Gong Changyi's face darkened, "Master Liu, are you here to humiliate me?"
"Why did you say that?" Liu Mo kept smiling.
"That time at He Ruda's house, I proposed that my daughter be betrothed to you, but you refused without mercy." Gong Changyi said, "Not long ago, you knew that Mr. Tang came to Yan Gang to propose marriage, but you refused But he proposed to marry Xiaorou as his concubine!
Not only that, but he came empty-handed! No matter what someone in my palace does, he is also the leader of the Salt Gang, how can he be humiliated like this? Today, you mentioned this matter again. Humph, Mr. Liu, you are being too bullying! "
Liu Mo smiled again and immediately bowed, "Gong Gang Leader, please don't get angry," he said, "I won't say much else, this moment, that moment. Now that things have happened, will the man named Tang still marry Ling Qianjin? "
"You..." Gong Changyi's face turned red, like a tiger about to eat a man.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say!" Liu Mo quickly explained, "I don't mean to humiliate you, but I just want to ask, is it any good for me, Mr. Liu, to marry Miss Gong now?"
You, Gong Changyi, shouldn’t not be able to understand this. Gong Xiaorou was already "famous", so the man named Tang wanted to marry her just because of the face of the leader of the Salt Gang.
Now Da Xia Chaoting is determined to eradicate your Salt Gang. The identity of the daughter of the leader of the Salt Gang is not only no good, but a huge disaster.
At this time, if I, Liu Mo, marry your daughter, what can I do for your palace chief's righteousness?
"Then Mr. Liu, what you are doing is..."
"It's rare that Miss Gong is so devoted to me." Liu Mo replied.
"This is not the truth, I want the truth!"
"Gong Leader, some things cannot be explained clearly!" Liu Mo said, "Anyway, I will do my best to take good care of Miss Gong. I believe you have also asked how I, Liu Mo, treat my wife."
You must have heard about Xin'er. I can take good care of any girl who is just a roommate.
Gong Changyi also knew very well that he was in danger, and whether he could survive or not was a question, let alone take care of Gong Xiaorou.
As a father, his daughter is everything. Having a son-in-law who values love like Liu Mo, among other things, can protect Gong Xiaorou throughout his life and give him peace of mind.
"Equal wife?" Gong Changyi was still making his last effort.
"No, concubine!"
Gong Changyi sighed, "Forget it, if this girl Xiaorou were a real wife, I'm afraid she wouldn't be tolerant." He said, "Mr. Liu, when will the wedding reception be held?"
"tomorrow!"
"Ah?" Gong Changyi was surprised again, "So urgent?"
"Yes, I have ordered people to prepare everything needed for the wedding banquet."
"Master Liu, I hope you can keep your promise and take good care of your little girl. Otherwise, I, Gong Changyi, will not let you go even if I die!"
"Father-in-law, please rest assured that my son-in-law will protect Xiaorou for the rest of his life!"
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As soon as he left the Salt Gang, Gong Changyi led all the leaders to "refute the rumors."
Their theory is that the third master colluded with Su Zhongle, selling illegal salt first, bullying others with power, and smashing Liu Mo's restaurant shop last. He Ruda enforced the law impartially, but he was resented and had the audacity to murder the Rongcheng County Magistrate.
Later, Zhu Min led his troops to annihilate him. Gong Changyi and others issued a statement on this, saying that the Third Leader's activities had nothing to do with the Salt Gang and were all his own fault.
As punishment, the salt gang needs to give up some of its rights, such as new salt with official approval, the salt gang will no longer interfere, etc.
As soon as this statement came out, the Salt Gang immediately started talking about it.
However, this was much better than being purged by the Great Xia court as previously heard. After complaining for a few times, the crowd began to disperse.
This point was also determined after Gong Changyi discussed with Liu Mo.
Zhu Min's original words were to cooperate with He Ruda to complete the mission, not to annihilate them. Liu Mo naturally grasped this point.
