The first drawing he held in his hand was of a very ancient Fangtian painted halberd that was almost no longer used.
The pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd is more than three meters long. On the painting pole, there are lifelike carvings of the Eight Wilds Fire Dragons. Across the paper, there is a feeling of burning;
Unparalleled murderous intent; the small blades at the four corners also seem to hide murderous intent.
One look at it and you can tell that it is an extremely ferocious killing weapon.
What shocked him was not only that Wang Zi'an could produce such ancient drawings that few people know today, but also that this ancient square halberd combines the functions of a light weapon and a heavy weapon, and can be used as both a light weapon and a heavy weapon.
It can compete with heavy weapons, such as bones, hammers, and boring machines, to compete in strength, and it can also compete with light weapons, spears, guns, and knives in moves and skills. It is very complicated to use.
Therefore, on the battlefield, those who dare to use Fang Tian Hua Ji in everything are undoubtedly not top-notch and peerless warriors.
This kind of fierce general is different from the previous super strong generals like King Zhao Li Yuanba who defeated ten guilds with one force. They combine bravery and skills and are truly martial arts masters.
That Wang Zi'an is actually proficient in halberd technique!
In an instant, Yuchi Jingde understood.
What I did today was not unfair at all.
Wang Zi'an is an unparalleled expert in halberd technique.
As for whether Wang Zi'an was bluffing——
joke!
Can you come up with this kind of blueprint, can subdue your own people with one move, and use a treasure like meteorite iron to make a square-shaped painted halberd for fun?
Of course, what shocked him the most was not this, because although this Fang Tian Painted Halberd was a treasure, very few people could actually use it, and it actually had little value.
What really shocked him was the weird-looking knife on the second drawing.
This knife looks somewhat similar to the Huanshou knife, but if you look closely, you will see that it is completely different. Looking at the specifications marked on it, the knife is five feet long, three feet eight inches long, and the handle is one foot two inches, shaped like a grain seedling.
There is a sharp and fierce aura about it.
"Paulin, prepare the utensils immediately. As a father, I want to start making them right away..."
Yuchi Baolin secretly glanced at his father with some doubts. Isn't this the most annoying thing people bring up on weekdays?
How come you got addicted after being beaten up today?
Thinking of this, his eyes looked a little strange.
However, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask either.
I went to pack my things very obediently.
The tools were all ready, and someone lit a fire in the backyard room. Yuchi Jingde couldn't wait to walk in.
"Paulin, do something for your father -"
Yuchi Baolin:......
I am the one who will inherit the title of Duke in the future. You want me to learn blacksmithing from you?
Although my heart was resisting, my body was honest and sat there obediently and turned on the bellows.
The sound of clanking, clanging iron soon spread throughout the backyard.
This long-lost sound of iron striking attracted Yuchi Jingde's wife. When the old lady looked into the side room, her son was squatting on the ground pulling the bellows, while her husband, naked to the waist, was swinging the hammer, clanking.
Forging a long and narrow knife.
Her eyes softened a bit, remembering the days when she and her husband were poor and humble, sharing the joys and sorrows together.
He took over the bellows from his son very skillfully.
"Go and help your father forge iron..."
Yuchi Baolin:......
Yuchi Gong smiled when he saw this, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, and turned to give instructions to his son.
"Pick up the hammer next to you, follow my rhythm, pay attention to the landing point, pay attention..."
While beating with the hammer, he said to himself.
"Think of it, before my father became rich, you and your mother made a living by blacksmithing. At that time..."
…
Chang'an Marquis.
back yard.
Hothouse.
On the nose, a dreamy aroma lingers.
Li Yuan couldn't help but twitch his index finger as he looked at the food that was constantly being served, especially the large plate of red and translucent braised pork. "It's been more than a month, and I can finally eat Zian's food again. This dish is
What kind of fame..."
As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to taste it first.
As a result, before the chopsticks even touched the meat, Wang Zian stopped him.
"Brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you are too weak to be replenished. You can't eat this -"
Li Yuan:......
Well, little brother is doing it for our own good!
So, he stretched his chopsticks towards the chicken stewed with mushrooms on the side.
