Chapter 263 Tailor-made weapons, shocking changes in the capital

Chapter 263 Tailor-made weapons, shocking changes in the capital

"A famous weapons master in Wanshou County? Why do you ask?"

The next morning, Song Linqing, who was having breakfast, asked in surprise when he heard this.

"Oh, I accidentally lost my sword in the Mountain of Beasts, so I plan to find a weapons master to make another one for me."

Of course, Zhao Ya would not say that the Meteor Iron Sword had been broken into pieces, so he found an excuse for losing it.

"I see, then you are asking the right person. The most famous person in Wanshou County is the master who forges weapons and armor. Our Song family alone enshrines several well-known armor-casting masters."

"But if you want to make weapons, I still recommend you to find a good craftsman outside. For example, Master Xie Yuanxie, who has become famous in recent years, is very good. It's just that there are too many people looking for him to make weapons. You want to If you want to do it, you have to wait in line for at least a year.”

Of course, Zhao Ya couldn't wait that long.

In fact, in his reservation plan, he would only stay in Wanshou County for a maximum of ten days.

Now four days have passed, which means he only has six days left to wait.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Just find a not-so-famous craftsman to make one for me quickly."

At this stage, Zhao Ya is no longer so picky about weapons.

As long as the quality is high, Zhao Ya doesn't care whether it is made by a famous master or not.

"If that's the case, the range of choices will be much wider. Well, it just so happens that I'm going to the city in the next two days, so I'll go with you." Song Linqing said.

"good."

Based on the friendship between Zhao Ya and Song Linqing, there was no need to say any kind words.

After Song Linqing had breakfast, he tidied up a little, and then rushed to Wanshou County with Zhao Ya.

In addition to the two of them, there are Song Peiwan and Zui'er, and besides them, Tan Dong.

The last time he went to Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, Zhao Ya didn't take anyone with him because it was too dangerous, so Tan Dong naturally didn't dare to say anything about it.

But this time we were going to the county town, so of course Tan Dong had to follow.

Tan Dong was very excited along the way, riding his horse around and around. One moment he came to Zhao Ya and said a few words, and the next moment he ran ahead and said he wanted to look out for warning.

Zhao Ya didn't bother to care about him.

It is about a hundred miles from Danfeng Town to Wanshou County. If Zhao Ya walked this distance alone, it would take at most an hour.

But because there were so many people traveling this time, the speed was much slower.

Starting from the morning, it was not until the sun was almost setting in the afternoon that we arrived at the county seat of Wanshou County.

Song Linqing was naturally familiar with the road and led the group to settle down in the house he bought in the city.

Then he led Zhao Ya and Tan Dong to Weapon Factory City in Wanshou County.

As a specialty industry of Wanshou County, it attracts a large number of merchants every day.

Even in this era when roads are almost cut off, business here has not been affected, but has become more and more popular.

Song Linqing led Zhao Ya to the most prosperous and bustling weapons street and introduced it as he walked.

"Although these shops along the street are not very eye-catching, in fact, all of them have a profound background and background, otherwise they would not be able to open in such a place. Moreover, the daily turnover of these shops is extremely amazing, just like this one."

As he spoke, Song Linqing raised his hand and pointed at one of the shops. The door was filled with guns and equipment of different lengths.

"This shop specializing in firearms can sell at least hundreds of guns every day. Sometimes when it comes to big customers, a single order can reach thousands."

Speaking of this, Song Linqing's eyes flashed with a hint of envy.

"This is the real big business. In comparison, my small town of Danfeng is far behind."

But Song Linqing just sighed, and then said seriously: "But the weapons sold on this street are all made in large quantities by craftsmen. They are cheap and large in quantity, but the quality is average."

"If you want to get it tailor-made, you have to go to Quenching Street."

The weapons workshop city in Wanshou County is very interesting. The streets are named after the craftsmanship of forging weapons.

Such as forging alley, polishing alley and so on.

This time, Song Linqing took Zhao Ya to the Tempering Street, which specializes in making weapons and blades for private individuals.

And just as Zhao Ya followed Song Linqing to Quenching Street, a man with dark skin, plain appearance, and even a little ugly walked in quickly from a house in Wanshou County.

As he walked, the man shouted: "Second uncle, second uncle!"

Song Yuanrui, who was drinking tea and reading in the study, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this.

What he hates most is when someone disturbs him while he is reading.

But there was no way, the person who came was his wife's nephew, so even for the sake of his wife, Song Yuanrui couldn't get angry.

"Stop shouting, I'm here."

After hearing this, the man quickly walked into the study, and then said with excitement: "Second uncle, I just got the news that Song Linqing has brought his sister into the city."

"Oh? Are both brother and sister Song Linqing here?" Song Yuanrui put down his tea cup and asked with interest.

"That's right, I have been ordering people to secretly pay attention to the activities of their brother and sister's house in the city during this period, and then today the people I sent out saw their brother and sister moving into that house with their own eyes." Pu Jujian said.

"It's hard for you to be so careful, so what are your plans?" Song Yuanrui asked.

"What else can I plan? Of course I'll come to ask for my hand in marriage as soon as possible." Pu Jujian said impatiently.

Song Yuanrui shook his head secretly.

Last time I went out of my way and wrote a letter to Song Linqing, but the result was like a mud cow sinking into the sea and never returning.

