The consul eunuch looked at the big guard calmly, respectfully took out Kangxi's imperial edict, and opened it:

"Your Majesty has an order to ask the foreign minister Murong Fu to go to the treasure house to select any three treasures."

"No stopping."

"Abide by the order!" The guard of the inner guard hurriedly bowed and did not dare to cross the slightest.

After reading the consul eunuch, he smiled and said, "Get up, please, please."

"We are all on duty, there is no need to be so stubborn."

Several of the big guards looked at each other, nodded, and stood up together, no longer as murderous intent as before: "Dadfather-in-law, you are right, please come in there."

The head guard waved his hand, and the person behind him immediately opened the door of the treasure house and made a "please" gesture.

"King Yan, please, please." The consul's father-in-law smiled calmly.

"Don't my father-in-law be with me?" Murong Fu was stunned. Such an important place wouldn't he just let him enter alone, right?

"Haha, the treasure house is important, and we slaves cannot enter it." The consular father-in-law replied: "There are people in it who come into contact with the prince."

"So that's it." Murong Fu suddenly realized.

He knew that it was impossible to be so heavy, and it was impossible that no one could look at it.

He said goodbye to his consular father-in-law and walked into the treasure house alone.

Look up.

A white plaque is rectangular, with a strong and powerful middle, and the pen is written like a dragon.

This shows that the person who wrote inscriptions has a profound skill.

As soon as he entered the door, several big-sleeved Buku walked over and blocked Murong Fu and said arrogantly:

""King Yan" Murong Fu! Our brothers already know His Majesty's will, please come with us."

Murong Fu nodded, not dissatisfied with him.

Buku is also a wrestler. He is a relatively special existence in [Qing Dynasty] and is the iron-core among Kangxi's iron-core.

When he dealt with the Manchurian No. 1 warrior Oboi, he relied on the power of Buku.

However, it is said that Obai did not resist at all at that time.

It was just Kangxi who was a villain who was just suspicious of the villain.

Buku's boss is two taller than Murong Fu, holding his hands in his chest, and introducing Murong Fu all the way to everything about the treasure house.

On the first floor of the treasure house is a large hall with a circle of vermilion shelves that emit old moisture.

The window is high and small, and the light cannot penetrate it, making the treasure house extremely dark.

There is a huge wooden ladder in the middle, which makes this floor look very heavy.

The shelves are densely filled with various treasures and books.

Murong Fu looked at it a few times and found that this layer was almost all of them with relatively large weapons.

"King Yan, I don't know, what treasure do you want?"

"Our treasure house of [Qing Kingdom] has the most complete treasure in the world, and you can have everything you want."

Mr. Buku said loudly as if he was a bell, and he was even more deafening in the empty room.

"Just go with the flow. I didn't know when I came here, what treasures are here." Murong Fu replied with a smile.

"Oh, too." Boss Buku echoed: "Then let's stay by the prince's side and watch slowly."

"Just don't worry."

Murong Fu smiled when he heard this and had a new understanding of these rough men: "Okay, then I'll remember a few of them."

"It's okay, it's okay." Boss Buku was a straightforward man, and he introduced Murong Fu as he walked.

"This gun weighs 300 kilograms and is said to have been used by famous pre-Qin generals."

"This bow requires a hundred stones to be pulled open."

"You are looking at this painting, the one who drinks alcohol is Li Bai, the favorite "poetry fairy" of you scholars."

...

Murong Fu glanced at the purple gold copper hammer standing beside the wall.

After picking it up and weighing it a few times, I felt that I was not as heavy as myself [Tianji Stick].

He threw it back gently.

"Swaying~"

The earth couldn't help but tremble, and the floor tiles were smashed into a big and small pit by a copper hammer.

Seeing this, Murong Fu blushed and explained: "Uh, sorry, I didn't take it firmly."

Boss Buku was shocked and looked at Murong Fu incredibly, saying:

"This copper hammer weighs more than 800 pounds. On weekdays, it takes two brothers to lift it."

"You... can pick it up with one hand, it's really amazing."

Murong Fu said curiously: "Driving internal energy is quite common among warriors."

"Don't you?"

"Yes, but I don't know everything." Boss Buku shook his head. The things they practiced were different from those of the warriors.

Murong Fu continued to select the treasures, but after searching for a few times, he didn't see the thing he liked.

"Boy, don't move!" Luo Tianxi suddenly said.

"What?" Murong Fu said curiously.

"The three ancient bronze swords in front of you seem to be a good spiritual weapon." Luo Tianxi said.

"Spiritual weapon!" Murong Fu was overjoyed. This was something used by the pre-Qin Qi Refiner.

Each has different powers.

However, due to the long time, very few can be preserved.

【Tianji Stick】 can be considered as the best among them.

"That's right, but I can't guarantee whether they have spirituality and can be used normally." Luo Tianxi said.

"Haha, anyway, I don't like other things in this treasure house, so I will take the three of them."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he decisively picked up three ancient bronze swords.

Boss Buku was stunned and said in confusion:

"Your Highness King Yan, why are you using this gadget?"

"He is just an antique, not in line with your identity."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, most of them are weapons."

"The others are some literary and calligraphy and paintings, and there are no treasures I like."

Boss Buku suddenly said, "That's right, as you are, you will have everything."

"Since the choice has been completed, let's go out."

Murong Fu admires Boss Buku's straightforward personality more.

He said "Okay", followed him and left the treasure house.

The consul and eunuch outside came up with a smile and said curiously:

"I don't know what kind of treasure King Yan chose."

The old man Buku said: "His Royal Highness has only chosen three antique swords."

“It doesn’t seem worth much to me.”

The consul eunuch was stunned: "I can remember that there seem to be treasures such as secrets, weapons, etc. in the treasure house."

"Didn't King Yan choose one or two?"

Boss Buku turned his eyes on the Consular eunuch, as if he was saying that he was stupid:

"With the identity of King Yan, will this kind of thing be missing?"

The consul eunuch was stunned and hurriedly said, "That's right, that's right."

"The King of Yan is so noble. I naturally have no shortage of martial arts. It's because the old slave has a small structure."

Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Hehe, father-in-law, let's go back!"

"Please!" said the consul eunuch respectfully.

Leaving, treasure house.

Murong Fu couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

I want to refine three bronze swords as soon as possible.

As a result, I just entered Jianning's palace.

I saw Wei Xiaobao and Yinzhen come out.

The latter laughed and said, "My King Yan, you are finally back."
Chapter completed!