Those who wholeheartedly serve the people are gods, not saints. Saints have to eat well before they can worry about the country and the people. As for Xiao Han, he is not a saint. He is naturally willing to contribute to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Of course, if
Wouldn't it be even more wonderful if you could get some benefits for yourself...
Author's note: But you just said you despised it?!
Xiao Hanyu: Big difference, big difference! Intellectual property rights are rules that everyone must abide by. We cannot let appropriationism become common. If everyone wants to copy, then who is responsible for creation? Benefits must be given to the creator.
Mobilize more and better creators!!!
After a short break, Xiao Lizi and the others who came in a hurry left in a hurry. Xiao Han was drawing pictures on the ground with great interest at this time and had no time to care about the two of them.
The old blacksmith and others, including the master carpenter, no longer dared to look down upon the young man, and swarmed around to watch.
Xiao Han, who had just become an official a few days ago and received another reward, was in a bad mood. At this moment, he was lying on the ground drawing a cylindrical object, more than ten inches long, with a flat head, a slender body, and three deep concavities.
The groove is embedded in it, like a unique weapon!
The old blacksmith touched his chin and observed it carefully before sighing: "Manager Xiao, are you going to make a weapon?"
Xiao Han squatted on the ground, first carefully finished drawing the handle, and then turned around and said: "Yes, master, let's take a look, how does this weapon look like?"
Having said that, he took a look at his work with great satisfaction. What he painted was clearly a person who was almost deified by later generations. He has always been famous for his quick killing and convenient production!
However, the old blacksmith stared at the painting and frowned, as if he had a toothache, "Hiss... Manager Xiao can just call me Lao Zhao. I really don't dare to be a master! Well, this weapon looks good from the picture. It is cleverly avoided."
The advantage of the hand knife is that it cannot cut meat or rope. Well, it also avoids the advantage of the long knife, which cannot chop or cut... I wonder why Mr. Xiao wants such a long awl?"
"You!" Xiao Han almost fainted when the old blacksmith made such a comment. The murder weapon that frightened the enemies in later generations turned into an awl here. Believe it or not, I made a few of them and opened a few holes in your body?
Seeing what Old Zhao said that made Mr. Xiao unable to get off the stage, the rich carpenter next to him hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Mr. Xiao, don't be angry, this old Mr. Zhao has such a bad mouth, don't be as knowledgeable as him, but Mr. Xiao has something to say."
I don’t know, the emphasis on this battlefield is that one inch is long and one inch is strong. Look at all the generals on horseback using horse spears. But those warriors, who have no horses and can’t hold the horse spear, have to use spears and swords.
With this thing in hand, it was knocked down before it even got close, so it’s meaningless..."
Xiao Han, who was originally angry, calmed down after hearing the carpenter's explanation. He also thought clearly that not everything is suitable for this era. In this era that mainly relies on melee combat, a thick long knife is more reliable.
, after thinking about it, he got up, erased the drawing of the general's stab, and began to recall the famous broadsword shapes of later generations and start anew.
Xiao Han was busy designing weapons here, but Li Shimin, who had just left here, had already rushed to the palace with his whip raised. The newly struck horseshoe of the white-tied crow stepped on the stone ground, making a very clear clicking sound. The white-tied crow liked it very much.
The sound of it running now, twisting its neck and chirping twice from time to time, seems like it is laughing.
One person and one horse rode briskly through the palaces to Li Yuan's residence. As early as when Li Shimin was canonized as King of Qin, he was given the privilege of riding horses in the palace, but Li Shimin had never used it. This time, it was for Xiao Han's sake.
Contributed the "first time"...
As soon as Li Shimin stepped onto the steps and pushed open the heavy door, Li Yuan woke up from his sleep. From the time he raised his troops to fight against the Sui Dynasty to the present with troops on all sides, Li Yuan, who is over fifty this year, has not had a good night's sleep for a long time, even if he barely managed to sleep at night.
When I fell asleep, I slept very lightly, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I would see mountains of swords and seas of blood! But this time I was reading the battle report from Shanxi, and I fell asleep without realizing it...
"Oh, Shimin, is something wrong?"
Li Yuan, who was awakened, shook his hands and reached for the long sword at his waist. When he saw that it was his second son standing at the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his head and asked.
"Back to my father, the people of the world have come to see a happy event!"
"Oh? What a happy event? Tell me quickly!" Upon hearing this, Li Yuan immediately became energetic and sat upright on the low desk.
"Father, please take a look!" Li Shimin said, presenting the long knife in his hand to the case.
Of course, only Li Shimin can do this. If Chai Shao dares to enter Li Yuan's palace with a knife like this, the master guards outside may not care whether he is Li Yuan's good son-in-law!
Speaking of Li Yuan, he has been very brave since he was a child. When he was young, he even left a good story about being selected by the sparrow screen. He is no stranger to weapons. He stretched out his hand and took the long knife. As soon as he took the knife, he felt it.
The knife is a little different, it seems to have a thicker and heavier blade than an ordinary knife!
