"In a few days, even after spring challenge, we hope that the generals of the Lord will do their best. If the Lord intentionally lets us, what can we do?" Zhong Lixian has always been confident in the twelve golden eagles around him. These twelve people are the people he has carefully trained through layers of screening.
"I'm relieved to hear that the prince of Xiling said that. I heard that the twelve golden eagles beside the prince are very precious. Don't blame my soldiers in the eastern Chu for their fierce actions."
"Hahaha, although the evil king asked your soldiers to come here, it's just a contest of martial arts, which has nothing to do with the national system. If you can't even bear to win or lose, you will become a warrior." The bell leaves the string to smile heartily, but in the eyes is full of cold meaning.
Although Mo City is far away from the Imperial City, its prosperity is not less than that of the imperial city. There are a variety of commodities on both sides of the street. The peddlers are shouting one after another. Women and children are shuttling among the crowd, covering the sky and bustling together.
Wei iris walked and stopped in the crowd, while a Qing took money from her silver bag and bought a lot of delicious food while Yinsheng was in a hurry. Yinsheng was panting after her.
"Ah Qing, where did you get so much money?" Yinsheng looks at ah Qing suspiciously.
A Qing smiled and stuffed a bunch of candied haws into Yinsheng: "of course, it's my Yueyin."
"Didn't you lose all your monthly silver yesterday?" Yinsheng is more and more suspicious.
"Oh, it's the small money that the princess gave me." A Qing blinks at Yin Sheng.
Wei iris stops at the place where she sells delicate short blades. She picks up a very short blade, and then turns around to row. The sugar gourd in ah Qing's hand falls to the ground.
"How much silver is this knife?" said Wei
The peddler just shook his head.
Wei thought he didn't sell it, so she took out a ingot of gold and put it in front of him: "is that enough?"
The merchant's eyes flickered with hot golden light, but still sighed: "girl, this thing is not mine, it's the thing Liu Sheng left here. If you really want to buy it, go to Nanxiang to find Liu Sheng."
"It's really a weirdo. What does he put this thing here for? Just as a decoration? " Ah Qing scoffed.
"Not only in my stall, but also in other knife selling stalls, there are exquisite gadgets made by Liu Sheng. Liu Sheng paid for each stall. Although we are businessmen, we should also pay attention to integrity." Said the peddler.
Wei iris is interested in Liu Sheng. On the surface, it seems that he suffered losses and only made money and didn't do business. In fact, it is to let the whole people in Mo City know that there is a craftsman named Liu Sheng who makes exquisite artifacts in Mo City. Maybe he has something he needs there.
Wei iris takes Yinsheng and a Qing to the South Lane.
Most of the craftsmen living in the South Lane came to Liu Sheng's door as soon as Wei asked for information.
There are only two windmills rotating with the wind in front of the narrow door. The colorful paper windmills are shining brightly in the sunlight.
Weiiri is shocked by the scenery in front of her when she pushes the door. The colorful windmill in the yard turns like a flying rainbow.
Weiiri picked up a windmill and looked at it. It was originally made of extremely fine windmills. In the middle of the windmill, colorful gilt paper was used to make the wings. On the outside, there was something similar to bark, and there were lifelike patterns carved on it.
It seems that Liu Sheng is indeed a craftsman with a unique insight.
"Does the girl want to do business or come to find someone?" I saw a man in white walking out, the man's bright eyes and teeth, elegant demeanor, the plum blossom blooming pattern on the clothes and the red plum on the folding fan reflect each other.
"You are Liu Sheng?" Wei iris was obviously surprised. She thought Liu Sheng must be a wooden craftsman over half a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, she felt so smart and graceful from this man. He didn't seem to be a craftsman.
"I heard that Liu Sheng's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Can you make some exquisite instruments for me?" Wei iris doesn't want to take care of so much. What she cares about is whether this person can make what she wants.
"There's nothing you can't think of that I can't do." Liu Sheng opens the folding fan and smiles a little. His eyes are full of light.
Wei iris takes a pen and draws the tools she needs on the paper and hands them to Liu Sheng.
Liu Sheng's slender fingers took the paper, and his lips slightly raised a smile: "why not? It's just a small skill. "
Wei iris's eyes flashed a trace of doubt quickly, and she suddenly recovered calm. She stood up and walked out: "Sir, the windmill in the yard is very unique. Can I choose some?"
"I used to be a businessman. Naturally, I open the door to do business. I'm free." Liu Sheng said with a smile.
Wei iris slowly walked to the windmill. She gave a look to ah Qing. Ah Qing understood something in an instant. Then she took Yin Sheng and walked out together: "you are thirsty. Let's buy some plum soup."
Before he got to the door, he was stopped by two pretty guys.
"What does Mr. Liu mean?" Wei iris's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Don't act, princess. How do you see the flaw?" Liu Sheng takes off the mask of human skin on his face with a smile, revealing the face of the enchanting but beautiful and irresistible thing, but the face is less bloody.
"Ha ha, young master Ning, you are all right." Wei iris smiled awkwardly, but she stepped back. Generally, the craftsman's hands are mostly rough. Even if the maintenance is good, there will be a thin cocoon. However, the man's hands are as white as jade without any flaws, even better than the woman's, but she didn't expect that the fake Liu Sheng's face would be rather broken.
"Oh? Is it hard for the princess to think that she has already driven the crane West? " Ning zheyan's smile is gentle, harmless and slowly walking towards the iris, but the smile is cold with the soles of her feet.
Ning Fuyan walked over with a smile and picked up Wei iris's small and delicate chin: "how can we say that we have some friendship? How can the princess leave without saying hello? She was worried about her health, so she came to see the princess when she got better. "
Wei iris's face bloomed into a flower like smile: "thank you very much, young master Ning."
She knew in her heart that Ning Fuyan must have come to settle accounts with her this time.
Ning Zaiyan sighed: "if doctor Yan didn't plant the blood insect in my body, I'm afraid that she won't see the princess in this life. Although she just picked up half her life, she is suffering from the pain brought by the blood insect day and night. Who do you think she should look for?"