Daqin: The First Emperor glimpsed the secrets of heaven, my son is a cultivator of immortality

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang went back with extreme joy.

And Huan Ziye is naturally very happy.

Sure enough, happiness is better when everyone is happy, so that you can get double happiness.

Of course, the most important thing is that along with the Mo family and the peasant family, they have not only been accepted by his concubine, but also gained such a good use as soon as they came to Xianyang, I am afraid that the rest of the schools of the hundreds of schools will not be able to sit still.

Back then, King Yan Zhao bought horse bones with thousands of gold, and today he reuses the Mo family and the peasant family at night, and obviously he will get the same result.

Therefore, for the Mo family and the farmer family to turn to themselves, Huan Ziye will naturally not hide it, but will vigorously publicize it!

Sure enough, along with this matter being promoted by Chenxing Commercial Company to the entire world, everyone in the world began to shake.

"Lying groove, is it so powerful!"

"The peasant family and the Mo family are really villains, and my Confucian family will never be with them!"

"Mixed accounts, it's just mixed accounts, this is how the Mo family and the peasant family do? Don't say a word to us novelists, so secretly went to Daqin? Shameless, simply shameless! "

"I'll go, the sky has changed, this is really changing the sky!"

"Since the Mo family and the peasant family have both defected to the Prince of Daqin, shouldn't we Taoists also look for opportunities? Do nothing, do nothing! "

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At this moment, all the sons and daughters were shaken. 473

And Ying Zheng, who got the news, suddenly laughed like a fool.

"Good, good, worthy of being my son, it's just great!"

"In the past, didn't this Mo family and peasant family look down on the Great Qin of Xu and Xuan!"

"Well, now that they have returned to Xuan's son, rounding up is equivalent to them returning to Xuan."

I have to say that Yingzheng knows rounding.

At this time, Ying Zheng was examining the homework of several young sons and princesses.

Excited for a while, the young princes and princesses suddenly began to discuss quietly.

"Father is so stupid!"

"Fart, it's Ninth Brother who is so powerful that he actually subdued the Mo family and the peasant family, listening to my mother, this is something that the ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty have never done."

"Doesn't that mean that even the Father Emperor has done it?"

"It seems to be like this."

"Isn't that Father Emperor rubbing the merits of Ninth Brother just now!"

"Shh! Be quiet, don't let the father and the emperor hear it, don't the father emperor want face! "

......

A few little guys were there muttering, but suddenly a sad voice sounded in their ears.

"It's rare that you still know Gu Nianxuan's face, it seems that Xu still has to thank you!"

As soon as these words came out, several little guys suddenly seemed to see the big devil, and the whole person was like a frightened chicken, lowering his head.

"It's over, it's Father Emperor, he must have heard it!"

Seeing the appearance of these little guys, the anger that Ying Zheng originally had had suddenly disappeared.

Forget it, he is an emperor, and what else to compare with a few little guys.

Moreover, what is called rubbing credit.

As a father and emperor, the merit of his son should not be born to divide him.

Thinking of this, Huan Zheng directly waved his hand: "Forget it, just if you didn't hear it, don't you hurry over and continue studying." "

"Okay, here we go."

Seeing that Ying Zheng was not angry, these little guys quickly slipped away.

However, at this moment, Ying Zheng added: "By the way, this afternoon, I want to check whether you have recognized the five hundred words that the doctors taught you last month. "

"One less, and you will copy all the words you don't know a hundred times." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Upon hearing this, these little guys who were originally relieved suddenly looked at Ying Zheng with horror on their faces, and the two young princesses burst into tears.

Five hundred words?

They now know the most words, and only 400, which means that each of them has to copy at least 10,000 words!

Thinking of this, they almost cried out at once.

And seeing that these little guys are not happy, Yingzheng is very happy.

Hmph, let you little rabbit cubs dare to talk about it.

The "dispute" between Ying Zheng and a few little guys is not listed for the time being.

At this time, in the Prince's Mansion, Huan Ziye was very happy.

A few days was enough time for him to test whether the steel frying method handed in by Chen Sheng was accurate.

When Huan Ziye picked up the first pot of molten iron, and then after the skilled craftsman repeatedly hit the hardened steel sword, Huan Ziye gently flicked on this sword.

Don't underestimate the power of this finger, but it has already exploded in an instant.

But seeing that this sword suddenly sounded a crisp whisper, there was no crack.

Seeing this, Huanzi couldn't help but nod gently.

"Not bad!"

Upon hearing this, the Mo family disciples led by Chen Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the master who was the best at forging swords on the side suddenly showed a slight smile.

Huan Ziye looked at this sword forging master with a slightly amiable smile: "What's your name?" "

Seeing that Huan Ziye not only admired his skills, but also asked his name, this sword casting master suddenly trembled with excitement.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked for my name."

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince of Immortal Incarnation, can I Mo Feng also be able to ascend to the heavenly realm like Ancestor Ou Yezi in the future?"

Of course, excitement is excited, but Mo Feng's reaction is not slow: "The villain is called Mo Feng. "

"If you were to forge a sword with all your strength, how many of these swords would you be able to forge every day?"

Upon hearing Huan Ziye's words, Mo Feng was a little embarrassed: "Back to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, a hundred refining swords like this, it takes five days for a villain to be able to refine one, and he also needs to have qualified steel." "

Huan Ziye nodded, and then sighed: "It's lonely greed, such a sword, how can it be done quickly." "

"How many sword forging masters will be in prison now, the same level as you?"

"In addition to the villain, there are five people, but they are still a little worse than the level of the villain."

Mo Feng's answer was frank with a little pride.

This is the confidence of a top technical talent in their craft.

In this regard, Huan Ziye naturally did not mind, but nodded with satisfaction.

"Then if you are asked to bring out a group of apprentices, they are not required to have the level of you who can refine a hundred refining swords, as long as ten refining, how long will it take?"