Chapter 210

When Fang Xie saw the straight knife named Chaolu, his eyes could not be opened any more. The previous attention to the short gun was completely attracted by the straight knife, and his eyes were hot. Yang Yin, Prince Yi, kept looking at Fang Xie. When he saw the heat in Fang Xie's eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

The most important thing is to win over a person and give in to his favor.

Fang Xie took Chaolu Dao from Yang Yin's hand. In a moment, the cold breath of the Dao spread all over his body along his palm. Fang Xie was surprised by the coldness of the knife. He couldn't help looking carefully and found that there was a layer of fine water droplets on the body of the knife, which reflected the most beautiful color in the sun. This Dao is much heavier than the standard horizontal Dao of the big Sui Dynasty. Even Fang Xie feels a little heavy in his hand.

According to the size, Chaolu Dao is only slightly longer than the standard horizontal Dao of the big Sui Dynasty. It can be seen that the black iron used to make this Dao is really special. The most magical thing is naturally a layer of fine water droplets on the blade. Such a cold blade. In such a cold air, the water droplets on the blade are not frozen, which is more mysterious. Fang Xie curiously wiped the water drops on the blade with his sleeve, but a layer slowly appeared on the blade after a while.

Yang Yin picked up the short knife inlaid with jewelry that Fang Xie had seen before from the table and said, "this short knife, which the merchant of the eastern Chu said is a great treasure. It can cut gold and jade. You can try it to see if it is sharp or sharp."

Fang Xie was reluctant. He was afraid to destroy the perfect Chaolu Dao. Even if it was just a very small gap on the blade, he couldn't bear it.

"No harm"

Yang Yin smiled and suddenly took out the short knife and cut it on the Chaolu knife. According to Fang Xie's skill, it's easy to avoid nature, but he hesitated and didn't move away. After a crisp sound, the so-called Dongchu treasure knife in Yang Yin's hand was immediately broken in two. Look at the morning dew again, the blade is not damaged at all.

Fang Xie looked at the Chaolu Dao and couldn't put it down.

"The sword is given to you for the sake of the state of the imperial court. Of course, it's also because Gu and you are like old friends at first sight. It's a wish to be alone when it comes to your hand. Later, Gu will find a good craftsman and create a scabbard worthy of this Chaolu sword."

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Fang Xie put Chaolu's knife aside and gave a deep salute with both hands.

The Shen Qing fan standing on one side took a look at the knife and slightly frowned after looking at Prince Yi Yang Yin. But she stood on Yang Yin's side. Yang Yin naturally couldn't see the expression on her face. Yang Yin came forward to hold Fang Xie and wouldn't let him worship. She smiled and said, "Gu has just said that it's most suitable to give you this knife. If you lie in the lonely warehouse all day and don't see the sun, this knife will become a common product. No matter how good it is, it's just a decoration. If you really want to thank Gu, don't refuse when Gu needs your help in the future."

"The LORD loves you so much, how dare the students refuse?"

Fang Xie bowed his head and said sincerely.

Yang Yin nodded with satisfaction, pointed to those things on the table and said, "if you like anything, just pick it together. Anyway, these things are also lonely and white. I'll give you a favor."

Fang Xie thought, looked at the short gun and said, "then take this one again."

Prince Yi, um, turned and asked Shen qingfan, "do you have anything you like? If you see something, just take it yourself. You see Gu for the first time with Fang Xie. Gu still needs to give some meeting gifts after all."

Shen qingfan smiled and said, "thank you for your love, but I really don't know what to ask for. It's better for the Lord to give me one at random, no matter what it is."

"Ha ha"

Yang Yin seemed to be in a good mood. She chose a fan made of pure gold and inlaid with many gemstones. She took it up and looked at it and handed it to Shen Qing fan: "I know there is a word fan in your name. Although it's a little tacky to give you this thing, it's good to match your name."

"Thank you for your reward."

Shen Qing fan took it over and took it in his hand and looked carefully.

This fan is only a beautiful treasure. It can't be used as a weapon. However, its value must be very high. The gold spent on making this fan alone is not a fraction.

"Come on, let's go downstairs and have a drink."

Yang Yin sent out three gifts in a row and seemed in a good mood. He ordered his servants to put away other things, and then took the lead. Follow the spiral staircase to the third floor of the building ship, and the servants have arranged the wine and vegetables. Dishes are not strange things. They are neither luxurious nor greasy. Obviously, the cooking people have good skills. Dishes look ordinary, but they are the most difficult to make such home-made dishes.

"Sit down"

Yang Yin sat down and said, "there are no outsiders, just the three of us. The Qing shepherd who had prepared several signs to entertain guests, but qingfan came with him. Fang Xie... You can't say that being alone is not considerate."

Fang Jieshan smiled and said, "let the king laugh."

Yang Yin said, "what's this? If a man doesn't have a confidant around him, it's a joke. Whether a man succeeds or fails depends on how the women around him are at a glance."

Fang Jie disagreed, but he couldn't refute it. Since ancient times, it seems that this is the truth. Although it sounds disrespectful to women, it is true. In fact, in another way of thinking, which woman doesn't want her man to be an indomitable husband?

"Jue Xiao, how long do you think the northwest war will last?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Yin seemed to inadvertently ask.

"It's not difficult to take the Manchu flag, and it's not easy to guard the Manchu flag. At least, the battle can't be finished in a few years. If the Sui Dynasty occupied the Manchu flag, mengge would send troops to recapture it. If he can't recapture it, he won't stop for a while. Therefore, the students dare not say how long the battle will last."

