The best male concubine who traveled through time

"Although the Xuantie Sword is extremely sharp, it is far behind my country's Longquan Sword."

Ye Yang made a sound and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

He has carefully observed this black iron sword. Although the other party said that it is a weapon made from their newly discovered ore, to Ye Yang who has this knowledge, it is nothing more than a weapon that has been tempered for countless days and nights. Just an ordinary iron sword.

This thing, if it meets the Longquan sword that has been tempered into steel, it will definitely be killed in seconds.

"Oh, then I really want to see the Longquan sword you mentioned." Chen Jian looked at Ye Yang, seeing that he was the one who ruined their good deeds before, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity, because the Longquan sword is in the frontier, and you can't get it back even if you want to see it!"

"Hehe..." Chen Jian laughed out loud when he heard this, "My lord, can you find an excuse that is easy to believe?"

Returning the Longquan sword, why hasn't he heard of it?

"If you don't believe me, you can wait for us for half a month. After half a month, I will show you what makes a good sword."

Ye Yang looked at the Xuan Tie Jian with a look of contempt on his face, this thing is also called a sword?

"Okay, I'll wait." Chen Jian has plenty of time and can afford it, so he wants to see what Ye Yang will show him in half a month.

When the generals heard this, they all secretly panicked. They knew that there was no Longquan sword, so what would they show Chen Jian half a month later?

Especially the original owner's own father, stomping his feet in anger, really wanted to rush up and slap this traitor to death.

Jun Yi frowned, wanting to scold Ye Yang for causing more trouble, but seeing Ye Yang's confident face, not like lying, he had some expectations that Ye Yang could really conjure the Longquan sword he said.

After these envoys tossed and tossed, the scene could no longer return to the previous hustle and bustle. Everyone drank wine with heavy thoughts and silently watched the dancers writhing gracefully.

Later, envoys from other countries came, but their national power was not as strong as the Holy Dynasty, so they didn't dare to cause trouble at Jun Yi's birthday banquet, and they all obediently sent precious gifts and words of blessing.

Ye Yang drank wine like water, ate delicacies made of high-quality ingredients, and looked at the graceful beauties on the dance floor. His life was simply not too pleasant.

If you can hug left and right, Ye Yang said, it might be more enjoyable.

Sitting from noon to night, Ye Yang's butt hurt from sitting. Finally, under his various manipulations, the Longevity Festival finally came to an end.

Just as Ye Yang walked out of the hall, Chen Jian came to him and said mockingly, "Young Concubine Ye, I am very much looking forward to what you will use to cut off our black iron sword in half a month."

"A rubbish sword that has been tempered dozens of times has the nerve to call it a black iron sword. Are you afraid that you will laugh at me to death?" Ye Yang looked disdainful.

After hearing this, Chen Jian's expression changed suddenly. It seemed that Ye Yang had hit on how their black iron sword was made. Seeing Chen Jian and the others' expressions changed, Ye Yang said proudly, "Wait, After half a month, let you see what makes a good sword!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!"

Chen Jian flicked his sleeves and left with his companions first.

After the envoys were far away, Xuechen stepped forward with serious thoughts and asked, "Brother Ye, what kind of sword is this Longquan sword? Can it really cut through the black iron sword?"

"A peerless sword! As for the concerns of the imperial concubine, you will naturally know after half a month."

Ye Yang is full of confidence.

Although the black iron sword has been forged, compared with the black iron sword that has been tempered to steel, it is simply a fighter among garbage.

"Heh, don't talk too much. If the time comes, if you cut the black iron sword continuously, you will not only lose face to your Majesty, but also lose face to the entire Holy Dynasty." Concubine Ling Gui came over and sarcastically sneered while pinching her throat.

Just as Ye Yang wanted to tell Concubine Ling Gui not to hold her voice, Eunuch Yun hurried over and said respectfully to Ye Yang: "Your Concubine Ye, the Emperor welcomes you."

Knowing that the emperor will meet him, Ye Yang nodded, and went to the side hall of Xingchen Palace with Eunuch Yun.

Xuechen was worried that Ye Yang would be scolded by the emperor later, so he followed behind, wanting to speak good words for Ye Yang.

But he followed, but was blocked by Eunuch Yun, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty only summons you, Concubine Ye."

Ye Yang looked back at Xuechen, seeing his worried face, he felt good about him, he returned a confident smile, and then walked into the main hall where the emperor usually handles government affairs.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Mr. Yun outside immediately closed the heavy door, as if he didn't want outsiders to hear their conversation.

Ye Yang knelt on the ground according to the memory of the original owner, and said loudly: "The concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"Get up!" Jun Yi's expression remained the same as usual, he could not see emotions, he held a roll of bamboo slips, and said calmly: "Concubine Ye really stole the limelight today."

Ye Yang, who had just stood up, heard the emperor say this, and immediately groaned for himself, "Your Majesty, you can't say that, those envoys are so arrogant, no one can bear it!"

"Heh..." Jun Yi sneered, and asked back: "Do you really know about the panda or are you blind?"

Ye Yang had already thought of an excuse before, and replied with a faint smile: "Back to the emperor, I accidentally read a folk book before, and there was a portrait of a panda in the book."

"One? Books?"

A doubt appeared on Jun Yi's stern face, what are these?

Ye Yang looked at the bamboo slips in Jun Yi's hands, and his mood collapsed...

Fuck, there is no paper, how can there be books?

He coughed twice to hide the embarrassment on his face, and replied: "Returning to the emperor, it is the bamboo slips. I have seen the portraits of pandas on the bamboo slips before. I saw pandas being cute and cute, so I have a deep memory."

Jun Yi knew that he was lying, but he didn't ask too much. After all, the Longquan sword that he said could cut off the black iron sword was more important at the moment.

"Well! I see, then I want to ask my concubine, what kind of sword is the Longquan sword you are talking about?"

"The blade of the Longquan sword is sharp. Although it can't cut iron like mud, it is not much worse. It's just that it takes a lot of time to make the Longquan sword, so I specifically said that it will take half a month. The purpose is to take advantage of this half month. A Longquan sword."

It would take at least several months to actually cast a Longquan sword, but Ye Yang was afraid that the envoys would not be able to wait, so he only said half a month.

As long as craftsmen forge Longquan sword day and night, half a month is enough to make a Longquan sword.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, I will ask Eunuch Yun to come and call you, and we will go to the Military Weapons Supervision together."

Jun Yi waved his hand, indicating that Ye Yang can go out.

Ye Yang knows that it takes a lot of time to forge a good Longquan sword, especially since he has never operated it before, and there will inevitably be failed operations during the period. He couldn't afford to waste any time and said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, time is running out, we can't afford to waste any time!"

At this moment, Ye Yang deeply understands the saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

"Can't beat a sword for half a month?" Jun Yi raised his eyebrows. Isn't a general sword produced in a day?Isn't half a month enough to make a good sword?