Prince, Don't Come Over

In case they obey their orders in the future, and they ask everyone to obey the fake amulet, if the real amulet holder comes forward, tells them that the amulet is fake, and then charges them, the consequences can be imagined.

Yue ziyue looked at the five people. Before she spoke, she saw them all kneel down: "my subordinates were blinded for a while. Please be magnanimous and spare my subordinates' life!"

Yue ziyue called five people to get up, with a winning smile on her face: "you don't know, so naturally I won't blame you. To call you five people today is to give each of you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

"Everything is at the command of the princess." the general promoted by Yan MuQing is very smart. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, he did a good performance in front of Yue ziyue.

Yue ziyue was very satisfied with the effect when she saw that the five people were all at their disposal.

"Not everyone in the army is as wise as the generals. They don't know who is really holding the tiger amulet. I hope that the generals with such a wise eye will order them to know who is the real master." Yue ziyue finished, looked at the sky, touched her empty stomach, and turned to leave.

It's time for Pangpang to cook the big pot. It's time for lunch!

no matter what way the five of them used to make 50000 soldiers accept the tiger amulet in their hands, they should obey their own words.

But on the second day, Yue ziyue saw that the results were good.

She didn't even need to speak. She could see the awe of herself from the eyes of 50000 soldiers. To be exact, it was the awe of the tiger amulet in her sleeve.

Yue ziyue touched her face and said she was very satisfied.

After training with the soldiers, he left, and praised those generals.

Yue ziyue returned to xiwangfu, but she was not idle, staring at every sword on the table in a daze.

"No, it's too heavy!" Yue ziyue shook her head and turned to get another one.

"No, it's too light." Yue ziyue shakes her head again and goes to get another one.

At last, Yue ziyue left all the swords on the table. The excuse was that they were too ugly, too heavy, too rough.

Yue ziyue collapsed in her chair, looking at the weapons.

I'm a fifty thousand excellent general. How can I not have a good weapon? If I don't have a good weapon, how can I improve my martial arts.

If you want to do well, you must sharpen your tools first!

"princess, don't you have one yet?" Pangpang took those swords out of the storeroom. They are all treasures of the West Prince's house. No one else wants them. Why do you come to the princess here with a broken description.

Yue ziyue shakes her head. Sometimes she chooses weapons to see her fate. She has no fate with these swords. Now she is a pile of broken metal.

"Go and have someone look for it for me. Turn over the whole northern Xinjiang. If you don't find a satisfactory sword, I can't sleep, your princess!" Yue ziyue has a bitter face.

Pangpang nodded. He remembered that. He immediately told them to go out and find a sword suitable for Yue ziyue.

Yue ziyue has been waiting for news in the government these two days.

Yuan Wu didn't forget to let Xiao Mianmian pay attention to the news of the West King's residence. All the people he sent out to inquire about were smart servants.

Today is a daily oral report of what happened in xiwangfu.

I see. I'm trying to please others!

Yan MuQing reaches for the book in Yuan Wu's hand and turns over a few pages at will, but he thinks about Yue ziyue.

What does she want to do with her weapons? Do you really want to go to the battlefield in person?

Yue ziyue's choice of a person, of course, many weapons can not enter her eyes, if this is a difficult thing to choose weapons.

"I'm here for your advice. After all, you have to deal with those Royal weapons." Yuan Wu took back the weapon book and began to study it.

"They all look the same! How can we tell good from bad? " After reading for nearly a moment, Yuan Wu closed the book and complained that it was useless.

Yan MuQing only looked at Yuan Wu, then took the book to his hand: "did the blacksmith find it?"

Yuan Wu nodded: "don't worry, send someone to invite you. The most famous blacksmith master in the city is commonly known as qianjinshou, ah Qing! You don't know that our city is really fast... "

Yan MuQing really didn't have time to listen to Yuan Wu's introduction. He took the book and left: "I borrowed the book. I'll come to the blacksmith tomorrow."

Yuan Wu looked at his empty hand. How can he look after the book!

Suddenly, he realized that he was in general and laughed. He happily went to his daughter-in-law and told her how he had a brother to help.

Xiao Mianmian coaxes the child, sneers and sweeps his eye knife: "don't be so amorous. It's a drunken man. It's not wine. It's not helping you at all. You're just incidental."

Yes, Yuan alone! They are looking at their beloved girl asking for a sword. They are casting swords for their beloved girl in person! Look at your passion!Yan MuQing studied the weapon book all night, finally neutralized the advantages of several models, drew the drawings, and took them to see the blacksmith the next morning.

Even the meal was sent.

Looking at the position above the table, Yuan Wu sighed: "brothers are brothers. You see, they are as good to my daughter-in-law as I am!"

Xiao Mianmian ends with a white eye.

Yan MuQing stayed with the blacksmith for two days, constantly guiding the blacksmith to improve the sword.

After two days of sleeplessness, Yan MuQing got a sword from the blacksmith.

Put the sword in the scabbard and then walk away.

Yuan Wu is teasing two children in the mansion. After Yan MuQing, who has been "closed" for two days, comes out from the corner of his eye, he looks at the sword on his hand and asks the servant to leave with the two children in his arms.

"Is this done?" Yuan Wu took Yan MuQing's sword and looked at it for a long time.

The body of the sword is too thin. It's just a sword made for a girl.

The sword is silvery white with a faint noble spirit.

"This noble feeling is really suitable for Yue ziyue!" Yuan Wu pulled out the sword and continued to exclaim: "the sword is even engraved with patterns!"

Yan MuQing looks at yuan with a cold face and gropes for the sword.

"Give it to her," said Yan MuQing.

Yuan Wu opened his eyes and looked at Yan MuQing: "don't you send it by yourself?"

Yan MuQing looks at Yuan Wu and does not speak, but shakes his head.

Yuan Wu was not polite to Yan MuQing, but took the sword and put it into the sword bag: "we are very familiar, then I'm not polite, and I'll take your love!"

Yuan Wu can roughly guess what must have happened between them, so Yan MuQing hides from Yue ziyue.

Yuan Wu is ready to eliminate some crimes for himself with his sword. As soon as he passes by Yan MuQing, he gives a "Yi".