Liang State, the capital.

On the main hall of the Imperial City, General Xu Hui, holding his love sword, happily arrived at the entrance of the main hall, took off his shoes, and was about to step in, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so he took his feet back.

"Your Majesty allows me to go to the hall with my sword. I just hugged it in, and it seems not majestic at all... It's your Majesty's face... No..." Xu Hui murmured to himself, muttering quietly at the door for a while, then raised his hand and pested the sword to the ground, then pulled out the rope of the scabbard, tied it to his belt, hung the sword on the right side, and then clenched the hilt with his right hand.

He looked down and was quite satisfied with his style. He took a big step forward with great might and looked straight ahead, as if he had a self-feeling and extremely good posture, and walked into the hall.

Seeing all this, Yan Bing almost laughed out loud at this moment. He thought to himself, why bother to tie the waist. If you don’t have a moment, your scabbard is useless and you have to take it off...

Xu Hui pressed the sword and headed straight to Yan Bing, but he still looked at the imperial platform without even looking at her. He bowed his hand to Emperor Xuan Si and said, "I am ready, please let Your Majesty know, and I will try my sword with him."

Emperor Xuan Si nodded, dragged the long voice, and said "Accurate~" with majestic force. Then he leaned back slightly, his waist straightened, and his face was full of smiles, but this smile had a sense of gloating, hidden in it.

Of course, no one except the old man saw the expression of Emperor Xuan Si at this time.

Because no one dares to watch except the old man.

Let me give you an example to find out the reason.

You often see such scenes when watching TV series:

The emperor sat on it, and the decent ministers were below, looking up at the emperor's reply, "The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, and you say and say something, both of you look open and upright."

So, in reality, can the ministers face saints like this?

Of course.

It's just about leaving something behind.

His head...

In the hall, unless the emperor asks him to look up, the officials below can only see the emperor's feet at most. Who would dare to look so straight and look at the emperor, at that time, they would be dragged out by the guards in the hall to slaughter. They would not even have to wait for time, and they would just cut the knife because this is called "intentionally assassinating the emperor and killing the emperor"!

Therefore, in the real court, no matter what the emperor does on it, the ministers below do not know anything, so naturally they cannot see the subtle expression on Emperor Xuan Si's face.

When Xu Hui received the emperor's oral order, he looked proud and raised his hand, pressed the sheath spring, pulled out the sword. With a clang, the sword came out. Then, he held the hilt in his left hand and held the sword body flat with his right hand. While admiring the sword's edge, he murmured: "This sword has been born and died for more than ten years with this general. He has fought for more than a hundred battles, killing the bandits and drinking the enemy's blood. Wherever he goes, the enemy will never survive! Therefore! I named it: "Yunkou"!"

After saying that, he instantly put away his smile and stared at Yan Bing fiercely with the look of looking at the thief.

Yan Bing stared at the operation opposite, and at this moment, only one idea came up: Brother, your marketing line is good, and if you don’t do sales, you’re a little embarrassed...

So she followed suit, drew out the Baijing Steel Sword, held her hands flat, and said loudly: "This sword, which was just released this morning, was chiseled with a small hammer, and was chiseled for more than a thousand times, polished and oiled again, and it took less than half an hour torture it. The civilian woman named it "box No. 3, Sword No. 211"!"

"Puff~~"

As soon as Yan Bing finished speaking, he heard someone laughing out loud, turned his head to look at the thin general who had been pulling Xu Hui just now.

This guy seemed to be laughing so fast that he covered his mouth with his hands, trembling all over and blushing.

Seeing that he was laughing like that, Yan Bing wanted to laugh too, so he quickly suppressed his smile and looked at the opposite side instead.

When he turned his head, he realized that at this moment, Xu Hui's face was so angry... and behind him, there were waves of "sneering" from other ministers. His face changed from purple to green, and it seemed that his liver was almost irritated...

He was so angry that he roared, "Stop talking nonsense!!! Look at the sword!!!", then swung his arm round and slashed it with one sword, as if he wanted to cut the "Sword No. 211" and Yan Bing himself, with one sword!

Yan Bing subconsciously raised his hand and held the sword to block it, and then heard a "clang" sound! "Yun Kou" was divided into two directly, and the front half of the sword body turned a few times, and directly inserted it behind Yan Bing. On the palace wall more than ten feet high, it kept shaking, making a "dai~dai~" trembling sound.

