.

(End of this chapter)