Chapter 1701: Once you enter the Hou family, its as deep as the sea (25)
Wei Zhanfeng's personal attendant saw him take out the long sword and play with it in his hand, and said to him eagerly, "General, let me touch it." Such a top-quality sword made him feel itchy just by seeing it.
Not to mention 120,000 taels of silver, even if he was asked to sell his house and land, who among martial arts practitioners wouldn't want to have a peerless weapon.
But the sad thing is, why was he not the person passing by the market entrance that day?
This personal attendant was already an old man beside Wei Zhanfeng. He had lived and died with Wei Zhanfeng. Wei Zhanfeng also planned to promote him to deputy general after this battle.
Therefore, when the two of them get along in private, they never shy away from each other. After all, they are both people who have seen blood on the battlefield, and they never mince words when talking.
Wei Zhanfeng didn't care about him either. After hearing what he said, Wei Zhanfeng sneered, "Go, go, go, this is what my son got for me. If you want, go for the first son."
Wei Zhanfeng's words were a bit heartbreaking. He had a wife and two concubines at home and gave birth to nine daughters for him. He was about to become an extinct family. Wei Zhanfeng's words really stabbed people's hearts.
The personal attendant was angry at Wei Zhanfeng's words and snorted to Wei Zhanfeng, "If my son can find me such a sword in the future, I will definitely not kick his legs off and act like an old kid who doesn't know right from wrong." Come on,
They hurt each other! .??.
The old kid Wei Zhanfeng "actually didn't kick his son's leg off, so why doesn't anyone believe him!"
After stimulating each other, both of them silently turned their heads to lick their wounds.
Wei Zhanfeng lowered his head and said nothing, but continued to play with the sword in his hand. But when he said that, he always seemed to be looking at Wei Rongzu's broken leg when he looked at the sword in his hand.
Wei Zhanfeng sighed why no one could believe him? He really didn't use any force!
Looking at Wei Zhanfeng's aggrieved face, he sighed, came over and said, "Now that the matter has happened, don't think too much about it. Your son should still be filial. I can find such good things for you.
You just need to be nicer to him in the future!"
As he spoke, his hand had quietly reached out to the piece of "cloth" on the ground, a piece of invulnerable cloth, so of course he wanted to touch it with his own hands.
Who would have thought that before his hand even touched the fabric, Wei Zhanfeng kicked him, "Get out!" Really, I have been thinking about this thing in his pocket all day long.
The follower grinned, "Don't be ignorant. I think this material is good, and I want to sew it on the lining for you. This will give you an extra layer of protection when you go to the battlefield."
Wei Zhanfeng sneered, "You are the only smart one. We are all fools. You should tell me how you plan to cut and sew this invulnerable treasure."
Wei Zhanfeng had actually tried it a long time ago, because the piece of cloth was wide and long, and could just cover his body with some extra.
It's a pity that this cloth looks soft, but it is extremely fine. There is not even a needle hole in it, and even a hair can't pass through it. How can I sew it?
So this guy is putting it lightly, if he really has the ability to sew it on his body, he will take his surname.
Looking at Wei Zhanfeng's contemptuous face, he smiled mysteriously, "If I can think of a way for you, can you lend me your sword?"
Looking at the wretched face of his entourage, Wei Zhanfeng chuckled, "If you can think of a way, what if I just let you carry the sword all the way to the border!"
His eyes lit up, and he took out an earthen jar from his waist and said, "This is true."
Wei Zhanfeng "I never lie to anyone!"
After hearing this, he happily put the earthen pot on the fire and roasted it, which gave off a scent of pine oil.
Wei Zhanfeng came up to see in confusion, "What is this?"
But he saw his attendant turning around and showing him a lewd smile, "Resin, after being heated, can stick the fabric to your clothes."
Wei Zhanfeng was silent for a moment, "Why don't you boil me to perfection!"
The corner of Qisui's mouth twitched, "Why don't you take off your clothes first!" How could someone with such a brain become a general?
Wei Zhanfeng said, "Why didn't he come up with such a good idea? Fortunately, the seal was not stitched, otherwise he would have to change his surname."
He took out a set of the best underwear from the suitcase and gave it to me. Although he talked a lot, he was very unambiguous when it came to work. "This fabric is impervious to water and fire. Wait until you want to change clothes."
When the time comes, just put the clothes and cloth on the fire and the cloth will fall off naturally.
It may not be very breathable on weekdays, but no matter how difficult the environment is, we have persevered, so it’s not bad at all, don’t you think so?”
