From the first meeting in the palace, he came step by step, which step was under Gu Zheng's control.

How lucky is Diao Chan to follow such a man, or to be held in the palm of his hand by such a man.

Therefore, the sadness dispersed and the smile was like a flower.

After a man and a woman speechless, they gently held each other's hands together.

"Is this the armor sent by my uncle?"

"Yes."

"Wouldn't it be better for such idle people as twig to do the rough work of wiping armor?"

"I always want to do something for you, my heart, in order not to panic."

The twig girl standing behind the screen outside the hall was unwilling to bite her little handkerchief and burst into tears.

Young master, twig's hands are also thick. You see, my hands have been thick recently because I serve girl Diao Chan.

Unfortunately, the twig that stretched out the little fat hand was completely made for the blind.

The Gu Quan, who turned out from the corner and directed the people to walk towards the hall with Gu Zheng's customized long gun, looked at the inexplicable performance of twig with some doubts and asked, "twig, what are you looking at?"

"Oh. Little pig's hoof? Don't look. You and Diao Chan are not the same type."

"My mother said that your figure is typical and easy to bear. You don't have to envy others."

Good birth, good birth

These words have been echoing in the twig's ear, but it made her realize as if she had been struck by lightning.

Yes, I'm a good maid. At first glance, Miss Diao Chan is a weak and slender woman. Her waist is not as thick as her legs. She can't have children.

At that time, she will follow behind the mistress and give birth to the childe!

Well, it's a great idea, but don't let the childe and girl Diao Chan know.

Quickly took back the claws of the five pits, wiped away the twigs of tears, and became a girl full of vitality again.

The appearance of the white bright silver gun also interrupted the short-term relationship between Gu Zheng and Diao Chan.

"Young master, the weapon you want has been made. This is the finished product processed by the best masters in the market for days."

"Although it is not exquisite, it can basically meet the young master's requirements."

Gu Quan is really modest.

Even Gu Zheng, who has seen many good things, can't help but praise the last sentence, which is awe inspiring.

The white barrel is made of the strongest hardwood.

There was a layer of frost paint outside, which was polished by gauze and was surprisingly bright.

The spear tip, which is sharper than the ordinary spear head, is made of 100 forged iron.

Gu Zheng flicked his index finger at the sharp part and judged that the iron gun head was comparable to today's refined steel.

This is forged by human hands after thousands of tempering. It is also a great miracle in the history of Chinese weapons.

Gu Zheng admired the exquisite skills of these craftsmen.

Not to mention the two sharp cutting edges, the one sharpened can flash.

This is Gu Zheng's heart.

Gu Zheng, who felt the whole body of the silver gun with satisfaction, sighed with a slight regret.

You can only spare infinite strength. He didn't bring this skill together, otherwise the gun rod could be made of iron,

In the process of resisting the enemy, we have a better chance of winning.

However, it's also good. It can shake out the firecracker effortlessly.

People always say, moon stick, year knife, gun for a lifetime.

I'm a master with my own gun.

After the inspection, Gu Zheng couldn't close his smiling mouth.

The Diao cicada looked at the armor of the same color and bowed his head to meditate.

Immersed in joy, Gu Zheng was unaware of each other's thoughts.

But in the early morning of the day of departure, I saw the masterpiece handed over by Diao Chan.

It was a very fussy cloak, with vermilion silk thick to hunt in the wind.

The falling corners and edges of the cloak are embroidered with dark patterns by silver silk thread. It glitters with the rising sun.

When Gu Zheng rode on a white horse and showed his silver white long gun with a red mane, his white clothes, white armor and red cloak echoed with his most satisfactory weapon.

Very handsome Sao Bao.

But whether it was Diao Chan or the people in the field, Gu Zheng looked at the horse and showed a very satisfied smile.

This is the real young talent.

Look at this outfit, it won't lose the prestige of my family!

Gu Zheng has been unable to make complaints about the strange aesthetic of the people of this dynasty.

Now he is shining in the sun, like a carp jumping out of the water.

MDZZ!

But the envious soldiers behind him were ready to go. Gu Zheng, who had failed to resist, could only fight his horse forward with a drag of a gun.

The movement of their people is not small. They bring their families and support the old and the young. There are also the financial mixed up of these dozens of aristocratic families over the years.

If it weren't for this hard bone, their people would be like a mass of rotten meat, which could provoke a lot of strong winds and rotten flies.

On the far wall they had not touched, a group of dignified children of the capital aristocratic family with big sleeves and robes looked at it in the dark with frowns.

The head of the yuan is the Yuan Shao, who seems very make complaints about the friends behind him. "This group of South family is really without brains."

"How dare you be so blatant when you travel, for fear that you won't be caught up by Dong Zhuo?"

Yuan Shu, who was behind him, although he did not deal with his brother, agreed with him on this matter.

"They have nothing to fear. After all, it is not the work of one or two aristocratic families. The more they publicize, the more scruples Dong Zhuo's army is."

"If the aristocratic family is moved in front of everyone, for the sake of face, the families all over the world will not make old Dong feel better."

"In fact, this can be regarded as a means of self-protection."

"I just can't figure out why these aristocratic families are so timid. Although the situation is unknown when old Dong enters the capital, at least the destruction of the ten Chang attendants is in front of me."

"There is such a big gap in the power of the court that these people who have no profit and can't get up early can leave their immediate interests and withdraw in this way?"

While Yuan Shu was muttering, Cao Cao, who was silent behind him, suddenly pointed his finger to another direction outside the capital city wall, giving everyone a wake-up call.

"Dong Zhuojun is here!"

This sentence quieted the people all over the place.

But at the next moment, the people on the wall can't calm down.

That's because they saw this group of unscrupulous black legions galloping up in the city as if they were having fun as soon as they entered the city.

Headed by a strong man, he carried a cluster of arrow barrels on both sides, and the huge bow behind him also showed his final identity.

"Dong Zhuo, here you are."

"How arrogant!"

"Who are the two men following him?"

"Oh, I don't know. I'll send someone to investigate."

At the moment when Yuan Shao and his party were talking, the herald behind Dong Zhuo ran to general Dong's eyes and muttered two words. After that, the actions of this party changed significantly.

Dong Zhuo's army split into two in an instant. Most of the people went straight to Luoyang palace, while a team of nearly 1000 people was led out by the black faced man behind Dong Zhuo, who was nine feet tall and full of cheeks, and came straight to the back door of Luoyang City.

"Ha ha, I said Dong Zhuo was not a vegetable chicken. He really had contact with the people in the city."

"Otherwise, how can we know the evacuation direction of those aristocratic families as soon as we enter the city?"

"Hey, there's a lot of excitement now."

Seeing Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao was overjoyed. Once again, Yuan Shao hung up his smiling face, comforted his brother and said, "brother, what we should pay attention to now is not the direction of Luoyang palace?"

"That's what everyone in the venue cares about most. Watching Dong Zhuo's next performance and making our own judgment is the most important thing."

"As for those timid aristocrats, haven't their fate been decided long ago?"

Although they are all camps with thousands of people, the well-trained border army and the private army built by Huta can know the final result without much thought.