In the small cell, only an oil lamp in the corner emits dim light.
Xiao Yi and Guan yubai sat down on the chairs moved by the two guards. The bamboo was waiting for the tea. The smell of tea filled the dungeon, and the faint smell of mildew was dispelled. It was as if they were in a teahouse instead of a dark dungeon.
After the initial ecstasy, Bai muxiao was more and more nervous. His heart beat like a drum beating in his ears. She knew that she had to seize the opportunity to leave this place.
Thinking about it, Bai muxiao clenched his fist, stepped forward and said eagerly, "Xiao Shizi, no matter what you and Marquis want to know, I can tell you!"
"Oh?" Xiao Yi eyebrow tail a pick, smile not smile, as if to say, what can you tell me?
Bai muxiao thought quickly. Xiao Yi asked his subordinates to tie him from the capital of the king to southern Xinjiang. She thought it was because nangongyue had an old grudge with him and wanted to humiliate himself in person. So the Empress Dowager turned back and gave herself to Zhennan Wangfu.
But now she knew she was wrong. Since Xiao Yi came here with official language, it means that this matter has nothing to do with Nangong Yue Is it because of the West night?
Remembering that Han lingfu didn't stop the army in southern Xinjiang when Xiye attacked Xijiang two years ago, Bai muxiao thought he was the truth. He talked about how Han lingfu instigated the former Emperor to deal with Zhennan Wangfu and the cooperation he had reached with the Xiye general tahai
On hearing this, Xiao Yi showed his impatience on his face. He was not interested in listening to Wang Du's messy worries. He did not come here for this.
"Enough!" Xiao Yi directly interrupts Bai muxiao. "I'm not interested in these things. I just want to know where the design drawings of the crossbow presented by Han Ling Fu came from."
Bai muxiao didn't expect that Xiao Yi would lift the crossbow. He was stunned, and his face showed a trace of surprise.
In order to make Han Ling Fu appear in front of the former Emperor, she gave Han lingfu the drawing of the crossbow. However, Han Ling Fu was incompetent, and the crossbow made by her could not be used any more. Since then, she has forgotten about this matter. Until now, Xiao Yi even mentions the old story again.
Bai muxiao half drooped his eyes and suddenly understood.
I see!
It turned out that Xiao Yi took her to the south of Xinjiang for the drawing of the crossbow.
Also, the crossbow provided by her is a weapon to surpass this era. Han lingfu is short-sighted, but has the insight to recognize the hero!
Different from Han Ling Fu, Xiao Yi and Guan yubai are the heroes who laugh at the world!
Bai muxiao's heart rate quickened. He was once in despair. A fire of hope appeared in the lake.
She looked up at them and nodded, "the crossbow is my design!" She spoke quickly, her eyes flashing in the dim light of the oil lamp.
She's lying! Xiao Yi could see the guilty heart in her eyes and exchanged a look with the official language white beside her. Both of them knew it well.
Xiao Yi's mouth slightly curved, showing a touch of irony, heart: Bai muxiao this woman really likes to be smart!
If Bai is not the official language, he wants to find the real designer of the crossbow to be used by Da Yue. Xiao Yi doesn't want to pay attention to Bai muxiao. For Xiao Yi, it doesn't matter who designed the crossbow. As long as he and Xiaobai work together, no one can stand in front of them!
Guan yubai closed the tea cover, put down the tea cup in his hand, and suddenly said, "Miss Bai, the crossbow you designed can shoot twelve arrows in a row, with a range of 800 steps. Its delicacy can be said to be rare in the world I admire Miss Bai for her unique insight and ingenious thinking on machine spring weapons. "
Bai muxiao confidently straightened his waist, shining in his eyes, and said with a slight smile, "the Marquis flattered me."
"Recently, I was studying a kind of sleeve arrow, but I met some obstacles on the spring. I couldn't understand it. Please give me some advice..." Say, official language white made a gesture, small four take out a roll of parchment from sleeve.
Sleeve arrow?! Bai muxiao's complexion changed slightly, and his heart thumped. To her, the sleeve arrow is just the name in the script, and she doesn't know anything about it.
But the art of mechanical spring has the same goal. She can't say that she doesn't know sleeve arrow
She has to do something about it!
Bai muxiao's heart turned quickly, his eyes became firm and said with a smile, "Lord, the art of machine spring is just a path." She stroked her sleeve and said, "the root is the road. Xiao Shizi, marquis, as long as you promise to let me live, I'm willing to offer an iron smelting technique, which can improve the hardness and brittleness of iron ware, make it lighter and harder, and have better toughness at the same time! "
Xiao Yi and Guan yubai should be able to understand that once she has her iron smelting skills, southern Xinjiang will be far more abundant in forging weapons and other iron weapons. In the era when swords, swords and spears are the main weapons, this will make the southern Xinjiang Army far more powerful than other countries. Even if Xiao Yi wants to move northward in the future, it is also possible!