Yang Yin nodded and remained silent for a while: "do you think it's right or wrong to move against Meng Yuan?"

These words... Let Fang Xie's heart tighten immediately!

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Tai Chi Palace

East warm Pavilion

The emperor sat cross legged on the earth Kang and looked at a book in his hand. Maybe I was tired of reading memorials, so I found an ancient book and turned it casually. Think about it. It seems that he was familiar with this book when he was a child. After 30 years, he found that he had forgotten 7788.

Being a prince is actually much harder than ordinary children. They have so much to learn that they don't have time to freely control their life. It's extravagant to want to play for a while. Being an emperor is naturally more tired. Don't say that you don't have time to play, and you don't have the mind to play.

At this point, the emperor envied his father who had sat on the throne for more than 40 years. Compared with the former Emperor, he is quite the opposite. The late emperor was a man who never shut himself up in a cage. During his forty years in office, he went out to Chang'an almost every year. In fact, he just escaped from the court to relax.

Yang Yi sometimes thinks, just let go of everything and go out to play for a while. The palace on the coast of the East China Sea has been repaired for six or seven years, but I haven't been there once. Speaking of being an emperor, he should have more experience, but he really has too many things he hasn't seen. He hasn't seen the sea, the Yangtze River, the prairie, or 100000 mountains. He doesn't even have time to walk and have a look at the picturesque Jiangnan.

The emperor seemed a little bored to achieve this.

However, Yang Yi likes such a life.

He likes the feeling of holding power in his hand, which is more satisfying than seeing any magnificent scenery. He even liked to read memorials. In his father's opinion, it was the most painful thing in the world. In fact, with the national strength and foundation of the great Sui Dynasty, even if he was only an inaction emperor, nothing bad would happen in the great Sui Dynasty.

But he didn't want to. Since he was emperor, how could he not be immortal? How can you fail in eternity?

He became the emperor as he wished, but he didn't want to be a mediocre emperor. In the more than 100 years since the founding of the great Sui Dynasty, which emperor has been deeply remembered except Taizu and Taizong? Taizu opened the country and Taizong opened the border. These two emperors are still praised and respected by the people of the great Sui Dynasty even after a hundred years and a thousand years. But if you don't do a great cause, the only thing left is the pale name in the history books.

That's why he chose Meng Yuan.

The former Emperor of the great Sui Dynasty, who dared to fight against the Mongol Yuan easily?

He dares!

His name is Yang Yi.

The thoughts in his mind were a little confused. Yang Yi closed the book and then closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. After being silent for a while, he asked softly, "is Fang Xie still in Prince Yiqin's house?"

Eunuch Su Buwei, who held the pen, owed his body and replied, "back to your majesty, not yet. The people of Yingwei have been staring at it. They have seen Fang Xie and Prince Yi climb up the top of the building ship with thousands of miles' eyes outside. They went down again soon."

"Well"

The emperor said: "Fang Xie is a clever man. I will not let me down if I leave it to him to do it. The sixth brother has not given up yet, and even secretly resorted to some dirty means. I killed the Minister of the Ministry of war to wait for you, but Shang Shuyu of the Ministry of war came to the East, and he still refuses to be honest... Does it make him so obsessed with being in power in the DPRK? Or does he have other thoughts?"

Sue was not afraid to answer, nor could she answer.

The emperor also knew that if so, Su Buwei didn't have the courage to pick it up, so he sighed and said, "go and ask President Zhou to come. I have something to discuss with him."

Su Buwei answered and turned to go out.

The emperor leaned against the wall, shook his neck, looked at the west sun outside the window and sighed slightly. Prince Yi has become active these days. He knows that his sixth younger brother wants to recruit the chief manager of the West. Someone in the imperial court has been talking for him, saying that Yang Kai, king of Xujun, is not qualified enough to control the overall situation, and that the war in the Northwest has been delayed again and again because of Yang Kai Fear of war.

These words are not paving the way for Lao Liu?

The emperor knew, but he was not sure whether Lao Liu had any other thoughts.

The officials in the imperial court secretly have contact with Prince Yi. If he wants to know, no one can hide it. But what he didn't expect is that the list reported by Luo Weiran is so shocking. Although these officials are not necessarily attracted by Prince Yi to become his confidants, there are not a few who take advantage to speak for Prince Yi. But even one official is determined to stand there Prince Yi, for the emperor, this is something to be vigilant.

After thinking about it, the emperor found that Fang Xie was the most suitable person to approach Lao Liu. None of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty was really trusted by him.

But does he trust fangxie?

The emperor once asked himself this question, and the answer was... Distrust. As an emperor, he can't really trust a person completely.

The emperor picked at the corner of his mouth when he thought of the boy.

"If you can use it, I will not bury you."

He murmured, thinking in his mind that I not only want to leave a peaceful land for the prince, but also to cultivate several available talents.

At this time, the heavy cotton curtain was lifted from the outside, a small head came in to have a look, and then smiled brightly: "father, will you fly a kite with me?"

This is a little boy as beautiful as pink and jade. He is five or six years old. His round smiling face is very cute. The most beautiful thing is his big black and white eyes. He seems to be able to talk.

Yang Yi held out his hand, the little boy ran in with a smile, clumsily climbed up the earth Kang, and then got into Yang Yi's arms: "my sister doesn't take me to fly a kite, will my father take me?"

"Good!"

The emperor picked up the little boy and raised him over his head: "the father raised you high. No one can reach it, okay?"

"Good!"