Detective in the Red Chamber

Dang bang~!

Like an iron ring, he bowed and smashed heavily on the bluestone slab, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

This……

How can this be? !

Han Gang almost stared out his eyes for a moment, because no one knows better than him, what kind of strange strength is needed to achieve this!

In the silence, Sun Shaozong patted Han Bang on the shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile, "How can such a rotten thing be worthy of a sharp shot? When you go to the prison, I will personally pick a good bow for you!"

Although he didn't have much strength in his hands, Han Gang still tilted his body to one side and almost fell off the horse.

After finally holding their ground, they saw that Sun Shaozong had already reached the front.

He looked at Sun Shaozong's back, and then at the iron fetal bow that he regarded as a treasure, but was abandoned like a shoe, and he was lost for a while.

"Sharp shot? A joke!"

However, one person said arrogantly, "My lord Sun, can bear a heavy shield of hundreds of catties and walk like flying. Don't say that you use an iron tire bow, so what can you do with a bed crossbow?"

This cowhide is too big.

Sun Shaozong was secretly rubbing his tiger's mouth, but when he heard that he had been described as a Humanoid Gundam, he couldn't help but glanced back, but saw that the braggart was none other than Wang Zhen, the only seventh-rank inspector in the team— —He has been transferred to the Huben Camp now.

Sure enough, even if he didn't become a eunuch, this guy is still a good flatterer.

At this time, it was time to continue on the road, but Sun Shaozong just pretended to be too aggressive. He looked like a normal person, but in fact, his hands were soft like noodles, and he was afraid that once he galloped, he would show his feet.

So he pretended to ask Xu Shouye who was at the side, "Brother Xu, how far is it from the prisoner?"

Fortunately, because he was too busy before, he only asked for the size to be delivered, and he didn't come to measure it himself, otherwise it would be really difficult to start a conversation.

"It's not that far away."

Xu Shouye pointed to an inconspicuous hill in front of him, and said, "This Chidao is for the general's supervision. After passing around the famous autumn mountain, you will be able to see the gate of the general's supervision."

Needless to say.

The so-called Qiu Ming Mountain was naturally written by Prince Zhongshun.

At the beginning, he liked the terrain surrounded by mountains and rivers, and wanted to relocate Jiang Zuojian, but he didn't like the original name, so he insisted on changing it to Qiuming Mountain.

"Autumn Mountain, the name really fits the occasion."

Sun Shaozong was talking nonsense in a serious manner, rubbing his hands in his sleeves desperately, finally regaining some consciousness, and then led the team to continue to the prison.

Just like what Xu Shouye said, after bypassing the famous autumn mountain, a majestic and majestic iron gate appeared in front of everyone.

The heavy door panel, which is two feet high and two feet wide, with chilling heavy metal tones, and the relief of strange beasts that seem to be paving the way, are enough to shock every stranger who arrives for the first time.

but……

What the hell is the word 'Arc de Triomphe' engraved on the lintel? !

Seeing him sizing up the lintel, Xu Shouye explained from the side, "I heard that when Prince Yizhong supervised the construction of this gate, he threatened that the weapons going out from here would surely bring victories one after another. It's called the 'Arch of Triumph'."

tsk~

This Prince Yizhong is really having fun when he gets a chance!

Sun Shaozong urged his horse forward without a word, and the soldiers guarding the gate immediately shouted and asked, "Who is here?!"

"Sun Shaozong, a thousand households of Fusi of Beizhen, came to inspect the weapons of the Ministry of War in the name of the Ministry of War."

As he spoke, Sun Shaozong slammed off his horse, took out the document and seal from his arms, and handed it to the outside door for inspection.

After the inspection was correct, the guard did not let Sun Shaozong in, but sent a person to report.

Not long after, I saw a green-robed official coming out hurriedly with his robe in hand.

"The next official, Zuo Xiaoling, Zhang Yi, has met Mr. Sun."

Although this Zuo Xiaoling is from the eighth rank, he is in charge of the treasury of the army's weapons, so he is the best person to receive everyone.

Sun Shaozong had some polite words with him, and because he was thinking about another matter, he couldn't help urging him to examine those weapons.

