The cold pool water poured into Zhao Zhen's clothes. Instead of struggling, he held his breath and dived. He slowly exhaled the air in his mouth. A series of small bubbles appeared on the surface of the pond. Wang Yuyan fell softly to the ground, and Peng Qi roared.

He rushed towards Sancai who was rolling and crawling behind him, muttering to himself: "The sky is falling! The sky is falling!"

With a whoosh, Zhao Zhen emerged from the water and swam quickly to the shore. The moment he landed, he was gasping for air like a fish leaving the water. What came into view were the horrified faces of Peng Qi and Sancai.

Sancai's lips trembled, "Your Highness, you are confused! You want all the palace attendants in the East Palace to bury you with you!"

"I just lost my heart and went crazy, now I'm fine." Seeing their panic, Zhao Zhen decided to comfort them. Wang Yuyan in the distance had already gotten up and ran to the villa.

Peng Qi reached out and punched Sancai and complained: "That's it! Your Highness is fine, nothing will happen to you. If you say these unfavorable words again, I will beat you to death!"

"Yes! Your Highness will be fine. Change your clothes quickly, otherwise something will really happen!" Sancai hurriedly helped Zhao Zhen up and walked towards the villa.

Zhao Zhen has just experienced the feeling of death. What is more terrifying than death? What is all this compared to death?

Everything is false and everything is allowed! This sentence expresses the meaning of life. Just live in the present. You are the prince of the Song Dynasty and a future official, so you can change the world according to your own will. Anyway, the current history and

There are already some discrepancies in what is recorded in the book, so let it be your own history!

When Vera saw Zhao Zhen, who was pale and trembling, she and Wang Yuyan frantically stripped off all his clothes, and covered him with quilts that had been burned by the fireplace. They almost crushed Zhao Zhen to death. Just before he

When they were almost out of breath, the two of them noticed something unusual and removed the extra quilt...

As expected, Zhao Zhen caught a cold. He was so groggy that he now realized that getting sick in the era without antibiotics was a very painful thing. The Xiaobupleurum decoction that was always available in the villa worked in time, and he looked at Zhao Zhen in confusion.

Still frowning, Vera picked up the bowl and fed Zhao Zhen the medicine with her mouth under Wang Yuyan's angry eyes.

The confused Zhao Zhen felt the two completely opposite tastes of bitterness and sweetness, and responded with a flexible little snake...

Bang~ Wang Yuyan slapped Vera on the face. Although the sound was loud, it was not painful. Vera smiled and explained, "As long as you are happy, Vera will send the other side to you, but please let Vera continue to give it to the master.

Give me medicine!"

Wang Yuyan raised her hands stiffly in the air. The prince loved her so much, but when he needed it most, she couldn't even help him with such trivial matters as feeding him medicine. She was even worse than Vera, the slave girl picked up by the prince!

Reaching out and grabbing the bowl from Vera's hand, Wang Yuyan put down the burden in her heart and began to feed Zhao Zhen the medicine. What she saw between feeding the medicine was Vera's sweet smile, a blushing glare at her, and a mosquito-like voice.

Said: "Thank you!"

Zhao Zhen had a very strange dream. In the dream, there were swirling scenes of passion and iron-blooded fighting, as if countless iron-blooded tenderness were included in it. He saw a huge crowd of soldiers, wearing strong armor and holding sharp swords in their hands.

The weapons emitted bursts of cold light in the sun, the crossbow arrows flew through the air like locusts and made a sharp whistle, like a life-threatening ghost taking away each and every living life, the earth turned into a scarlet color, this kind of red land is thousands of miles away

The sight of blood flowing freely frightened him. A sharp arrow whizzed through his chest, followed by a rain of arrows from an enemy...

