Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Little Ling'er, who was as white as a jade ball, cried like a little tearful person.

It seems like he has suffered a great crime.

Feng Ranhua hurriedly stuffed the jade rabbit back into her little hand. The little guy immediately smiled, revealing the tips of his two little teeth. Even the little tears hanging on both sides of his little cheeks were crystal clear and very pleasing to the eye.

Wind-dyed painting: …………

Seeing Hua'er sighing as if guilty, Han Jinyan couldn't help but laugh, "Haha."

Feng Ranhua rolled her eyes at Han Jinyan who was laughing softly, and said to him:

"My son and daughter are only six months old, and you keep fiddling with their expensive toys. One of them dropped them, and a thousand taels of silver was gone!"

Han Jinyan turned his jade finger, his face calm and his heart still: "I am pampering my son and daughter. Her father has money."

Feng Ranhua looked at him with disdain, "Shameless, who are your daughters and children? Are you jealous? Go find a girl to give birth to!"

"I already have it." Han Jinyan's dark eyes were bright.

Feng Ranhua didn't want to get entangled with Lai Pi, so he thought of the important matter and asked:

"Where is the blacksmith? Where is he?"

Han Jinyan's eyes always had a smile:

"Hua'er and I have a tacit understanding, and I came to tell you that the blacksmith just arrived today."

"Let's go and take a look." Feng Ranhua picked up her daughter and put on a snow-white tiger-head hat.

As soon as he stood up, Han Jinyan stretched out his big hand and naturally took Xiao Ling'er away. Xiao Ling'er raised her watery eyes and kissed Han Jinyan on the face.

Han Jinyan smiled, just like the spring snow on a sunny day with flowers blooming in the mountains.

Wind-dyed painting: ...

My daughter was kidnapped?

Seeing that the two people who looked like father and daughter had walked far away, Feng Ranhua put on a pair of high deer boots and followed them like a tornado.

Side door.

Bai Qi brought A Xun back from the foot of the mountain, holding a pair of colorful birds, and jumped into the yard excitedly:

"elder sister?"

"The young lady went to King Han's courtyard." Qingling, who was embroidering clothes, said with her head tilted.

brush!

Bai Qi rushed to the gate of the courtyard, braked suddenly, and stopped, his eyes as cold as ice.

Ah Xun, who had followed, looked over.

In the alley ahead, the sunlight poured down and enveloped the backs of two adults and one child, creating a warm scene like that of a family.

Ah Xun whispered, "Master, do you want to get Miss Feng back?"

Bai Qi lowered his cold eyes, his long eyelashes covering his naturally scarlet pupils. Without even turning his head back, he ran up the mountain and left in a flash.

Ah Xun threw the colorful bird and ran quickly to catch up with the young master.

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The main hall in King Han’s courtyard.

Feng Ranhua was looking at a row of ten sturdy men opposite him. All of them were tall and strong, with rough and dark skin.

Look at this strong physique, it is the standard of a good blacksmith.

Feng Ranhua curled her lips in satisfaction and said:

“Among you guys, has anyone ever trained a magic weapon or sword?

The ten people looked at each other in confusion. They looked at their master in bewilderment. Wasn't he forging iron and swords?

One of the men, who should be the leader, glanced at the prince and replied honestly:

"No. We are all responsible for forging weapons under the Han family army. If there is anything we can show off, it is the Han family army's most famous barbed hook scimitar."

Feng Ranhua was a little disappointed, she wanted to practice sword.

Han Jinyan turned around while holding Xiao Ling'er, looked at Hua'er and said:

"The most capable person who can forge a unique sword is the master of Qi Dun Men Jia in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, he has long retired from the martial arts world and no one knows where he is."

"These few are already the best blacksmiths in the army. Hua'er, if you want to build a blacksmith camp, they are enough."

Feng Ranhua nodded. She built the forging camp to do business and build an army, which was indeed enough.

However, the black iron crystal she had on hand might not be forged by these people, and she would need a master who had retired from the martial arts world.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes turned and she had an idea.

She hooked Han Jinyan's arm and leaned over.

brush!

The ten blacksmiths looked straight ahead at the beams.

Feng Ranhua's fox eyes were full of charm: "Scum...Prince, I have an idea. In the name of your Han Palace, we will recruit famous teachers from all over the world to forge rare iron and stone."

"The great hermits hide in the city. There are always a few retired masters living in the market. The rare and amazing people are enough to attract people. I am afraid that one or two masters will not be attracted."

What a clever girl! She wanted to hire someone, but ended up making Prince Han's Mansion a target.

"Prince Han's Palace is also yours." Han Jintie caught a glimpse of a bare hand between his arms and corrected with a smile on his face.

In the eyes of everyone, the King of Han and the future princess were being affectionate with each other as if no one was around.

The ten men still stood in a row with their hands clasped, their eyes on their noses and their noses on their hearts.

Zhou Si, who was peeking outside the door wearing a mask, became anxious and waved Ada over, "Bring those ten idiots out."

Ada was smart. He walked into the hall, stole a glance at the prince, princess and their relatives, and said happily:

"Your Majesty, the kitchen has prepared some food. Shall I take my brothers there first?"

Han Jinyan nodded.

Ada and several others filed out.

"Okay, I'll have someone send a message to the palace and post a notice."

After everyone had left, Han Jinyan calmly rubbed the jade hand hooked in the crook of his arm. The fingertips were covered with thick calluses, rubbing against the delicate, white and smooth skin.

Repeated rubbing.

Feng Ranhua raised her chin slightly and stepped heavily on the instep of a pair of black boots. "Does it feel good to touch it?"

I felt a little guilty after being caught.

Han Jinyan touched his nose, hissed, and then his face returned to his usual serious look, but you had to ignore the slightly red forehead.

Seeing that he was well-behaved, Feng Ranhua lazily took out a piece of black iron crystal from the small torn book and handed it to him:

"This is the Black Iron Crystal. If you are a true master, you will definitely be able to see the rarity of this thing."

Han Jinyan's eyes flashed when he saw Huaer take out a piece of silver iron stone from somewhere.

Hua'er's hiding place is quite large. He followed her to the mountain a few days ago, and she took away three carts of stones out of thin air.

He remembered that creature. It was quite human-like. When he changed the medicine for Huaer last time, he could see that it was also a creature with a quick temper.

Han Jinyan took the black iron crystal, holding it lightly, and the surface was smooth and neat. He asked with a puzzled look:

"Is this iron stone? It's so light, it's really magical."

Feng Ranhua said proudly: "Otherwise, how can you say baby, there must be something unusual about it."

"Yes, I promised you that I would make a sword out of this item and give it to you."

"There are a lot of paintings?" Han Jinyan became interested and raised his eyebrows casually.

Feng Ranhua held her breath and said, "Not much right now. I estimate that there will only be enough for three exercises."

Han Jinyan grasped the key point of the words: "Now? The painting can still be found."

Feng Ranhua threw a flying knife, wanting to find out the truth about her.

After discussion.

Feng Ranhua picked up her daughter and went out proudly and arrogantly.

Passing by the big tree in the yard, Xiao Ling'er kept humming and refusing to leave, waving her little hands up and down.

Feng Ranhua followed her girl's gaze and saw Guard Zhou standing there like a wooden sculpture, except that his mask had been replaced by a rabbit.

She saw it was a wolf head mask yesterday, and it seemed to be a goat mask the day before yesterday.

Could it be that he is also a mask addict?

By the way, she remembered Cheng Qingniang said that he also liked to eat chicken heads and chicken butts.

Huh?

What a special hobby.