When the subordinates do things, they must try to figure out the intentions of their superiors. It is obvious that the Sixth Prince has also considered how to arrange tens of thousands of Salt Gang disciples.
Then I'll help you get things done!
So Liu Mo asked Zhu Min to stand still for the time being, then deprived the Salt Gang of its rights, and finally let you disband on the spot.
Let’s arrange things like this for the Salt Gang first. Next, comes the headache of the wedding.
Gong Xiaorou herself loves Liu Mo, and marrying the one she loves is the dream of all the girls in the Great Xia Dynasty.
The problem is that time is too hasty. The second one was married as a concubine. Gong Xiaorou had been raised in a pampered body since she was a child, so she had never suffered such grievances.
But, this is not something Liu Mo needs to worry about. Whether you can handle it or not depends on you, Gong Changyi. Anyway, when the time comes, I will come to marry you. Whether you tie yourself up in a sedan chair or put a knife to your neck has nothing to do with me.
The strange thing is that on the wedding day, Gong Xiaorou didn't cry or make trouble, and acted extremely calm.
Maybe this is love! Liu Mo thought to himself.
Liu Mo's third wedding in the Great Xia Dynasty was a lively event. As his status further improved, there was an endless stream of people coming to attend the wedding.
Anyone who has some status in Rongcheng comes uninvited.
Just when Liu Mo was exhausted, Wang Xiaoqi ran over in a panic, "Uncle, something big happened! Prince, the Sixth Prince sent someone to send a congratulatory gift!"
"F*ck!" Liu Mo was shocked when he heard this. The sixth prince also came to join in the fun?
He hurried to the front hall and saw Zhu Min in military uniform, "The Sixth Prince heard that Mr. Liu was newly married and gave him a sword!"
"Good guy...I just asked Zhu Min to bring him here!" Liu Mo thought to himself, "I'm sure I'm going to marry Gong Xiaorou!"
When the soldiers behind Zhu Min served it and lifted the red cloth, there was another commotion among the people present in the hall.
"This is, 'Pure Steel Sword'!"
The steel-making technology of the Daxia Dynasty was not developed.
The so-called "steel-making" is to put a piece of iron in hot charcoal and heat it for a long time to carburize the surface, then forge it into a carburized steel sheet, and then fold the carburized steel sheet in half and forge it multiple times.
Its core is repeated heating and forging. Repeated forging can eliminate inclusions in the steel and reduce the size of the remaining inclusions, thereby making the composition more uniform, the structure more dense, the grains refined, and the performance of the steel improved.
Daxia craftsmen heated and forged the "fine iron" more than a hundred times, weighing each time and weighing each one, until the weight did not decrease, that is, hundreds of steelmaking.
In ancient times on earth, there was also a saying that "steel can be made into steel by a hundred attempts", which shows how difficult it is to forge steel.
At the same time, the interpretation of the sword on earth is that it is an ancient holy item, the most noble and noble, revered by humans and gods.
Swords were more of a status symbol in the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Sixth Prince actually gave such a precious "pure steel sword" as a gift. Does this have any special meaning?
Liu Mo took the sword with surprise and joy and carefully observed this long sword of extraordinary significance.
This sword is three feet and three inches long, with a very pointed front end, capable of both stabbing and slashing. There are three deep blood grooves on the sword.
The end of the sword hilt is a pale white jade ball, with lead added to balance the weight of the sword. The ball is carved into the shape of a roaring dragon head, and the eyes are two small pieces of red diamonds.
The hilt of the sword was wrapped in new leather that was dark and soft, unstained by sweat and blood.
Good guy, this shape is obviously the sword used by the royal family!
"General Zhu, does this sword have a name?" Liu Mo asked.
"Hahaha, Mr. Liu has a good question." Zhu Min laughed and said, "This sword is called 'Oath', and it was taken by the Sixth Prince himself!"
pledge...
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple," Liu Mo thought to himself, "The name of the sword reminds me to be obedient!"
