Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

After Qin Tianyuan left, Qin Lang said calmly: "System, can you use the materials in this space ring to create a pair of armor?"

"Can!"

Hearing this, Qin Lang was secretly happy.

But he soon realized that using the system's manufacturing function to create a pair of armor would definitely require paying a corresponding price.

"What's the price?"

Qin Lang asked calmly.

"If you build it randomly, you need one lucky draw opportunity; if you build it specifically, you need three lucky draw opportunities."

"Do I need to use lottery opportunities?"

After muttering to himself for a while, Qin Lang decisively chose to designate it.

Although he was a little reluctant to give up the three summoning opportunities.

But in order to obtain a strong fighting force, he must endure the pain and give up his love.

"Host, please tell us how you want to make the armor."

Scratching his chin and thinking for a while, Qin Lang said lightly: "The armor I want to make is specially for that boy An Yu to wear, so it is best to fit him and change with his body."

And changes…”

Finish describing the armor you want to make.

Qin Lang asked again: "System, how long will it take to complete the armor I want you to make?"

"Because the host has too many demands for the appearance of the armor, the finished armor cannot be completed until night."

After hearing these words, Qin Lang said nothing more and stood up and walked towards Qin Xi.

After explaining some things to her and asking her to stay in the yard and stop running around, he walked straight towards the side room.

At the same time, Qin Anyu, who had just finished washing and was about to come to Qin Lang's yard, learned that Qin Tianyuan was looking for him, so he went to the place where Qin Tianyuan worked without stopping.

After a while, Qin Anyu came to an independent attic named "Zongjuan" that was thirty or forty meters high.

Qin Anyu, who had just arrived in front of the attic, did not go in immediately, but stood outside the attic and waited.

Soon, the guard who went in to report came out of the attic.

"Your Highness, the young prince, the prince wants you to come in."

He bowed first and then spoke.

"Thanks."

After saying thanks, Qin Anyu strode forward towards the steps and came to the attic door.

Open the door and walk into the attic.

What comes into view are thick wooden pillars standing tall and rows of bookshelves neatly arranged.

Each row of bookshelves on each floor is filled with books, and there are also exclusive inscriptions.

Although these characters and seals are different, they are all people's names, and they are all the same Qin surname.

In addition, each row of bookshelves is protected by an independent formation to prevent others from touching and viewing the books.

Looking left and right, Qin Anyu asked loudly: "Grandpa Seventeen, where are you?"

"This way."

A voice came from the front left.

Qin Anyu raised his feet and walked in the direction of the sound.

Soon, he came to Qin Tianyuan, who was sitting on the cushion and quietly looking at the books in front of him.

"Grandpa Seventeen."

"sit down."

Qin Tianyuan has long been used to Qin Anyu calling him Grandpa Seventeen.

Even if you ask the other party to change it, within a few days, the other party will still call him grandpa.

Qin Anyu actually wanted to change his title.

But whenever he thought of his bad-tempered father, he immediately felt shivers all over his body.

"Why!"

In response, Qin Anyu walked to the cushion next to him and sat down.

Before his butt felt warm, he asked: "Grandpa Qiu, what's the matter with you suddenly looking for me?"

"As for the fact that you killed Zhao Cai, the Minister of Household Affairs, and his third son Zhao Qi, I and Dali Temple have already reviewed it clearly."

Qin Tianyuan looked up at Qin Anyu and said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Qin Anyu's expression remained unchanged throughout the whole process, quietly waiting for punishment.

Qin Tianyuan continued: "Because Zhao Cai, the Minister of Household Affairs, and his third son Zhao Qi were the first to insult your mother, you beat him to death. Therefore, he deserved his death.

Zhao Caiqi, the Minister of Household Affairs, has been suspended from his post for one month and fined one year for his poor discipline and allowed his son to insult the royal prince.

You go back and get ready, pack up your things, and then say goodbye to His Highness the Crown Prince and Xi'er. In ten days, I will arrange for someone to take you home."

"So fast?"

Qin Anyu was a little stunned.

"Aren't you too quick? Don't you want to continue being locked up here?"

Qin Tianyuan was a little confused.

He thought that the kid in front of him would dance excitedly when he heard that he was going home.

But now there is a contrast.

"No! That's not what I meant! I just haven't had the pleasure of fighting with His Highness the Crown Prince. I have to leave now, so I will inevitably feel a little disappointed."

Qin Anyu quickly explained.

Once he leaves the "Zongren Mansion", he will have no chance to fight Qin Lang again.

After all, royalty has a rule.

Members of the royal family who leave the imperial city without being summoned by the emperor are never allowed to enter the capital.

Of course, except for those who made mistakes and were brought into the "Zongren Mansion".

For example, he was the man who beat to death Zhao Cai, the Minister of Household Affairs, and his third son, Zhao Qi.

"Since we can't fight each other again in the future, then you can take advantage of these ten days in the clan's mansion to have a good showdown with His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Alas! It seems that this is the only way."

Qin Anyu let out a long sigh.

Time passed in a flash and came to the next morning.

Qin Lang, who had just finished fighting, took the towel handed to him and wiped the sweat off his body.

Then he asked Qin Anyu: "An Yu, what kind of weapon do you like?"

"knife."

Qin Anyu walked over and answered without thinking.

"Why do you like knives?"

"Because it's more comfortable to kill people."

Qin Anyu answered very directly.

Qin Lang also had a dull look on his face after hearing this answer.

He never expected that Qin Anyu likes to use a knife purely because it is more comfortable to kill people with a knife!

"I have a very special knife in my hand. Do you want it?"

"Really?"

Qin Anyu's eyes sparkled with desire.

Qin Lang did not explain, but directly took out a Tang Hengdao from the system space and placed its banner in front of Qin Anyu.

The moment the dark Tang Hengdao appeared, Qin Anyu's eyes were immediately attracted, and he looked at Tang Hengdao in front of him as if he were looking at a beauty.

Looking up at Qin Lang, Qin Anyu said in disbelief: "Uncle Emperor, is this knife really for me?"

"Do you not like it?"

"I like it! How could I not like it."

"If you like it, then you can dance for a while. If you think it's good, then this knife will be given to you."

"Hey! Then I'm not welcome."

With a naive smile, Qin Anyu stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife.

The moment his right hand held the handle of the knife, Tang Hengdao lost its balance and floating power.

"boom!"

Then it hit the ground hard.

The sharp blade made a mark directly on the ground.

Most of the knife sank into the ground!

"What a heavy knife!"

Qin Anyu, whose body was half-bent, exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

The people around him also cast doubtful glances.

Qin Lang said: "This knife weighs one hundred thousand kilograms. If you want to lift it, you have to use your own muscle strength."

"yes!"

In response, Qin Anyu took off the "space ring" he just wore and threw it to Yu Chengwen next to him.

A "Silla~" sound came.

The next moment, the clothes he had just put on were completely shattered, and he transformed into a muscular man again.

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