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Although Lin Xi didn't come to the hall in person, she could slowly piece together the scene from Zhao Jingyi's few words.

Arrogant envoys, gentle courtiers, helpless generals, angry emperors... that should have been far away from him, but was very close.

Suddenly Zhao Jingyi asked Lin Xi: "What do you think about this matter?"

Hearing this, Lin Xi put her hands into the cloak and looked ahead.

Such a dynasty occupies a large space in the history books of subsequent events. Historians, military strategists, and critics can each analyze its causes, consequences, and endings from different aspects.

It's just that he's just a grassroots person who makes irresponsible remarks about government affairs... Lin Xi glanced at Zhao Jingyi, smiled but didn't speak.

"But it doesn't matter."

"What is an official without people, and what is a family without a country? If there is no national prestige, it is like a family without face, and people will always bully it."

Zhao Jingyi stopped, looked at Lin Xi, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Scholar's words are often spoken by officials before they become officials."

This is not very satisfactory?Lin Xi thought for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, I have sent this group of masters and officials to the Northland for a year, and my family has also gone there. If peace is the most important thing when I come back, well, it must be really a saint."

Looking at Lin Xi's smile, Zhao Jingyi suddenly wanted to ask, if a fight really broke out, would you like to go to Beidi together?

Just thinking about it, Zhao Jingyi smiled and shook his head, this weak Mr. Lin should stay in the capital safely, with him around, he will never let Hu Nu soldiers come to the capital.

Zhao Jingyi led Lin Xi to the place after several turns and eight turns. Standing outside the courtyard door, he could vaguely hear the sound of ding ding inside.

"Blacksmith shop?"

"Have you seen it?" Zhao Jingyi pushed open the door, turned around and asked Lin Xi in surprise.

The Lin family is a scholarly family, not martial arts, and Lin Xi doesn't look like he usually hangs out in the market.The sound of blacksmithing is loud, and it can be heard far away during evening classes, so most craftsmen's shops are located deep in the city or in remote places.

However, Lin Xi is no stranger to the flood of costume dramas in later generations, so he nodded. He was even more curious about why Zhao Jingyi brought him here.

Entering the yard, the sound of blacksmithing became clearer.

Zhao Jingyi walked into the workshop familiarly, and saw a big shirtless man holding a hammer and striking a red knife. His long arm was muscled and his dark skin was shiny. Every stroke was extremely heavy and steady, but he It is one-armed.

"Thank you third brother."

Lin Xi heard Zhao Jingyi call that big man that.

Hearing this, Xie Hong raised his head and saw Zhao Jingyi, and after beating him a few more times, he put down the hammer and threw the knife into the sink next to him.

"Why did the prince come in person, yo, and brought a child."

Xie Hong was surprised when he saw Lin Xi behind Zhao Jingyi. It was rare that Zhao Jingyi would bring a stranger over, but what was puzzling was that he looked like a helpless young man.

"It's just on the way, this is Lin Xi." Zhao Jingyi introduced, and then said to Lin Xi, "You can also call him to thank third brother."

Lin Xi naturally called obediently: "Thank you, third brother."

"Oh, Brother Lin, you guys sit down first, I'll go in and get something." But after looking around, Xie Hong couldn't find a place to sit down, so Xie Hong scratched his head, "You guys should stand for a while, I'll I'll be out in a while, do you want a drink?"

Zhao Jingyi shook his head, "No need."

Xie Hong turned around and entered the back room.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Xi took a good look at the blacksmith shop, and his eyes fell on the knives that were still immersed in the sink. When he looked carefully, they were not weapons, but agricultural machetes. Looking at the side, there were also plowshares and rakes. This is just a blacksmith's shop, specializing in farm tools.

Lin Xi looked at Zhao Jingyi suspiciously, just in time to find that the latter was also looking at him, his eyes were focused, and he said, "My lord..."

He was about to ask why, when he heard Zhao Jingyi say: "Brother Xie used to be the general stationed in the northern border, and later became the deputy general of the Northern Expedition. In that short-handed battle, I entered the enemy's army too deeply and suffered from the enemy. In the end, Brother Xie was cut off in order to save me." I wanted to take him into the house, but he refused."

Also opened a blacksmith shop.

Such an iron-blooded man is naturally admirable, so Zhao Jingyi also respects him a lot.

Lin Xi said: "If you enter the palace, even though you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you will become a useless person in the end. It's better to make a living by yourself. As long as you have the prince to take care of you, life will not be difficult."

Zhao Jingyi nodded, "Third Brother Xie also said the same thing. His craftsmanship is good. He is the one who maintains my guns in the North, but the imperial court expressly prohibits the private opening of weapon shops."

So in addition to repairing a weapon for Zhao Jingyi, he made farm tools on weekdays. Lin Xi nodded, which can be explained.

While talking, Xie Hong came out, confused by the strange atmosphere here.And Lin Xi's gaze was immediately caught by the stick in his hand.The gun is attracted.

The texture of the dark golden gun body is unknown, the gun.Its head is diamond-shaped, with sharp edges and a cold gleam, just a glance is enough to attract people, and it is only because of the red tassels on the bottom that it restrains the icy light.

"Here, take it." Xie Hong raised his hand and tossed it.

"Go away, be careful." Zhao Jingyi turned to Lin Xi and told Lin Xi, then reached out and held the gun firmly.body.

Lin Xi hurried away a few steps, Zhao Jingyi played a few flower guns, suddenly his eyes narrowed, his face was solemn, and the light in his eyes exploded, Lin Xi saw Zhao Jingyi's body moving fast, dancing long.The gun is dotted with red tassels, which is really pretty. He held his breath subconsciously, and finally heard a muffled sound, but it was the whole gun.Plug in.into the wooden door.

