Seeing this, everyone's breathing tightened, their eyes were hot and unbelievable.
If the range is enough, the red-clothed cannon will sweep the Turks. This power is not something that humans can resist! They deeply understand what they are creating now!
"It's just one step away!" Qin Yun gritted his teeth, extremely urgent and unwilling to accept it!
At this time, Nie Tu's expression flashed, as if he was remembering something, and he said in disrespect: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I remembered someone!"
"He may do it!"
Swish, swish, countless eyes were excited and looked at.
Qin Yun even grabbed him, his eyes like torches: "Who?"
Nie Tu said seriously: "There is a tomb mountain on the Jinsu Road of Xiliang. Where can an old man live? He was once the most famous craftsman in Xiliang when he was young."
"His ancestors were all craftsmen, with a very good craftsmanship, and they belonged to a family of inheritance."
"If there is any strange man that can improve the craftsmanship of red-clothed cannon parts, then he must be!"
Mr. Feng was excited and turned around and was about to leave: "Your Majesty, I'll go and invite you now. Jin Su Dao is very close to Tianlang City!"
"etc."
Qin Yun shouted, frowned slightly, and looked at Nie Tu: "Are you secretly saying that?"
Nie Tu smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from His Majesty. This person is known to me. Now he is the only one old man left in the family of six."
"His son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and wife were all executed by the court."
"Okay... It seems that the court recruited him to build the Yongle Temple, but he didn't want to go, so he was..."
Nie Tu was slightly embarrassed and didn't finish speaking.
Suddenly, it was like a basin of cold water pouring on everyone's heads, especially Qin Yun, with the corners of his mouth twitching.
This was executed by the court, this was clearly executed by himself... He was speechless. Damn, the original owner of his body had been dead for so many years, so he was still digging a hole for himself!
What kind of Yongle Temple is built, and innocent people are killed!
The scene was embarrassed, and everyone understood that it would be strange if His Majesty killed the man and the whole family.
Old Feng broke the silence, there was nothing right or wrong in his eyes, only Qin Yun.
He clenched his fist and said, "If he doesn't come, he will have to come!"
"I'm going to ask someone now. The empire's plan cannot be delayed. If it really doesn't work, just be tough!"
Qin Yun frowned: "Old Feng, don't be impatient."
"Hastyness means not being able to achieve success. This old man is probably also strong, right?" He looked at Nie Tu.
Nie Tu nodded: "Your Majesty is right. This person's name is Jiang Tie. He has a tough temper and is unwilling to do something. It's useless to hold a knife on his neck."
"He is already alone and even more fearless."
Jinzhu frowned and gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that if it really doesn't work, just lie to him first, and get out the red cannon first!"
This is a solution, the simplest way, just hide the shadow of the court.
But Qin Yun shook his head and frowned and said, "The red cannon cannot be hidden, and he will also need to take charge of all the work in the future. Besides, I, the emperor, don't want to lie."
"If you do something wrong, you will do something wrong. It is better to apologize and ask for forgiveness."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes flashed, and they were shocked and admired.
The dignified emperor can recognize his mistakes and say them out, what a big mind!
In fact, they didn't know that Qin Yun was also a victim! How could he do such a thing!
"Mr. Nie, can you make this person into Tianlang City?" Qin Yun asked suddenly.
Nie Tu nodded: "This person owed me a favor in the early years. If I said I needed his help, he would come as soon as possible."
"My identity is a secret, and he doesn't know that I'm doing things for the court."
Qin Yun's eyes flashed: "Okay, please write a letter quickly and invite me. I'll wait for him here."
"There is not much time, and I still need it in the Youzhou battlefield."
Nie Tu nodded suddenly: "It's Your Majesty, I will go immediately!"
Soon, the letter was written and sent by the Jinyiwei. Before Jiang Tie arrived, his identity would be strictly confidential.
Everyone seemed a little worried, afraid that Jiang Tie would be difficult to convince, but Qin Yun insisted on conquering people with virtue and refused to threaten Jiang Tie. They had no choice but to wait.
From Tianlang City to Jinsu Road, it only takes a few hours to get a fast horse.
Back and forth, when the Jinyiwei brought Jiang Tie to Tianlang City, it was already the next morning and everything went well. Nie Tu really invited someone.
This inconspicuous craftsman directly caused a shock to the entire Tianlang City. Qin Yun had no time to wash his face, put on his black robe under Murong's service, and rushed out of the Protectorate Mansion.
At the gate of the city, the clouds are romantic and the traffic is full of traffic.
Today, Xiliang has a rapid reconstruction journey. The war between Daxia and the Turks did not affect this place. Instead, the establishment of the Western Regions Protectorate and the ore business have attracted more and more people and merchants.
The speed visible to the naked eye is in revival, and the Western Regions Corridor has brought endless wealth to the Great Xia. The Protectorate's Mansion protects the merchants, which is a great achievement!
Qin Yun's reputation is getting higher and higher. As long as he defeats the Turks and his military achievements are more outstanding, he will be comparable to the founding emperor!
"Hahaha, Old Man Nie, long time no see!"
The laughter was refreshing. This was an old man with a very good spirit. He shouted at Nie Tu who was waiting at the city gate from a distance.
Nie Tu's expression lit up, he looked at Qin Yun, and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's him, Jiang Tie!"
Qin Yun and Murong looked at Jiang Tie about sixty years old, with gray hair, but in good spirits. It can be seen that he walks very strongly with his arms as a blacksmith, and his muscles are bulging and very strong.
He also had a loud voice, and it didn't seem like Nie Tu's depressed appearance at the time. This kind of person usually had a straight temper, otherwise he would not have refused the court and suffered a great disaster.
"Don't worry, it will be solved. I'll accompany you." Murong said softly, and his jade hand pinched his palm.
Qin Yun smiled bitterly. The reason why relatives are relatives is that they have made a big mistake and their relatives will still stand beside them.
Although this was not done by myself, it was almost the same and could not be justified.
"Oh!" Jiang Tie walked closer and sighed deeply at Nie Tu.
"Old man Nie, I have heard about Mrs. Ling. I have been to your house and wanted to worship, but I didn't find you, nor did I find the tombstone."
"I didn't expect that when you were in Tianlang City, I was so happy that I, Lao Jiang, felt warm in my heart!" He said simply but unpretentiously.
Hearing this, Nie Tu felt a little guilty and squeezed out a smile and said, "It's all over, it's all over."
"I'll introduce you to me. This is my...job."
Jiang Tie then noticed Qin Yun and Murong Shunhua, and his eyes were shocked. Although he was a blacksmith, his eyesight was quite good. It was obvious that these two people were either rich or noble, and they were not ordinary people.