
At noon the next day, a drunken man awoke to the sound of the "Little Apple". He had just heard someone pacing back and forth, muttering words. Little red face that warms my heart ...
Feng Yu Heng suddenly regained his senses and sat up straight.
He shouldn't have moved back, right?
He's a little scared. He managed to accept that era with great difficulty and finally managed to blend in very well. He even found his life partner. To send him back at a time like this, the heavens must be playing tricks on him!
"Young lady, you're awake!" It was Wang Chuan's voice.
He turned his head and immediately saw Huang Quan holding a cup of water while singing. The party memories from the previous night swarmed his head.
The eyes full of sleep that he finally managed to open were immediately shut! What exactly did he do last night? Singing a military song was fine, but he also led the entire army dancing! God, he really doesn't have the face to get up and see people.
"Young lady." Wang Chuan sat by his bedside, "It's morning already.
Young lady must wake up. This servant sent someone to prepare the porridge. Young lady, drink a little to clear your stomach."
He pointed towards Huang Quan. "Can he stop singing? The song caused .. My stomach hurts."
Huang Quan was confused, "Young lady, that sounds pretty good. Even though the word was a bit simple, and this servant was too embarrassed to sing the word, just humming the melody was pretty good."
The corner of his lips twitched slightly. At this moment, a soldier called out from outside the tent. "Is the princess awake?"
Huang Quan immediately came out to receive him. When he came back, he brought a basket full of apples, "Young Miss, look. It was picked by soldiers from the mountains. Very fresh."
Feng Yu Heng put on a very embarrassed face. This basket of apples was too shocking for him.
He swore that he really had to stop drinking!
After the completion of the first piece of steel, the Northwest Army once again plunged into steel production. All the blacksmiths and his students were divided into twelve small groups and separated into different workshops to work on steel production. Xuan Tian Ming and Feng Yu Heng parted ways to provide guidance to ensure that each group had at least one person who knew how to complete the necessary step steps thoroughly.
At the same time, the production of the first steel knife went smoothly. This was the first time an old blacksmith had worked with new materials. He was a little unsure about how to start, afraid that he would make a mistake and waste this steel. After seeing everyone in the military camp start steel production once again, Xuan Tian Ming told him that a large amount of steel would be produced soon. Only then did he dare to start working.
Ten days later, the first steel knife made at Da Shun was completed.
The old blacksmith did not sleep, causing his eyes to turn bright red. When he finally finished, he immediately knelt on the ground. His grandson went to his side and supported him, saying. "Grandfather, don't cry. Your eyes can't hold back tears anymore."
With regards to the completion of the first blade, all the soldiers in the camp were extremely excited. Xuan Tian Ming handed the steel blade to Qian Li then personally selected five soldiers to come forward and test it.
Although their weapons would be destroyed, the soldiers did not feel ashamed. They are all trying to be first and afraid to be last. With a few exchanges, the sword broke and the sword cracked, and even the giant axe became twisted.
Qian Li had never felt such an achievement. Even when he had slashed ten people with a single slash in the battle in the Northwest, he did not feel the excitement like now.
The weapons of the five soldiers were completely destroyed, and the other five immediately advanced. With a few more exchanges, they were also expelled, but the steel blade in his hand still looked completely new, without a single mark in sight.
Qian Li almost jumped in excitement. Holding a steel blade, he went to Xuan Tian Ming and Feng Yu Heng. Holding the knife horizontally in front of the two. "General, princess, look!"
Feng Yu Heng naturally had an understanding, but Xuan Tian Ming still looked a little worried. He saw that there was not a single scratch on the steel blade and finally nodded before saying to Feng Yu Heng.
"Prepare. We'll be back in the capital tomorrow."
With the completion of the steel blades, they naturally had to go to the palace to report to the Emperor. But this military camp is producing steel, which is a top priority. With both of them leaving the camp, the soldiers really felt a little uncertain.
Xuan Tian Ming re-deployed several soldiers from the three garrisons to Xu Tian Cave, adding three more layers of defense. Feng Yu Heng also asked the support team to set up a defensive line. He then had the divine archery team organize themselves on the outer fringes.
When the array was completed and personnel were placed, the sky had already started to light up. For the trip back to this capital, Yao shi would also return. Feng Yu Heng planned to personally send Yao shi to Xiao Zhou after visiting the Emperor.
The carriage procession went straight to the capital. He lay down on the imperial carriage of Xuan Tian Ming and slept with a very bad posture. Wang Chuan wanted to cover it with a thin blanket to cover the sleeping position of his imprecise young miss. But after covering it up once, it started immediately. This repeated itself until Xuan Tian Ming was unable to continue watching, "Just give up! This girl's posture is already pretty good today."
Joking around, a voice came from the front, "Save me! Save me!" His voice was clear, and it sounded like a child's voice.
Immediately after this, Yao shi's voice rang out, "Stop the carriage! Stop the carriage!"
The carriage stopped, and Xuan Tian Ming's imperial carriage stopped as well. The carriage no longer swayed, causing Feng Yu Heng to wake up immediately.
Frowning, he asked. "What's that?"
Huang Quan had put away the curtains and looked outside. While watching, he said. "A little boy hanging from a tree on the side of a cliff cried out for help. The madam heard this and called for the carriage to stop. Right now, he had been helped out of the carriage by Qing Lan."
Hearing that Yao shi had descended from the carriage, Wang Chuan was unable to sit still and immediately came out as well.
Xuan TianMing reminded him. "Dead well. Be careful of ambushes." He then turned around and said to Feng Yu Heng. "It's a little interesting. This prince had been back and forth along this path many times, yet this was the first time meeting a situation like this."
Feng Yu Heng also got up and sat on the side of the carriage to take a look. While looking, he said. "This is the official road. Despite passing through the cliff, it was only a short distance away. Someone tied a child up and hung it on a tree along this official road. It's pretty weird."