Holding the knife in one hand, Li Yuan just sat and performed a knife dance. When his hand stopped, the tip of the knife trembled. He didn't expect such a heavy knife to have such toughness. It was really unexpected!
"Well, that's right. Although it's rough, the materials used are also of high quality!"
Li Yuan understood the knife well after just one try, and gave it a high evaluation!
"It's just, where is the joy?"
"It's not this thing that makes me happy, but the person who made it. Father knows that with such a good knife, a few people can make more than a hundred in a day!"
"What? More than a hundred? Are you serious?!"
Li Yuan was still a little unhappy. It was just a weapon. What's the point of being happy about it? But when he heard that he could make a hundred weapons in a day, he was shocked and stood up quickly. He was thinking about it while walking back and forth on the ground. How could there be a man who was over half a year old?
What does it look like?
When it comes to what we fight for, it is strength!
And where does the strength come from? Naturally, it comes from food, grass, military pay and equipment. Needless to say, Li Yuan also occupied the important town of Taiyuan for ten years before he dared to raise troops. Otherwise, just by grabbing the little food, his men would have been hungry.
died!
On the other hand, this sophisticated equipment is even more important, because it will greatly stimulate the combat effectiveness of the soldiers and even deter the enemy!
If you don’t believe me, try asking a group of people with wooden sticks to beat a group of people with machetes. I’m sure it will be very, very miserable...
After walking back and forth on the ground for several times, Li Yuan suddenly stood up, stared at Li Shimin, and asked, "Where is this person?"
"He is in the army of your subordinates!"
"Okay, okay! If you get this one person, he is better than a thousand armies. You will bring him to the court tomorrow. As a father, you will not treat him badly!"
"yes!"
Li Shimin was overjoyed. He knew that only suitable treatment could retain the right talents. Otherwise, even if the talents didn't say anything, they would still have some grudges in their hearts.
"Wait a minute..."
Li Shimin got the promise and was about to leave first, but unexpectedly Li Yuan called him from behind again.
"Well, don't favor one over the other. Tomorrow you will also bring the horse shoe and first aid method you mentioned two days ago. At this time, we should not hesitate to reward those who have made merit, so as to win the hearts of the people!
"
"Oh...but!"
"But what? People, you must know that only by being kind to those in a superior position can you win the hearts of the people! This cannot be done carelessly!"
"But, my father, these are all done by one person!"
"ah?!"
Emperor Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty finally froze, and the sword he still held in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sword cry!
What kind of freak is this? How can he know everything from medicine, studying things, and smelting? Is this a treasure specially sent by God in troubled times to conquer the world?
"Shimin, you go now and pay his respects to him! I'll wait for him here!!!"
A letter was sent to Jiuzhongtian, Xiao Han was anxious to see Li Yuan...
In the courtyard, Xiao Han was on the ground arguing with the old blacksmith and several other masters about which kind of knife was suitable for large-scale casting. Suddenly, a chamberlain came to announce that he had come to see the saint.
This was the first time Xiao Han had seen eunuchs, a product born of imperial power. The person who came to announce the decree was a very senior eunuch. His hair was white, but his skin was so delicate that Xiao Han thought he had met someone.
When we arrived at Wei Zhongxian, we almost ran away immediately!
Fortunately, the old blacksmith and the others had some sense of control and hurriedly reported the crime to the surprised old eunuch. They caught Xiao Han and followed the old eunuch to the carriage without letting him change his clothes. Of course, this time he was sitting in a carriage.
Covered...
The carriage was speeding on the stone road, and the wooden and iron-clad wheels were grinding against the stone, making a trembling sound! In just a short while, Xiao Han felt that his own saliva was dripping from his mouth. On the other hand, both the coachman and the old eunuch were shaking.
He was really impressed by how calm he was... He must make a carriage with shock absorbers when he goes back. Running such a carriage on a stone road is simply a form of punishment!
On Zhuque Street, a carriage with a yellow flag was running wildly. Pedestrians along the way all moved to both sides to avoid it. Only after the carriage passed did they dare to curse a word or two in their hearts and rush to reincarnation?!
Xiao Han didn't know if they were rushing to reincarnate, but he felt that he would really be reincarnated if he sat down again! Finally, when Xiao Han was about to vomit, the carriage finally stopped, and Xiao Han immediately
He climbed down from the carriage on his hands and knees, leaning against the carriage and breathing heavily!
"Father, where are you?"
"Daxing Palace!"
"Daxing Palace?"
Xiao Han raised his head and saw tall palaces standing in front of him. The foundation alone was several feet high! The glazed tiles facing the sun gave off a dazzling light in the sunlight. The high wall next to them was also more than three feet tall, and there were trees planted on the wall.
There is a big tree with no name, its crown is lush and green, but the cicadas in midsummer are a little annoying.
"Oh, it's Tai Chi Palace..."
Seeing this, Xiao Han suddenly realized that they had already entered the Xuanwu Gate, but Taiji Palace should still be called Daxing Palace, and he didn't know when it would be renamed. I always felt that Daxing Palace sounded weird!
