The Human Emperor

Chapter 136

I haven't returned to the capital for a long time. This time I came back down the mountain, the conflict of the king has a different feeling. The atmosphere of the whole capital was suddenly a bit strange, and there was an atmosphere of poetry.

Although some people used to make poems, they did not reach this point at all.

"The son still doesn't know? There is a poem in the palace. It is said that the first beauty in the palace is too true. The poem is said to be very beautiful. The son sees there, like this"* *Floor, "Spring Breeze House", "Zhuyulou", "Fairy House" and "Beauty House" are everywhere in the city, just like springing up."

“A lot of them are not new buildings. The original restaurants and tea houses have followed suit and changed their names. Some even hang the poem directly at the door and make a plaque to be a couplet!”

In the turbulent flow of people, the **** interest of the ignorant Wang family was so eloquent.

Wang Chong did not take a closer look. He was reminded by him. Looking closely, Wang Chong really saw some familiar scenery:

Left: The cloud wants clothes to think about it.

Right: Spring Breeze Barrel Revlon.

Horizontal batch: ** floor.

In another restaurant, there is another piece of content that is completely different:

Left: If you don't see the mountains, you can see it.

Right: It will go to Yaotai.

Horizontal batch: Beauty Building.

Each one is a huge plaque.

"Beauty wine! Beauty wine! The big hero is going to drink beautiful wine!..."

"Fairy tea, come, come, come, drink a bowl, refreshing!"

......

In the two restaurants and teahouses facing the street, there was a loud scream.

When I heard these screams, Wang Chong’s expression suddenly became very exciting. He did not know how many people helped Song Wang and wrote poetry.

At least, the Wang family does not know.

The sudden changes in this capital city are really unprepared and can’t be laughed at. But soon, Wang Chong sniffed a taste.

"The things in the palace, ordinary people are hard to know. I am afraid that there will be ten things in this, or the one in the Yuzheng Palace. At least, she is willing."

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

He has been practicing on the Spirit for more than a month, and he has nothing to do with the things in the middle. But just looking too honest, there is a willingness to put this poem out there, which means that it is too sincere and accepts his good intentions.

In other words, although Song Wang and Tai Zhenzhen have had shackles and festivals, the impact of at least the matter has been reduced to a minimum.

Too really awkward to be willing to pass this poem out, it has already explained that there is nothing to do with the king of Song. The "palm words" can be heard in the market, and the impact of the "Taizhenzheng incident" on the court is minimized.

No accidents, this is a thing of the past.

"This set of Qing Ping tune really powerful!"

Wang Chong smiled slightly, then took a step and walked toward the direction of the Wang family.

......

Back to the government, Wang Chong first summoned Tuoba Guiyuan.

"The son, the knife you want, has been cast!"

In Wang Chong's room, Tuoba Guiyuan held a narrow and thick back knife with a length of seven feet. He lowered his head and his eyes were deep. It seemed that this time took a lot of time.

"Good sink!"

Wang Chong took a narrow and thick back knife, the first feeling is good sinking. If the knife is not strong enough, a person who reaches a certain level will never turn.

At least, the sixth order of vitality is definitely not to use this knife.

“There is a difference in the addition of Hyderabad ore!”

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

The narrow and thick back knife of Uzi steel created by Tuoba Guiyuan is almost exactly the same as that on Wang Chong's drawings. In some respects, it is even higher than that required by Wang Chong.

From the perspective of color contrast, brightness, texture, and uniformity, Wang Chong feels that the quality of this knife is much better than the quality of the four Uz steel swords.

"Sure enough, it is the first master of the sword!"

Wang Chong was amazed in his heart.

Wang Chong's Uzi steel sword was jointly played by several senior blacksmith masters of Weifu, and also added the brute force of Xiaomei Wang Xiaoyao.

However, this "combination" obviously cannot match the future master of the sword. In the pursuit of certain details, Wang Chong found that Tuoba Guiyuan and himself are completely like-minded, and even in some aspects, there is still excellence.

"Not bad! Hard work!"

Wang Chong nodded and looked at the Tuoba Guiyuan in front of him.

"As long as the son is satisfied."

Tuoba returned to Yuandao and his expression was very respectful. Wang Chong sees that Tuoyuan Guiyuan is the world's first master of swords, but Tuoba Guiyuan is the real first sword.

Tuoba Guiyuan has been immersed in weapons for so long, and he has never seen anyone designing such a level of blade. After the casting, Tuoba Guiyuan tried it a bit, and the power of 劈 and 斩 was extremely powerful, far beyond the other weapons that Tuoba returned to Yuanyuan.

And it's extremely easy to use, so people can't stop. Not to mention that it is put down.

For the people in the knife, this is absolutely incredible!

"You should go to rest first, then give it to me!"

"Yes, son!"

