"The eldest princess and the emperor are biological sisters from the same mother. The emperor has favored her for many years after he ascended the throne. Because of this, the eldest princess is lively and a bit spoiled. She used all the nets, bright and dark guards, to find the most beautiful woman in the Jing Dynasty.
A man became a prince-in-law. This prince-in-law was born in a water bandit village. He was good-looking, but he had a fierce temper. He was unwilling at first, but the eldest princess was advised by the people around her and took great pains to find tools and make this three-handed weapon.
The rule of law is euphemistically called the law. When training a husband, one should abide by the three laws."
"After that, I just obeyed,"
When Jiang Su heard this, he couldn't hold back his crossed legs.
Jing Dynasty actually had a female emperor???
This dog-like feudal dynasty actually had a female emperor???
Doesn't that mean that Li Ya has always looked down on his own ancestors? His female ancestor! The female ancestor is the one whose bloodline has never been cut off! Li Ya actually dared to look down on his own gender, Yi Nan of the Zhongman General Mansion.
"If Song Wan'er knew that she was suffering now and that the Jing Dynasty did not exist hundreds of years ago, would she think that her previous fifteen years of life were a joke?"
Jiang Su muttered to himself, touching his chin with his fingers and tapping the corners of his already raised lips.
"Then what?" Jiang Su pinched her calf as she sat cross-legged, cheered up, and continued eating melon.
"Then? Of course we won't see the scene of her training her husband... She always has to maintain the dignity of the consort. As for when... I don't know." The Confucian cultivator's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was embarrassed to say it.
After all, he is a public servant, so he should be reserved when speaking.
"Wait a minute, you don't seem to object to the eldest princess training her husband?"
"..."
Jiang Su's words stunned him. After three full breaths, the Confucian monk said, "Of course I won't have any objections. I'm not the eldest princess's consort."
"Besides, that man is vulgar and fond of martial arts, and I am a civil servant..."
Oops, were the civil and military factions divided into different factions? The Jing Dynasty at that time was really interesting.
"As for the purpose of this ink ruler..."
"The Three Rulers have the effect of turning yin and yang, turning strong into weak, and weak into strong." The Confucianism cultivator answered first.
Jiang Su silently added what the Confucian cultivator had not said in his mind: "The eldest princess was afraid that she would use too much force and beat someone to death, so she refined the three-meter ruler. Now, she can beat people with more strength.
Is it as light as a falling feather?"
"It's really exciting...or they are rich people who know how to play."
After Jiang Su finished eating the melon, he dispersed his spiritual energy into his body again. His whole body felt refreshed and his unlucky face that had been followed by Chen Zeshen earlier was swept away.
She put a hand on her chin, looked down at the open space in front of her, and thought seriously: "So maybe what Chen Zeshen wants is this thing? He knew that I had taken away these three feet, so he followed me to the South Territory?
"
"But wasn't it Chen Zeshen himself who told me about the existence of this thing in the Zhongdu secret room???"
Jiang Su sat upright and rubbed the edges of the three-foot ruler with the thin calluses under her fingers. She tried to use the skin on her fingers to feel the mood of its owner when he held it hundreds of years ago.
It is indeed a top-grade magic weapon,
"Domestic violence? This eldest princess is quite tough. She has a rich body and a water bandit. The love and hatred between these two people is outrageous."
The girl suddenly grasped one side of the three-meter ruler and whispered: "I know you have a spirit. The Six-turn Furnace is a top-grade magic weapon like you. Since I call it Xiaoliu, let me call you Xiaosan."
"..."
It doesn't sound very nice.
"It's better to be in the third grade, it doesn't sound good to be small."
The Sanfa Ruler was obviously dissatisfied with this. It had no reaction at all when Jiang Su held it in his hand, but now it was shaking like chaff.
"Hey, that's how good I am at naming names. That's my extraordinary performance in Ching Sha, and the name is easy to remember."
Chi Sha is my first magic weapon in the world of cultivation. Why should I give it a unique and good name? You, a latecomer, still have a bad temper.
Sanfa Chi could vaguely sense Jiang Su's true emotions, and was shaking even more violently. He struggled and wished he could fly away from Jiang Su's hands.
"Stop moving. It's useless for you to make trouble. It's already in my hands. Just be good, or I'll use you to make fire sticks and shit stirring sticks."
Sanfa Chi still doesn't agree. Will it, the majestic Princess Soldier, agree to be called Xiao San and Zhong San???
Must be a junior!!!
Jiang Su inexplicably understood the meaning of the three-meter ruler scurrying left and right in his hand, and he called out tentatively:
"Big...three?"
At the right time, Mo Chi finally calmed down and lay in Jiang Su's hand as obediently as possible.
"..."
I really don’t understand the evil taste of these magic weapons.
The six-turn furnace likes to be called "ye", and it is really comparable to the three-meter ruler. It can also be regarded as a characteristic of a high-grade magic weapon.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, placed the three-meter ruler by her side, held her hands back, but her eyes remained in the open space in front of her.
"Okay, then I'll call you a junior."
After being stunned for about a stick of incense, she took out a copper stove that was nearly the height of the girl's body from her storage bag and placed it in front of her.
"This looks pleasing to the eye...it's in line with Feng Shui."
This tripod copper furnace was used by Jiang Su when he first started practicing medicine. The material was average and the low-grade magical instrument was far inferior to the six-turn furnace.
Jiang Su had no habit of parting with the alchemy furnace and kept it in a storage bag.
After finishing this work, the girl stood up, clapped her hands, bent down to pick up the three-foot ruler, put it in her storage bag, and walked out of the alchemy room slowly.
Outside the door is the bright and cold moonlight scattered on the ground, and the stars in the sky are reflected in the water tank at the door.
Feeling Jiang Su's gaze, the Bingjiao flower suddenly transformed from a bud ready to bloom to a scene of its petals blooming with distinct petals.
Jiang Su raised her lips and smiled, sighing softly: "What a wonderful time, beautiful scenery, I hope there will be a competition between the little senior sister in the sect competition tomorrow. The sword flower held by the little senior sister is the one that will kill hundreds of flowers after I bloom..."
Little senior sister...
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"How did you come?"
Chen Zeshen is now leaning at the door of Yusu Hall, with his hands folded around his arms and the folding fan tucked away in his sleeves. His expression is lazy and completely different from the madman who is chasing Jiang Su into the mountain today.
Standing in front of him was a man holding a sword. He was not a swordsman who lived with him.
"Of course I came here after hearing about you."
The man opposite Chen Zeshen was dressed in black, with a mask covering his face. The dark patterns on the corners of his clothes reminded Chen Zeshen that it would not be long before this man could enter the Miaoshou Hall and appear in front of him.
Chen Zeshen nodded in response: "It is indeed not at Shifangmen. I can feel that the Shifangmen's formation did not invite me. This thing may have been hidden somewhere else by Jiang Su."
"Other place? Where? There should be nothing you don't know about in this medical clinic."