Chapter 210 Brotherhood

When Fang Xie saw this straight knife named Chaolu, his eyes could no longer be moved. The previous attention to the short maggot was completely attracted by this straight knife, and his eyes were hot. Prince Yi Ye of Yi always looked at Fang Jie. When he saw the hotness in Fang Jie's eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

It is the most important thing to win over a person.

Fang Xie took over Zhao Lu from Yang Ye's hands. For a moment, the cold breath of the knife spread along his palm to the whole body. Fang Jie was taken aback by the coldness of the knife. He couldn't help but take a closer look and found that there was indeed a fine layer of water droplets on the knife, reflecting the beautiful colors in the sun. This knife is a lot heavier than Da Sui's standard horizontal knife. Even Fang Jie feels slightly heavy in his hand.

According to size, Chaolu knife is only slightly longer than Da Sui's standard horizontal knife. From this we can see that the black iron that made this knife is really special. The most amazing thing is naturally a layer of fine water on the knife. Such a cold blade is in such cold air, but the water droplets on the blade are not frozen, which is even more mysterious. Fang Jie curiously wiped off the drops of water on the knife with his sleeve, but after a while, the knife slowly appeared a layer.

From the table, Yang Yan picked up the short knife inlaid with jewelry before Fang Xie said: "This short knife, the Dongchu businessman said that it is an incredible treasure, can cut gold and jade. You can try it. Try to see if it's sharp or sharp. "

Fang Xie couldn't bear it, he was afraid of ruining the perfect Chaolu knife. He couldn't bear even a tiny gap in the blade.

"Anyway"

Yang Yan smiled, and suddenly pulled out the short knife and chopped it on Chaoluo. It's easy to avoid nature according to Fangjie's skill, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't move away. After the sound of a crisp sound, the so-called Dongchu sword in Yang Yong's hand was immediately broken into two pieces. Looking at Chaolu again, the blade was not damaged at all.

Fang Xie looked at the Chaolu knife and couldn't help it.

"The sword is sent to you by the court, of course, of course, it is also because of the loneliness that you saw at first sight. This knife is considered to be in your hands but it is a lone wish. When I look for a good craftsman in the future, I will create a worthy Go up to this scabbard. "

"Thank you for your generosity!"

Fang Xie put Zhao Lu to the side and folded his hands in a deep salute.

Shen Qingfan, who stood on one side, glanced at the knife, and then frowned slightly after looking at Prince Yi Yang Yi. It was just that she was standing by Yang Yan's side, and Yang Yan naturally could not see the expression on her face. Yang Yan stepped forward to help Fang Xie not let him worship, and smiled and said, "Gu has just said that this knife is the most suitable for you. If you lie in the lone warehouse all day and you don't see the sun, this knife will also It has become a good product, no matter how good it is. If you really want to thank Gu Gu, when Gu Gu needs your help in the future, don't quit. "

"Master Wang loves, how dare the students quit?"

Fang Xie answered with a sincere voice, sincerely speaking.

Yang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the things on the table and said, "If you like anything, pick it all together, anyway, these things are also lonely, and they will give you a favor."

Fang Jie thought for a while, watching the short chant, "then take this one again."

Prince Yi gave a sigh and turned to ask Shen Qingfan: "What do you like? If you look at something, you take it by yourself, and you follow Fang Xie for the first time, but you still have to give it away. It ’s nice to meet some people. "

Shen Qingfan smiled and said, "Thank you Grandpa for your love, but I really don't know what to ask for. It's better for Wang to enjoy one, whatever it is."

"Haha"

Yang Ye seemed to be in a good mood. He chose from the table, and finally chose a fan made of pure gold with a lot of gems. After picking it up, he handed it to Shen Qingfan: "I know that you have A fan word, although it's a bit tacky to give you this thing, but it just fits your name, it's not bad. "

"Thank you for your reward."

Shen Qingfan took it generously and took a closer look in his hand.

This fan can only be regarded as a beautiful treasure, and it cannot be a weapon or a weapon. But its value is bound to be high, and the gold it takes to build this fan is not a decimal.

"Let's go downstairs for a drink."

Yang Huan sent out three gifts in a row, and looked good. He instructed his subordinates to put away other things, and then walked first. Follow the spiral ladder to the third floor of the ship, the servants have set the wine and dishes. The dishes are not unusual, not luxurious, nor greasy. The people who cook are obviously good in craftsmanship. The dishes look ordinary, but it is the most difficult to make such home-cooked dishes.

"sit down"

After Yang Yan took his seat, he said, "There are no outsiders, only three of us. Qingqing people who had prepared a few signs alone were hospitality guests, but any fan also came along. Not good. "

Fang Jiechi smiled and said, "Let Wang smile."

Yang Yan said: "What is this? If the man is not surrounded by confidantes, then it is a matter of jokes. Whether a man succeeds or fails, in fact, it is easy to see how the women around him are clear."

This statement does not agree, but it cannot be argued. This seems to be the case since ancient times. Although it sounds disrespectful to women, it is true. In fact, think differently, which woman does not want her man to be the eternal husband?

"Jiaoxiao, how long do you think the northwest war will last?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Yan seemed to ask a casual word.

"It is not difficult to get the Mandu flag, and it is not easy to keep the Mandu flag. At least, this battle will not be completed in a few years. If Da Sui occupied the Mandu flag, Mongolia will inevitably recapture. . Therefore, students dare not say how long this battle will take. "

Yang Zheng nodded, and remained silent for a while: "So you think, is it right or wrong to start a war with Meng Yuan?"

