Chapter 1123

Words fall, two people then look at each other.

Probably because of last night's misunderstanding, they didn't like each other. They glanced at each other and turned away together.

Fang que goes to get the crossbow, and Ji Jin also wants to take it. The little crossbow is pulled by two people, one on the left and one on the right. They don't relax each other.

"This thousand square cabal was made by the uncle who is proficient in making utensils in the clan in the past two years. Everyone in the clan has his own son Lang, but why is this cabal here?" Ji Jin carefully identified the structure of the crossbow and found that it was indeed the same as the one made at home.

Ji Jin tried harder to get the crossbow completely.

Fang que, however, did not slacken his grip on the other end of the crossbow, saying, "my master traveled around the world. The year before last, he traveled around the country. In a second-hand shop, he found a manual of craftsmanship. In the article of making the crossbow, there were ten thousand li of the crossbow. For a moment, master was curious and did it himself. The finished product was like this. In the miscellany, there were three locks in the position of the buckle of the crossbow, After the master changed it, he changed it into one, saying it's simpler and lighter. So what you have in your hand is the wanlinu made by my master. Don't you let go? "

Ji Geun's golden eyes shot sharp and bright light through the gossamer: "the terrain of Lingzhou is precipitous, and there are many wars. For the sake of protecting the ethnic group, Ji's son Lang has always built a private enterprise with a small number of people, but the weapons that each brother wears are made by the workshop of the ethnic group. The qianfangnu was made by the uncle of the ethnic group, a piece of pig iron, a piece of pig iron As you say, the world knows that a good horse is a good horse, and a good horse changes according to the good horse. Naturally, it is also a good horse. "

"Oh, are you kidding? Where did your face say it belonged to your family? Has your name been engraved? "

"I didn't carve my name. Did you carve your name? This is clearly what comes out of our family! "

"It was made by my master!"

"It's my family's!"

"Bah, it belongs to my family!"

Seeing that the two people were quarreling more and more fiercely, a battle was about to be fought at any time. Liu Wei quickly put down her chopsticks and took the Cabu away.

The two girls were stunned when they lost the contest. Then they looked at it together.

Liu Wei threw the crossbow to Rong Leng, bent his fingers and knocked on the table: "eat first."

Both girls didn't move, just looked at her for a moment.

Liu Wei took a bite of chicken shreds, and then said, "although I didn't expect that this crossbow would be related to you, I also had a meal for the big things, and I used up one by one."

In the end, Fang Que and Ji Jin didn't have a good breakfast. They were very angry.

When Liu Wei finished his meal, he called them to the room and asked them separately. They were very indignant.

Ji Geun said: "cousin, it's really made by the uncle of the clan. I heard at that time that a crossbow, which is lighter than the normal crossbow, can be raised by ten-year-old children with one hand, but its lethality is no less than that of the normal big one. The clan also made a stir for this. The thousand square crossbows were supervised and followed by the chief of the clan from mapping to map changing to casting. The 16th uncle also participated in the production, and the elder brother also helped I have beaten iron, but it took our people nine months to make it out of a pile of pig iron as high as the mountain! "

Fang que said: "elder martial brother, you also know Master's temperament. He likes to pound the drums and mess things most. After the collection of the book records, they are put on the bookcase in his room. I was curious at that time. When there was such a broken thing in the room, I almost threw it away. Fortunately, Master arrived in time and robbed it back. Later, he made the ten thousand Li Lu Yuran and I have tried it, but Yuran and I are not good at using Zou, so this thing is only made up of ashes. It has been put in the study for more than two years. If I didn't see it today, I forgot it, but I didn't think that someone even pretended that it was her family's thing. It's shameless. I don't want this broken thing. What's the use of it? But it's true that this is what master did. You can't let others pick up the cheap! "

In the two rooms, both girls are trying their best to explain their opinions to their brothers and sisters.

Half an hour later, Liu Wei and Rong Ling will meet in the corridor.

"What do you think?" Liu Wei asked, rubbing her chin.

On the surface of Rong Leng, he pondered a little, and then asked, "is it possible that what they said is the truth?" "As like as two peas,

Liu Wei shook his head:" how can such a skillful and identical thing be created by two different people? In my opinion, this crossbow is not even made by your master. What virtue do you know about Ji family? How could they not do such shameless things as copying the stolen things and pretending to make them by themselves? However, it doesn't matter who did it for the time being. What's more, how could this thing reach Hu Bing? "

Yes, no matter it was made by rongling's master or Ji's family, it can't be handed down to the queen.

Rong Ling's master is a high-ranking person outside the world. He is far away from the world. He makes a thing by his own interest. He just puts it aside and enjoys it. There is no possibility to sell it to the dignitaries in the imperial court.

He doesn't lack the money.

As for Ji Jia, all the weapons and weapons of Ji Jia are used to resist the imperial court. It's too late for them to hide in the capital. How can they give this new weapon to Ji Jia's traitors?Both possibilities don't make sense.

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On the other side, in the cold dungeon, the moist air makes it hard for people to breathe.

Fu Hongda was only wearing a thin blouse. He curled himself up at the corner of the inner wall of the cellar. His mind was running fast.

Not far away from him lies a man who is dying and covered in blood. His identity is just two days ago. He is also a brother and brother with him. He laughs about politics and aspires to be a strong foreign ally.

But at this moment, compared with his own clothes, this former ally is in a much worse situation.

This is the temporary dungeon of the garrison camp, which is transformed from the cellar. The environment is miserable. At the same time, the interrogation mode of the soldiers is different from that of the civil servants, which is light, scolding, heavy, punishing. Each whip and stick is full of blood, as if to fight out the soul of people.

Fu Hongda hasn't been beaten. He hasn't been put on trial since the night when he was locked in, but the snake keeper is one after another. Every day, he is carried away with blood and sent back with more blood. If there's no doctor to treat him today, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass tonight.

Fu Hongda didn't have any extra kindness to care for the defeated old friend. He only hoped that after the death of the man, those soldiers would be merciful to him. He could be frank and lenient, and tell all he knew, without saying it, one by one. These flesh and blood sufferings are really not acceptable to him as a man of letters.

In the corner of the saucepan, I heard the voice of Suo.

Fu Hongda glanced at him casually, and saw a scarlet toothed rat with his eyes. He stared at him straight.

The sweat on his back immediately stood up. Fu Hongda drew himself closer to the corner of the wall. He was not afraid of mice, but the mice here were different from the wild mice outside. The mice here were crazy. If they touched the human flesh, they would jump up and bite. They had to bite off a piece of skin!

He saw these mice pounce on the snake keeper, biting his face and limbs into potholes. No matter how the snake keeper struggled, it would not help.

Fu Hongda was afraid. He was afraid that these mice would find him. He didn't want to end his life in such a group of inferior animals.