Chapter 490

However, this kind of mood only lasted for a short time, and then burst out laughing, "well, it's worthy of my daughter Yu Yuanpu. As a royal family, you should guard the country and protect your people. Since you have this heart, then go."

Yu Yuanpu said with a movement of his right hand, a sword that was placed on the rest of the knife flew to his reasoning automatically and stroked the grain on one side of the scabbard. Yu Yuanpu continued, "this sword was given by my father when he was young. Because the body of the sword was made of Hongyun pure gold, it is as light as a feather, but extremely sharp. It is most suitable for saving energy in battle, It's a wish for you to give this knife to you as a father. I just hope you don't insult it. "

"Father, don't worry, daughter will not let him down." Yu Qinglin hesitated for a moment. Looking at the expectation in his father Yu Yuanpu's eyes, a glimmer of water flashed in his eyes. He took the sword with both hands. He felt that it was light in his hand. The sword, which seemed to weigh dozens of Jin, was only about three Jin in his hand. Looking at the phoenix pattern on the scabbard and the word Zhongyang on the scabbard, Yu Qinglin could not know what it was.

This sword, named Xinyue, weighs three Jin and six Liang. It was made by Emperor Xuanzhang to celebrate the heyday of Chengping. It can be said that it is a first-class weapon. After Daqian established his country, it was put into the Imperial Palace's arsenal. It was not until it was given to his father by the former Emperor that he saw the sun again. Yu Qinglin saw that this sword was made with a scabbard that is not what it is now, Obviously, the scabbard was old before, and my father changed the scabbard again during the southern expedition.

Because this Dao is very light and suitable for women to use, she had asked her father for it before, but her father never agreed. Yu Qinglin knew that it was not because his father didn't want a weapon, but because it was one of the few thoughts left by the emperor's grandfather, not just a weapon.

Now my father gave her the sabre that he had carried with her for nearly 30 years, not in the hope that she could make much contribution with it, but in the hope that she could make use of its lightness and sharpness to protect herself on the battlefield.

"You go." He looked deeply at his daughter, then turned and looked down the mountain at the army.

"My daughter bid farewell to my father. Although the army is going north, Danshui is not a safe place. Please take care of yourself." With that, Yu Qinglin looks at the mist, bows to the back of Yu Yuanpu, the king of Zhongyang, and then turns to leave.

Just as Yu Qinglin had just stepped out for several decades, Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes suddenly found that there was something different on the scabbard. When he looked closely, he found that on one side of the new scabbard was engraved with the word Zhongyang, while on the other side was engraved with the word Qinglin. Seeing this scene, Yu Qinglin could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, which continuously overflowed his eyes.

The Qing Lin of Yu's family in Zhongyang palace shows that the father didn't mean it temporarily, but wanted to pass it to her for a long time.

Seeing the surprised expression of the soldiers on patrol in Shicheng, Yu Qinglin quickly took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on his face without leaving any trace, turned his head and looked at his father, who was still standing on the wall. He grasped the scabbard with his right hand twice, and then walked down the mountain without looking back.