"Your Majesty, go away."

Han Shitou stood outside the hall and said.

King Wei had tea all over his head and face, which looked funny.

puff!

The waiter laughed out loud.

"Funny?" King Wei walked over.

The servant looked pale and said, "Slave..."

King Wei slapped him away cruelly.

Snapped!

The waiter rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The emperor's roar came from the palace, "Get out!"

King Wei shouted into the palace: "Aye, take care."

The emperor in the palace looked indifferent.

Like a god.

King Wei left the palace all the way.

"Your Majesty, in front is the King of Yue."

King Li Ling of Yue, the third son of the emperor, was also the second son of Queen Yang. However, with the prince's brother here, he, as a direct prince, was quite dazzling. Fortunately, the king of Yue had a weak temperament, so there were fewer disputes.

"Saburo!"

King Wei stopped.

The King of Yue was thin and pale. His eyes were a little evasive. He cupped his hands and said, "I have met my second brother."

King Wei sneered, "Your brother, the prince, doesn't know how to take care of you. Look, he's like a little transparent person."

The King of Yue bowed his head weakly, and the chamberlain behind him shouted: "King Wei said this, he is not afraid of the Queen..."

Boom!

With just one punch, the waiter flew out and hit the steps next to him. When he raised his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Who dares to shout?" King Wei asked with a ferocious smile, "I haven't returned to the palace for a long time, are you already proud?"

"Second brother." King Yue's face became increasingly pale, "He just did it unintentionally."

"Talk to your brother, the prince!" King Wei sneered and roared at the top of his voice, "I am in Qianzhou. If I drive quickly, I can reach Chang'an in a few days. If I know who has offended my mother-in-law, I will kill him without any discussion.

!”

The King of Yue lowered his head, and the stern look in his eyes flashed away. When he raised his head, he already looked timid, "Second brother, no one dares."

King Wei didn't even look at him and strode away.

Later, Concubine Shu couldn't help but sigh when she got the news. She sat on the edge of the window sill, with the spring rain falling in front of her eyes.

Loneliness is like spring rain, sneaking in silently.

…

A small event happened in the palace far away in Chang'an, which had a profound impact on the future. Northern Xinjiang had no feeling about it.

Yang Xuan is very busy.

"start running!"

On the school field, more than two thousand people were running wildly.

"How?" Yang Xuan asked.

Nan He praised: "Lang Jun's method of training soldiers is shocking in the past and today."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly and said, "Lao Nan, your flattery is good, but it's just a bit exaggerated."

Nan He chuckled.

If you want to get a promotion and a salary increase, flattering your boss is a shortcut, and Nan He is no exception.

"Mr. Lang, the key now is the crossbow." Nan He puzzled, "Mr. Lang, think about it, if the Taiping Army sets up a huge crossbow array and the enemy tries to get close to our array, how many people will die?"

"I want to, too." As a boss, his subordinates felt that they lacked some equipment, so Yang Xuan had to find a way to find and purchase it. But as a boss, he was not only the workshop director, but also the number one mechanic in the workshop. This was a bit outrageous.

ah!

"Where are the grain seeds?"

Yang Xuan thought of the ruthless man who put Shangguan's hand into molten iron.

"I've met Mr. Lang." Gu Zhong was very respectful. If he didn't know the details of this guy, Yang Xuan would definitely think that he was as sincere as an old farmer.

"I want to get a knife." Yang Xuan said.

Gu Zhong felt that this request was a humiliation to him, "Lang Jun, the knife is just a small thing."

"But we still have to buy a lot of things." Yang Xuan couldn't help but have a splitting headache when he thought about the equipment needed to make weapons.

Nan He said nonchalantly: "Knife? Why do you need to build this? Just go and find it in the state."

There is still some inventory in Hengdao Prefecture.

"We in Taiping only have one thousand troops. Where can we get the weapons for the extra thousand people?"

It’s not easy to be the boss!

Yang Xuan ordered: "Look here, Guizhong, and find some craftsmen among the prisoners. Let's make steel ourselves."

Gu Zhong felt that the boss's idea was a bit too ambitious, "Ming Mansion, I think I have seen them making steel, but I don't know how to do it."

Yang Xuan returned to the county house.

"We must have a stable supply of iron ore. There is Wang's mine in northern Xinjiang. I will set out tomorrow to get some."

Cao Ying gave Yang Xuan a strange look.

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Old Cao, what's that look in your eyes?"

Cao Yingqian smiled and said: "I heard that Lang Jun has some friendship with that lovely Wang girl? I don't know how far it has gone. If we are more friendly, I think I can save a lot of money every year."

"Xiao Xuanzi, become a Cowherd!"

Yang Xuan said with a dark face, "It's just a casual friendship."

The old thief raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Lang, please go one step further."

What a bunch of beasts!

Yang Xuan swore that he only thought about Zhou Ning in Chang'an and silently recited the word "affectionate" thirty-six times, successfully dispelling the idea of ​​selling himself for ore.

"It's not easy to make steel!" Cao Ying felt that the boss wanted to make it simple. "When we set fire to Chunyu's workshop at night, I remember that the stoves and utensils were quite complicated. How about grain seeds?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

Cao Ying was heartbroken and raised her eyebrows at Yi Niang, hinting that she would comfort Yang Xuan later to prevent him from being too impatient.

Yi Niang nodded and glanced at Zhang Siniang.

Zhang Siniang came in with tea, trembling slightly as she moved.

Not enough!

Yi Niang felt that the scale was not enough, but she felt relieved when she thought there were outsiders here.

Let the Fourth Lady shake it for the husband alone later.

Men, when they are anxious, they need a woman’s tenderness to relieve them.

Yang Xuan took the tea and accidentally touched Zhang Siniang's hand. He was fine, but Zhang Siniang's face was blushing, and she was just a little nervous.

What a great opportunity!

Yi Niang's eyes lit up and she was ready to disperse the group of light bulbs.

Yang Xuan sniffed the tea and said, "I can."

Cao Ying: "..."

"It's just smelting some steel. When you were waiting to set people on fire and kill people, I went to see those furnaces. It's simple."

Cao Ying: "..."

Everyone exchanged glances.

The old thief murmured, "No wonder those people said they were destined to be a man of destiny. We were so happy about killing people and setting fires, but Mr. Lang went to look at the stove. No wonder he was a man of destiny. Alas! I have gained more confidence in revolting against rebellion."

Suzaku's voice came from Yang Xuan's headphones.

"Little things."

…
Chapter completed!