198 Shi Niang Shui Bi and the Governor made Jiang Yueling
"Hahaha."
Yan Wulu chuckled when he heard this, and he said, "Master, don't you think Wulu is too narrow-minded?"
"...Master, first of all, you were worried about your own poison, but you never looked at me in a way that hurt me from the beginning to the end. Secondly, after struggling several times, you finally took action for me."
"...Even if he is just an ordinary person, under such circumstances, Wu Lu should not blame him too much."
"...What's more, with the relationship between master and disciple and the kindness of teaching, how can Wu Lu hate you, Master?"
When Jun Xing heard the words, he also chuckled for a moment.
He took off his silver mask. This was the first time he took off his mask in front of everyone.
Under the mask is a picture-perfect face of a handsome man.
Thrushes on spring mountains, eyes gazing on cold rivers, beautiful noses on clear peaks, lips dotted with flying cherry blossoms.
Originally, Jun Xing should be very old, but maybe it is because of his strong martial arts and his longevity.
His appearance and age are not much older than Yan Wulu's.
He looks to be less than thirty years old, in his late twenties or late twenties.
Moreover, he is still clear when encountering snow, and even more beautiful when exposed to frost. This increase in age has given him a different kind of mature charm that young men do not have.
"In this world, there are always too many villains and too few gentlemen."
Jun Xing looked at the silver-white mask in his hand, and continued: "...If I had Wu Lu as my teacher back then, how could I have fallen into the trap of those treacherous villains and become obsessed with Shui Bi?"
Where's the rift?"
As Jun Xing spoke, he became more and more profound.
Yan Wulu said that he has never been a gentleman, he just does things he thinks he can do or should do.
Jun Xing said nothing.
Jun Xing later told Yan Wulu that his silver-white mask was a gift from his beloved woman Shui Bi.
Over the years, he has always felt that he was ashamed of Shui Bi. He wore this mask and did not dare to show his true face to others.
Yan Wulu's words gradually relieved Jun Xing's heart.
Now that he thought about it, with Shui Bi's intelligence, he probably already knew that Jun Xing didn't really want to sever ties with her and never see her again, but fell into the trap of a traitor.
Perhaps, on the eve of the "Battle of Kunlun Summit", Shui Bi fell seriously ill and asked to see Jun Xing before he died, perhaps just to resolve this final misunderstanding.
Jun Xing suddenly realized that he should learn to face his imperfect self and the dead Shui Bi.
Yan Wulu saw Jun Xing's state of mind at this moment.
"...Think about it, Master Shuibi, if she were still alive, she would definitely be happy for Master to untie his knot."
…
Jun Xing's inflammation poison was more troublesome than Yan Wulu, Yao Yingran and others expected.
Yan Wulu's "Medicine Master's Silver Finger" ability is obviously not enough.
He spent tens of thousands of life points to upgrade to the top "Medical Saint Golden Finger".
Yan Wulu could now see even the stubborn ailments on Qingsi's face at a glance and thought of several solutions.
But facing this poison...
There are still many difficulties.
Yan Wulu once said, "In this world, only my father Yan Dong is worthy of his spending a lot of destiny points to help."
But up to now, I have not spent any destiny points on my father...
On the contrary, various other people are using this for them more or less.
Yan Wulu laughed to himself.
He remembered what his father, Wang Yandong, told him, "It's painful to fall in love with someone, and it will make you weak."
Yan Wulu didn't understand at first.
But now, he understands...
Moreover, he made a fatal mistake. He not only fell in love with others, but also fell in love with many people.
Yan Wulu thought, he was worried about whether he could fulfill his father's expectations and inherit and strengthen this northern army and the northern land?
…
Yan Wulu was confused.
He was alone in his room and his thoughts were confused.
Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui suddenly broke in.
Zhao Lingrui was originally angry, but when he came in and saw Yan Wulu looking so depressed, he immediately calmed down.
She had never seen her sweetheart, who she thought was radiant, confident and calm, look like this.
She stepped forward gently and asked Yan Wulu what was going on.
Yan Wulu looked at Zhao Lingrui, who was still wearing a bright red riding uniform in front of him. He thought he was very beautiful.
"I was originally worried that I had too many weaknesses, but now, seeing such a charming princess..."
"...Thinking about it, if I can be with you, princess, even if I have one more weakness, what's the harm?"
Yan Wulu chuckled.
Zhao Lingrui still doesn't understand.
Yan Wulu was seen approaching her and picked her up.
Zhao Lingrui's body stiffened slightly...
"Wu...Wulu Consort, we are not married yet."
"I don't care. Princess, do you care about this?"