"Needless to say, it's chicken stewed with mushrooms. I've had it at your place before. It seems that some old wild ginseng was added this time. It tastes very good. Come and try it for everyone -"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zi'an blocked his chopsticks again.
Li Yuan:!!!!!!
"Brother, this is too greasy and not good for your health..."
Wang Zi'an said, smiling and taking the plate of chicken stewed with mushrooms to the side.
Li Yuan put down his chopsticks with a snap, somewhat angrily.
"You can't eat here, you can't eat anywhere. Just say it bluntly, brother, what can I eat today?"
Everyone, including Li Shimin, broke into a cold sweat.
This bitch is getting more and more courageous.
This is not the past. Now that the Supreme Emperor has revealed his identity, do you still dare to play like this? He put a lot of delicious food in front of him and only let him look at it, but not eat it...
Who knows, they are so panicked here, but Prince An is so calm there.
While smiling, he pushed a few fried side dishes in front of Li Yuan and said in a brisk tone.
"What can you eat? Didn't the doctor who treated you tell you? The main thing is light food - no, brother, what's your expression, is the body more important, or is the appetite more important? Wouldn't it be delicious to live for two more years?
Come, eat this..."
Everyone couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.
Isn’t this too bold to say?
The Supreme Emperor is not a good-tempered——
As a result, what shocked them was that the always stubborn Emperor actually followed the good deeds.
"I think you are just greedy for me. You know that I can't eat it, but you still prepare such a large table of sumptuous food and drinks. It's so unkind. You don't do things like this..."
Li Yuan groaned and complained, picking up a chopstick and stuffing it into his mouth.
The fresh and delicious taste instantly touched every taste bud, and he couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on his face.
"However, these side dishes of yours are quite good. Brother, I just have to do it..."
In this season, the most rare thing is not meat, but the plates of side dishes in front of him. However, even though Li Yuan said this, he still looked at the meat on the table with a look of regret.
The vegetables here in Zian are of course the best in the world, but meat is his favorite.
Especially the plate of meat that was red and translucent, like ice jade. Although I didn’t know what it was made of, I wanted to try it just by looking at it.
"No, don't force it. If you don't like it, don't force it--"
Wang Zi'an joked with a smile.
Li Yuan was not annoyed when he heard this. Instead, he pointed at Wang Zi'an with his chopsticks and laughed.
"Why don't you eat? It's free if you don't eat. Anyway, brother, I didn't spend any money..."
Looking at the two people, you, an older brother, and me, a younger brother, they were having a lively conversation, and no one in the group dared to interrupt easily.
Especially Li Shimin, he didn't know how to complain.
This bitch is obviously my son-in-law, but he calls his father a brother-in-law, but he still has nothing to say.
However, he also saw that his father was clearly deliberately making him feel unhappy. Therefore, he was very straightforward.
Just lie down, as long as you feel happy.
Li Chengqian was also very worried.
At this moment, several generations fell out of thin air.
But my father doesn’t dare to have any opinions, and I still dare to have such shitty opinions.
Not to mention the Supreme Emperor, even if he is his brother-in-law, he cannot afford to offend him.
Watching this old guy Li Yuan letting himself go while eating, deliberately calling himself a brother in every mouthful, Wang Zi'an also felt secretly happy.
Let me relax for a while first.
When you find out later that your son is actually my father-in-law, I hope you can still shout.
Wang Zi'an himself waited there secretly for Li Yuan's second social death, while Li Shimin pretended to be nonchalant and stole the topic.
"Zian, I remember there is a greenhouse in the yard to the east of your city. Do you still have vegetables in it?"
Datang's current supply of green vegetables is very small, but with the amount of production near the hot springs, there is simply no supply. Not to mention other people, even he rarely eats it on weekdays.
Even now, he had people use the method given by Wang Zi'an to turn his messy imperial garden into a vegetable garden, but it was of no use.
The time is too short. The vegetables that have been planted have just sprouted. I don’t think I will be able to eat them for ten days and a half.
Wang Zi'an nodded casually.
"I don't know, there should be some, right? I don't know very well. I gave those things to Uncle Hong and the others a long time ago - anyway, the vegetables in the greenhouse over at my farm have already followed the last trip, and these things are not valuable.
