Chapter 43 Long Sword 'Wufeng' (for collection)
"Okay, I'll tell Wang Yong to send 1 taels of silver to my father in a moment." Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu who didn't care, so he had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender. How can I think that this is a bit shameless!

Children are cheated of money, and they want money from their own sons.

"Well, okay, when the money arrives, I'll let Erhu take you there, just choose whatever you like." Lao Zhu waved his big hand and let Zhu Biao just choose.

Zhu Biao looked at the suddenly generous old Zhu, and said in his heart that it was not good. Could it be that Lao Zhu's treasure house is more stretched than the East Palace treasure house?
Otherwise, Lao Zhu, who has always been stingy, could let Zhu Biao just choose.

"My son obeys the order!"

Seeing that this is the case, Zhu Biao is still going to send the money first, and go into the inner treasury to have a look. If it is really not worth the price, then he will break up with Lao Zhu at that time. At worst, he will pull Queen Ma out. It's not a trivial matter to say something to myself after paying myself 2 taels of silver.

"Wang Yong, go back to the East Palace and bring 1 taels of silver to the Imperial Palace. Someone will meet you later." Zhu Biao walked out of the Wenhua Palace, saw the personal eunuch Wang Yong waiting outside, and immediately asked Wang Yong to return to the East Palace to pull the silver. go.

"Follow the order." Naturally, Wang Yong would not ask too many questions, after all, Zhu Biao took the silver to the palace, and he had accompanied Zhu Biao to give 2 taels to Empress Ma before, and now it is nothing to give the emperor another 1 taels.

If Zhu Biao knew about Wang Yong's mental activities, he would definitely find a place where no one was around and scold him.

In recent days, the Bureau of Science and Technology has reported funding more than once. After all, the "big red paper" that Zhu Biao gave them is different from the previous small things. If one is not careful, this thing will be scrapped if something goes wrong It is more troublesome to go back to the furnace and re-smelt.

Even Ban Zhu, a master-level character, failed to cast it successfully the first time he tried it himself.

Blueprints are not omnipotent, and scientific research is a high consumption, so Zhu Biao is worried, and even persuades Lao Zhu to open another world quickly, because Daming is too poor now.

There is no food if you want food, and no money if you want money. If you have money, Lao Zhu will not issue Daming banknotes in the future, let alone depreciate the banknotes to be worthless in a few decades.

After a while, Wang Yong brought someone to escort a cart of silver to the palace.

"General Erhu, I have already ordered Wang Yongyun to bring the silver, take the silver directly to the inner treasury!" Zhu Biao ordered to Erhu who was standing beside him.

"Follow the order!" Erhu bowed slightly, leading the way, and headed towards Lao Zhu's inner vault.

"Da~da~da~"

Zhu Biao followed the two tigers into Lao Zhu's inner treasury, and looked at the rare treasures on the shelves, such as red coral and agate everywhere, but there was less silver.

"Qiang~"

Zhu Biao raised his hand to take down a sword, and pulled it out with a little force.

"What a sword that cuts iron like mud." Zhu Biao looked at the bright sword body that could reflect his face, and knew that the sword was absolutely sharp, but it seemed a bit ordinary.

"Oh!"

He casually pushed the sword back into the scabbard, and put the sword back on the shelf. This sword might have been extraordinary in the past, but now that Daming has new steel produced in a blast furnace, it looks mediocre in comparison.

Zhu Biao continued to walk around slowly, taking out a long sword and long knife from time to time, checking and playing with them, they were all dissatisfied. Fortunately, although there was a little less silver and gold in the old Zhu Neiku, there were quite a lot of other treasures, such as long swords and long knives The quantity is also not cheap.

The few that Zhu Biao looked at were all extremely sharp, and compared to the long knives made of new steel forging, they were not bad at all, and even slightly exceeded.

As time passed, Zhu Biao also took a full turn, and found that Lao Zhu's inner library didn't even have what he needed. It was really the collections on the shelves, which looked too ordinary.

Don't talk about handed down divine swords, if you have such famous swords as Tai'a Sword, Chixiao Sword, and Seven Star Longyuan, Zhu Biao doesn't have to hesitate, just start accumulating with luck.

But this is really not there, not only are there no traces of these famous swords, but also other suitable treasures, Zhu Biao suddenly has a faint sadness, and it is so difficult for him to cultivate a treasure of luck.

Just this is still a prince, how can a person who is not a prince after time travel develop?
The poor and the poor can still become stronger and bigger, Zhu Biao can only lament the power of the halo of the pig's feet.

"Let's go, it seems that fate has not come yet, wait until Marshal Xu Da breaks through Dadu, and see if there is any gain!" Zhu Biao lowered his head and sighed, and was about to go out.

However, it is at this end, through the bookshelves, that there seems to be an object in the shape of a long sword under the shelf in the distance. However, Zhu Biao also passed the wooden shelf before, and the wooden shelf is some items from the previous dynasty, antiques. .

From the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Song Dynasty, there were many old antiques in Lao Zhu's inner library, but before Zhu Biao looked at them and saw that there was nothing suitable, he left, and did not notice the bottom of the wooden frame.

"Could it be that my chance has come?" Zhu Biao's heart suddenly started beating in a 'boom~boom'.

At this time, Wang Yong, Erhu and others in the inner treasury finished unloading their money early and went out to wait for Zhu Biao. There was only Zhu Biao in the whole inner treasury, and the silence was terrifying, so Zhu Biao could hear his own heartbeat clearly.

"Huh~" When he came to the wooden frame, Zhu Biao leaned over and took out a long wooden box. The box was beautifully made, but unfortunately there was too much dust on it. Zhu Biao exhaled and blew the floating dust away. Biao is not going to control him anymore.

"Peng~" The wooden box was opened, and the opening sound was very small. If it wasn't too quiet in the inner warehouse, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard it. Zhu Biao was even more excited. Even a box is so delicately designed. Could it be the Chixiao sword inside? , or Seven Star Longyuan.

However, after opening it, Zhu Biao was stunned. It turned out to be a blue-purple long sword inside. The sword god was slightly wider and thicker.

"I'm happy for nothing." Zhu Biao looked at the long sword in front of him. It looked pretty, but it had no front.

"But the shape is really pretty, and I always feel that this sword should be mine." Zhu Biao became interested. Although the long sword had no front, Zhu Biao took the long sword from the wooden box come out.

The long sword with a purple base tone is decorated with gold, and the lotus-shaped gauntlet looks like a lotus flower blooming. If the gauntlet is not black, it would be even more sacred.

"Okay, 1 taels of silver can't be given to Lao Zhu for nothing, and the more I look at it, the more I like it, and now there is no news about those famous swords. After the accumulation of luck, I believe that you will soon surpass those recorded in history. A famous sword." The more Zhu Biao looked at it, the more he liked it, and he kept stroking the long sword with his hands.

Zhu Biao gently put the purple long sword back into the wooden box. After closing the lid, he took the sword box and walked out. Although he didn't find any famous swords today, it is very good to get a long sword that he likes up.

(End of this chapter)

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