Yan Wulu said, already leaning down to kiss Zhao Lingrui's neck, moving his hands.
Zhao Lingrui felt that her whole body suddenly became weak...
Reason originally told her to stop the other party, but the other party really suited her taste and was very comfortable.
"In this case, then... then it can only be this time. From now on, I have to get married before... again..."
"As you command, Your Highness Princess."
Yan Wulu said, picked up Zhao Lingrui, and went to the large bed in the inner room.
On the bed.
Zhao Lingrui came here specifically to skin Yan Wulu...
As a result, I didn't expect that I was picked clean first.
…
The next day.
The team set off and returned to the Northland.
Yi Qiuyue, Qingsi, Yi Hanmiao and others also followed Yan Wulu back to Yanbeicheng.
Even with the "Golden Finger of the Medical Saint", Junxing's inflammation and poison could not be found for the time being.
Even the original plan of Yao Zhihong, the "King of Poisonous Hell", was later deduced and practiced by the "Golden Finger of the Medical Saint", but it was actually ineffective, as if there was really no cure for the poison.
Therefore, Jun Xing can only stay in the Snow Valley Cave to rest for now.
But Jun Xing himself seems to be much more relaxed than before...
For him, the knot in his heart has been resolved, and the inflammation and poison no longer matter.
As for Yan Wulu, when he and Zhao Lingrui were on the bed last night, because they played too much, Zhao Lingrui said that he was like a demon in sex...
Yan Wulu was stunned, "Devil in lust? Demon?"
He suddenly thought that the flame poison was a poisonous curse carried by the descendants of the demon of fire.
These people have the poison in their bodies, and they can use it to attack their enemies when necessary.
But the poison has no effect on people like them.
If we can find the descendants or descendants of the Demon of Fire, I think there should be a new breakthrough for this poison.
Yan Wulu thought about it and couldn't help but knock his fists, thinking it was a train of thought.
He turned around and looked at Zhao Lingrui beside him, his eyes filled with excited light of thanks.
Zhao Lingrui saw the sudden burning light in Yan Wulu's eyes...
She swallowed, quietly approached, and pinched Yan Wulu's waist and abdomen hard.
Zhao Lingrui whispered at the same time——
"I already said, last night was the only time, and I won't do it again."
"...Why are you laughing? It's really not allowed!"
"...Don't keep looking at me."
"...Okay, okay, that can only happen once more."
"...Isn't it enough? Two...twice?"
"...There really can't be more!"
"...No more! If you really want to, wouldn't it be nice to marry me in Yanbei as soon as possible."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he laughed so much that his stomach hurt.
Zhao Lingrui's misunderstanding deepened and she felt deeply that she had married some kind of consort.
but……
Zhao Lingrui occasionally recalled last night and couldn't help but smile knowingly, thinking it was quite interesting.
Zhao Lingrui had only seen these four words in the little yellow book given by Qin Jing before: "It's great to have a great job."
She thought that she should be talking about the kind of Yan Wulu last night.
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Northland.
When the entire team was about thirty miles away from Yanbei City, Yan Wulu broke away from the team and led his Qingqi to Yanbei City first.
Cheng Huanian, the commander-in-chief of the army stationed in Yanbeicheng, and Chen Danyang, a senior official in the palace, welcomed him.
After Chen Danyang helped Yan Wulu handle the engagement ceremony in Jinling, he returned to Yanbei to prepare some necessary things.
At this moment, Yan Wulu held a brocade box in his hand, which he brought specially from Jinling as a gift to Jiang Yueling.
After briefly meeting the greeters and saying hello, Yan Wulu was ready to go straight to the palace.
Chen Danyang stopped him, "His Royal Highness is in such a hurry, he must be going to see Mrs. Jiang, right?"
Yan Wulu stopped slightly.
Chen Danyang told him, "Mrs. Jiang is not in the palace now. She is now the "governor-general" of many foundry cities in Yanbei. Presumably, she should be at the Yanbei Armory at this moment."
"ha?"
Yan Wulu was a little confused.
He was thinking that Jiang Yueling was probably due to give birth soon, so how could she suddenly become a senior official in the palace - Governor Zao? And also go to the armor-making workshop?
While Chen Danyang accompanied Yan Wulu to the armor-making workshop, he explained to Yan Wulu——
"Although Mrs. Jiang looks quiet and virtuous on the outside, she is too strong on the inside. Even if she is pregnant, she cannot stay idle."
Yan Wulu heard the sound and nodded lightly.
This can be seen from the number of things Jiang Yueling mentioned in her previous letters to him about the things she did every day.
Yan Wulu wanted her to rest more at the time, but later he felt that walking and exercising more during pregnancy would be beneficial, so he didn't stop her.
