I really didn't want to be emperor

Enter the main hall.

Emperor Xia and Heping Xiwang were talking, and seeing Jun Ye appeared, the two turned and looked over.

Ye Jun worshipped: "The sons and ministers pay respect to the emperor!"

Xia Huang raised his hand slightly, "Flat yourself!"

Talking.

He looked at Ye Jun and continued: "It seems that your life in Xishan is not easy. It has only been a month, and you look a lot thinner."

Ye Jundao: "Father, thin and thin, looking strong."

Xia Huang smiled and said, "I'm justifying, come and look at the military newspaper from Yongzhou."

Ye Jun raised his hand to take the memorial, and then lowered his head to browse. When he was young, he closed the memorial.

One side.

Xia Huang said quietly: "You have nothing to tell me?"

Ye Jun shook his head, "My son is dull, I don't know what my father wants to ask."

Emperor Xia glared at Ye Jun, "Pretend to be confused. General Huwei has two hundred soldiers. You should know what the weapons are."

Ye Jun nodded, "Is the father wanted to ask Mo Dao?"

Xia Huang hurriedly said: "Yes, this is the Modao. Chang Shenghou mentioned in the memorial that Modao is the cavalry nemesis, really?"

"Return to the emperor, indeed!" Ye Jun said quietly.

"You kid, there is such a magic weapon, why don't you tell me." Xia Huang said angrily.

Ye Jun: "..........."

"Gothe, prepare pen and ink." Xia Huang glanced at Jun Ye and said: "Jun'er, draw the shape of the Mo Dao, and I immediately ordered the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to forge it."

Ye Jun nodded, "Father, in addition to the Modao, there are some weapons in the mind of the son, do you want to draw them together?"

Xia Huang said with joy: "Of course, the more the better, how did you learn about these weapons?"

Ye Jundao: "It came out of my mind."

Emperor Xia and King Xi looked at each other with a smile, how could they believe Ye Jun's words, but everyone has a secret, they did not ask the bottom line.

At this time.

Gothe has prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

Emperor Xia glanced at Ye Jun, who moved forward and started painting at the desk.

King Pingxi, Gothe, and Emperor Xia surrounded them and stood on his side, looking at the things Ye Jun drew.

The three of them took a breath...

Ghost painting?

Soul draw hands.

The three of them were at a loss, and they didn't know what kind of ghosts Ye Jun painted.

A little time.

Ye Jun put down his imperial pen and began to explain: "Father, this painting is a Modao. When a knife falls, the horse and the horse are broken."

This painting is a drop of blood, taking a human head a hundred steps away.

It is suitable for Jinyiwei, shaped like a birdcage, hidden organs, taking the enemy's first level a hundred steps away.

A unique hidden weapon that belongs to the throwing weapon.It looks like a birdcage with sharp short knives hidden inside, connected by an iron chain.

The killing method is extremely cruel and bloody, and the blood drops make people shudder.

This picture is a ballista, a remote killer.It is also known as the siege crossbow, the king of war.

The ballista has a range of up to hundreds of steps, and its power can still penetrate several people, and its benefits are unstoppable on the battlefield.

Xia Huang showed shock in his eyes and pointed to this painting, "Jun'er, this is just an ordinary spear. What's so special about it?"

Ye Jundao: "Father, it's a spear!"

Xia Huang: "........."

Ye Jun said again: "However, this spear is four meters long. It can be used by vanguards on the battlefield, and the strong can also be thrown. The unit with this weapon is called the spearman."

For a time.

Everyone was in shock.

Unexpectedly, the weapons that Ye Jun randomly drew were so terrifying in power. If he hadn't explained it, the three of them wouldn't understand what they were painting.

At this time.

King Pingxi pointed to a painting, "Jun'er, is this painting a woman?"

Ye Jun smiled and said, "Yes."

King Pingxi said suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"The drawing is wrong!"

".........."

Emperor Xia looked at Ye Jun, "Jun'er, you let me open my horizons again, but these weapons are too complicated, and the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Internal Affairs are afraid that they cannot be forged."

Ye Jun raised his hand and drew out two paintings and handed them to Emperor Xia, "Father, the Modao and Spear Engineering Department can be forged. Let them first!"

With that said, he calmly closed the other scrolls.

Upon seeing this.

Xia Huangdao: "What about other weapons?"

Ye Jun smiled and said: "Father, these paintings are too rough, wait for your ministers to go back and repaint them, and wait for them to forge them when they come back from Nanchu!"

"In addition, the Mo knife and spear forging must be made of the best mysterious iron, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced."

Emperor Xia nodded and handed the two paintings to Gothe, "Send it to the Ministry of Engineering, and forge it as Jun'er said, using the best profound iron."

After Gothe left.

Xia Huangdao: "Old Nine, after the forging of Modao and Pikemen, you immediately train the Modao Army and Pikemen. With these two armies, our military strength in Daxia will increase several times."

"Jun'er, you are going to Nanchu in two days. How are you preparing?"

Ye Jundao: "You can start anytime!"

Emperor Xia nodded in satisfaction, turned around and came to Long An, raised his hand to pick up a letter, and returned to Ye Jun.

"Take this letter, it will be useful when you go to Feifeng Mountain!"

"Also, finish those paintings as soon as possible, and when you return, I will forge them by the Ministry of Engineering."

Ye Jun worshipped: "Emperor father, forging weapons on such a large scale consumes a lot of silver. Emperor father must be psychologically prepared."

Xia Huang smiled and said: "I have fine salt, what's the fear!"

Ye Jun: "???"

..........

After leaving the Imperial Study Room.

Ye Jun walked on the promenade alone, and King Pingxi chased him up behind him, "Jun'er, you are leaving in two days, and this king has to return to the West. How about staying with this king tonight and staying drunk."

"It's better to respect your fate!" Ye Jun said solemnly.

After leaving the palace.

The two galloped towards the Pingxi Palace.

Moving forward.

King Pingxi said: "Jun'er, you have changed so much in the past few years. You have just been in the Imperial Study Room. Can the weapons you paint really be forged?"

Ye Jun nodded, "Of course."

With that, he took the huge painting out of his arms and threw it directly.

See this scene.

King Pingxi took the reins and looked at the painting scroll on the ground, "Jun'er, why did you throw all these paintings away?"

Ye Jundao: "Uncle Wang, these paintings are useless. I will repaint them someday."

As everyone knows.

In the Imperial Study Room, Ye Jun said that the sky was falling in disorder, but he did not paint blood drops and ballistas.

Nor can it be said that it is not, it should be the impression version to be precise.

It was drawn entirely based on his impression, not to mention that the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Internal Affairs could not make it, and even if Ye Jun personally came out, it would not be successful.

"Really useless?" King Pingxi confirmed again.

"It's useless, I will draw carefully on the next day. These scrolls are too simple, just simple drawings."

Ye Jun said, lifting the reins and speeding forward.

After arriving at Pingxi Palace.

King Pingxi asked the butler to go down to prepare food and drink, and he and Ye Jun walked towards the backyard.

When passing through a courtyard, there were bursts of sword sound, Ye Jun stopped and looked inside.

Guo Jian Chen Nian was dancing sword.

One side.

King Pingxi said: "Nian'er is really hardworking. She has been practicing this sword since the last time she came back from your house. How did your kid do it?"

Ye Jun thought for a moment, "I didn't do anything, I just taught her swordsmanship myself."

As he said, he got up and left, and murmured as he walked forward: "The chest is flat and the martial arts is superb. This is nothing false."