This ... let Fang Jie's heart tighten immediately!

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Tai Chi Temple

Dongnuan Pavilion

The emperor leaned on his knees on the earthen figure and looked at a book in his hand. Perhaps the review of the memorial was a bit lacking, so I found an ancient book and flipped it around. Think about this book as if he had been familiar with it since he was a child. After thirty years, he turned it over and found that he had forgotten it.

Being a prince is actually much harder than ordinary children. They have so much to learn that they have no time to freely control their lives and want to play for a while. It is naturally more tiring to be an emperor. Mo said that there is no time to play, and there is no mind to play.

At this point, the emperor was somewhat envious of his father who had sat on the throne for more than 40 years. Compared with Xiandi, he was the opposite. Xiandi was a person who never refused to keep himself in a cage. He had visited Chang'an almost every year for more than 40 years. In fact, he escaped from the chaos to relax.

Sometimes Yang Yi also thinks, simply let go of everything and go out for a while. The palace on the shore of the East China Sea has been renovated for six or seven years, but he has never been to it once. Speaking of the emperor should be more experienced, but he really has too many things he has not seen. He has never seen the sea, the Yangtze River, the prairie, or the 100,000 mountains, and even the legendary picturesque Jiangnan, he has no time to walk around and take a look.

The emperor seemed to be a bit uninterested in doing this.

However, Yang Yi likes this life.

He likes the feeling of holding power in his hands, which is more satisfying than seeing any magnificent scenery. He even likes to criticize memorials, which in his father's opinion is the most painful torture in the world. In fact, with Da Sui's national strength and Da Sui's foundation, even if he just became an emperor who ruled by doing nothing, Da Sui still would not have any bad things.

But he didn't want to. Since he is an emperor, how can he not let it flow through the ages? How can you fail in all eternity?

He became the emperor as he wished, but he didn't want to be a rude emperor. For more than 100 years since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, in addition to Taizu and Taizong, which other emperor has been deeply remembered? Taizu founded the country and Taizong opened the territory. These two emperors were still praised and respected by the great Sui people even after a hundred years and thousands of years. But if he doesn't do something big, the only thing left is the pale name in the history books.

Therefore, he chose Meng Yuan.

Before the Emperor Da Sui, who dared to go to war with Mongolia easily?

He dares!

His name is Yang Yi.

The thought in his head was a bit chaotic. Yang Yi closed the book and rubbed his eyebrows with his eyes closed. After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Fang Xie is still out in Prince Yi's Mansion?"

The **** Bingbi Su Buwei owed his body and replied, "Your Majesty, not yet. The shadow guard's people have been staring, and they have seen Qian Jie and Prince Fang climbed to the highest point of the ship with a thousand miles of eyes, and it went on for a long time. . "

"Ok"

The emperor hummed: "Fang Jie is clever, and I will leave it to him to do it, and I will certainly not disappoint him. The sixth son has not given up, and even secretly used some means." He killed the soldier of the Ministry of Defense, waiting for the gift of the soldiers, and stopped the book of the Ministry of Defense Yu Dong. He refused to be honest ... Did he become so obsessed with entering the power? Or did he have other thoughts? "

Su dare not answer, nor can he answer.

The emperor knew this too, and Su Buwei was not brave enough to pick it up, so he sighed: "Go and invite Dean Zhou to come and discuss with him if you have any questions."

Su fearlessly turned around and went out.

The emperor leaned against the wall and shook his neck, sighing slightly as he looked out of the window at the sun west. Prince Yi has become active in recent days. He knows that his six younger brothers are trying to enlist the governor of Western University. Someone in the court was talking for him, saying that Asahi ’s Wang Yangkai ’s qualifications were not enough to control the overall situation, and that what was happening in the Northwest was prolonged because Yang Kai feared the war.

These words are not paving the way for the sixth child?

The emperor knew that UU was reading www.uukanshu.com, but he was not sure if the sixth son had any other thoughts.

The officials in the court secretly contacted Prince Yi. No one could hide it if he wanted to know. What he didn't expect was that the list submitted by Luo Weiran was so shocking. Although these officials may not all be drawn to Prince Yi by their relatives, it is only natural that they have benefited from speaking for Prince Yi. But even if an official stood by his side, Prince Yi, it was a matter of caution for the emperor.

After much deliberation, the emperor found out that Fang Jie was the most suitable person to approach the sixth son. None of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty really trusted him.

But does he trust the solution?

The emperor once asked himself this question, and the answer was ... distrust. As an emperor, he cannot truly believe in a person completely.

Thinking of that boy, the emperor picked.

"If you are available, I won't bury you."

He murmured, thinking in his mind that not only would he have to leave a peace for the prince, but he would also need to foster a few available talents.

At this time, a thick cotton curtain was pulled open from the outside, a small head came in and looked at it, and then smiled brightly: "Father, will you fly a kite with me?"

This is a beautiful little boy with pink carvings and jade carvings. At the age of five or six, his round smile is very cute. The most beautiful is his **** and white eyes. He laughs as if he can talk.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand, the little boy ran in with a smile, climbed awkwardly into the soil, and then drilled into Yang Yi's arms.

"it is good!"

The emperor picked up the little boy and raised it above his head: "Father Emperor has lifted you high, who can't reach it?"

"it is good!"