Thinking, Bai muxiao's eyes burst out of sharp light, radiant.
Xiao Yi touched his chin, and his smile grew stronger and more interesting. He vaguely understood that in the past, Han lingfu should be so fooled by this woman in the past.Bai Mu Xiao Mu Lu looks at them expectantly. He thought Xiao Yi would ask her about iron smelting, but he saw each other drinking his tea leisurely, as if he had never heard of it.
At the same time, Xiaosi has come to Bai muxiao and opened the roll of parchment in his hand.
Official language white light way: "also ask white girl to instruct."
Looking at the complicated and delicate sleeve arrow structure and notes on the sheepskin drawing, Bai muxiao was stiff all over, his lips trembled slightly, and his mind was in confusion. He did not know how to respond. Finally, he asked rigidly, "what do you want to improve? In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with this drawing. "
"Are you sure, Miss White?" The tone of the official language is light, but it is pressing step by step.
What's the problem with this drawing? Bai muxiao pupil micro contraction, heart suddenly raised up.
All of a sudden, she understood that the so-called consultation of the official language Bai was just an excuse. The real purpose of the other party was to see if she had any real talent.
He is not only very clever, but also careful. If Zhuge is reincarnated, he is not only a character who can easily muddle through! Not to mention, he came prepared.
Muxiao looked at the silence of a few people, just feel that all of the sudden rise of the temperature in the bottom of the prison.
In a moment, Bai muxiao bit his lower lip and finally said, "since the Marquis has guessed it, I will not hide it any more. The crossbow was not designed by me..."
This answer is expected by Xiao Yi and Guan yubai, both of whom are indifferent.
"Where do you come from?" Guan yubai continued to ask.
Bai muxiao's eyes trembled, vaguely said: "I accidentally found a book from overseas in a bookshop and got it from the book. What's more, iron smelting as I mentioned just now... "
It's a pity that Xiao Yi and Guan yubai are no longer interested in listening. They stand up directly. They all saw the vacillation in Bai muxiao's eyes, and knew that she was just trying to be confused.
The white mouth of the official language still held a shallow smile and said: "since the white girl only got by accident, then I think her knowledge is limited Yi, let's go. "
With that, they walked out of the cell one after the other, without nostalgia.
Bai muxiao's face suddenly turned pale and nervously tried to stop them: "Lord, listen to me..."
She also thought that she could make them Marvel with iron smelting, and from then on she would have a firm foothold in southern Xinjiang and get a new life!
She thought that with her amazing talent, Xiao Yi and Guan yubai would appreciate her talent.
She thought that since Xiao Yi could even use Han Huaijun and Fu Yunhe, she would use her as well!
She had no idea that they would react like this. They just left.
"Xiao Shizi..."
Bai muxiao also want to go forward, want to stop the two people, but was stopped by a guard.
The guard impatiently pushed Bai muxiao with a scabbard.
She staggered back a few steps, can only watch Xiao Yi and Guan Yu Bai walk out of the cell.
After that, the guards moved away the chairs and tables, and then with a "bang", the heavy prison door was closed again, and Bai muxiao was left alone in the cell, enveloped by hopeless loneliness and darkness
As for Xiao Yi and Guan yubai, they are out of the dungeon. Behind them, the gate of the dungeon was slammed shut again. Everything in the courtyard was restored as usual, with the sound of birds and flowers, and the weather was beautiful.
They walked on leisurely. Xiao Yi's careless voice came from the wind: "Xiaobai, what do you think?"
"She didn't tell the truth." Official language White says definitely.
"Oh?" Xiao Yi raises eyebrows and looks at the official language white.
"She said that she had accidentally seen the drawing of the crossbow from an overseas book. Assuming that the metallurgy she had just mentioned came from that book, it would have been reasonable to say so." The official language white does not take time to analyze the way, "but, those different styles but also amazing peerless poetry and how to explain it?"
There will not be another ancient book that records many unknown poems and words, right?!
Xiao Yi's intuition also told him that Bai muxiao was lying, and he said casually, "that's until she says it!"
For Xiao Yi, Bai muxiao is insignificant, that is, he is just locked up for a meal.
Between the words, they came to a fork in the road near Dongyi gate. Xiao Yi stopped and pointed to the right side of the road: "Xiaobai, my grandfather plans to leave for Heyu city today. I'm going to see him off."
"A Yi, please say hello to him for me," he said
The two parted ways here. One went back to Qingyun dock, the other went to the green stone path on the right and went to Tingyu Pavilion.