Song Yuanrui understood the attitude of the siblings at that time.

If Song Yuanrui's wishes were followed, this matter would be forgotten.

After all, they both belong to the Song clan. If you look too ugly, it will easily attract others to gossip.

But Song Yuanrui's wife couldn't help but loved her nephew. In addition, Pu Jujian was obsessed with marrying Song Peiwan.

He could only let it go.

Now that his nephew said this, Song Yuanrui could only say: "In that case, then go to the back house to find your aunt later, and let her take you there in person tomorrow."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Pu Jujian turned around and left.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong, second uncle?"

"Take this little money and buy two new clothes later. Clean yourself up properly and don't look so sloppy."

"Thank you, second uncle." Pu Jujian took the money and left happily.

Looking at his back, Song Yuanrui sighed.

It's not that he looks down on his nephew.

But based on his appearance, standing next to Song Linqing's sister Song Peiwan, the comparison is simply tragic.

But since he insists on it, let him give it a try.

It would be better if he could succeed, but if he couldn't, he would give up on this idea.

As for whether Song Linqing will be angry because of this...

To be honest, Song Yuanrui didn't care too much.

Even though Song Linqing had made Danfeng Town a prosperous business in the past two years, the foundation was still too shallow.

Moreover, his sister was going to get married sooner or later, and he was just proposing a marriage "in good faith", so he couldn't say anything about it.

Song Yuanrui continued to drink tea with satisfaction.

At the same time, on Quenching Street, a gray-haired old craftsman approached with a clay tablet in his hand.

"Young hero, please hold this piece of clay with your knife hand."

Zhao Ya did as he was told.

Then the old craftsman carefully measured Zhao Ya's arm length, wrist width and other data.

Zhao Ya was a little curious and finally couldn't help but ask: "Is this taking an impression?"

"Yes, young hero, you are very knowledgeable. You must know that everyone's palm shape and arm length are different, which will cause subtle differences when holding the knife."

"Although this difference is insignificant to most people, once the strength reaches a certain level, a slight difference will bring two completely different results."

"That's why I measured these carefully in order to create a knife that best suits the young hero." The old craftsman said seriously.

Zhao Ya couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

In comparison, the wrought iron villa he had seen in Yunxiao County was far behind.

However, the profession is professional, and the price is really high. Especially when Zhao Ya requires urgent production and it is best to complete the work within five days, the cost is even more expensive.

The deposit alone is only 10,000 taels, and after the construction is completed, you have to pay another 20,000 taels.

A total of thirty thousand taels of gold is enough to make a pure gold knife.

But Zhao Ya didn't think it was expensive.

When he buys dried meat, it often costs one to twenty thousand taels of gold. In addition, a treasure weapon is worth a lot of money in itself, and it is tailor-made, so it is a great value.

Naturally, Song Linqing couldn't let Song Linqing pay for this kind of thing. Zhao Ya walked out of the door after paying the deposit neatly.

Tan Dong followed behind with a look of amazement on his face.

"Brother Zhao, you just gave me a thick stack of gold tickets?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Ya smiled.

"Brother Zhao, I am your long-lost half-brother." Tan Dong said with an exaggerated expression.

Zhao Ya laughed and kicked Tan Dong's butt.

"roll!"

Song Linqing watched from behind with a smile, and suddenly felt like he had returned to Wuxiang City in Yunxiao County.

At this moment, the originally noisy street suddenly became quiet, and then a team wearing colorful cloaks was seen passing through the street. Wherever it passed, people avoided it.

"It's the Five Poison Sect. In the past year or so, their activities have become more frequent, and their power in Wanshou County has become increasingly powerful. Many gangs have joined them, and I don't know what they want to do." Song Linqing sighed softly.

Zhao Ya's expression was indifferent, only a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

…………

Yandu City, Imperial Palace.

Today was originally the day to go to court, but since taking the Dragon Tiger Zhuanyang Pill that Wei Tianlin sent as tribute, Yan Tingshan's "interest" has become so great that he can't even bother going to court.

After a full day of hard work, Yan Tingshan finally felt a little tired in the evening.

He lay on the bed panting heavily, feeling sweaty all over his body, but his body and mind felt extremely comfortable.

"Beauty, are you convinced?" Yan Tingshan smiled.

Feng Rong had a flattering look on his face, and said with a charming smile: "I'm convinced, your Majesty is really a dragon and a tiger."

"Hahahaha, where are you now? I will fight you for another 300 rounds later."

"Here comes someone!" Yan Tingshan turned around and shouted.

Soon someone brought ginseng tea and an exquisite small box.

Yan Tingshan drank the ginseng tea in one gulp, then eagerly opened the small box and dropped the quail egg-sized elixir inside into his mouth.

After a while, Yan Tingshan's face turned red and his hands began to rub involuntarily.

"Beauty, I..."

But at this moment, Yan Tingshan suddenly froze, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, then fell on the dragon bed and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Feng Rong's foxy eyes flashed with joy.

His hard work for so many days was not in vain. The Emperor of Dayan finally couldn't hold on and fell seriously ill.

But soon she started shouting in feigned panic.

"Come...come, someone, the emperor is sick!"

For a time, the entire Dayan Palace was boiling.

Soon, the news that Yan Tingshan suddenly fell ill and fainted also spread in Yandu City.