Wei Zhanfeng looked at Qin Sui, who was still working and mumbling about why he wanted to have such a talkative person on him.
After a while, he stood up with the cloth and underwear that he had already laid out, "Look, it's ready!"
After saying this, he looked at Wei Zhanfeng's sword with stern eyes. Now you can give him a try!
As expected, Wei Zhanfeng kept his word and handed the sword to his attendant, "Take it all the way to the border!"
An uncontrollable smile appeared on the face of the follower. This time it was finally his turn to be majestic!
Wei Zhanfeng ignored the stupid look on his face and turned around to change clothes in the grass.
After trying a few moves personally, I once again felt in my heart that this is a good sword that people can't put down.
But just when he was about to sheath the sword, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The cloth wrapping the sword was on the general.
When he thought about what Wei Zhanfeng said, asking him to take the sword to the border, he rolled his eyes and was fooled again.
Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth with hatred, bastard, he really wanted to kill his boss with his own hands.
Wei Zhanfeng, on the other hand, put on the undergarment under his armor again, and it was actually quite good to have a subordinate with a slow mind.
Since Jin Qing came over, the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion has made a big leap forward. Not only can they drink broth and chew bones every day, but they can also often eat meat.
The complexion of everyone in the house, old and young, improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Lan Ruhai's stature had grown a lot.
Jin Qing sat in the room, seriously tinkering with the "Huaiyin Marquis Mansion Heirloom" that was about to be completed.
At this time, Lan Ruyu had already gone out to the teahouse to listen to gossip, while Lan Ruyue and the rest of the Lan family were taking a nap in the room.
Just when Jin Qing was about to finish her work, her door was gently pushed open from the outside.
Then, Lan Ruhai's little head slowly stretched in.
Spotting Jin Qing's figure reflected on the screen, Lan Ruhai quickly rushed in from the outer room "Sister"
Jin Qing frowned, reached out and picked up Lan Ruhai and put it on the stool aside, "Say!"
Lan Ruhai took out a maltose candy from his pocket and handed it to Jin Qing, "Here you can eat."
Jin Qing frowned and swallowed the maltose, and her tone became much better, "What do you want to do?"
Lan Ruhai's two short legs kept swinging on the stool. "Sister, can I move in with you?"
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There will be a limited exemption tomorrow afternoon!!! Wei Zhanfeng's personal attendant saw him taking out the long sword and playing with it in his hand, and said to him eagerly, "General, let me touch it for my subordinates." Just seeing this top-notch sword made him excited.
It made him feel itchy in his heart.
Not to mention 120,000 taels of silver, even if he was asked to sell his house and land, who among martial arts practitioners wouldn't want to have a peerless weapon.
But the sad thing is, why was he not the person passing by the market entrance that day?
This personal attendant was already an old man beside Wei Zhanfeng. He had lived and died with Wei Zhanfeng. Wei Zhanfeng also planned to promote him to deputy general after this battle.
Therefore, when the two of them get along in private, they never shy away from each other. After all, they are both people who have seen blood on the battlefield, and they never mince words when talking.
Wei Zhanfeng didn't care about him either. After hearing what he said, Wei Zhanfeng sneered, "Go, go, go, this is what my son got for me. If you want, go for the first son."
Wei Zhanfeng's words were a bit heartbreaking. He had a wife and two concubines at home and gave birth to nine daughters for him. He was about to become an extinct family. Wei Zhanfeng's words really stabbed people's hearts.
The personal attendant was angry at Wei Zhanfeng's words and snorted to Wei Zhanfeng, "If my son can find me such a sword in the future, I will definitely not kick his legs off and act like an old kid who doesn't know right from wrong." Come on,
They hurt each other!
The old kid Wei Zhanfeng "actually didn't kick his son's leg off, so why doesn't anyone believe him!"
After stimulating each other, both of them silently turned their heads to lick their wounds.
Wei Zhanfeng lowered his head and said nothing, but continued to play with the sword in his hand. But when he said that, he always seemed to be looking at Wei Rongzu's broken leg when he looked at the sword in his hand.
Wei Zhanfeng sighed why no one could believe him? He really didn't use any force!
Looking at Wei Zhanfeng's aggrieved face, he sighed, came over and said, "Now that the matter has happened, don't think too much about it. Your son should still be filial. I can find such good things for you.
You just need to be nicer to him in the future!"
As he spoke, his hand had quietly reached out to the piece of "cloth" on the ground, a piece of invulnerable cloth, so of course he wanted to touch it with his own hands.