Naturally, Zhang Yi didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly led everyone into the general's prison, because they examined the weapons and equipment that had been prepared long ago.

Because Prince Yizhong introduced the assembly line operation, coupled with the increasingly perfect forging machines in the water, although these weapons cannot be said to be exquisitely crafted, they can also be called solid and durable.

Spot checks all the way down, did not see any place to cut corners, Sun Shaozong saw that everyone was not dissatisfied, so he randomly chose an iron tire bow for the Han gang, and prepared to scream.

It's better to go to the Buddhist Pure Land to have a private meeting with the You family sisters while it's still early.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi said that the weapon that Sun Shaozong ordered before has already been produced, so it is better to check and accept it as well.

So I had no choice but to follow him to another separate warehouse.

Most of the high-quality equipment stored in this warehouse is ordered by the lieutenant general, and they are placed on the shelves one by one. Some are small, and they are even equipped with special boxes for storage.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Shaozong's custom-made drum-beating golden hammer and mace look extremely uncouth.

Not to mention other people, even Sun Shaozong felt that this was too rushed.

Of course, in terms of strength and durability alone, it is estimated that there are not many in the entire warehouse that can fight.

Sun Shaozong shook it in his hand, feeling a little top-heavy and uncomfortable, but considering that he has not fully recovered from the collapse, it should be easy to use this thing.

It's just that this black and chubby, compared with those weapons next to it, it's really...

In particular, there is a Fangtian painted halberd next to it, which stands up to the sky and is shining silver, with some red tassels in the middle, which is refreshing no matter how you look at it.

Seeing him looking at Fang Tian's painted halberd, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "My lord, don't look at the glamorous thing, but it's actually just a good-looking thing, and the guards in front of the palace are relying on it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the hammer in Sun Shaozong's hand, and praised, "You are different. If you really want to go to the battlefield, you will die if you knock it down, or die if you rub it!"

No matter how hard it is, it still loses a third of its dignity.

That's it.

Who told us to leave Beijing in such a hurry that we really don't have time to wait for them to work on it?

Otherwise, if it can be delayed for another month or two, it shouldn't be a problem to get a Fang Tian Painting Halberd that can be used in actual combat, or a Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

Sun Shaozong helplessly put the hammer back to its original position, and was about to call everyone to leave together, when Wang Zhen exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of weapon is this?!"

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, only to see that Wang Zhen had slipped to the innermost part of the armory at some point.

It was also full of weapon racks, but one of them was different—it was completely wrapped in red silk.

At this time, Wang Zhenzheng was pulling away the red silk, looking in with his head, and praised loudly, "This sword is really unique, I don't know who ordered it..."

It turned out to be a sword.

Sun Shaozong suddenly lost interest. The sword is mostly used for single combat, and it also pays attention to lightness and quickness.

Just as he was about to call Wang Zhen back, Wang Zhen suddenly lifted the red silk, pointed at the weapon inside and shouted, "My lord, this sword is probably only used by you."

However, on the ebony frame, a five-foot-long giant sword was facing the crowd sideways.

The hilt is dark blue near black, gradually fading away from the guard, and turning into a dazzling silver-blue color at the edge of the blade.

For some reason, there was a sheep-headed demon embossed on the sword. The demon's horns were wrapped around the gauntlet, and two crescent-like inverted blades protruded from the beard of the mandible.

Under the crescent inverted blade, the blades on both sides present a sawtooth and a concave half-moon respectively, two completely different shapes...

Why does this thing look familiar?

And the sheep-headed devil should be a feudal superstition of foreigners, right?

Could it be that……

"This is... the thing that was supervised back then."

Seeing Wang Zhen tossing the thing out, Zhang Yi secretly groaned, but seeing everyone's expressions of curiosity, he could only stammer, "It's been made for more than ten years, and it's been kept in the warehouse."

"What back then..."

Those who are not open-eyed still want to ask, but they have been stopped by their companions.

The thing that can make the general prisoner so shy is naturally only the thing that Prince Yizhong personally supervised.

Sun Shaozong thought to himself that it was so, but he couldn't help asking curiously, "I don't know if this sword has a name?"

"This sword is called Frostmourne..."

rely on ~

This Prince Yizhong is really...

