Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 42

Qiao Yurong was sizing up Xiao Yan when she came in just now.

Xiao Yan was still very young. According to what she knew, he was probably two years younger than herself. Even his face was somewhat indescribably fair and delicate. He was obviously a general guarding one side, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like jade. Mian Langjun, handsome as a crown jade.

If he walked outside in ordinary clothes, no one would regard him as a general, but probably only as a disciple of an aristocratic family or a scholar of Bai Jun.

But Qiao Yurong knew that if this Xiao Yan didn't have two brushes, it would be impossible for him to sit in this position.

Not to mention, the soldiers in the barracks outside, who can make such soldiers surrender, are not only related to the surname Xiao, presumably this Xiao Yan must have some kind of talent in him to make people willing to obey.

Qiao Yurong accepted the thoughts in her heart, she came to find Xiao Yan with something, and when she saw Xiao Yan asked, she went straight to the point and said: "This king is looking for the general to discuss a deal!"

Buying and selling?

Is this new?

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth curled into a faint smile: "I don't think there is anything worth buying or selling about Prince Zhenbei."

Beidi is so poor, if you want money but no money, if you want food but no food, if you want treasures but no treasures, this bastard prince of Zhenbei has been going on for two years, this place will be finished sooner or later in Beidi, what business is worth his fancy?
Qiao Yurong winked at Eunuch Mo.

Eunuch Mo came up and took down a large object wrapped in black silk from behind.

Xiao Yan saw it just now, because Eunuch Mo was carrying it on his back, he thought it was some kind of burden from the prince of Zhenbei, so he didn't take it to heart, didn't think that it seemed to be something.
Eunuch Mo stepped forward and unwrapped several layers of black silk cloth bit by bit, a modern new style recurve crossbow suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

As soon as this crossbow appeared, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank fiercely, but only for a moment, his expression returned to normal, and he laughed: "Prince Zhenbei, don't you want to use this crossbow to do business with me?"

Xiao Yan is very clear about who is in the Zhenbei Palace.

First, there are no outstanding craftsmen, and second, there are no talented people.

Although the crossbow in this Eunuch Mo's hands looks much more majestic than ordinary crossbows, at least the style Xiao Yan admits very sincerely, it is really beautiful, and it looks much better than the crossbow he researched by himself.

But just because it looks good doesn't mean it's useful.

The crossbow pays attention to accurate killing of enemies, great range and great power.

A good-looking crossbow does not mean a crossbow that can kill people.

In Xiao Yan's heart, for a fatuous prince like Zhenbei who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, the crossbow he brought out must be a show.

Qiao Yurong knew that her crossbow might not be convincing, she was not angry, she smiled and said: "General, please move out and find something to test, you are considering whether to do business with me .”

So confident?
Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on the crossbow. Compared with the simple crossbow in his barracks, the exquisite crossbow's appearance really brightened his eyes.

In Xiao Yan's heart, this crossbow was more beautiful than any of Zhu Yurong's faces. Although he knew that it might not have much lethality, his eyes were still full of admiration.

"Okay! This general will just see how powerful you are. My lord, don't make jokes." Xiao Yan's eyes were full of contempt.

He didn't believe that a cruel and fatuous prince who only knows nothing but loves to play with his concubines can create some magical weapons.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)