"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it." Zhu Song patted his forehead, and suddenly lifted his robe.

Um?What does this mean?Want to take it off?

Before everyone could react, Zhu Song pulled out a soft sword from the light blue belt around his waist.

Swish!

It's bright, even a little reflective.

Privately carrying a weapon to face the saint, intending to assassinate the king!

Ji Gang put his hands on his waist subconsciously, and at the same time moved lightly to Zhu Di's dragon case.

"No need!" Zhu Di knew what Ji Gang meant, but he knew Zhu Song's character and would never assassinate him, "Brother Song, what is this?"

Seeing Ji Gang's actions, Zhu Song immediately understood what Ji Gang was thinking, but he didn't care.

Holding a sword flower in his hand, Zhu Song said: "Brother Emperor, this soft sword was jointly forged by the Ministry of Industry and the Inner Palace Supervision Bureau according to the ancient method."

"Is it sharp?" Zhu Di asked.

"Well, let me try." Zhu Song knew that this soft sword was very powerful, but he really didn't know the exact degree of sharpness.

At this point, Zhu Song began to look around.

Suddenly, he looked at Yao Guangxiao's bald head, then at Xie Jin's bristling black hair, and smiled.

Xie Jin was looked at by Zhu Song with hairs all over his body. Just when he was about to ask, Zhu Song ran up to Xie Jin and pulled a long hair from his head. Before Xie Jin could react, Zhu Song had already returned Arrived at the position where he was standing just now.

"Brother Song, do you want this?" Zhu Di was very curious when he saw Zhu Song's childlike behavior.

He simply stepped down from the dragon chair, leaned over with great interest, and took the soft sword from Zhu Song's hand, with the blade facing up, and placed it in front of him.

Xie Jin's hair is not short, it's more than half a foot long.

Zhu Song showed that he put the hair on the blade. At this time, the long hair was not broken, and then when Zhu Song blew suddenly on the long hair on the sword.

An astonishing scene appeared, Xie Jin's long hair split in two in an instant, falling from the blade of the sword.

"It can be broken by blowing hair!"

Zhu Di and Xie Jin are both members of the army. They have been marching and fighting for so many years. It's not that they haven't seen sharp magic weapons, but there are not many such sharp weapons that can be broken at any time.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent, and it could be said that a needle could be heard.

Gollum!

Swallowing his saliva with some difficulty, Ji Gang said with a trembling voice: "My lord, my lord! This sword can be called unparalleled sharpness, but I don't know how hard this sword is?"

"Yeah, blowing hair and cutting hair, some swords made by craftsmen can also do it." To be honest, Zhu Di was actually stimulated, "We can't just cut hair, how about we try cutting iron?"

"This minister has tried it before. It is no problem to cut ordinary wooden and iron objects with a soft sword."

Zhu Song replied: "Iron tools that have been refined a little will not work. At best, they will leave some marks on them, or go halfway. However, if it is those re-refined Xiuchun knives, there should be no problem."

"Then bring the Xiuchun knife?" Zhu Di was in a hurry this time, wishing he could look at the Xiuchun knife now.

After all, if the sword is sharp enough, but not hard and willful enough, it can't compare with the Japanese sword at all.

"Your brother doesn't have it here, but if you want to come to the Department of Cleaning Officials in the Arsenal of the Ministry of War, you should have the leftover Xiuchun knife from casting!" Zhu Song's words were also a little uncertain.

When Zhu Song went to the Ministry of Industry and the Bureau of Internal Supervision to forge the Xiuchun Knife, it didn't take a day or two, and he spent almost two weeks there.

There are many Xiuchun knives that failed to be cast. Except for those that were taken away by the elites of the guards, the rest should be taken away by the Ministry of War and put into storage.

"Sanbao, go to the Department of Officials Clearance at the Arsenal of the Ministry of War and see if they still have the complete Xiuchun knife." Zhu Di held the soft sword in his hand and couldn't put it down, and on the other hand ordered the eunuch Sanbao to go to the Inner Palace Supervision Bureau.

Seeing the movement of the resident, Zhu Song was speechless for a moment. Was the intention to forcibly occupy it so obvious?

……

After about half a stick of incense, the eunuch Sanbao led a middle-aged man with a beard back.

"Qi Sihai, a doctor of the Ministry of Officers and Soldiers, has met my emperor, long live my emperor!" The middle-aged man, wearing an official robe, bowed respectfully to Zhu Di.

"Exemption." Zhu Di, who had already sat back on the dragon chair, looked at the long black box that Qi Sihai brought beside him, and said, "Have you brought anything?"

"Brought it."

Qi Sihai nodded, and while opening the long box he brought, he said: "Long live Qizuo, I have received a total of forty swords and swords from the Ministry of Industry and the Inner Palace Supervision Bureau. Among these swords, the most The perfect ones are two embroidered spring knives and one soft sword, and all the subordinate officials have been included in the arsenal and clean officials."

The box was opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a soft sword that was exactly the same as Zhu Song's soft sword, and two knives that were slightly longer and narrower than the Xiuchun knife.

Rather than saying that they are Xiuchun knives, it is better to say that they are shorter Tangheng knives.

Ding!

Zhu Di lightly tapped the surface of the Xiuchun knife, looked at the exquisite patterns on it, and said, "A good knife! Qi Aiqing, have you tried the power of this knife?"

Qi Sihai shook his head and said: "The casting of these weapons was made by His Royal Highness Han Wang after he received the imperial decree. The officials just put them into the arsenal and did not test their power." (To be continued.)

Chapter 245 Good, Good Knife

"Oh, if that's the case, let's give it a try today!" Zhu Di nodded and said eagerly.

"That... the old rules!" Zhu Song shamelessly came to Xie Jin's side, and pulled a strand of his hair again.

There is no doubt about it.

The same situation as before appeared, and the hair was easily cut in two.

Then the next step is to cut gold and iron.

"Don't look at the lower officials. There are no gold, silver, or iron objects here." Xie Jin was unlucky twice, and he couldn't guard against Zhu Song. Seeing Zhu Song aiming at him, he subconsciously took two steps back .

"Hey, what did I say you are doing? This king is not a scourge." Zhu Song rolled his eyes and said, "Let me tell you, which one of you has silver on you? Oh, it's better to be Hongwu Tongbao."

Zhu Song pointed out that he wanted copper coins.

"Well, Monk, I have a few here, but I don't know how many the prince needs."

Yao Guangxiao is an old man, although he has been a monk for many years, he still wears monk robes and considers himself a monk.

After hearing Zhu Song's words, he directly reached into the monk's sleeve, took out a handful of copper coins, and weighed them in his hands with a 'squeak' sound.

"Long live, my lord, do you think it is suitable for us to use a few copper coins to test the knife for the first time?"

These copper coins are the most common Hongwu Tongbao. During the [-] years since Lord Hongwu reigned, although gold, silver, and precious banknotes were most commonly used as circulating gold in the Ming Dynasty, there were also a lot of copper coins issued during the Hongwu period.

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