Looking at Xu Hui again, he was already stupid. He stared at half of his "Yun Kou" without blinking his eyelids, motionless, and seemed to be unable to breathe...

Seeing the other party motionless, Yan Bing was stunned. He held the sword in his right hand and grabbed the back of his head with his left hand, thinking, "Why should I try to wake him up?"

He waved his hand and chopped the "Yunkou".

未分

Another sword body broke and fell to the ground, but Xu Hui still didn't react.

So another sword broke another section, another sword, another section, and another section, until "Yun Kou", leaving only one section with a hilt with a guard, Xu Hui reacted and shouted loudly: "Enough!!! Stop!!!"

Yan Bing, who was about to cut his hand guard, was shocked by the snatch and stopped Jian Feng.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief... and thought to himself: Fortunately, this guy is still alive and has a reaction...

Looking at Xu Hui who had recovered again, silently lifted the wreckage of "Yun Kou" in front of him, just staring blankly... without saying a word..., his eyes were dull...

Yan Bing was facing the strong man in front of him, with an awkward and polite smile on his face...

In this strange and awkward tranquility, a "Hahaha..." suddenly burst out, with three loud laughs, and then the sound disappeared instantly, as if it was being forced to stop...

But just these three loud laughters were enough to drive all the ministers in the palace, and they couldn't help laughing.

Even in the direction of the dragon throne, you can hear the sneer of Emperor Xuan Si.

Yan Bing looked in the direction of laughter and looked over. Sure enough, he was still the thin man. At this moment, he was already lying on the ground, his head buried deep in his arms, trying desperately to restrain himself, but he could hardly stop him, and his whole body trembled...

"You are laughing at you!!! You are laughing!!!" Xu Hui, who was next to him, threw it over with "Yun Kou" with only the hilt of the sword in his hand, but threw it a little bit and hit it next to him, another general who was covering his mouth and laughing.

Seeing that the hall was about to be in chaos, Emperor Xuan Si hurriedly dragged the long voice and said slowly: "Okay~".

Only then did the scene below stabilize. The thin man quickly stood up, but he still blushed and grinned, and his whole body twitched.

Seeing the palace gradually becoming quiet, Emperor Xuan Si slowly said, "This sword has been tried... How sharp is it? All the ministers have also seen it... Let's talk about your third treasure."

Hearing this, Yan Bing knew that the "you" was referring to him again, and hurriedly faced the imperial platform and bowed and said, "The folk girl is brave. Before this, there is something else in the folk girl. I want to ask His Majesty to make a promise..."

When Emperor Xuan Si heard this, he gradually put away the smile on his face, his expression became serious, he touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it, I'll listen to it before making a decision."

"Report to Your Majesty, the civilian woman has damaged General Xu's love sword. I feel ashamed. I want to ask Your Majesty to make the sword in his hand and send it to General Xu to relieve it. General Xu lost his love for the sword..." Yan Bing lowered his head and said loudly.

Hearing this, Emperor Xuan Si on the dragon throne smiled, shook his sleeves, and said loudly: "What should I do... Since ancient times, a sword is matched with a hero. Such a sword is worthy of my tiger general, so it is accurate!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" After Yan Bing finished speaking, he returned to the sword and went into the sheath. He turned around and walked to Xu Hui, put his sword in his hands, and handed it on his hands, saying: "The general lost his love for the sword, knows the general well and the loss of his comrades. This sword, since he tried the edge of the sword, must have been stationed with the sword soul of the "Yun Kou". This sword should be renamed "Yun Kou". It is also necessary to be given the title of the general."

After Yan Bing said this, Xu Hui was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were slightly red, he took the sword, hugged it in his hand, wiped it caressed twice, and said in a low voice: "Miss, a broad-minded man, I am a rough man, ashamed of myself. I, Lao Xu, don't say anything extra, I thanked you!" After that, he held the sword and bowed his hand to return the gift.

The two of them immediately looked up, looked at each other and smiled, then turned their heads and faced the imperial platform.

In fact, Yan Bing just thought, if I ruined your sword, I would give you one back. In this way, the two of them would not owe each other and didn't think about anything else.

But this matter only makes her seem to be too thorough in doing things and speaking...

This incident, and her... will be planted in the hearts of Emperor Xuansi and the civil officials.

The seed in Emperor Xuan Si’s heart is called “the material that can be made”……………

And the one in the hearts of civil officials is called "threat"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Chapter completed!