Click, click, click...
Driven by the winch and the iron lock pulley block, the heavy and towering Arc de Triomphe slowly opened.
"Brother."
Sun Shaozong was staring at the gate and thinking about something, Xu Shouye couldn't help but leaned over and said, "You really intend to be a prisoner from the general and ask for that sword to use?"
Sun Shaozong came back to his senses after a long delay. He smiled slightly and said, "This can still be fake. Since I said it, I will ask for it."
In fact, when Prince Yizhong came up with that Frostmourne, he never thought of using it in actual combat, so he only had two requirements: gorgeous and solid!
So after successfully meeting the standard, this Frostmourne handle soared from the original four feet long [about 1 meter 24] to five feet four inches [about 1 meter 67], and the weight reached 102 pounds. Four taels [about 61 kilograms].
This is almost equivalent to the weight and height of an adult man, far beyond the acceptable range of ordinary military generals.
Therefore, since it was built, it has always been used as a display to reflect the level of the supervisor's craftsmanship, and it has been placed in the most conspicuous position. Later, it was implicated by Prince Yizhong, and it was moved to the depths of the warehouse to eat ashes.
Therefore, when Sun Shaozong asked if it could be used in actual combat, Zhang Yi subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he thought about the Weng Jin hammer and mace ordered by Sun Shaozong, he was suddenly unsure.
After all, not to mention the weight, this Frostmourne is undoubtedly worthy of the name of a weapon of magic.
Therefore, after understanding these characteristics, Sun Shaozong decisively expressed his intention to apply for this dusty artifact.
However, this matter is not something that Zhang Yi can call the shots, and only promises to give feedback to the above.
"This thing is..."
Seeing that Sun Shaozong didn't care, Xu Shouye raised his voice unconsciously, but halfway through speaking, he couldn't help feeling guilty again, and lowered his voice a few times before continuing: "This thing is Yi Zhong. The prince did it!"
"so what?"
Sun Shaozong said calmly: "It's just a dead object. Which of the firearms used in the Shenji Camp has not been improved by Prince Yizhong under the auspices of him? Not all of them are used properly."
In fact, if it wasn't for the defeat of Prince Yizhong's poisonous plan in the palace just a few days ago, Sun Shaozong might not have dared to be so ostentatious, asking for a weapon customized by Prince Yizhong's supervision.
But right now...
Emperor Guangde should not have any bad impressions of himself for the sake of a mere dead object.
It's just the reason for this preparation, but it's not easy to explain it to others.
Therefore, seeing that Xu Shouye was still waiting to persuade him, he immediately smiled and said, "Speaking of firearms, I have to go to the Gunpowder Bureau for a while, so I won't go back to the city with everyone!"
As he said that, he got on his horse, held his whip and said, "Everyone, we will meet again at the Ministry of War in two days!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed out through the crack of the door...
West of Beijing, Yanling.
It is said to be a ridge, in fact, it is a small mountain, and there is not much extraordinary scenery around, but since the Jianping period, the Qixia Nunnery on the mountain has been extremely prosperous.
Almost every day, many women trek here to pray for the son of Guanyin, the goddess sent by the nunnery.
There are rich people in that family who have to stay in the meditation room for half a day, and also feel the pregnancy energy here.
In recent years, even some girls who are engaged in marriage will come to ask for worship before marriage, so as not to delay the time after marriage.
But he said that this morning, Master Xuan Jing, the master of the nunnery, was waiting outside the nunnery too early, and the two little nuns around him were taking turns to look down the mountain.
When we arrived at Sizheng [10:00 a.m.], I saw a convoy coming from the foot of the mountain. Haonu echoed back and forth, and Jian servants carried them left and right, following the mountain road straight to Qixia Nunnery.
"Master, Master, Ning Guofu's motorcade has finally arrived!"
The two little nuns who were watching the wind had been waiting anxiously for a long time, but they couldn't help but jump for joy when they saw the main lord finally appearing.
"Amitabha!"
Master Xuanjing proclaimed the Buddha's name too, and Baoxiang solemnly suppressed the restlessness of the two disciples, thinking that this Rongning residence has always been the most extravagant, presumably today's own amulet adorned with ancient jade should also have a whereabouts right
Under the scorching gazes of the three masters and apprentices, the convoy finally arrived in front of the mountain gate of Qixia Nunnery.
Master Xuanjing immediately winked and motioned for one of the disciples to come forward to contact her—as for herself, no matter how hot she is, she still has to hold her own as a monk.
Who would have thought that the little nun had just taken two steps forward, and the first woman jumped off the carriage and ran over like a hurried wind.
That appearance is not so much that he came to seek a child, but rather that he was rushing to reincarnate.
Before the person approached, the words had already filled the ears of Master Xuanjing: "This master, dare to ask if there is a quiet meditation room in the backyard of your house? Find a place to rest."
I heard that the eldest wife of Ning Guofu was unwell, how could Xuanjing be so careless
He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, the poor nun has already prepared a meditation room for the noble person. The donor may wish to ask the noble person to get off the bus and follow the poor nun to the meditation room to rest."
The old woman heard the words and rushed back to the car to report.
Not long after, two young women with beautiful looks got off from the car at the back, followed by a half-hundred lady who got out of the car. It was only when You Shi in the last car came out that the stars held the moon. Really.
Seeing her petite body curled up slightly, standing beside the two tall and plump sisters, she became more and more like a bird.
That Master Xuanjing saw her staggering and seemed to be unable to support her at any time, so how could she dare to neglect her
In a hurry, he led the way in front, and led You Shi and the others to the backyard.
Seeing not far ahead, is the private room of the meditation room surrounded by green willows, but You suddenly said, "Sanmei, I just need to be quiet in the room, don't let your business go wrong."
After speaking, he instructed the old woman who was standing in front of you, "There is no need for so many people to follow, you and the third sister walk around in front, and it is enough to have my mother and second sister to accompany me."
Seeing that the meditation room was already close to Quchi, Third Sister You gave orders to them to bring the tribute from the car, and handed over to Mother and Second Sister You to take care of them.
But he said that when he entered the secluded courtyard, Xuanjing was still waiting for some tea and snacks.
But You Shi directly threw a golden barley over, and said weakly: "Don't dare to sway Shitai, I really can't be disturbed right now, please restrain the monks in the nunnery, and try to stay away from this yard."
Xuanjing saw that the golden barley was about three or two weights, and he was so happy that he forgot his restraint, what else could he not allow
He responded in a hurry, leading the apprentice to leave the small courtyard.
When they got out of the courtyard, Second Sister You immediately locked the door, and listened for a while, confirming that the nuns had all gone away, and then hurried a few steps to the base of the west wall, and put a chain with iron rings on it. The streamer, the partition wall was thrown out.