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Chapter 52 Iron Smelting Secrets(1/2)

This explanation was the worst and most old-fashioned among the several explanations listed by Mu Jianming.

But in my opinion, it is the most reasonable explanation.

Not to mention that the Wei Dynasty advocated Taoism. In the eyes of the world, there are many strange people and strangers outside the world, and it is very reasonable that some of them have abilities and insights that are beyond the world.

"Has it become feathered?"

Cheng Kangming asked.

Shen Xiyao shook her head.

"I don't know, the master left me a letter saying that the fate was over and he left on his own."

"It is not difficult to tell from Shen Changshi's several lectures that this person has great talent. In just half a year, he was able to teach Shen Changshi such a great talent. Alas! I wish I could talk about the world with this person."

Chu Rupeng sighed with regret.

"Then what else did he teach you?"

Yang Ke asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, they are all magical things that I have never heard of, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that he was injured at the time, so his teaching was faster and a bit messy. In addition, Wei Chen was still young at the time, so he only learned a little bit."

"You...oh, what a pity!"

Yang Ke pointed at Shen Xiyao, but finally sighed.

After all, Shen Xiyao had not yet had haircuts at that time, and she was just a woman, so she didn't know the importance.

"That's all. In the end, I, the Great Wei Dynasty, have no chance. If I can get help from this person, why worry about the world being unfair."

Yang Ke was walking back and forth in the imperial study with his hands behind his back, and suddenly he remembered something.

"What about the papers that were recorded between the two of you, master and disciple?"

Chu Rupeng and Cheng Kangming's eyes lit up.

As expected of Your Majesty!

Shen Xiyao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this question to come up. Fortunately, Shen Xiyao was still a little quick-witted. After a moment of daze, she thought of how to answer.

"Every time after communicating with the master, he would burn all the papers and never keep them."

Now Shen Xiyao can only blame everything on the non-existent old Taoist.

Chu Rupeng stroked his three gray beards and said helplessly.

"This person is so lucky after all."

Shen Xiyao lowered her head and curled her lips. Prime Minister Chu is indeed Prime Minister Chu, he is really good at talking. Not to mention that Wei Wei is not blessed and has no relationship with this person, but on the contrary.

"but……"

Looking at the situation in the imperial study room, Shen Xiyao couldn't help but speak.

"But what?"

"But I still gained something. Your Majesty, just like the knife I gave you last night, it is not actually made of meteorite. It was just to deal with those people in Nanchu. I said that specifically. I found someone to try it. Made of fine steel that has been refined many times.”

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the three of them lit up. Everyone could clearly see the performance of the sword yesterday. Such a weapon can be mass-produced, which is great news for Wei.

Chu Rupeng said a little eagerly.

"Could this knife be mass-produced?"

Shen Xiyao nodded.

"Where is the man who made such fine steel now?"

Chu Rupeng continued to ask.

"It doesn't matter where he is. I've asked him to record the entire refining process."

"Where is this recorded?"

With this record, the level of iron smelting in the Wei Dynasty can be further improved, the knives of the Wei Dynasty will be sharper, and the armor will be stronger.

"In the house."

"Here comes someone."

Chang Chu immediately flashed over.

"Go to the Marquis of Jibei's house in person and get the volume of refining records. Then send a battalion of troops to protect it along the way. Make sure to send this to the palace safely and quickly."

Yang Ke couldn't wait to order Chang Chu.

Shen Xiyao was speechless.

According to the original arrangement, Shen Xiyao did not intend to keep this record book secret, but dedicated it to the imperial court.

But it is somewhat inappropriate for His Majesty the Emperor to send someone to your house to search your house while the person is still standing in front of you, without even asking about his wishes.

Fortunately, Yang Ke also reacted and laughed twice.

"Changshi Shen, such an important matter...?"

Shen Xiyao rolled her eyes.

When asking about unimportant things, call her Xiyao. When asking about important things and asking her to give something, she behaves like a monarch and a minister.

But Shen Xiyao didn't dare to say anything more and quickly caught the conversation.

"It should be presented to the imperial court."

"Okay! The Shen family deserves to be loyal to generations. They know how to take the overall situation into consideration. Please go quickly."

The eunuch agreed and prepared to leave.

"I went to find my personal maid Yunxiang. She knows where it is."

Shen Xiyao was worried that her grandfather would stop her in the house, so she hurriedly warned her.

Chu Rupeng and Shen Ao had a close personal relationship, and the two families got along well. Seeing this, he was afraid that Shen Xiyao would suffer, so he hesitated for a moment and stood up.

"Your Majesty, as a minister, it is natural for you to present secret records to the court. However, the court should also give some compensation to the ministers. Otherwise, if it spreads, it will lose the face of the court..."

Yang Ke stroked his beard and thought for a moment.

"Well, what you said makes sense. I will consider this matter and make sure that the Marquis Mansion in Northern Hebei will not suffer."

Shen Xiyao was also very eye-catching and hurriedly saluted.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"It's said that Tang Yi came to visit again."

Seeing that nothing happened without her, Shen Xiyao stood up and left.

After returning to Chang Shifu, Shen Xiyao went into her room, wrote down everything that happened, and then summoned Mu Jianming to appear.

Mu Jianming looked through the messages Shen Xiyao left for him one by one, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally closed the biggest flaw.

But you must not underestimate the wisdom of the ancients! It is impossible to do whatever you want with your identity as a time traveler. The only thing you are better than these ancients is your knowledge. If you are more intelligent than the ministers in the court, one of them Count one, who is not a thousand-year-old fox.

Mu Jianming took stock and found that among the people he had come into contact with, Yang Lin was the only one who did not have this skill. After all, he was still young and lacked that experience.

Then Mu Jianming couldn't help but want to complain again.

Shen Xiyao thought of so many excuses.

Good for her!

I chose an excuse that eight out of ten would say in later time travel novels, that is, to save an old beggar or an old Taoist priest.

Fortunately, I left a message to remind the main body, that is the most stupid and worst reason.

After flipping through two more pages, I saw that when the emperor asked about the records passed down by Lao Dao, I didn't expect that Shaanxi Yao was still a little quick-witted and let her get over it.

To be honest, even if I ask him to answer this question, it is not easy to answer.

Just like in other novels.

Light a fire to keep warm!

Is it appropriate?

Used the toilet!

Is it polite?

What is the identity of the ontology?

The daughter of a dignified prince!

Do you need to light a fire to keep yourself warm if your fingers are not wet with Yangchun water?

What do you need, in the name of convenience?

After understanding everything that happened, there was nothing left to report to Shen Xiyao's body. Mu Jianming also cherished his free time and looked through some books and information stored in Chang Shi's Mansion while he had nothing to do.
To be continued...
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