Yan Shiyue jumped up and ran out. Weixin followed her and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, we haven't reached the door of our house yet!"
While Yan Shiyue was running, he suddenly felt something was wrong and glanced sideways at her.
Compared with ordinary women in the inner house, she is already as light as a swallow, but she is running out of breath, and she is still calm and calm? Isn't this too offensive?
She stopped dejectedly.
When she walked home and went out the door, she happened to see Huo Qijing coming with several soldiers. The crowd separated automatically. He galloped straight to the door and jumped off his horse.
The two people who were fighting quickly separated. Huo Qijing was still wearing the armor of the Shenwu Army. He untied his cloak, took off his armor, threw it into the hands of his soldiers, and said calmly: "I am Huo Qijing, and Fuyan is
My wife."
The translator translated tremblingly, and Prince Gyatso muttered a few words. Huo Qijing didn't even listen to the translator's translation, and stepped forward directly, saying as he walked: "Come."
Prince Gyatso immediately pounced on him.
Huo Qijing still used a close-quarters fighting style, which was similar to grassland wrestling, but he was merciless. Basically, as soon as Prince Gyatso rushed up, he was thrown to the ground, and when he rushed up again, he was thrown to the ground again.
to the ground...
Back throws, hug throws, and leg throws. In just a short period of time, Huo Qijing demonstrated more than a dozen throwing techniques...
The cheers and noises came one after another, it was so exciting!
Until Prince Gyatso couldn't get up anymore, he was lying on the ground, but he gestured with his thumb to him with difficulty and said a few words.
The translator said: "Our Highness said that you are a hero, the most powerful hero, but he is not as good as you."
The crowd roared, then cheered loudly.
You know, even if Prince Gyatso lost in the previous battles, he never refused to admit defeat and kept scolding the Central Plains people for being treacherous and so on.
It is not difficult to defeat him, but it is difficult to defeat him in the way he is good at.
The sense of national honor is overwhelming! Super! Burning!
Huo Qijing just nodded with a cold face.
When he turned around, he saw Yan Shiyue standing at the door, her little hands clasped behind her back, and she smiled cutely at him with a pair of crescent eyes_⌒γ⌒
Huo Qijing's expression immediately softened. As he walked towards her, he pointed at Prince Gyatso and said, "Don't come here again."
The crowd boldly roared, Huo Qijing pressed her head gently and walked in. Yan Shiyue followed him and turned around, while the little bird leaned over and held his forearm.
There was another roar from behind, and I watched the two people go in.
Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "Why are you back?"
Huo Qijing looked down at her and said with a smile, "Didn't I say I wanted to be your hero?"
Wow? Mr. Lang, did you stay up late and learn how to talk about love?
She looked up at him, bent her eyes and smiled. The two of them entered the room. Huo Qijing sat down and said, "You made a bunch of fakes and you didn't know how to call me back?"
She said, "Then you are doing something serious, aren't you?"
"Well," Huo Qijing looked at her and nodded with a smile: "In your eyes, I am so important that I can't leave you for a while, right?" He pointed his finger to the side, motioning for her to sit down, and said with a smile:
"I still have time to take care of my wife."
Her face turned red when he teased her, and she looked at him with big eyes.
A place like the military camp is really hard on people. Huo Qijing was always a firm and cold-hearted person, but now he has a tough-guy vibe. Hormones seem to be coming out from under his boyish skin every moment, infecting everything around her.
A drop of air.
Weibo felt that she had been brainwashed. As soon as she saw the two of them together, "hundred-refined steel and soft fingers" would pop up in her mind, and the cycle would continue endlessly...
Weixin came back after serving tea, and the two of them exchanged their thoughts... Weixin thought about it for a moment, collapsed instantly, covered her face and said: "Why are you telling me this! Me too..."
Huo Qijing hurried back overnight after dinner. When Yan Shiyue came together the next day, he felt something was wrong.
Weixin said to her: "Yan Ronghua wants to see you."
"Yan Ronghua?" she asked, "Isn't she married yet?"
"We got married. We got married years ago." Wei Xin said: "I said I wanted to see you for something, but I didn't say anything."
Yan Ronghua came from the Prince's Mansion. There was no one guarding the small gate. Later, he was afraid that people would wander around, so he sent someone from the Prince's Mansion. Yan Ronghua wanted to come directly, but was blocked and reported over.
Yan Shiyue waved her hand directly: "If you don't see me, you don't have to report it to me in the future."
She straightened her clothes seriously: "I have nothing to do at home, so I asked someone to prepare the horses. We are going to Xishan."
So at nearly noon, they returned to Xishan.
When he arrived, he saw Xia Bei, the eunuch of the fifth prince, guarding the door. Yan Shiyue looked at the clock and asked, "Fifth brother is taking a rest?"
"Yes," Xia Bei hurriedly said hello and said with an embarrassed look, "Our master hasn't gotten up yet."
"Sleeping for so long?" Yan Shiyue muttered casually, then stopped going in to look for him, put down her things, and went to Yuwen Dan's place again.
The fifth prince slept until the end of the day (15 o'clock) before waking up. When he woke up, he found that there were more people from Yan Shiyue in the courtyard.
He asked Xia Bei: "Yue'er is back?"
Xia Bei said: "Yes, your highness will go to the workshop as soon as he comes back."
The fifth prince frowned and said, "Why didn't you call me!"
Xia Bei quickly apologized: "My servant deserves to die. I'm worried about my master. My master has been too tired these two days. I want to ask my master to rest more."
What even Yan Shiyue didn't expect was that a craftsman had come up with the butterfly mine before she started.
As if he had found a treasure, the fifth prince followed the craftsman to the side peak for two days in a row and tried again and again. As a result, there was a heavy rain yesterday and he accidentally caught a cold. He started to have a fever in the afternoon. The imperial doctor came to see him and took medicine.
, I just slept all afternoon.
During dinner, the fifth prince personally delivered it to Yan Shiyue and asked, "Yue'er is back, but have you figured out a way?"
Yan Shiyue suddenly felt embarrassed and said vaguely: "I haven't fully figured it out yet..."
Halfway through her words, when she saw the fifth prince looking at her, she suddenly became angry and said, "What do you know, little brat! Don't ask too many questions!"
The fifth prince understood and nodded with a smile. Just tell him, as soon as she came in front of him, she became three hundred years old and looked like a little kid.
Then the fifth prince said to her: "You don't know yet, but the craftsmen have made an explosive cannon that can be buried in the ground. We have been trying it for two days and it is very easy to use."
Yan Shiyue's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Yes." The fifth prince said, "I found some animals and tried them. Once I stepped on them, they would explode with flames reaching into the sky."
Yan Shiyue said: "Go and have a look."
They went to take a look, and found that this should be the earliest place of pressure. It was shocking.
Yan Shiyue tactfully reminded that you can also use trip mines. It is said that when Qi Jiguang, a famous general of the Ming Dynasty, was stationed in Jizhou, he created a "fired steel wheel" mine. It was based on the sharp movement of the steel wheel and the flint.
Use friction to create fire and detonate mines, and the timing will be more accurate.
At the same time, Yan Shiyue once again emphasized the safety issue.
This kind of weapon has huge destructive power. If something goes wrong, it will be a big deal, so we must not take it lightly.
All the craftsmen responded in unison. (To be continued)