Pulling the sorrow and returning to the Yuan, he left.

"It’s just easy to fold," this is the truth that will never be broken. The forging of Tuoba in the early Yuan Dynasty has been completed, but such a knife is far from the point of Wang Chong's demand.

The next "quenching" and "tempering" are the most important and most important. Without these two steps, the seven-foot-long narrow-thickness back knife is afraid that the future will come to the battlefield. If you encounter those powerful masters and weapons, it will take too long to break.

However, "quenching" and "tempering" can greatly increase the toughness of weapons, and can avoid such long-sized weapons from breaking too easily.

If it is not the same, even if you mimic the shape of Wang Chong’s weapon, you will not have the essence, it will be easy to break, and it has no practical value.

Putting a seven-foot narrow and thick long-backed knife in the room, Wang Chong first brushed and took care of it, changed his clean clothes, and looked clean and tidy all over the body. Then he ran to his mother.

"mother!"

Wang Chong respectfully gave her a gift:

"These days make you worried!"

In Wang Chong's heart, the mother's status is always the heaviest.

"Oh, it’s good to be back."

Mrs. Wang sat in a dark Taishi chair and saw Wang Chong’s face gratified, pointing to the position around her:

"sit down."

Wang Chong sat down with his words, but his heart was quite curious. He was criticized by his mother on the spiritual path. If it is not very important, the mother will not call him.

"Chong Er, this time I am calling you back. There is also something I want to discuss with you."

Mrs. Wang’s look is softer. Although Wang Chong is only fifteen years old, she rarely cares about her. This was unimaginable in the past.

"Chonger, remember you said that you want to enter the Kunwu training camp?"

"Hey!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Wang Chong suddenly trembled in his heart. He looked up sharply and looked solemn. He thought about what the mother might have found herself, but she didn't expect it to be.

"Mother, Kunwei training camp, is there any news?"

Wang Chong's face is concerned. The "Tai Yanzheng Incident" and the "Knowledge Incident" are closely related to the court, but the three training camps are most closely related to themselves.

In the past life, Wang Chong did not know how many detours he had made because he did not enter the three training camps. It was not until later that, after a long time, because of the talents in the art of war, it was only the predecessors who fancy that they sat in the position of the Marshal of the Terracotta Warriors, but at that time everything was already late.

The defeat has been doomed!

"Self-helper Tianzhuzhi", his own destiny must be in his own hands! Therefore, Wang Chong, who is in the hall, is paying attention to it, but Wang Chong, the director of the three training camps, is also concerned.

In Wang Chong's plan, the three training camps are a very important part.

Madame Wang did not know Wang Chong’s thoughts and only thought that he really wanted to enter the three training camps.

"The three training camps have been confirmed. Three large training camps are being built. In addition, the quota has been confirmed. The first batch of places is very tight, and all families want to send their children into it. Here, all the family members are now running for this matter, hoping to grab the quota in the training camp."

"I thought about what you said before you want to enter the Kunwu training camp, so I called you over."

Mrs. Wang said.

"how come?"

When I heard the solemnity of my mother, Wang Chong jumped a little, but there was some accident in my heart. The tension in the three training camps is tense, but in Wang Chong’s memory, it should not have reached this point.

When the three training camps were created, the scope of concern was not small. Really attracted attention, and sought after by the family of the family is still in the first batch.

If the mother is right, then the attention and attention caused by the three training camps in this time is much more powerful than in the memory of the previous life.

"The number of things, you don't have to worry about it for a while. The first two days, your uncle has passed. Song Wang has helped you get two places. However, this is not insurance. I have heard that this time the training camp was held by the Holy Emperor. I promise that everyone should not be involved in it. If you want to join the training camp, you must pass the exam. The place that Song Wang gives you is not insurance. So, I am going to find a master for you!"

"Song Wang, Song Wang... Wait a minute, what did you say to the girl? Master? What master? You want to find me a master?"

Wang Chong was shocked. It’s still good to say before, but the style behind it is totally wrong. How do you talk about the masters of the Kunwu training camp?

"Yes!"

Mrs. Wang did not take it seriously, and thought that Wang Chong was somewhat shy and not used to:

"There are a lot of family members in Jingshi, and the competition is too fierce. I have asked, the ladies in Jingshi are running around and worry about these things. Some people even went to the palace to ask the girls to go."

"The competition is so fierce, I have considered it for a long time, I still think it is better to find a master! This is the main reason why I am looking for you. There is a master, so that nothing can be done. Otherwise, just brush it down. Our Wang family It’s the family of the door, and at that time, it’s a shame.”

Mrs. Wang said, she looked worried.

"!!!"

Wang Chong looked at his mother with amazement and couldn’t say anything. For a long time, the Kunwu training camp is a blind man. It is true to find a master for yourself.

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