Chen Danyang continued: "It just so happens that the Jiang family has also undertaken the casting of many weapons and armor for the Zhenbei Army in recent years."
"...It's just that the palace forgers often have different ideas from the swordsmiths of the Jiang family. After all, the swordsmiths of the Jiang family used to pursue the highest quality of finished products, without paying attention to economic benefits and the possibility of mass production.
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"...once, a fierce dispute broke out between the palace forgers and the Jiang family's sword forgers. For a while, even Jiang Jie, the head of the Jiang family who used to be the mediator, couldn't handle it."
Yan Wulu also nodded.
His father-in-law, Jiang Jie, had excellent abilities in sword making and Confucianism, and had a high personal reputation, but he had no leadership skills.
Otherwise, Jiang Fu, a villain with despicable methods, would not have been able to deceive and dominate the Jiang family for so many years.
"Later, when Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang were strolling together, they accidentally came across this dispute between the two foundries."
"...Mrs. Jiang is proficient in the principles of casting. She calmed down the dispute between the two parties with a few words. Moreover, Mrs. Jiang even showed off her belly, teaching everyone how to control the heat and forging, so as to most effectively balance the material and quality of the finished product.
In terms of economic benefits, many casters were immediately impressed.”
"...The king was quite surprised when he learned about this. Later, he had a private discussion with Mrs. Jiang and found that Mrs. Jiang was indeed amazingly talented and capable in casting. Furthermore, he decided to let Mrs. Jiang become a
The governor of the thirty-two foundries in Yanbei built it."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he pinched his chin.
He was curious, as neither Jiang Yueling nor his father seemed to have mentioned this matter to him...
Although in the eyes of his father, this may be just a trivial matter, to Jiang Yueling, it is not a trivial matter.
"Since Mrs. Jiang took office as the Governor-General, the forgers have finally ceased to be like the old people who 'made swords in two days and quarreled for three days'."
"...Mrs. Jiang also improved many casting defects that the casters had not discovered before, greatly improving the utilization efficiency of raw iron!"
"...Mrs. Jiang's casting talent is extremely high. She is indeed the daughter of the Jiang family and the number one caster in Yanbei."
"...I'm afraid it's comparable to the master swordsmith Jiang Xuanqing back then."
Chen Danyang kept praising him with admiration in his words.
Hearing others praise Jiang Yueling so much, Yan Wulu couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.
The team marched and arrived at Yanbei Armor Factory in a blink of an eye.
Yan Wulu turned over and dismounted.
He held the brocade box in hand and walked quickly into the workshop.
Chen Danyang and others followed closely behind.
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Yanbei Zhujia Square.
As its name suggests, it is a city specializing in casting armor. Although it also casts some other weapons, it mainly focuses on armor.
This is also the largest foundry market in Yanbei City.
In the armor-making workshop, the sound of clanging iron continued.
The blast furnace tilted slightly, and the molten iron, which was like a red liquid, instantly poured into the groove and gradually solidified into shape.
The armor casting workshop is also divided into several floors.
The outer environment is worse and noisier, mainly because of the mass production of ordnance and armor.
The further you go inside, the quieter it becomes.
The environment will not be as hot and noisy as outside.
This is for those talented casting masters and experienced master craftsmen. They do not need to pursue quantity, but focus on creating treasure armor.
Most of the armor of senior generals in the Zhenbei Army came from this place.
Even the Prince's inner soft armor worn by Yan Wulu was forged here by the former number one forger here.
We arrived at the innermost independent casting room.
There are Jiang Yueling's servants and maids outside.
When they saw the crown prince, Yan Wulu, they were slightly startled. They immediately saluted and were about to report to Jiang Yueling, but Yan Wulu held out his hand to signal that he would not use it.
Yan Wulu asked them and Chen Danyang to stay outside.
He entered the foundry alone.
Yan Wulu glanced far away and saw where Jiang Yueling was.
The light of the sun shines down.
Jiang Yueling wears loose Chinese clothes, with a slightly protruding abdomen, a cast apron, and rolled-up sleeves.
She was alone at the moment, behind a casting platform.
Jiang Yueling leaned forward slightly, holding a carving knife in his hand, as if he was carving a pattern, and he was immersed in it.
The surroundings were very quiet, except for the faint sound of the carving knife.
Beauty is focused...
This kind of picture is the most touching.
When Yan Wulu saw this, he stopped for a moment. After a moment, he couldn't help but smile and walked forward slowly.
He came to Jiang Yueling's side.
Because the other party was too focused on the carving in his hand, he didn't notice Yan Wulu's approach at all.
He said softly——
"Yue Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are getting more and more beautiful."
