"That's someone else's lie. How can Yong deserve this title?"
Feng Yong didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. The reputation of a poisonous person didn't sound very good, but Jia Xu was considered a famous person in the world, and there were only a handful of people who could compare with him.
If you really want to think about it, if others force him to lean against Jia Xu, they can be regarded as giving him a thumbs up.
The man laughed and didn't answer the topic. He just pointed at the armor and weapons over there and said, "How did you get so much fine iron and create so many objects?"
Zhao Guang saw this man being so rude to his brother from the side, and immediately yelled, "Young man, don't be ungrateful! I don't care if you are rude, but I don't want you to push your limits like this."
The middle-aged man was unmoved and glanced at Zhao Guang, "The second son of the Zhao family is indeed a bastard! No wonder he is often beaten by your adults. Even Zhuge Liang doesn't dare to scold me like this. You are quite brave.
?”
"The tone is quite good!"
The second son of the Zhao family was often beaten up by General Zhao. Who in Jincheng didn't know that?
Which family teaches children otherwise?
Anyway, Zhao Guang didn't feel any shame - although he was now bruised and swollen, as long as the insider didn't tell, who would know that he was beaten by Sister Guan?
Everyone would think that he would be beaten by his family members.
Therefore, he naturally would not be intimidated by the other party's few words, "There are famous people in Jincheng, and I, Zhao Guang, don't know them all. Although I think you look familiar, I just can't name you. It seems that you are just a high-ranking person."
It’s not allowed on the table.”
The middle-aged man sneered, pointed at the chipped sword, and said, "This sword is Zhao Zilong's sword? He begged me to make it for him back then."
"At that time, I made eight swords for the late emperor, and only a small piece of good iron was left in my hand. Zhao Zilong likes good swords. After knowing this, he came to me in private and begged me to let me make another sword for him."
"I know that Zhao Zilong often uses both guns and swords to kill enemies in the formation, and he also asked Zhuge Liang to come over to intercede, so I had no choice but to take an ordinary iron block and mix it with the small piece of fine iron I had on hand, and beat him again.
Such a gift, I didn’t expect him to treat it as a treasure, and now he has passed it on to you."
When Zhao Guang heard this, a look of horror appeared on his face, he pointed at the middle-aged man and stammered, "You...you are..."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Guang and looked at the armors and sabers, with a look of regret on his face, "The fine iron can only make such a few objects, and mediocre craftsmen will only waste it."
What a good thing, what a pity, what a pity!”
As he said that, he looked at Feng Yong again, nodded, and said, "Last year, I heard a letter from my junior sister saying that someone from the Zajia Mountain Gate had reappeared in the world. He had learned a lot and even dabbled in the art of construction. We had known each other for a long time, but I didn't expect it.
But we met under these circumstances."
"Who is your distinguished master?"
When Feng Yong saw Zhao Guang's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and then heard the middle-aged man's words, even the "former emperor" appeared. He didn't know that this guy had a good background, and he was even more cautious at the moment.
Asked again.
"My name is Pu Yuan."
The middle-aged man took another look at the armor and sabers, shook his head and sighed, "If you have such good iron again in the future, don't let those mediocre craftsmen touch it again. Remember to come to me and I will make it for you."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
It's abrupt when it comes, and it's cool when it leaves.
"Sir, if I want some good iron, where can I find you?"
Looking at his retreating figure, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but asked loudly.
With such a loud tone, it seems that he is a master of blacksmithing, and Feng Tubin likes such talents the most.
"Don't worry, we will meet soon."
Such words floated in the wind from afar.
Feng Yong, who was confused, asked Zhao Guang, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Yiwen, who is Pu Yuan?"
Seeing the astonished look on Li Yi's face, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but become curious and asked.
"Speaking of this man, he can be regarded as a brother of the same origin. I heard that he is also a member of the mountain sect and has a close relationship with the prime minister. In the early years when the late emperor ascended the throne, he had people mining iron from Jinniu Mountain and asked Mr. Pu to forge eight swords, each of which
Three feet six inches long."
"Of these eight swords, one was kept by the late emperor himself, one was given to the present majesty, one was with the King of Liang, one was with the King of Lu, one was with the Prime Minister, one was used to pay homage to Lord Guan, and one was used to commemorate Lord Guan.
Zhang Junhou, give me a hand with my master."
Zhao Guang looked at the direction in which Pu Yuan was going, and continued, "When the late emperor conquered Sun Wu, Mr. Pu also urged the supervisor and the inner government to forge 50,000 knives, all of which are sharp weapons. It's a pity..."
Although Zhao Guang did not say what was a pity in the end, everyone knew that it was a pity that all the fifty thousand sharp weapons were lost in Yiling.
"What did you just say? Mr. Pu, is he from Shanmen?"
Compared to the blacksmith master, Feng Yong pays more attention to Pu Yuan's origins.
Zhao Guang nodded and said, "Although Mr. Pu is good at making weapons, he is not a craftsman. I heard something from my aunt accidentally, so I know a little about him. I heard that he has a relationship with the Prime Minister and my aunt.
, I don’t know what it is specifically.”
"Moreover, after he forged the eight swords and supervised the making of the fifty thousand knives for the late emperor, he refused to be rewarded by the late emperor and disappeared directly into the mountains and forests. There is no news about him in Jincheng, so I am just
I know there is such a person, but I don’t know what he looks like, so today I have seen him."
"So powerful?" Feng Yong touched his chin and asked doubtfully, "Since he disappeared a few years ago, how could he suddenly appear in Jincheng now?"
"How can we guess what strange people do?" Zhao Guang shook his head and glanced at Feng Yong again, "For example, the younger brother is often confused by his usual behavior. But since he said he would meet him again, when the time comes
Just ask him again."
As he said that, he looked at the chipped sword again, with a look of regret on his face, and said anxiously, "Oops! This sword was made by Mr. Pu, and now it's like this. I'm afraid he will go back
I need to talk to my adults about it."
"I'm still thinking that when I return from the Southern Expedition and the adults ask about this, I can use it as an excuse for being killed in battle!"
Zhao Guang looked in the direction of Jincheng again, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yun would suddenly appear to slap him, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother, brothers, it's getting late, let's just say goodbye. When I come back, let's get drunk again."
!”
After saying that, he urgently urged his troops to pack up their armor and weapons, and then left in a panic.
Looking at his appearance, it seems that his father, Zhao Guang, is more terrifying than those rebels in the south.
In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jincheng.
Under the vigilant eyes of the guards, Pu Yuan walked to the concierge and said, "I want to see Kong Ming."
The concierge of the Prime Minister's Mansion was an old man who had been following the Prime Minister since Jingzhou. He felt that this person looked familiar, but he didn't think of it for a moment.
When I heard someone talking like this, I was so anxious that I opened my mouth and cursed, "Where did that come from..."
Who dares to call the Prime Minister by his name like that?
Even people coming from the palace have to respectfully call out Prime Minister!
But before he could finish cursing, he suddenly remembered someone. He swallowed the following words and asked carefully: "Are you...Mr. Pu?"
"There is a hint of wink."
Pu Yuan laughed and pointed at the concierge, "I thought you didn't remember me!"
The concierge smiled apologetically and said, "What did Mr. Pu say? Madam has specially told me in the past few days to ask me to pay attention to when Mr. Pu will arrive! Please wait a moment, sir. I will ask someone to take you in right away."