Who would have thought that before his hand even touched the fabric, Wei Zhanfeng kicked him, "Get out!" Really, I have been thinking about this thing in his pocket all day long.
The follower grinned, "Don't be ignorant. I think this material is good, and I want to sew it on the lining for you. This will give you an extra layer of protection when you go to the battlefield."
Wei Zhanfeng sneered, "You are the only smart one. We are all fools. You should tell me how you plan to cut and sew this invulnerable treasure."
Wei Zhanfeng had actually tried it a long time ago, because the piece of cloth was wide and long, and could just cover his body with some extra.
It's a pity that this cloth looks soft, but it is extremely fine. There is not even a needle hole in it, and even a hair can't pass through it. How can I sew it?
So this guy is putting it lightly, if he really has the ability to sew it on his body, he will take his surname.
Looking at Wei Zhanfeng's contemptuous face, he smiled mysteriously, "If I can think of a way for you, can you lend me your sword?"
Looking at the wretched face of his entourage, Wei Zhanfeng chuckled, "If you can think of a way, what if I just let you carry the sword all the way to the border!"
His eyes lit up, and he took out an earthen jar from his waist and said, "This is true."
Wei Zhanfeng "I never lie to anyone!"
After hearing this, he happily put the earthen pot on the fire and roasted it, which gave off a scent of pine oil.
Wei Zhanfeng came up to see in confusion, "What is this?"
But he saw his attendant turning around and showing him a lewd smile, "Resin, after being heated, can stick the fabric to your clothes."
Wei Zhanfeng was silent for a moment, "Why don't you boil me to perfection!"
The corner of Qisui's mouth twitched, "Why don't you take off your clothes first!" How could someone with such a brain become a general?
Wei Zhanfeng said, "Why didn't he come up with such a good idea? Fortunately, the seal was not stitched, otherwise he would have to change his surname."
He took out a set of the best underwear from the suitcase and gave it to me. Although he talked a lot, he was very unambiguous when it came to work. "This fabric is impervious to water and fire. Wait until you want to change clothes."
When the time comes, just put the clothes and cloth on the fire and the cloth will fall off naturally.
It may not be very breathable on weekdays, but no matter how difficult the environment is, we have persevered, so it’s not bad at all, don’t you think so?”
Wei Zhanfeng looked at Qin Sui, who was still working and mumbling about why he wanted to have such a talkative person on him.
After a while, he stood up with the cloth and underwear that he had already laid out, "Look, it's ready!"
After saying this, he looked at Wei Zhanfeng's sword with stern eyes. Now you can give him a try!
As expected, Wei Zhanfeng kept his word and handed the sword to his attendant, "Take it all the way to the border!"
An uncontrollable smile appeared on the face of the follower. This time it was finally his turn to be majestic!
Wei Zhanfeng ignored the stupid look on his face and turned around to change clothes in the grass.
After trying a few moves personally, I once again felt in my heart that this is a good sword that people can't put down.
But just when he was about to sheath the sword, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The cloth wrapping the sword was on the general.
When he thought about what Wei Zhanfeng said, asking him to take the sword to the border, he rolled his eyes and was fooled again.
Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth with hatred, bastard, he really wanted to kill his boss with his own hands.
Wei Zhanfeng, on the other hand, put on the undergarment under his armor again, and it was actually quite good to have a subordinate with a slow mind.
Since Jin Qing came over, the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion has made a big leap forward. Not only can they drink broth and chew bones every day, but they can also often eat meat.
The complexion of everyone in the house, old and young, improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Lan Ruhai's stature had grown a lot.
Jin Qing sat in the room, seriously tinkering with the "Huaiyin Marquis Mansion Heirloom" that was about to be completed.
At this time, Lan Ruyu had already gone out to the teahouse to listen to gossip, while Lan Ruyue and the rest of the Lan family were taking a nap in the room.
Just when Jin Qing was about to finish her work, her door was gently pushed open from the outside.
Then, Lan Ruhai's little head slowly stretched in.
Spotting Jin Qing's figure reflected on the screen, Lan Ruhai quickly rushed in from the outer room "Sister"
Jin Qing frowned, reached out and picked up Lan Ruhai and put it on the stool aside, "Say!"
Lan Ruhai took out a maltose candy from his pocket and handed it to Jin Qing, "Here you can eat."
Jin Qing frowned and swallowed the maltose, and her tone became much better, "What do you want to do?"
Lan Ruhai's two short legs kept swinging on the stool. "Sister, can I move in with you?"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Tomorrow afternoon it will be free for a limited time!!!