Chapter 7 is completed! I will attain enlightenment in ten thousand years!
“What did you say?”
“Your Highness, Mr. Zizheng, has been blacksmithing in the palace recently? Is it true or false?”
“Really! How can this be false? ? Recently I walked past the Changgongzi Hall, and the clanging sound could be wrong?” Several pieces of meteorite iron were indeed taken from the eldest son’s palace! Even in the official palace of Lao Wang, I heard that people from the eldest son’s palace came to ask for fine iron and materials!”
In a remote corner of the Da Qin Palace, on a washing table, several palace eunuchs who looked to be in their teens were washing various rags and mops, and discussing carefully.
“Not only that, there seems to be a big sword-making platform and a sword-making pool! They are all requested by the eldest son’s palace, so big! They are all like rockeries. Recently, the official square of the palace has been Those people are so busy!”
“What’s going on? Why did His Highness suddenly go to the iron?”
“Who knows? In a word, your legs will be broken if you run down there.”
“Hush! Silence! To be honest, it’s better if we don’t talk about these things above. If someone hears it, it will be a shame. ”
"Alas, I get it, I get it."
The news about Ying Zheng's blacksmithing was not concealed in the palace for long.
In only a day or two, the news spread in the palace.
Of course, this kind of spread is only limited to the many attendants, guards, eunuchs and others in the palace.
After all, they are in the palace, and they know the sensitivity of some news quite quickly.
However, when faced with Ying Zheng's forging iron here, although they were a little confused, they were not too surprised.
Because of the current situation in Da Qin, even a blind man can see it after staying in the palace for a long time.
Empress Huayang and Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei controlled almost all the power, leaving little for the eldest son Zizheng who was about to take the throne.
The last king of Qin, King Qin Zhaoxiang, died too early and too suddenly. The eldest son Yingzheng was only thirteen years old and had no background of his own. Now he was suddenly promoted to be the king of Qin. It is obvious that he is the king of Qin. A puppet is equivalent to being roasted on a fire rack.
That kind of huge pressure and tension is simply not acceptable to normal people.
Today, Ying Zheng just hits the iron twice to vent, which is already considered a good job.
Ying Zheng does not know about all this in the outside world. In fact, even if he knew, he would not How to care.
For the past few days, Ying Zheng has been shutting himself in a small wing, forging swords day and night.
Although I have seen the process of forging a sword on the Internet before, only when it was actually forged did I realize how difficult the process was!
Beating, tempering, quenching, melting. Basically every step requires extra caution!
And in addition, there are various metal powder ratios, which need to be strictly controlled. If something goes wrong even a little bit, you have to start over!
Especially the quenching and forging of the sword body is extremely difficult. If it is not done well, it will cause the sword body to break!
In just a few days, apart from eating and sleeping, Ying Zheng basically spent all his time forging iron!
In order to make this first wonder relic operate perfectly, Ying Zheng really put in 120% of his efforts. The clanging sound can be heard from morning to night almost every day!
Now Ying Zheng has almost become a qualified blacksmith, and his whole body is filled with the smell of pig iron!
Especially the quenching and remelting movements are extremely skillful!
‘Hey! ’ The hot sword embryo fell into the pool, and the steaming water vapor hit Ying Zheng’s face, making his eyes shine even more brightly!
During the long period of time, Ying Zheng tossed and turned and kept beating and training!
After the last qualified sword embryo was formed, dozens of broken sword embryos were already inserted around him! !
"Huh"
"In three days, dozens of sword bodies were built."
"It's fortunate that this predecessor was well trained, and the refined iron that came from it was all of the best quality." Variety, otherwise most people would really be unable to bear it.”
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, in the hot forging room, Ying Zheng’s upper body was naked, his skin color was dark, and his slender muscles were strong under the reflection of the furnace behind him. .
Looking at the three-foot sword in his hand, Ying Zheng flicked it with his fingers.
‘Zheng~’
A crisp sound like a dragon’s roar came out, and before the sword was even sharpened, you could hear the echoes of sword sounds.
Listening to the crisp sound, a satisfied smile appeared on Ying Zheng's dark face.
It’s complete!
Looking at the sword in his hand, Ying Zheng carefully leaned over the desk, gently picked up a grindstone, and slowly polished it.
After everything was over, a sword with a sharp blade and a green light appeared in the room!
Gently grasp the hilt of the sword and wave it, and the iron rod as thick as a finger in front of it breaks immediately. The cut is as smooth as a mirror, but the sword itself has no chip at all!
“Not bad!”
“Since it is my first sword after coming to Great Qin, and it is also my first relic, I will call you ‘Ding Qin’!”
Nodding with satisfaction, Ying Zheng sheathed his sword.
Carrying the Ding Qin Sword, Ying Zheng walked out of the wing.
And outside the door of the wing, there were already two huge buildings standing here.
Each of these two buildings is about two people high and three people wide, with peculiar shapes and simple shapes.
This is none other than the sword casting platform and sword smelting pool that Yingzheng ordered the palace official workshop to build!
Looking at the sword-making platform and sword-smelting pool that had been built, looking at the Ding Qin sword in his hand and the blade fragments behind him, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright.
"Huh"
"Very good, everything is ready."
"Next, we just need to bury these things in a place and wait for the news."< br>
“I wonder what kind of disturbance this first ruin will cause in future generations?”
(End of this chapter)