There is a dragon

14

For the transformation of the Dragon Yin Sword, Lou Xinming has been in progress and cannot be finished. Noticing that Chen Yiyi was staring at the Dragon Yin Sword with mischievous eyes, he snorted: "Don't look at it, I won't give it to you again."

Chen Yiyi ignored him. Instead, he walked over to Lingze and took a closer look at the wood bird brothers who had exploded by themselves before.

Disassemble the tail of the wooden bird, you can put the things that need to be transported into the abdomen, and then "spit" out the things inside through the activities of the mechanism. As long as the tail is closed, it will not be disassembled in a certain order, ensuring the transportation. Safety.Moreover, this wooden bird has a special setting. If the delivery is not delivered to the correct person, or is intercepted and forcibly disassembled during the delivery, the ice cape loaded in the belly will burn rapidly and then explode. directly destroyed.

Chen Yiyi watched for a long time, then suddenly snatched the wooden bird with his hands, and rushed out in a few steps.

Everyone present was unprepared, and they didn't expect Chen Yiyi to be underestimated when a bean sprouts floated up.

Lou Xinming didn't care so much anymore, shouted and ran out to chase it back.

In the huge compartment, only Lingze and Ye Jingshu were left in the blink of an eye.

The master was gone, and what Lingze wanted to see was taken away by Chen Yiyi. He couldn't tell what his current relationship with Ye Jingshu was like.The other party was both a guest and a gift, and even sacrificed his life to save him... Could it be that the previous incompatibility was his illusion?

It was still true like rumors, Ye Jingshu told him...

Is His Majesty the Emperor a child who behaves in reverse?But according to Ye Jingshu's temperament, it seems not impossible.

Ling, on the other hand, couldn't control his own thoughts, and diverted indiscriminately, only feeling that this idea was extremely insane.

Lou Xinming and Chen Yi were not paying attention, and the cubicle was eerily quiet.

The young national teacher beside him was quiet and silent, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Jingshu coughed and called back the attention of the people around him: "That day the national teacher left me to hide from the rain in the Star Picking Tower, and even bandaged me... I haven't thanked the national teacher in person yet."

"..." Ling was quiet for a while, and then replied, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so polite. Your Majesty is a king, and Ling is a minister. It's a matter of course."

"I don't think so." Ye Jingshu said casually, managed to find two benches from the stack, and found two cups from nowhere, picked up the bubbling kettle on the table, poured out a cup of water, and handed it to Ling Then, put another cup under his nose and smell it, "It should be drinkable."

The water in the glass has no taste, but if you look closely, you can see the color.

Ling held such a glass of water in distaste, neither drinking it nor not drinking it.

Ye Jingshu didn't think too much about it, and drank it in two or three sips: "Don't worry, Lou Xinming's pot has always been used to boil water for drinking."

In response, Ling sat on the bench with Ye Jingshu and walked around Lou Xinming's cubicle.

It was very messy inside, with all kinds of things piled up, parts and materials scattered and discarded, Ling looked up at the only neat place - the bookcase.On the contrary, there is no trace of dust. Every book is placed neatly and densely packed. Many pages have turned yellow. It can be seen that the owner loves them very much and is very careful in handling them.

Moreover, there are several cabinet doors that are closed, but Ling believes that these cabinet doors will definitely not open with a single pull.

"Speaking of which, why is the national teacher interested in the wooden bird?" When the late emperor was there, the Ministry of Industry was not only overwhelmed by the family, but also despised by the old national teacher. When Ling Ze said that he wanted to see the wooden bird, Ye Jingshu Also double-check to see if there is a mistake.

Ling Ze's answer was beyond reproach: "I've never seen such a novel thing before, so I wanted to come and see it."

Ye Jingshu changed his direction: "I'm a little curious, how did the national teacher know it would rain that day?" After he went back that day, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Lou Xinming could also predict the weather according to the seasons, But it's impossible to be as accurate as Ling Ze.

Thinking that Ye Jingshu might be making a relationship with him, he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want to deal with Ye Jingshu for the time being, but he had to answer patiently: "Of course it counts, otherwise how could I be this national teacher? "

"Impossible, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, they are all..." Ye Jingshu wanted to bring out Lou Xinming's statement, and then thought that if he said it, Ling would become a person with a heart, and Ling relied on this for food. After smashing his job, how can we continue to cooperate in the future? After a pause, he said directly: "It's all fake!"

Although he didn't really want to continue the conversation, but it was related to his future life, Ling Ze asked, "Where is the fake?"

"Immortality, gods and ghosts, I have never seen these things, but they are just hearsay."

"Peng Zu died in eight hundred years, and Chang'e took medicine to fly to the moon... These legends are indeed far away." Ling Ze said indifferently, "But does your Majesty think this is impossible?"

"Eternal life may still be a luxury for us, but flying to the sky and escaping from the earth..."

"Bam—"

The loud explosion outside covered Ling Ze's voice, Ye Jingshu couldn't hear clearly: "What did the national teacher just say?"

"...It's nothing, it's fine if His Majesty didn't hear it, left and right are not important matters."

