In the small courtyard next to the palace, Hanzang asked Bai Song.
Half of the streets around the palace were Bai Song's private property, and Bai Song settled Hanzo first.
There must be some information hidden in Hanzo that he doesn't know.
So the first thing Bai Song did when he returned to the palace was to trick Hanzo.
Hanzo didn't respond to Bai Song's initial question, but asked directly.
Bai Song smiled, stood up and placed his knife in front of Hanzo.
"How long do you think it would take to build such a knife?"
Hanzo's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Song's sword. The ultimate cold-cured sword had already surpassed the current peak of forging. It was not judged by how many times it was forged or what materials it was.
The moment Hanzo held the sword, he seemed to feel the aura emanating from the sword, and he gradually understood why his ghost could not compare.
At the same time, apart from being amazed, there was also a little bit of disappointment in his eyes.
Because the format of this sword is different from his katana. No matter how good the sword is, if the format is wrong, you will not be able to use your skills.
"What kind of sword forging technology is this? Could it be that in the Tang Dynasty, the art of sword forging has reached this level?" Hanzo couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"Since you already know that such knife forging technology is not trivial, you must also know how long it would take to make a similar knife for you."
"One year?" Hanzo tried to ask, but before Bai Song could answer, he shook his head again and again, "No, two years...three years, at least five years!"
"This knife is a work of art. I can't tell how long it will take to complete it. At this moment, if I guarantee you a time, I will definitely be lying to you. It is precisely because I cannot guarantee a time that I can witness my sincerity.
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Hanzo nodded again with deep understanding: "The birth of a sword always depends on fate. If the time of the sword can be determined, it must be an ordinary sword."
Yoshiko was also in the room. When she heard Hanzo's answer, she was already lamenting in her heart that Hanzo was getting further and further down the road of being deceived.
Jizi could remind her once, but she couldn't remind her all the time. She knew her identity very well. She was no longer the saint of Donghuang Pavilion, but just a vassal around Bai Song, so she could only sigh silently in her heart.
Bai Song asked with a smile: "You can rest assured about the sword problem. Now it's my problem. I just want to know what Donghuang and his remnants are plotting."
Hanzo frowned again. He looked Bai Song up and down: "What is your purpose?"
"I have shown enough sincerity, now it's your turn."
Hanzo's heart is focused on the sword. For a samurai, nothing is more important than the sword.
During this period, Hanzo didn't want the other party to suddenly regret his lies.
So he was thinking about saying something without revealing too much.
"I advise you not to try to contact His Excellency Donghuang. If you continue to pursue it now, you may be seeking your own death."
"You don't have to worry about safety issues. I just want to know where Donghuang is."
"His Excellency Donghuang's whereabouts are erratic and changing every day. Even I only met him in a hurry when I first entered Chang'an."
"Where?"
"In a large palace, but I don't know where it is specifically."
"A very big palace? Is it an imperial palace?" Bai Song was a little doubtful. If it was really an imperial palace, wouldn't the emperor be in danger? If the other party could easily enter the palace, this would be a serious matter.
"Are you sure what you said is correct?"
Hanzo said seriously: "I don't need to lie to you. I don't care about these things. I only have some respect for Donghuang Pavilion. I only care about Japan and the whole of Japan. I don't belong to Donghuang Pavilion now."
"Why did you leave Donghuang Pavilion?"
"Because His Excellency Donghuang gave up Japan's dignity and chose to cooperate with you people from the Tang Dynasty."
"Who?"
"I don't know, and I don't bother to know. Because when we first met in Chang'an, I saw His Excellency Donghuang and people from the Tang Dynasty discussing something together. The only thing I heard was that there was a young man among them.
Man, everyone calls him Young Master Li. After that, I never saw His Excellency Donghuang and his companions again."
"Unite with people from the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Li?"
Bai Song thought about it seriously, this was good news.
There are quite a few Mr. Li in Chang'an City. Li is the surname of the country. Could it involve the royal family?
"What else do you want to ask?"
Bai Song shook his head and winked at Ji Zi: "I'll let him live here recently. I can ask him again when I need to ask him."
Bai Song returned to the palace and put this matter aside for the time being.
Today, the palace is more lively than ever before. Dozens of sisters from Lingxiu Palace came to visit the palace, and the whole palace is busy.
The Beiding Palace has never received so many guests since it was built.
Although the palace was large, the manpower lacked experience, and the whole palace became like a market, bustling and lively.
It was a bit messy, but looking at the girls in pink and white dresses all over the yard naturally made me feel relaxed.
Even the emperor's harem could not compare to this scene.
The ladies in the mansion were not displeased by this. On the contrary, they were also infected by the lively atmosphere and became happy.
The sisters of Lingxiu Palace have never seen such a luxurious palace, and every place they passed by was strange.
The sisters looked at every scene in the palace, while the ladies looked around at the little sister.
Xiang'er pointed to one and said, "Look at that little one. He looks very cute. He is the type that my husband likes."
The princess shook her head: "I'm weak and it's hard to give birth. The tall one is better."
"Why haven't we discovered that there are so many young girls in Chang'an City? If we can keep a few in our house, we won't be afraid that our family will be unhappy."
Shu Wang was also watching in the crowd, but he didn't realize that he was dazzled.
There is still an old topic among women. As long as the problem of the Bai family is not solved, they will not be able to stop looking for beauties for their husband.
Bai Song went to Japan for half a year and hid for half a year. Now that he has returned, the old topic has to be put on the agenda again.
Now Bai Song has long lost interest in taking concubines. There are too many harems, and if you don't pay attention, you will forget someone. A bowl of water is uneven, and he can't coax his wife to stop talking, and he feels guilty in his heart.
Too much emotion is a burden, as Bai Song gradually realized.
So I heard Princess Xiang'er mention it before, but Bai Song rejected it.
But the ladies are not going to give up just like that, and are ready to kill first and then show off.
There are a lot of little girls in the house today, so this is a good opportunity to choose.
Three women gathered around and were talking animatedly when they saw their husband walking over, accompanied by a girl of medium height.
The three women quickly shut up and pretended that nothing happened.
"What are you doing, three ladies, gathering at the door of the living room?"
Xiang'er pointed inside: "I heard that a distinguished guest has arrived, and sister Qing'er is waiting inside."