"Chen Yue?"
"Chen Yue?"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Are you asleep?"
Zhao Xiu stood in front of Chen Yue's door, knocked on the door, and said, "I can't sleep."
Chen Yue reluctantly opened his eyes, opened the door, and looked at Zhao Xiu holding a volume of "Donglin Weekly". He shook his head helplessly and said, "Are you asking about the death of Zhao Yuan's parents?"
"yes."
Zhao Xiu said: "Although my grandparents died early, you can't do it like this." Zhao Xiu turned the page of the book, and there were close-ups of the deaths of his grandparents. The crossbow arrows were clicked, the pearls rolled down, and the murderer shrouded In total darkness.
"You guys told me at the beginning that as long as it can portray the image of your father as wise and powerful, I can write anything else."
Chen Yue said helplessly, he tried his best to sew it up, Batman + Kindaichi + Akechi Kogoro, all kinds of positive characters were all added to Zhao Yuan's body.
"well……"
Zhao Xiu felt that he had held back a lot of words and was choked by Chen Yue, unable to speak any more.
Chen Yue raised his head, looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and said, "Let's take a walk together. I just happened to go to Tiangongyuan to do some errands." There is no such thing as rest in Tiangongyuan. It is said that the practitioners in Tiangongyuan , believe that the darker the night, the better the inspiration. Whenever people are quiet in the night, that is when they conceive of creative tools.
If you go to Tiangongyuan during the day, you may not meet some people, but if you go to Tiangongyuan at night, there are all the people inside.
"When you write plots from now on, it would be better to avoid my family."
Zhao Xiu and Chen Yue walked on the street and said, "For example, if my grandparents are dead, forget it. But for those who are alive in my family, you must not write casually."
The reason why I must not write it is because Princess Zhongyong plays an important role in the story.
"Don't worry, writing about your father's youth should not involve you."
Chen Yue agreed casually, and then suddenly thought: Kindaichi’s thirty-seven-year-old incident book can also be sewn...
"That's good."
Zhao Xiu said: "Your literary skills contain strange power in your pen and ink. Inexplicably writing people to death will also reduce your luck."
Chen Yue nodded. He knew about this aspect and had always avoided it. It is said that people who have practiced literature and Taoism to the level of "Wen Gong" can also use some materials to write proverbs. As long as the proverbs are fulfilled step by step, they can affect the atmosphere of a dynasty. Luck can easily cause someone to die violently.
The two people took advantage of the moonlight and walked along the long street towards Tiangongyuan.
Since Chen Yue started writing for King Zhongyong, and was recognized by Gao Huaizhang and published the Nine Confucian Classics, Chen Yue's status in Zhengyang Mansion has increased, and many messy things have suddenly disappeared.
People like Shen Qing and Fengya Society have not appeared in Chen Yue's side for a long time.
In such a comfortable environment, Chen Yue also refined his literary spirit to a height of 1,800 feet, which is close to the Wen Palace.
However, after the Wen Qi reaches this point, it becomes a little difficult to improve. It will take a little longer than Chen Yue expected to reach the perfection of two thousand feet.
"Tiangongyuan."
After Chen Yue entered it, he said to Zhao Xiu: "Let's go find An Yongcheng together."
An Yongcheng is a disciple of the Seventh Sea. His cultivation is in the fourth realm. He is also a figure in Tiangongyuan. He sold some arrows to Chen Yue before. Chen Yue came to him now because he wanted to take away the arrows from Yuyang Mountain. Smelt the swords you collected and make them into arrowheads.
In terms of making arrowheads, An Yongcheng had already made a batch for Chen Yue before, and now that he was asked to make them, it was even more familiar.
Zhao Xiu knew An Yongcheng. He had entrusted An Yongcheng to protect Chen Yue before. At this time, he directly found An Yongcheng's location and knocked on An Yongcheng's door.
"Your Majesty, Dean Chen..."
