Chapter 65 What is her relationship with Shura Clan?
"Don't mess with Jiang Nanjiao in the future." Wei Zixuan looked at her seriously and said, after all, King Jin protected her.
Calm down now.
She guessed that it was because she was helping the prince treat his illness that Zhan Beiheng stood up in public to protect her.
This made her feel much better.
"Sister..." Wei Zishan was very unconvinced. Looking at the scene in front of the stall in the distance, she was jealous and crazy. It was obvious that she should be thrown into a pig cage for giving birth to a child out of wedlock.
But now he is so carefree and even goes shopping with Prince Jin.
"Have you forgotten what daddy said? If you dare to do anything wrong, we can't protect you if anything happens." Wei Zixuan said solemnly.
When dealing with Jiang Nanjiao, you must never confront her head-on.
After all, she was originally a villain in the capital.
Wei Zishan was furious, but finally nodded reluctantly.
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stall side.
Each of them paid for his own meal.
Zhan Beiheng looked at the black-faced clay figure in his hand and decided to go back and throw it into the corner.
Nan Jiao looked at the crooked-mouthed clay figurine in her hand and decided to put it away in the bottom of the box.
"What else do you want to buy?" Zhan Beiheng asked.
"You pay?"
"Well, you should help Big Brother detoxify."
"This time the reward should indeed be paid separately. I want one thousand and two silver notes!" Nan Jiao emphasized the word "silver notes" on purpose, to prevent the bastard from sending two more boxes of copper money.
She really knows how to thank you!
"Okay." Zhan Beiheng agreed readily.
"Do you know which blacksmith shop is better?" Nan Jiao asked. He should be the most familiar with the place in the capital that can forge weapons.
"There's one in the east of the city."
"You go back, I'll go by myself." Nan Jiao said and left. She didn't forget the bet with Jiang Yu. It was just a sneak attack, she would make him convinced.
Zhan Beiheng followed and asked, "You want to make weapons?"
"Um."
"You can go to Qianji Pavilion, where there are weapons made by Master Qingyun."
"I've seen it. I can build it, too."
"Can you make it?" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhan Beiheng's dark eyes.
Nan Jiao raised her red lips slightly, "Of course."
The two soon arrived at the blacksmith shop in the east of the city. The owner of the shop was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. Although he looked old, he was quick and agile in his movements.
"I have met King Jin." The old man put down the iron hammer in his hand and walked forward to greet him.
"She wants to make weapons." Zhan Beiheng said lightly.
The old man looked at Nan Jiao and said coldly, "Miss, please go back. I won't accept you here. You can find another blacksmith shop!"
"Why don't you receive me?" Nan Jiao asked puzzled.
"No reason!" the old man said coldly with an expressionless face, turned around and walked away, picked up the hammer and continued working.
Nan Jiao looked at Zhan Beiheng in confusion.
"Master Yan is the best blacksmith in the capital. If he claims to be second, no one dares to claim to be first. If you want to make weapons, go and convince him yourself."
After Zhan Beiheng finished speaking, he found a place to sit down, showing no intention of helping at all.
Nan Jiao looked at him with contempt and walked towards Yan Lao. She did not say anything, but stood aside and stared.
Watched for a while.
She knew why he hated her.
"Mr. Yan, do you know my grandfather?" Nan Jiao asked. From his posture and behavior, she guessed that he must be a soldier who had returned to the countryside.
clang--
A deafening shrill sound was heard.
Sparks flew.
Elder Yan put down the iron hammer in his hand and said coldly: "You are ignorant, arrogant, domineering, and cruel to your brothers and sisters. You really bring shame to General Jiang!"
"I have reformed myself. Shouldn't Master Yan give me a chance?" Nan Jiao was not angry.
Old Yan looked at her sharply.
Have you really turned over a new leaf?
“If my grandfather were still alive, with his broad mind, he would definitely give me a chance to start over.” Nan Jiao said firmly, but it was a pity that her grandfather had passed away long ago.
"How do you want to prove that you have changed?" Yan Lao said coldly with a dark face.
"I'm here to ask you to make weapons for me. Why don't I draw a few pictures of the weapons on the spot?" Nan Jiao said after thinking for a while.
Mr. Yan looked at her questioningly, but still went to get pen, ink and paper.
Nan Jiao spread out the paper and started writing on it with a pen.
a breath.
She directly drew five design drawings.
There are ordinary hidden arrows, knives, swords, daggers, and other hidden arrows.
When Zhan Beiheng saw a certain design draft, his pupils shrank slightly, but soon returned to normal. Why did she draw the hidden arrow in the lotus tube?
What is her relationship with Shura Clan?
"You, how did you draw it?" Mr. Yan stammered, with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
He absolutely did not believe that she had painted it.
These five design drawings were the first time he had seen them, but they brightened his eyes and made his blood boil. He couldn't wait to create them.
"You say I'm uneducated, but actually I've read a lot of books about weapons, otherwise I wouldn't be able to draw them." Nan Jiao made up an excuse casually.
"You, you clearly understand, why are you pretending to be an idiot?" The corner of Old Yan's mouth twitched.
Nan Jiao sighed and said seriously, "In the world of crows, swans are also guilty. I just returned to the general's mansion, and I'm afraid that I'll be killed if I'm too outstanding!"
Master Yan: “…”
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
So she has nothing to do with Shura Clan, and she drew the picture of Lotus Tube with Hidden Arrow because she saw it in a book?
"Mr. Yan, can you let me make weapons here now?" Nan Jiao had a bright smile on her face.
"You built it yourself?"
"I made a bet with Jiang Yu that I would do this hidden arrow myself." Nan Jiao pointed at one of the hidden arrows.
Master Yan stared at her for a while, and finally nodded, "You can use it as you like. Can I make other drawings?"
"Whatever." Nan Jiao didn't mind. She had a lot of weapon designs in her mind and could draw them casually.
Right after.
Nan Jiao went to pick the ingredients herself.
Elder Yan walked up to Zhan Beiheng and said, "Your Highness, Princess Jin seems to have really changed."
"Hmm." Zhan Beiheng's expression was mysterious.
He couldn't understand her more and more.
A straw bag before.
Now he not only knows medicine and poisons, but he can also draw weapon designs that surprise even Master Yan, and he can even make his own hidden arrows.
Who is she?
Is it really Jiang Nanjiao?
"Your Highness, regarding the matter of her having a child out of wedlock, can you please let her go for the sake of General Jiang's sacrifice for the country?" Old Yan pleaded.
"I have no intention of arguing with her." Zhan Beiheng stared at the figure in the distance.
At first, he was indeed very angry.
I wish I could strangle her to death.
After all, he had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
But with Yoyo's appearance, he had no right to argue.
Besides, she is treating his elder brother, how can he touch her?
"I would like to thank Prince Jin on behalf of General Jiang." A faint smile appeared on Old Yan's serious face. He sighed in his heart, hoping that the Princess of Jin had really changed.
At this time.
Mo Ran walked over hurriedly.
"Your Majesty, the Black Iron Riders have captured a man suspected of being a thief. Please come over."
Zhan Beiheng stood up suddenly, with a cold and murderous aura all over his body. He looked at Old Yan and said, "Tell her that I have something to do and I will leave first."
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