Iron birch should be the hardest wood in the world, right? It is twice as hard as ordinary steel.
In modern times, iron birch is an endangered wild plant. People used to replace metal with iron birch. There are also gadgets, but the prices are relatively expensive.
However, today she clearly saw that the Taishang used a saw to cut short, and it is very difficult to carve such a hard wood, right? Wouldn't you use a diamond knife to carve
"It was carved by the emperor himself, this shouldn't be iron birch!" Yuan Qing Ling said.
The happy mother smiled and said: "This is really only the Supreme Emperor can carve, and ordinary guards can't do it."
"The Emperor is ill and can't walk, how can he carve such a hard wood?" Yuan Qingling asked curiously. It sounds like the Emperor is so powerful.
"The lack of energy to walk is because of illness. When Taishang was young, he was the tallest warrior of our Northern Tang martial arts. He practiced both internally and externally. Now that he is old and sick, he still has the internal power that can be sculpted."
"Does it really have internal power?" Yuan Qingling was even more curious. In martial arts novels, it is said that when the internal force reaches a certain height, it can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves.
Happy mother was about to explain, but saw a figure flashing at the door, she fixed her eyes and said, "Oh, the prince is here so late!"
Yu Wenhao heard that the rewards in the palace had arrived. He wanted to take a sneak peek at the door. Since he was spotted by Mrs. Xi, he came in generously and glanced casually at the imperial staff in Yuan Qingling's hand. "This is the emperor's grandfather. Reward?"
"Yes, the engraver is very exquisite, let the prince take a look." Yuan Qingling stretched over.
Yu Wenhao didn't expect her to be so generous and a little surprised, so he took it, stroked it carefully, and touched the dragon pattern on her fingertips. The touch was cold and bumpy. "The carving is indeed exquisite, a good thing, this is really a treasure. You must find a place to hide it. You can’t take it out casually. At least, you can’t take it at a critical juncture. Once it is lost, it is a big crime. This king will put it away for you."
"No, I put it on my own, and I'll take it with me." Yuan Qingling took it back with one hand and hid it for him? Doesn't it lose the meaning of this imperial rod
"How can I take this with me? What if I lose it?" Yu Wenhao said solemnly.
Yuan Qing said: "I will be careful."
However, although this thing is only thick with a thumb, it is also a meter long, so it is always difficult to take it out when you go out.
It doesn't work even if you carry it on your body, just like if you are inviting sin.
She gestured, very irritable.
The happy mother smiled and said: "Wang Hao, take a closer look at the fire pattern."
Yuan Qingling hurriedly lowered her head to look carefully. There were fire patterns around the dragon pattern and the dragon body, and the fire patterns were regular, about ten centimeters in length, there was a fire pattern.
The carving of the fire pattern is deeper, deeper than that of the Panlong. It really doesn't seem to be used as a foil for shading.
Yuan Qingling pressed down at the fire pattern, only to see a "swish", the imperial staff actually retracted into a section.
She was stunned, then pressed the second fire pattern, and then retracted for another section. She raised her head in surprise, "This is telescopic and has a mechanism."
She pressed down several fire patterns in succession, and finally the imperial staff shrank to only about ten centimeters, which could be placed in a sleeve or pinned to her waist.
"How did this happen? The Emperor is so amazing." Yuan Qing Ling was overjoyed. She was doing research and development and was very interested in such an exquisite mechanism in this era.
The happy mother smiled and said: "When the Emperor Tai was young, he was an excellent carpenter!"
"Fantastic!" Yuan Qingling was extremely happy, and said to Yu Wenhao: "Look, I can hide it by myself." After speaking, she stuffed her sleeve into her sleeve and disappeared.
Yu Wenhao gave Xima an annoyed look. Why did you tell her? If you don't say it, this stupid pig will never know it in his life.
However, seeing her cheerful face, beautiful and beautiful like a flower, it is rare for her to be so happy. Forget it, she didn't dare to really hit him anyway. They said it was OK, not domestic violence.
"Happy, mother, go get some food, and I have a drink with the prince."
"Just drink, this king didn't eat much tonight, eat with you."
"I have to exercise and drink, or I will suffer a lot in the future. Anyway, I won't go to Huaiwangfu tomorrow, so you can drink with me." Yuan Qingling sincerely invited.
Yu Wenhao unexpectedly found that she could not resist her sincerity.
He shrugged, "Whatever, this king just wants to have a drink." You have to find some excuses, right? Lest she think that he will listen to everything.
Yuan Qingling felt that she had to drink thousands of cups to stay drunk. After at least one weakness was discovered, this weakness would become her biggest threat.
His mother's skillful hands can always make all kinds of delicious dishes.
It is the simplest material, in her hands, it can turn decay into magic. As Yuan Qingling ate, she couldn't help laughing: "Second brother always said that the rice cooked by the royal chef is delicious. It is because he has never eaten the rice cooked by his mother. If he has eaten it, I'm afraid he will pack up and come over and stay for a long time. "
Yu Wenhao looked at her, "You seem to know your second brother very well."
Yuan Qingling poured wine for him and filled herself with a glass. This small glass carried about a sip of wine. The wine was clear and fragrant.
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, then felt drunk for three minutes, and smiled happily, "Yes, others are nice, just a bit greedy."
"A little bit?" Yu Wenhao sneered!
Yuan Qingling thought of Sun Wang's chubby body and plump fingers, and couldn't help but laugh again, "It's really not a little bit, it's a special glutton, and she always talks about weight loss."
"If he didn't rant about losing weight, he would eat even more crazy."
"I'm yelling to lose weight, so I don't necessarily stop eating."
Yu Wenhao didn't like her always talking about her second brother, "He likes to eat and eat. What do you care about so much? You don't care about what you should do."
"What can I do?" Yuan Qingling sniffed the wine again, slowly accumulating courage to drink this glass of liquid.
Yu Wenhao said indifferently: "Why not? Such a big palace depends on Tang Yang for everything. As the mistress, don't you feel ashamed?"
Yuan Qingling said sarcastically: "I remember you told your grandma to raise me like a dog."
Yu Wenhao became angry from embarrassment, "Are you special in arguing with this king?"
"Did you say that?" Yuan Qing Ling Ni gave him a sideways look.
He confronted, "You are so stingy, you still remember things so long ago, if you all remember resentment, why not let us discuss what happened in the princess mansion a year ago?"
Weakness.
Yuan Qing Ling smiled and raised the wine glass, "Let's be drunk and drunk!"
Yu Wenhao snorted, but still picked up the wine glass and touched her, "My lord has a lot, don't care about you, you can't be too much in the future."
He drank it in one gulp and showed it to Yuan Qingling with the mouth of the cup facing down.
Yuan Qingling drank it into his mouth, spicy!
With a "poof", all of them spewed out.
Yu Wenhao was trembling with anger, and his mother hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the wine off his face. My God, this spray is so accurate, all of which are all over her face.
Yu Wenhao slapped the table and said angrily: "Did you mean it?"
Yuan Qingling took out the imperial stick slowly, put it on the table, and explained sincerely, "The wine is too spicy!"
Yu Wenhao looked at the imperial stick with a long sound, and then calmly said to his mother: "Change the sweet-scented osmanthus aging, the princess can't drink strong alcohol."
Duobao was aside, whimpering, turned the dog's head, couldn't bear to look directly.