The eldest son is fierce

Kyoto, craftsman as supervisor.

After one night and half a day, when Tang Yi came out of the armory, he was yawning and his eyes were red, looking like he had indulged himself too much.

There's no other way. After his careful guidance last night, our work efficiency in one night was higher than what the craftsmen under the supervision of the craftsman could do in three days.

It's just too harmful to the body. I can't even sleep. Before I can finish what's happening here, people start snatching people away over there. It makes him look like a beautiful woman, very popular.

The most important thing is that he was carrying a big sword and an iron plate, and stood for half a day with a weight of nearly 100 kilograms. Who can stand this?

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, old prince, will you let me go?"

"The 98K is almost killing me. As for the flintlock issue, we can talk about it after I wake up."

Tang Yi pushed the old prince out of his room, fell headfirst onto the old prince's bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already night.

Just as he rubbed his eyes, he saw a group of rough men sitting in front of the bed, all rubbing their hands ready to fight. They looked as if they treated him as a peerless beauty and couldn't help but pounce on him at any time.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

"I'm warning you guys, don't mess around. I know martial arts."

Tang Yi subconsciously hid in the corner of the bed. The next second, he was picked up by a burly middle-aged man with one hand, carried on his shoulder and walked out: "With your mediocre martial arts skills, don't show off in front of me."

"Now, it's time for you to go to class and educate all of us on the principles of the 98K."

"Otherwise, if you keep looking at blueprints without understanding the principles, it's easy to make mistakes when building. And what about that magnifying glass? Tell the dog emperor about it and get a few dozen more to send over."

Tang Yi was furious at the time and used his true energy to try to break free from the strong man's restraints, but the strong man slapped him on the butt, which drained his true energy on the spot.

Old Prince Fu stared at him with a smile and said, "Don't struggle. He is Ouyang Zi, the eldest disciple of the Sword Forging Pavilion, a world-renowned swordsmith. The Jinghong Sword that Wei Yuan used to defend the city single-handedly, and the Ruicheng Sword on your back, were all made by him."

Destroy the city?

Tang Yi was shocked and asked in astonishment: "This broken sword of mine also has a name?"

He usually calls the sword "big sword" and "huge sword", but now he is told that this sword is called "city destroyer"?

The old Prince Fu raised his hand to his forehead and said speechlessly, "Could the things Wei Yuan gave you be ordinary things? The sword on your back is one of the most famous swords in the world, called the City Destroyer, and it ranks tenth on the weapon list."

"Its former master was the great Northern Di general Wanyan Bao. Back then, he used this sword to directly fight his way into the third place on Bai Xiaosheng's expert rankings. There was even a saying in the martial arts world that once he used this sword, ten thousand swords would submit."

"Unfortunately, that guy didn't know what was good for him and had to challenge Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan used him to establish his authority over the Northern Di army."

Oh my god, this sword has such a story?

Tang Yi immediately became excited and said, "Old Prince, please tell us about what happened back then. I'm really envious of Father Wei...Old Wei's achievements back then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Zi threw him to the ground and stared at him condescendingly: "Your current task is to lead everyone to build the 98k. Wei Yuan is a loser, there is nothing to say."

Tang Yi's mouth twitched, and he keenly sensed that this guy might have some grudge against Wei Yuan, so he immediately said, "Then we must build the 98k first. With the support of your master craftsman Ouyang Zi, it would be unjust if we couldn't build the 98k."

Ouyang Zi sneered and said, "Very good, then let's talk about the spring first, and then the problem of the bolt... If these problems can't be solved, don't even think about climbing the wall of a woman."

"I'll hang you on the wall first and let you think it over!"

Hearing this, a group of people laughed. Tang Yi could only swallow his saliva and nod. He felt that the old man was not lying. If he didn't explain their doubts clearly, he would really be left hanging and had to sit on the fence to guide them.

……

At the same time, in the Prince of Zhennan’s Palace.

Su Yunyan was sorting materials in the room when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door. The entire Zhennan Palace was brightly lit by torches.

"Uh, no way? Don't tell me Tang Yi is here again!"

He quickly dropped his pen and ran out of the room.

When Su Yunyan ran out of the room, he saw three or four hundred people standing neatly in the yard. All of them were wearing armor, with swords on their waists and long spears in their hands, and they were full of fighting spirit.

And standing in front of the hall, King Zhennan Xiao Shuang was also wearing red armor and looked majestic.

Su Yunyan immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Your Highness, what are you doing..."

The Prince of Zhennan turned his head and glanced at Su Yunyan, saying, "Kyoto is too dangerous. I am going back to the southern border. I would like to trouble you to help me with all matters in Kyoto."

"Go back... back to the southern border?!" Su Yunyan's voice rose eight octaves.

Damn it, I was just getting ready to join forces with Tang Yi for a big fight, but you want to run away first?

What will I do if you run away? If you run away, won't that make me unkind and unjust?

"Your Highness, what do you mean? Didn't we agree on this..."

Su Yunyan stood in front of the King of Zhennan. The King of Zhennan stared at him with a cold look in his eyes. "What did you agree on? Did you agree that you would trick me and then wait for Tang Yi to take my head?"

"Sir, you are from the Jixia Academy. I am just a wild prince, but I am not a fool."

Prince Zhennan approached and sneered, "What kind of person is Tang Yi? I know him better than you do. Why do you think that a man who wouldn't even kneel before the emperor and dared to kill the crown prince and princes would submit to me?"

"In other words, if even Emperor Yanwen can't control him, why do you think he would be willing to be my slave?"

Su Yunyan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "So, the prince has been acting with me this whole time?"

Zhennan smiled jokingly and said, "Sir, you are not qualified to say that to me. Sir, you used me to stabilize Tang Yi, so I naturally have to use you to stabilize Tang Yi."

"If I hadn't played dumb, I'd probably be a corpse by now, right?"

At this point, the Prince of Zhennan raised his hand and patted Su Yunyan on the shoulder: "This prince is going to lead his troops back to the southern border. The Beidi army has reached the capital, and Tang Yi and the Beidi prince will eventually have a battle."

"No matter who wins or loses, it will change the landscape of Kyoto."

"Only when I return to the southern border and take control of the Southern Guard Army will I be qualified to join in the fun at the chess game."

"Of course, before leaving... I will first massacre the Loyal and Brave Marquis's Mansion."

Hearing this, Su Yunyan suddenly raised his head, his face full of astonishment and anger.

"Are you crazy? Are you fucking crazy?"

Su Yunyan was so angry that he jumped up and down, shouting, "You're courting death, you know that? Xiao Shuang, listen to my advice. I don't care if you want to leave, but I advise you not to provoke Tang Yi now!"

"Otherwise, if he goes crazy, you won't be able to withstand Tang Yi's wrath!"

Prince Zhennan raised his hand and tapped Su Yunyan's chest with a sinister grin.

"Really? Then I really want to give it a try!"