After An Yongcheng saw Chen Yue and Zhao Xiu, his face was full of smiles and he said: "You guys came here two months ago. I think there must be something big happening. Tell me, how much does it cost?"
As long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter.
"I'd like you to forge an arrowhead."
Chen Yue said: "The materials to be used this time are these swords."
While speaking, Chen Yue unlocked Gao Huaizhang's restraint, and the clanging swords piled together, emitting a cold light in the moonlit night.
"This is black copper produced at the end of the Second Dynasty."
After An Yongcheng saw these swords, he recognized the materials of the swords at a glance, stepped forward, grabbed the swords, and couldn't put them down.
"What is black copper?"
Zhao Xiu asked.
An Yongcheng held the sword, breathed a sigh of relief on it, and said: "In the last years of the Second Dynasty, our master from Tiangongyuan discovered black copper. As long as a little black copper is added to the sword, the sword can be made incorruptible. , these swords are more than a thousand years old now, but they are still perfectly maintained, that’s why.”
"When we at Tiangongyuan started mining, we thought that these things could be found everywhere. But after we opened that mine, it was sold out and there was no more. And when Tiangongyuan was selling that batch of black copper, The price is just too low.”
When talking about this, An Yongcheng felt very regretful. Tiangongyuan lost money back then, which made Ernst & Young Chengdu feel heartbroken now.
"How can you be sure that this is a sword from the end of the Second Dynasty?"
Seeing this, Chen Yue asked: "Can't someone keep the black copper and wait until the Third Dynasty to make these swords?"
Chen Yue couldn't tell the age on these swords.
An Yongcheng shook his head and said: "The first thing is to look at the shape of the sword, and the second thing is the reaction."
"Just like trees have annual rings, everything in the world actually has traces of time, but many times, people can't see it."
An Yongcheng said confidently: "Our Tiangong Institute recently discovered a material that can test the age of unearthed objects. Do you want to see it?"
An Yongcheng looked at Chen Yue and Zhao Xiu expectantly.
"It's not cheap."
Zhao Xiu hesitated and asked.
"For you, it's just a sprinkle of water."
An Yongcheng said with a smile: "Especially Dean Chen, business has been booming recently, and the Nine Confucian Classics are being printed, so the gold and silver are flowing into the family!"
Chen Yue felt that what An Yongcheng wanted to say was a wealth of money.
"Okay, just test it, and we'll take a look and gain some knowledge."
Chen Yue was also very curious about this technology. After thinking about it, he took out the key that opened the secret chamber of Xuantian Taoist Master from the secret cave in Yuyang Mountain. He handed it to An Yongcheng and said, "You also By the way, help me test this ring."
This ring finger resonated with Taixu Breast Guard. After Gao Huaizhang took out the ring finger, he threw it to Chen Yue. Chen Yue thought about it for a long time and felt that this ring finger was not weird except that it was a bit harder. It was used as a trigger for the mechanism. And use.
After An Yongcheng took the wrench, he looked at it carefully under the candlelight, then took a knife and put it together with the wrench. Then he took out a small bag and carefully poured some red fine sand into it.
After carefully applying the fine sand to the knife and finger, a very similar light appeared on the two.
"I can tell you now with certainty that they are all products of the same vintage."
An Yongcheng looked at the thumb ring and the sword and said, "About fifteen hundred years ago."
Products of the same year?
After hearing this, Chen Yue was shocked to realize that something was wrong... At Yuyang Mountain, Taoist Master Xuantian should have banned the figures in the Nether Sect there, and then Zheng Wei accidentally came to this secret place, allowing the inheritance of the Nether Sect to appear again, and then go on Later, there was the Forest of Swords and the Water of the Underworld.
How could this be a year?
The ring finger resonates with the Taixu Heart Mirror, so it must be an item belonging to Taoist Xuantian...
"Is there no error in the test?"
Chen Yue was the first to question.
"Absolutely."
An Yongcheng said seriously: "You have to believe in the new technology of our Tiangong Institute."
(End of chapter)
