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Chapter 179 Royal Arsenal

Yang Qingyuan really wanted to ask about the money in this bank, is he serious?

But seeing Emperor Zhou's satisfied expression as he admired the calligraphy, Yang Qingyuan decided not to disturb Emperor Zhou's elegance.

"What a good name. Wherever there is a person between heaven and earth, there is a bank of heaven and earth! A great talent!"

Yang Qingyuan's commercial flattery is free of charge anyway.

After finishing the topic about the bank, Emperor Zhou asked, "Is Cao Xueyang waiting for the order outside the study?"

"Yes!" Yang Qingyuan nodded.

Don't know why? He always felt that Emperor Zhou's attitude towards him was different from that of ordinary courtiers, but one thing was certain, the two sides were not related by blood.

As an innate body, his sense of blood is unparalleled, which makes Yang Qingyuan puzzled.

"Today's work was well done!"

Emperor Zhou had long expected that the prince and the King of Chu would have a secret fight because of Cao Xueyang, so he hinted to Yang Qingyuan three days ago.

The situation in court today made Emperor Zhou a little disappointed with King Chu.

Ambitious, but resourcefulness and ability do not match. This is Emperor Zhou's evaluation of the behavior of today's King of Chu.

If the King of Chu had directly asked for a marriage to Cao Xueyang, Emperor Zhou would have looked down upon him, but using King Kaiping to gain Li Chengen's support was a really bad move.

Suddenly Emperor Zhou's expression changed and his expression became gossipy.

"How old is Yang Qing this year!?"

Yang Qingyuan's spine felt slightly chilly, this prelude was so familiar!

"I am twenty-three this year."

"Have you ever been married!?"

Yang Qingyuan already knew where the familiarity came from.

"I have never been married."

"Then what do you think of Cao Xueyang?!" Emperor Zhou raised his eyebrows, and the topic suddenly became inappropriate.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhou wanted to be a matchmaker!

"My lord, I am still young and have never thought about getting married!"

Emperor Zhou showed regret. The prince and the King of Chu would definitely not give up easily. The two parties, including other princes who were interested in the throne, would keep an eye on Cao Xueyang.

It would be great if she could be betrothed to Yang Qingyuan.

But now it seems that my goal cannot be achieved for the time being.

"By the way, you use a sword, right? Why don't you go with Cao Xueyang to the secret vault to pick out a handy sword?"

Yang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, "Thank you, sir. I already have a sword. I wonder if I can choose a spear?"

"Huh?!" Emperor Zhou had a curious look in his eyes.

"I have accepted a disciple in Pingshan County. He is the great-grandson of Yang Zaixing of the former Song Dynasty. He has amazing talent and unparalleled generals. I would like to ask for a weapon for him."

"Oh?! There must be something special about being able to accept you as a disciple, but based on this, isn't he a second-generation disciple of Wudang?!"

"yes!"

Emperor Zhou nodded and said, "It is the true biography of the second generation of Wudang. You and Cao Xueyang can go to the secret treasury to select it later!"

Sure enough, the relationship between Wudang and Dazhou is by no means as simple as usual!

Of course, a weapon was not in the eyes of Emperor Zhou, who had the power over the world. Unless it was a magical weapon with symbolic significance like Chi Xiao and Xuanyuan, it would not be enough to impress the emperor.

"Announce Cao Xueyang's entry into the palace!"

Under the guidance of Governor Cao, the tool man, Cao Xueyang stepped into the palace.

Emperor Zhou took a closer look and wondered why Yang Qingyuan was not attracted by such a beautiful woman?! The urge in his heart to bring the two together became even stronger.

After a brief chat, he said to Yang Qingyuan on the side, "Yang Qing, you will accompany Cao Aiqing to the secret warehouse to select soldiers later, A! Cao Aiqing is inconvenienced when he first arrives in the divine capital. Please take care of it for me.

two."

Yang Qingyuan stood up helplessly. It seemed that Emperor Zhou had not given up yet!

"I accept the decree!"

After saluting, the two of them took their leave, and then headed to the royal treasury, led by a royal eunuch.

"Xueshi Yang, General Cao, this is the royal secret treasury!"

The eunuch's name is Wei Zhong. If there is no Xian, he should not be the same person.

"They are all filled with royal collections. The second underground floor is the arsenal. You two can go to the second floor to choose. After you have made your selection, you will come out. The slaves cannot enter at will, so they will wait for you here."

As the door to the secret vault opened, Yang Qingyuan and Cao Xueyang stepped inside.

The secret treasury on the first floor is filled with all kinds of jewels and colored glazes, all of which are tribute treasures from various places and foreign countries.

The two of them followed the guidance of the guards in the warehouse and arrived in front of a mechanism.

Yang Qingyuan and Cao Xueyang stood on top of the mechanism. As the guards pulled down the mechanism's shutter, the ground where they were standing slowly began to sink.

The handiwork of the Mohist government.

After a while of gear rotation, the two of them followed the ground to the second floor of the secret vault.

Cao Xueyang whispered to Yang Qingyuan on the side, "Thank you so much, Brother Yang, for helping me just now, otherwise I really don't know what to do!"

After saying that, he even scratched his hair in distress.

General Xuanwei Cao Xueyang also had such a cute side that Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but smile.

"With a little effort, General Cao doesn't have to worry about it."

Cao Xueyang frowned when he heard Yang Qingyuan's address, and then said, "I already call you Brother Yang, but you keep calling me General Cao, which is very weird, so just call me Xueyang. My master and Governor Li

That’s what they all call me!”

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned, what is this?

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived at the door of the secret vault on the second floor.

As the guard pulled the mechanism, the second level of the secret vault slowly opened.

Yang Qingyuan and Cao Xueyang were shocked by the scene before them.

This library is filled with all kinds of weapons and armor.

"This...! How to choose!" Cao Xueyang was also in trouble for a while.

"This is the famous gun Chuanyun!"

"Oh! This is Burning Sea!"

At this moment, Cao Xueyang was no longer as calm as before. Seeing the dazzling array of magic weapons, the true face of a young girl was revealed.

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly and walked towards it. Looking at the weapons around him, he felt that he had made a mistake. He should have let Yang Guo choose by himself.

Just when Yang Qingyuan didn't know how to choose, he suddenly walked up to a blue spear.

"This is...!" Yang Qingyuan looked at the Han Li on the gun in disbelief.

Gorgeous gentian!

It was one of the two famous spears pointed by Ji Han Longyin Saint General Zhao.

It was rumored that Zhao Suoxiang held the magic gun Yajiao in his hand and was buried with him in Shu. The other famous gun Hao Longdan was missing. I didn't expect to see it in the royal secret treasury today.

As the next generation successor of Zhao Xiang, Yang Guo is suitable to use this magic spear.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan grasped the gun body of Hao Gendan. The sharp gun seemed to be alive, and he seemed to know that he was about to have a new master. He didn't have to hide in the dark secret vault, and a gunshot sounded with joy.

This gentian was heavy to buy. According to Yang Qingyuan's estimate, it weighed at least forty kilograms. It seemed that it would take some time before Yang Guo could use it.

Just when Yang Qingyuan took out the gallbladder and went to look for Cao Xueyang, he found that Cao Xueyang had already selected the gun, A.

Unlike ordinary little daughters who are hesitant, Cao Xueyang's decision-making is commendable. Although he was fascinated by the magic weapon armor at first, he immediately chose what he wanted.

Gun name - Tun Hong.

A means - Ling Jue.


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