There are so many goods that I can’t finish them all…”
Everyone:…
Listen, is this what people say?
We can't even eat a bite every day. It's a rare improvement to be able to eat the stewed radish stewed in the cellar on weekdays. You said you can't finish it!
"Can we eat the vegetables from your farm?"
Li Shimin raised his head in surprise.
The prince nodded happily.
"Yes, I was thinking about whether to send you some some time ago. I don't know where your home is, so forget it——"
Li Shimin:!!!!!!
"Also, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. When spring comes, Yue'er and I will be put on the agenda - so what, are you ready for your dowry?"
Li Shimin:......
We haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already eyeing my daughter's dowry?
Li Shimin complained in his heart and snorted angrily.
"Don't worry, I can't miss you!"
The prince was happy when he settled down.
"No, Lao Li, I'm not asking for your dowry. I'm worried that you're stingy and don't get enough, which will make Yue'er's face look ugly. Besides, as a father, you earn so much money, why don't you give more to your daughter?
Prepare some dowry, why keep it? This life is to live the life of your children..."
Li Shimin:......
Damn you, you are so considerate!
The two of them are here, you say something, I say something, the amount of information is so large that Li Yuan is a little dizzy.
So, the little guy I called brother for a long time in front of so many people turned out to be my granddaughter and son-in-law!
I ride a horse——
After he figured out his seniority clearly, his old face couldn't help but turn slightly red.
Fortunately, this news was exciting enough for Ouyang Xun and Li Jing. No one paid attention to the expression on his face, which made him feel slightly relieved.
I was secretly glad in my heart.
Fortunately, Zian still doesn't know the real relationship between that nanny and me, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.
As for the future?
Take one step, count it as one step.
At that time, whoever wants to be embarrassed will be embarrassed!
Although this meal was extremely delicious, it was a bit unsatisfactory.
There is no way, the master Wang Zi'an doesn't drink. The most disgusting thing is that he doesn't let the Supreme Emperor drink. The Supreme Emperor doesn't drink. Li Shimin, a son, doesn't drink well. Li Shimin doesn't drink anymore. Does Li Chengqian dare to drink?
Their grandparents have not drank for three generations, who among the rest dares to drink?
Although Wang Zi'an and Li Shimin were enthusiastic about it, they only had a taste of it.
Fortunately, on today's occasion, Cheng Yaojin and the others are not here, otherwise they would be scolded if they were right.
Of course, you may also drink your own drink regardless.
Before leaving, Wang Zian asked the chef to prepare a bunch of vegetables by himself. Hongfu, mother and daughter, and one additional person presented a cosmetic package: soap, perfume, and moisturizer.
This made Li Zhiruo, who had always had opinions about Wang Zi'an, couldn't help but say thank you honestly.
There's nothing I can do about it, this hateful pretty boy is too generous with his actions.
The cosmetics set given away is a collector's edition and is not sold in other stores.
This time, Wang Zi'an did not specifically target Changsun Wuji.
Changsun Wuji originally wanted to be tough and say that he didn't need it, but when the fresh and tender green vegetables were placed in front of him, he suddenly didn't want to say it anymore.
Why don’t you want this piece of shit? It’s free!
Fang Xuanling, who had been holding back his meal, finally couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to ask as soon as he walked in before going out.
"Marquis Chang'an, it must have cost a lot of money to build your courtyard like this—"
He decided that even if the Marquis of Chang'an was unhappy, he would still have to give some advice.
Such a versatile, free-spirited and promising young man cannot develop such a bad habit of extravagance.
When Fang Xuanling asked, several other people couldn't help but look over curiously.
No way, the back garden of Wang Zi'an is really well done.
They were also curious about how much the yard cost.
When Wang Zi'an saw him asking about this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. He stood in the yard and counted on his fingers, then gently raised one finger.
"One hundred thousand strings?"
Fang Xuanling and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
When Wang Zian heard this, he immediately became happy.
"One hundred strings!"
Everyone:…
Are you lying to a fool?
"What the hell, it's just a garden. What's the point of lying? Come on, let me do the math for you -"