Lin Xi was finally able to let out a long breath.

Xie Hong asked: "How is it?"

"Excellent." Zhao Jingyi pulled it out.He lowered the gun and threw it back.

Xie Hong took it and looked at it carefully before preparing to wrap it in a blue cloth. He saw Lin Xi looking at the gun curiously from the side, with eager eyes, and extended his hand to him.

"Little brother Lin likes it. Would you like to see it? Our lord is very good at marksmanship. It's great to play with a spear immediately. The Hu Nu people were defeated by his gun. Touch it, the lord is not stingy."

Lin Xi looked at Zhao Jingyi, and saw that the latter came over, took out the gun and clasped his hands across his chest, facing Lin Xi and said, "It's a bit heavy."

Xie Hong touched his chin with one hand and clicked twice.

gun.It is slightly cool to the touch, not cold, and has rough and fine lines when touched. The appearance is extremely beautiful and the hand feels excellent.Look at the gun again.Lin Xi didn't dare to touch his head, fearing that he would accidentally pull it out.

It's because men always have a love for cold weapons, and Lin Xi is no exception.He has never touched an ordinary sword since he was a child, let alone the spear of the general who has been baptized by the flames of war after drinking blood.

Excited, he held the long.Lift the gun up...

Lin Xi immediately decided to eat two more bowls of rice in the future.

Zhao Jingyi raised the corner of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and raised the gun. Lin Xi glanced at it, and then continued to study with great interest.

Xie Hong looked at it silently for a while, smoothed the twitching corners of his mouth, and then shouted: "My lord, your gun has a very hard head, but it took me a lot of time to polish it, and it even broke a sharpening knife. made?"

Zhao Jingyi was naturally meaningless, glanced at Lin Xi in front of him who was having fun, then turned to Xie Hong and said, "The pair of cicada-winged daggers have been repaired, please send them to my house."

"Okay, give it to Xiao Shizi, three days will be enough."

Zhao Jingyi didn't say yes or no, "Then don't bother Third Brother Xie."

Lin Xi withdrew his claws and said goodbye together, but before leaving the door, he suddenly heard Xie Hong ask: "Is the emperor going to fight again?"

Zhao Jingyi replied, "I don't know."

"You still lead the army?"

Zhao Jingyi didn't answer any more, and led Lin Xi out of the yard holding the gun wrapped in green cloth.

After going out, Zhao Jingyi held the long.The gun was handed over to the guard who followed secretly.

"My lord, someone is coming from the palace, I've been waiting for a while." Wei Yi took over.Gun whispered.

Zhao Jingyi signaled that she understood, and said to Lin Xi, "I'll take you back to the Marquis Mansion first."

Lin Xi saw that familiar big black horse being led to Zhao Jingyi's side. The horse seemed to remember him, and sneezed loudly at him, and stretched out the horse's head.

Zhao Jingyi patted the horse's back to comfort him.

Lin Xi took a step back and shook her head, "There is no need to trouble you, I still want to walk again."

Seeing that Lin Xi really didn't want to, Zhao Jingyi didn't force it. Not far away, the servant of the Lin family was coming in a carriage, so he got on the horse, said in a low voice, "Be careful yourself." After that, he left in a hurry.

Gu Hai followed from a distance, seeing that Zhao Jingyi seemed to have the intention of leaving before he dared to come over.

"Let's go, find a restaurant to rest your feet." After walking with her for a long time and sitting everywhere, Lin Xi's legs were really sore.

Even though there was an assassination in Fenglaiju not long ago, it is still coming and going, lively and lively.

At this time, spring is just around the corner, and many students gather in the capital, and this place of restaurants and teahouses is their gathering place, so most of the people who catch the eye are scholars in plain shirts and white scarves, holding folding fans.

It was past lunch time, and it was time for afternoon tea. Lin Xi didn't care about it, so she just sat in the lobby and listened to the storytelling. There were not many pleasant times like this, and she could be at ease without being disturbed.

This is exactly what Prince Rui led the army to capture the eldest prince Hunu. This story was originally created two or three months ago. The common people in the capital are already familiar with it, but Lin Xi felt it was fresh when he heard it for the first time. After listening to a passage, I feel that exaggeration is far from the truth, especially that Zhao Jingyi has completely changed.

Prince Rui is nine feet tall, and he is as strong as a thousand catties. He can kill a tiger with a single palm. With two big axes, the tiger is powerful. Entering the Hunu army is like no one's land. Like the God of War reincarnated.

Lin Xi took a sip of tea to calm herself down.

However, suddenly there was a knock on the tree, and the storyteller yelled, "Hey, I am the son of Prince Rui, the emperor of the Zhao family. If you wait for the barbarians to invade my country and deceive my people, today I will swear that I will not kill you." Wait for the expulsion and annihilation, and swear not to return to the court, come here and die!"

Lin Xi almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

After finally swallowing it, he lay down on the table with shaking shoulders and gasped for breath.

He felt that he should pull Zhao Jingyi to listen together, he wondered what expression would appear on the face of this Prince Rui, it must be more interesting than this storyteller.

It's just a pity that the palace is in a hurry, if there is a chance next time...

Lin Xi shook her head secretly with a smile, and was thinking about giving a reward when suddenly a person sat down next to her.

"Little friend, don't you mind if the old man takes a seat?"

Lin Xi looked over, and saw an old man looking at him with a smile. His gray hair was neatly combed with a hosta, and his beard was also the same color, but he was well-groomed. His hair color was already old. Not small, but with clear eyes and few wrinkles on his face, wearing a clean and tidy gown, he is just a refined old gentleman, which makes people very fond of him.

Lin Xi didn't mind, "The old man can do whatever he wants."

So I called Xiao Er over to refill teacups and some snacks.