No wonder it feels familiar. Although Sun Shaozong has never played World of Warcraft, Warcraft 3 has been with him for several years.

When he looked at the sword carefully, he naturally felt a little strange in his heart. After a long while, he finally couldn't help asking, "Can this sword be used in actual combat?"

Chapter 580 Qixia Temple

Click, click, click...

Driven by the winch and iron lock pulley block, the thick and towering triumphal arch slowly opened.

"Brother."

Sun Shaozong was staring at the gate and thinking about something, Xu Shouye couldn't help but leaned over and said, "Are you really planning to ask the general to be the prisoner and ask for that sword for use?"

Sun Shaozong was half a beat behind before he came back to his senses, and said with a slight smile, "This can still be fake. Since I said it, I will ask for it."

In fact, when Prince Yizhong created the Frostmourne, he never thought of using it in actual combat, so he only asked for two gorgeous and solid ones!

So after successfully meeting the standard, the handle of Frostmourne grew from the original four-foot length of about 1 meters to five feet and four inches of about 24 meters, and its weight even reached 1 catties, four taels, about 67. Kilogram.

This is almost equivalent to the weight and height of an adult man, which is far beyond the acceptable range of general generals.

Therefore, since it was built, it has been regarded as a display that reflects the craftsmanship of the supervisor, and placed in the most conspicuous position. Later, it was moved to the depths of the warehouse to eat ashes after being implicated by Prince Yizhong.

That's why when Sun Shaozong asked whether it could be used in actual combat, Zhang Yi subconsciously wanted to deny it, but thinking about the Wengjin hammer and mace that Sun Shaozong ordered, he suddenly couldn't be sure.

After all, not to mention the weight, this Frostmourne is undoubtedly worthy of the title of a magic weapon.

Therefore, after understanding these characteristics, Sun Shaozong decisively expressed his intention to apply for this dusty artifact.

However, this matter is not up to Zhang Yi, and he only promised to give feedback to the higher authorities.

"This thing is..."

Seeing that Sun Shaozong didn't take it seriously, Xu Shouye raised his voice unconsciously, but halfway through speaking, he couldn't help but feel guilty again, and lowered his voice a few degrees, and then continued, "This thing is Prince Yizhong!" Made it!"

"so what?"

Sun Shaozong looked calm, "It's just a dead object. As for the firearms used by the Shenji Camp, which ones have not been improved by Prince Yizhong? Haven't they all been used properly?"

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Prince Yizhong's poisonous plan had just been thwarted in the palace a few days ago, Sun Shaozong might not have dared to be so ostentatious, begging for the custom-made weapon supervised by Prince Yizhong.

But right now...

Emperor Guangde should not have a bad impression of himself just because of a dead object.

It's just that the reason for this backup is not easy to explain to others.

Therefore, seeing that Xu Shouye was still waiting to persuade, he laughed first 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!"

With that said, he got on his horse, held the whip upside down and cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, we will see you 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 mountain, but in fact it is a small hill, and there are not many amazing scenery around it. However, since the Jianping period, the Qixia Temple on the mountain has been extremely prosperous.

Almost every day, many women trek here to pray to the Son-Sending Avalokitesvara in the nunnery for their offspring.

Those who have a wealthy family have to stay in the meditation room for half a day, so as to get a little bit of the pregnancy here.

In recent years, even some young girls who have a fixed date of marriage will come to pray before they get married, so as not to delay the time after marriage.

But said that this morning, the nunnery master Xuan Jing was waiting outside the nunnery very early, and the two little nuns beside him even looked down the mountain in shifts.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, I saw a convoy coming from the foot of the mountain. The slaves echoed back and forth, and the servants followed the mountain road to Qixia nunnery.

"Master, master, the convoy from Ningguo Mansion has finally arrived!"

The two little nuns who were watching the wind had been waiting anxiously for a long time, and now they couldn't help jumping up when they saw the Lord finally appear on the stage.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xuanjing proclaimed the Buddha's name, and Baoxiang solemnly suppressed the restlessness of the two disciples. He thought that the two residences of Rongning and Ningxia had always been the most extravagant, so there must be a solution for his amulet inlaid with ancient jade today. right?