Before entering the courtyard, Xiao Yi heard a burst of familiar laughter coming from the other end of the wall. Obviously, Nangong Yue and Xiao Yu arrived a step earlier than him.Xiao Yi's lips were slightly warped, quickening his steps into the courtyard. At the first glance, he saw two big two little boys being speaking beside a stone table beside a phoenix tree.
Old master Fang was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a red swaddling baby in his arms and looking down at the lovely baby in the swaddling clothes. He was holding one of his fingers with a small ball, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.
Xiao Ye yawns lazily and closes his eyes.
Xiao Yu stood by the wheelchair of old master Fang and solemnly explained: "my great grandfather, my brother sleeps most of the time every day. My mother says that my brother is growing up." Obviously, he is also growing up. He doesn't sleep as much as his brother! Who let him be a brother, can only take care of this lazy brother!
Looking at Xiao Yu's appearance of a small adult, old master Fang laughed more happily and said, "our brother Yu is really smart and knows so much." Old master Fang said as he gave his swaddling clothes to his nurse.
Of course! Xiao Yu lifted her chest and rubbed her head against the old man's arms. She said, "great grandfather, you should come back soon! My brother and I will miss you
Xiao Yu seemed to be afraid that the old man would not believe it, and soon added: "I really want to think about it very much!"
Nangong Yue sat on one side and looked at Xiao Yu's coaxing people with a smile. His brother Yu's mouth looked like honey.
Old master Fang was not willing to give up in his heart. Xiao Yu said that he had a feeling of separation for a while. His eyes were slightly sour, and he said in a hurry: "my great grandfather will miss our brother Yu too!"
Master Fang lovingly touched the little guy's hairy head, and his eyes were very soft.
If he had nothing to do, he didn't want to leave Bixiao hall. For him, Bixiao hall was already his home. His grandson and his granddaughter-in-law could not be more filial. The two great grandsons were lovely and intimate.
But this time he must go back.
In a few days, the Fang family will worship their ancestors once a year. As the representative of the long house, he has to go back to his ancestral home!
Nangong Yue was just about to say something when he saw a tall purple figure in the corner of his eye and walked into the courtyard. He was immediately attracted by his attention and called out with a smile, "Yi!"
"Daddy Xiao Yu also saw Xiao Yi, and ran to him in a hurry. His father held him in his arms as he wished, and then "Baji" gave him a kiss on his father's face.
Xiao Yu really missed his father. Recently, dad is always away from home!
When the little guy woke up, his mother said that his father had gone out, and before he went to bed at night, he didn't see his father come back.
Xiao Yi didn't have to ask Xiao Yi to send him for a few days.
After finishing his work, he will come back immediately, and he will witness the establishment of the state of Yue with his own eyes. This is the painstaking efforts of his grandson!
Thinking about it, old master Fang's heart was agitated and watched the two extremely similar father and son approach him.
"Grandfather," Xiao Yi said with a smile, "I have arranged several guards to escort you back to Heyu city."
Recently, there are many things going on in Jianguo. Xiao Yi is so busy that he can only go back to his room and go to bed. Nangong Yue has just given birth. They can't get away from the couple. So he can only let the escort of Bixiao hall escort old master Fang back.
Old master Fang didn't show any politeness to Xiao Yi. He said, "ah Yi, it's not early. It's time for me to leave."
Old master Fang looks at the four members of Xiao Yi's family. His eyes finally fall on Xiao Ye's sleeping face. His turbid eyes are filled with a smile.
On this trip, he went back to the ancestral house of the Fang family in Hecheng not only to worship his ancestors, but also for another purpose. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to talk with Fang's clan leader about his plan to give Changfang the inheritance of Xiao Ye.
The rules of adoption are big. Old master Fang secretly plans to wait for ye elder brother son to reach the age of one year before formally proposing it to Zhennan king. But before that, he must first communicate with the Fang clan.
After that, Xiao Yi pushed old master Fang's wheelchair to Dongyi gate, and then carried him into the carriage. Then the family stood still and watched the carriage go out of the house. It soon disappeared at the end of the road
Xiao Yu was in a low mood because of old master Fang's leaving. However, after a while, a little black and white cat came to rub his leg enthusiastically, and the little guy began to smile again.
"Go!"
Kitten is his new playmate. He also named it go.
Now Xiao Yu, in addition to learning from her mother, takes care of her younger brother and go every day. She has a very busy and fulfilling life
A few days later, as usual, the little guy was reading with his mother in the small study. Suddenly, a rude curtain picking sound sounded, and the thrushi rushed in breathlessly, ignoring the puzzled eyes of other people, and anxiously said:
"princess, the news just came from the side of Yucheng, saying that old master Fang was seriously ill!"
The air around me suddenly became cold.
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