"Shang Fang's sword?" Shen Ning's lips curled up again, and her smile deepened a bit.
This is a term she often heard in modern times, and she has also seen it in opera and TV series. Now that it is truly presented in front of her eyes, this feeling is not ordinary.
She took it easily, pulled it out and took a look: "It's no different from an ordinary sword. Hey, Xiaosi, does this sword cut iron like clay, or does it make a decisive decision?"
Hearing this, everyone sweated.
This is Shang Fang's sword. What's great about it is not how sharp it is, but what it represents is the supreme imperial power!
Xiaosi couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye.
But he couldn't answer yet: "Well, this servant doesn't know. Otherwise, you can give it a try?"
Everyone was sweating violently again, and they all turned their eyes to Xiao Si.
Little Fourth Eunuch, can’t you give the Queen a better idea
Is this how Shang Fang's sword is used
"Try it? This is a good idea, just give it a try." Shen Ning's eyes became more and more interested, and she drew out her sword.
Under the sunlight, the long sword is like water, dazzling like flowers.
Everyone felt dazzled and held their breath.
This is Shang Fang’s sword!
Not to mention that the people of Qinghe County have never seen it before, even the imperial guards and guards who were born and raised in the capital saw for the first time what the unsheathed Shang Fang sword looked like.
Although it looks no different from an ordinary long sword, it is more gorgeous and shiny, but its identity is there.
If you use this sword to kill someone, no matter who you kill, it will be an innocent killing!
The imperial guards and guards all involuntarily drew their necks back, and hundreds of people were so quiet that they could hear their breathing.
Because the Queen... oh, no, Lord Shen, who had just become the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was going to test the sword with someone. They didn't want to be the one who stood out.
No matter how hard my neck is, it can't be as hard as that Shang Fang sword.
Xiaosi couldn't help but pull his head back, with a timid look on his face: "Well... don't you need a slave for this sword test?"
"Looking at your courage, I just want to try it with you."
Shen Ning raised her long sword and shook it at Xiao Si.
Xiaosi's face turned pale with fright: "No, don't!"
"Promising!" Shen Ning rolled her eyes at him, "Xiao Ru, go pull out one of his hairs."
"Yes, Miss."
Although she didn't understand what Shen Ning was going to do, Xiao Ru walked forward obediently and glared at Xiao Si: "Take off your hat, I'm going to pull out your hair."
When everyone saw it, they started sweating again.
These days, are even little girls talking so hard? The person she was talking to was the imperial ambassador. Did the imperial ambassador pull out his hair on the spur of the moment
They waited for Xiaosi to change his face and become angry.
Unexpectedly, Xiaosi took off his hat obediently and allowed Xiaoru to pull out one of his hairs.
"Miss, is one hair enough? If not, how many more should I pull out?" Xiao Ru asked.
The corner of Xiao Si's mouth twitched again, and he glared at Xiao Ru: "I have never offended you along the way, little girl, why do you want to harm me?"
"Hey, I just pulled out a hair of yours, how could I harm you?" Xiao Ru was puzzled.
"You... forget it, you can pull it out if you want. Pull out as many roots as you like." Xiaosi closed his eyes with determination.
Shen Ning smiled and said, "One stick is enough."
She took Xiaosi's hair and blew it gently against the sword's edge, and the hair fell to the ground lightly.
One root remains one, not two.