He was so dazed that he actually told Ye Jingshu this.

"That bird seems to have exploded again." Ling pointed to the noisy outside, "Why don't your majesty go and have a look?"

Taking a deep look at him, Ye Jingshu said, "I originally wanted Lou Shangshu to make amends to the national teacher, but now..."

"That's enough, thank you Your Majesty."

He stood up and walked through the chaotic Ministry of Industry.Even though there was noise all around, he walked straight past like an outsider, without any influence, dressed in white with fluttering sleeves, without any trace of fireworks.The sunlight coming in through the skylight shone on his snow-white profile, making him even more aloof and detached.

Ye Jingshu stared blankly at this scene.

A trolley carrying various materials came rapidly from a distance, and was about to pass by Lingze's side. The boxes taller than two people were dangling on the trolley, trying to fall over.

"Spirit rule!"

Ye Jingshu's pupils suddenly constricted, and under the tall cargo box, Ling looked extremely thin.

Before he had time to think too much, Ye Jingshu picked up the Dragon Chanting Sword on the table, the sword hissed and the blade came out of its sheath, the fierce sword energy tore through the air, screamed sharply, and moved forward with overwhelming momentum.

Hearing someone call his name, Ling subconsciously turned around: "What—"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a clattering sound beside him, the cargo box was smashed by the sword energy, all kinds of materials were scattered all over the ground, fine dust was swirling in the sunlight, and the officials of the Ministry of Industry were wowing their hearts out. One after another.

——The scene became even more chaotic.

"It's okay." Ye Jingshu said nonchalantly while holding the Dragon Yin Sword.

"..."

Looking back uncertainly, Ling hesitated and said, "Do you want to help clean up?"

Before Ye Jingshu could answer, Lou Xinming, who put down Chen Yiyi, suddenly appeared and pushed Ling Ze: "Go back quickly, don't make trouble here!"

He staggered and fell forward, with one hand propped down on the ground, but the other side stabilized his body—a broad hand supported him, preventing him from groveling and apologizing.

It was Ye Jingshu.

Ling Ze froze, squatted down, and patted his hem with the hand that was about to support the ground, and said coldly: "Since Lou Shangshu is still busy, I won't bother you."

He turned to Ye Jingshu to bow and leave, and left the Ministry of Industry without looking back.

When he returned to the Star Picking Tower, Ling lifted the gear in his palm, and the bright sunlight passed through the round hole in the middle, making him want to cry.The cool autumn wind passed through his armpits, and the hair on his forehead covered his red eye sockets.

Finally, after many years, he saw the self-detonating bird and the dragon singing sword in his memory again, and finally exerted its due power.

The silent palace, the hurried palace people, the vibrant Ministry of Industry, the great Wei Dynasty full of corruption and loopholes under its heyday... Will all these belong to that person?

With his index finger dipped in water, Ling Ze casually wrote the characters of Qin on the table, and watched the water slowly evaporate without a trace.

Astrology obviously doesn't say so...

Ye Jingshu——he is obviously irritable and impatient, but in some places he is unexpectedly gentle and gentle.

Nan Dou hastily ran in from outside to interrupt his thoughts: "My lord, we sent someone over there again."

Outside the Zhaixing Building, the gentry selected many intelligent and talented children to help Lingze. Since Lingze sent the original children back, they have been anxious about this matter every day.

"Send it back! Tell them, there is no need to send anyone over here again! You will only cause me trouble!" Ling Ze fixed his eyes on Nan Dou, "I have decided not to accept apprentices for the time being, so that they don't have to worry, and what they should have will naturally come. .”

Nan Dou responded and walked out.

"Nandou!" Ling Ze called to stop him, "I double my homework today, and I have to check it tonight, so hurry up and do it when I'm done."

"My lord, you are so bad!" Nan Dou wailed, and started to run faster.

Lying on the table irritably, Ling Ze covered his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Do these people understand that the change of dynasty cannot be accomplished with a single sentence..."

The King of Chu has already realized the disaster of Shenxiansan, but Ye Jingshu is still busy with Bingpo.

Bingpo mining has only been used for more than ten years, and it has already become popular among the aristocratic families of the Great Wei Dynasty. Even if it is not cheap when it is equivalent to gold, it does not hinder the enthusiasm of the aristocratic families.Qin land is the main producing area of ​​ice cape, and it was also Qin land that used ice cape on a large scale in the first place.Before ascension to the throne, Ye Jingshu was the King of Qin who dominated the Qin land. He has earned so much all these years, but he still looks poor... Bing Po's control is inevitable, it seems that he has to speed up his pace.

Suddenly, he didn't really want to stick to the original plan, and was inexplicably anxious for Ye Jingshu.

The author has something to say: Nan Dou...whether he can live to the end is hard to say, don't worry, there are definitely good and bad characters, you have to follow the established plot, you don't like supporting roles dragging the protagonist down , don't you hate the protagonist?I am the person who holds the outline of the entire character design!

Finally, I heard that bento wholesale is more cost-effective?I'll go check it out first.