Chapter 144 National Destiny [Please subscribe]
Two days later, King Jing'an and General Lin Hong left the military camp and returned to Beijing to resume their duties.
Not long after the two of them left, a snowstorm swept through Yuxiong Pass.
The biting cold wind made the soldiers guarding the city miserable.
But they did not dare to relax and were ready to fight at any time.
However, compared with the bitter cold on the city wall, the barracks where weapons are forged in the armory are in full swing.
The hot blacksmith furnace made the barracks extremely warm. The blacksmiths were sweating profusely, some were even shirtless, and the sound of clanking was endless.
Wei Tieshan was also among them. He kept hammering and hammering, and he was also sweating profusely.
Although Wei Tieshan became the assistant craftsman, because of the urgent war situation, he also followed the craftsmen and went all out to make weapons.
Although the work has been a bit harder during this period.
But when I think about it, I can take leave in one month to go back, reunite with my family, and celebrate the Spring Festival together.
He was full of energy and expectations.
However, Wei Xue and Wei Qing, who are far away in Qingzhou City, are also looking forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival and the return of Wei Tieshan.
"I really hope time flies by faster and dad can come back sooner!" Wei Qing said looking at Huang Li.
"It's really coming soon this time!" Wei Xue also said with expectation.
However, she secretly said in her heart: "I hope God will bless Tieshan and come back safely and smoothly this time!"
In the past two days, Wei Yi almost spent his time traveling between the college and his old residence.
Because Du Shaoling was going to Yuanshan Academy in Hengzhou to preach and teach the students there.
Therefore, Wei Yi sent many personal items to Du Shaoling in the past two days.
He even taught him a song called "Gaixia Song", which allowed him to summon Xiang Yu's heroic spirit at critical moments.
After all, the Great Yan Dynasty is not at peace now, even though Du Shaoling already has brilliant magical powers.
But Wei Yi still hopes to give him more means to save his life.
Du Shaoling was the key to his development of Confucianism and Taoism, and he did not hesitate to give him more power. Yuanshan
Academy was one of the three major academies in the Yan Dynasty, with many students, and was even larger than Qingfeng Academy.
The mountain chief was a former student of Du Shaoling.
Moreover, the poems written by Wei Yi had actually spread throughout many cities in the Great Yan Dynasty through the mouths of literati.
Therefore, Wei Yi also has many admirers in Yuanshan Academy, and the chief of the mountain is one of them.
So Du Shaoling went over this time to teach them and let them study the poems and quotations written by Wei Yi.
I hope that more students will have the opportunity to join Confucian and Taoist College in the future.
They also hope to cultivate more like-minded people like them.
He believed that these people would be the backbone of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future.
Fight side by side with them, complete the great mission, eliminate the traitors, and rebuild the country.
Du Shaoling had officially set off yesterday, so Wei Yi did not go to the academy today.
Instead, he continued to build new smelting furnaces and blacksmith furnaces in the old house.
After all, the previous equipment could no longer meet his current needs.
Wei Yi chatted with Du Yujiang that day, and it was almost certain.
After his upgrade this time, he already has the level of sword-making at the level of a first-grade master.
The swords he could forge were at least nine-jeweled, so he planned to forge two swords for himself, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.
Now that the materials are ready, all that is needed is to upgrade the equipment and start construction.
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In a palace somewhere in the capital, a middle-aged man in rich attire stood in front of a screen and bowed: "Headmaster, Zhao She and Lin Hong have already left for Beijing!" "Well, very good,
according to the plan. Let's get started! By the way, give Yunding Hou a bottle of Shenglong Pill." A man's voice came from behind the screen.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man in brocade clothes responded and immediately exited the palace. After a while, a man and a woman walked out from behind the screen.
The man was young and handsome, wearing a dragon gown, with a gentle face, but his eyes were sharp and profound that was inconsistent with his appearance.
If King Jing'an were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as Shan Tianfang, who was about to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
The woman is dressed in palace attire, which is exquisite.
It outlines her slim body and looks extremely noble.
Moreover, her appearance is also extremely beautiful, with icy muscles and jade bones, bright and attractive.
"Headmaster, disciple..."
As soon as the woman started to speak, she was interrupted by Shan Tianfang: "It's time to change my words in the future." "
Yes, Your Majesty!" The woman responded respectfully, then adjusted her mood and said: "Your Majesty , I don’t understand why I have to get rid of the Zhao family. Although the Zhao family is a top martial arts family, it does not pose much of a threat to our Celestial Being Sect!" "The
Zhao family has what I want, and I want it. To seize the national fortune and dragon vein of the Great Yan Dynasty, not only the Zhao family, but also several martial arts families must be eliminated. If I hadn't changed this body, my cultivation would have regressed to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and I wouldn't be contaminated with too much killing karma. , otherwise there would be no need to go to such great lengths."
"Well, yes, compared with the body of Shan Tianfang, there is a huge difference, like clouds and mud!" The woman nodded and said.
"But in order to get the position of the Human Emperor, everything is worth it. As long as I capture the national destiny and dragon veins of Dayan, Daqian, Baiyue, and Beiyan, I will be qualified to compete for the position of the Human Emperor. From now on, you will enjoy the incense offered by all races in the world and the power of one world. If you receive the imperial edict, you will be able to confer human priests in the future and control the entire human world!" At this point, although the man looked as usual, there was an uncontrollable look in his eyes
. of excitement.
The woman also hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty, your destiny will be fulfilled, and you will ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor!"
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Time flew by like a fleeting moment, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the new emperor's enthronement came.
The sky above the capital city is covered with clouds, but Qingzhou City in the far west has clear skies and beautiful sunshine.
Wei Yi, who is in the old house, is putting the final decoration and polish on the two swords he made yesterday.
One of the two swords is broad and strong with strong lines, while the other is slender with soft and dexterous lines.
But these two swords are extremely extraordinary, with radiant light and overwhelming power.
When you hold them in your hand, it feels like they can breathe, and there seems to be a faint aura lingering on them.
After completing the final polishing and decoration of the sword, Wei Yi returned to his room with the two swords.
Place them on the desk, then take the writing brush and put it on the two swords.
With the wonderful technique of penetrating into the wood three-thirds, the name of the sword with its wide blade was written - Gan Jiang.
On that slender and delicate sword, write its name - Moye.
However, when Wei Yi gave them names, he felt that the two swords seemed to respond.
The sword vibrated slightly and made a soft groaning sound.
The general's sword chant was powerful and thick, while Mo Xie's was crisp and sweet.
After taking the name, Wei Yi held a writing brush in each hand.
Using the wonderful technique of penetrating the wood into three parts, he wrote Li Bai's "Ancient Style" in two swords at the same time.
The sword and the two dragons, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus.
The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush forward.
As soon as I left the golden box, I lost sight of him.
Feng Hu has been dead for a long time, so he takes advantage of it.
The Wu River is ten thousand feet deep, and the Chu Mountain is thousands of feet deep.
There is no separation between male and female, and gods and objects will meet each other.
The moment the poem was completed, bursts of dragon roars resounded in his ears.
Wisps of light condensed towards the sword body, making the two swords seem to turn into thunder in the sky, which was extremely dazzling.
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(End of chapter)