Ah~! Zhao Zhen screamed and sat up. When he woke up, he realized that he was dreaming. Two girls on the left and right of the bed looked at him nervously.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and the wet feeling was irritating, but it was the sweating in this night that made his body feel much more relaxed. After he got up and took off his clothes, he was pulled to the warm fireplace by the two women, Vera and

Wang Yuyan is his own woman, but Zhao Zhen is still embarrassed to change clothes in front of them. In a twelve-year-old body is a twenty-year-old heart.

Zhao Zhen, who was covered in sweat, slipped into the bathroom like flying. He took a shower first and calmed down the restless desires in his heart. He lay in the huge bathtub, and the dream of last night kept reappearing in his mind. Could it be true?

Is that what the battlefield is like?

Zhao Zhen, who was lying under countless petals, quickly stood up. These petals were the things he hated the most, but Wang Yuyan and Vera enjoyed it endlessly. In their opinion, a bath without petals was not even a bath.

Peng Qi and Sancai waited in the courtyard for a long time. They were like ants on a hot pot anxiously. They didn't know how His Highness was doing. It's strange that he didn't get sick after diving into the water in the middle of winter!

When they saw the energetic Zhao Zhen standing in front of them, the two of them let out a long breath. His Highness was fine and the sky in the East Palace would not fall.

Zhao Zhen knew what they were worried about after seeing their expressions, "Don't worry, everything is over, all the ties to Gu are gone!" Although these words were said to Peng Qi and Sancai, they seemed to be addressed to himself.

explain.

Peng Qi asked tentatively: "Your Highness, where are we going today?"

Zhao Zhen strolled towards the backyard, "Go to the back mountain!"

"Going to the back mountain?" Peng Qi and Sancai exclaimed at the same time. Everyone knows what is on the back mountain. The important area of ​​the Ordnance Department is usually guarded by Jin Jun. Recently, it has been replaced by people from the Imperial City Department. At this time, His Highness is open and above board.

What are you doing in the back mountain?

Zhao Zhen was looking for fun. Although his major was history, his hobby was cold weapons. It was time to change the clothes of the three guards of the prince. The most lethal weapon in close combat was the triangular military spike. He had no intention of doing so.

He brought this terrifying weapon to the Song Dynasty, but now this is his own history, why can't he use it as he wants?

Zhao Zhen used charcoal to write and draw on the paper. The craftsmen on both sides stood respectfully and watched from a distance. This charcoal was also invented by His Highness. The charcoal in the middle was made from twigs of willow trees. This is better than the brush.

Drawing is easier and more convenient.

It didn't take long for Zhao Zhen to finish the drawing. After all, the shape of the triangular spur is very simple, but it contains a lot of physics and biology knowledge.

The simple and plain shape immediately caught Peng Qi's attention. The master craftsman took the drawing handed over from Zhao Zhen and looked at it carefully. Zhao Zhen nodded vigorously in his expectant eyes and said: "We can make this!

"

Huh, Zhao Zhen let out a long breath, as long as the supervisor can be made, the triangular military thorn is not like an ordinary sword. It is a triangular shape and must be molded out at one time. The forging process is very complicated, and it also requires the use of large weapons.

Song's finest steel.

At this time, steel was already available in the Song Dynasty, but it was limited by high cost and low productivity. Everyone knew that steel had better performance than iron, but it was too difficult to obtain, but since the master craftsman who would supervise it said that it could be made

Then there must be a way.

The master craftsmen gathered together to discuss how to make the three-sided military thorn requested by the prince, while Zhao Zhen started drawing again on the side. Compared with the three-sided military thorn, the manufacturing of the armor-piercing cone should be much simpler.

Zhong Shiheng, who is the general supervisor, could tell at a glance that what the prince drew on the paper was an extremely powerful piercing weapon. However, this weapon basically lost its cutting function. It can be said that it was specially designed for breaking armor.

Born! But to deal with the light cavalry of the Liao and Dangxiang people, there is no need for such piercing weapons. The most common armor is the infantry armor of the Song Dynasty!
Chapter completed!