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Chapter 4 The Birth of Ou Yezi

"Dang" a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. Dad Wei Qi and his kind-hearted person rushed over to stop the third uncle Wei Ke, who was beaten up, were stunned. The four eyes and two chins tended to land at the same time.

Half of the bronze sword edge that fell to the ground has explained the result.

The father murmured to himself: "This is the sword left by my father back then, but it actually..."

Uncle San murmured to himself: "This sword is a treasure when my father is alive, and he will definitely use it every time he goes to battle..."

Wei Xiang was very heartbroken.

The world's first steel sword I just created made a small hole in the sword edge!

There is still a lot of room for improvement in this process.

As for the operation of steel swords that can cut off bronze swords, what's so surprising?

My grandfather's sword can't go against the laws of science, right?

Suddenly, the father and the third uncle turned their eyes to Wei Xiang at the same time.

Wei Xiang's heart tightened and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Two big hands reached out at the same time, lifting Wei Xiang in the air.

The father's voice sounded: "Tell me, how did this sword come about!"

Wei Xiang tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "I asked Yefu to create it."

"Still talking nonsense!"

Yefu heard the voice and came out of the smelting room with a smile on his face: "Sima of the family is indeed a forged by a gentleman who taught a certain family!"

...

At night, the Wei family lobby is brightly lit.

Dad, Uncle Third, and Sect Master and Cousin Cousin sat in front of Wei Xiang, looking at Wei Xiang with six eyes, without blinking, as if looking at a monster.

"Did you really create the steel sword?" Uncle San became the one who broke the silence.

Wei Xiang rubbed his temples and felt like he was tying himself: "It's like a fake one! And this is the first edition, and there is room for improvement..."

"How do you know how to cast steel swords?"

Wei Xiang spread his hands and said, "Uncle San, my nephew didn't lie to you. My nephew is really the successor of Long!"

The trio looked at each other, as if they had reached some consensus.

The next moment, Wei Xiang's shoulder was pressed down again.

"Let's go, let's have another steel sword to see!"

"Wait, I haven't eaten yet... Father, let me down and I'm going to be breathless!"

Midnight.

Dad, Uncle Third, and the Sect Master and Couple three surrounded the second freshly baked steel sword. Each of them had their eyes redder than the fire, as if they were about to spew out flames.

Several bronze swords fell on the ground, all of which were half-piece.

Wei Xiang rubbed his red eyes and yawned a big yawn, feeling the thunder in his belly. Then he looked at the corner of Yefu, who was also tilted around, and suddenly felt like he was sympathetic to the same fate.

Can't this smelting workshop recruit a few apprentices?

I don’t know how long it took, but the sect master cousin Wei Jiang raised his head and looked at Yefu: “Your name is Yefu?”

Yefu hurriedly replied respectfully: "Return to the lord, the cheap name is Yefu."

Wei Jiang said: "From today on your behalf, you will serve as a craftsman and in charge of craftsmen for me, as a retainer of the Wei family."

Yefu was shocked, then he was ecstatic and bowed directly: "My, I have seen the lord!"

The difference between retainers and slaves is a very different word.

Wei Jiang's eyes fell on Wei Xiang, and his expression became gentle, and he said, "Brother Xiang, he got his retainer because of you. Give him a name."

The meaning of a smelter is a smelter, which is a profession rather than a name.

Wei Xiang was stunned and thought to himself that I would not give him any gifts. Now I just want to eat and sleep!

However, the elder brother of the sect said something, and it would definitely not work if he didn't listen. Wei Xiang, who was so hungry, just wanted to eat, gave an extremely perfunctory answer in just one second: "Just call me Ou Ye!"

Everyone takes photos with a look of Ouye's gesture, auspicious.

"Ou Ye?" Wei Jiang nodded and said, "Yefu, your name in the future will be Ou Ye!"

Yefu, it was wrong. Ou Ye was so grateful when he heard this. He first bowed to Wei Jiang again, and then gave a big gift to Wei Prime Minister: "Thank you for your name!"

A moment later, the Wei four-member group walked out of the smelting room.

Wei Xiang was anxious to find food, but his father grabbed him.

Dad, Uncle, and the Sect Master and Brother looked at Wei Xiang with a very solemn expression.

Wei Xiang felt a little nervous and was about to say something when suddenly the three of them bowed at the same time and saluted Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang was stunned: "Hey, what is this?"

The eldest brother of the sect leader said seriously: "Grandpa, you are all for you. My Wei family will have another secret that will not be passed on in the future. This is your credit! Uncle Zhong, the third uncle, and the younger brother are already worthy of the crown, and it is time to do something for the family. I want to appoint my younger brother as the concubine's son of the Wei family. What do you think?"

The son of the Central Concubine, simply put, is the Secretary-General, who is mainly responsible for the personal affairs of the sect leader Wei Jiang, and is the position of a trusted retainer.

The father frowned and said, "Xiang'er's talent is probably not enough to match the position of the Central Prince."

When Wei Xiang heard this, he was indeed only able to say it.

The third uncle shook his head and said, "Brother Zhong is such a bad word. Although Xianger is usually a stubborn person, he will naturally be rewarded for his contributions. I think the position of Zhongzangzi is the most appropriate."

The eldest brother of the sect leader smiled and said, "That's it!"

Seeing that things were unreasonable, my father sighed, and then slapped Wei Xiang on the butt: "Isn't thank you yet!"

Wei Xiang showed an impeccable eight-tooth smile on his face, and he respectfully saluted to the sect leader, but in his heart he thanked his father for the sky.

When Wei Xiang stood up straight, his eyes suddenly turned dark and he fell backwards.

Dizzy from hunger.

When Wei Xiangyou woke up, he found that it was already bright. His own sister Wei Jia was guarding the edge of the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her head drooped, and she looked very sleepy.

Wei Xiang moaned: "Sister, get some food for me."

After eating a bowl of millet porridge with a very average taste, Wei Xiang finally got up in a good mood and feasted on the table of food that had been prepared long ago.

While eating, he asked Wei Jia who was yawning: "Where did my father's heartless person go? Chubber - did you go to the smelting room again?"

Wei Jia shook her head: "No, it is said that it was from Xu's family, and my father and the others went to receive it."

"What, it's coming so fast?" Wei Xiang was shocked and immediately stood up.

When he walked to the door, Wei Xiang changed his mind again, turned around and sat back to continue eating and drinking.

Wei Jia looked at Wei Xiang with some confusion: "Why don't you go?"

Wei Xiang spread his hands: "Everything should be done has been done. Other things cannot be decided by my brother. It is the most important thing to fill your stomach well."

The door was knocked open, and my father came in quickly and happened to see Wei Xiang, and his eyes lit up.

"Awaken? Come and follow my father!"

This time, I finally didn't have to be raised to sneak out. Wei Xiang thought this was his father's recognition of him.

As he walked, Wei Xiang did not forget to ask, "Father, you didn't agree to Xu's rude request, did you?"

The father shook his head and said with a strange expression: "Xu took the initiative to come to the door to seek peace this time."

"What?" Wei Xiang was surprised: "Xu Ke is one of the six dignified ministers. How could he ask for peace from a family of Wei's junior doctors?"

This is like the big boss of the national decision-making level in later generations who would take the initiative to ask for peace from the mayor of a prefecture-level city. It's too much.

The father said, "Someone wants to see you, and you will understand when you see him."

Wei Xiang said curiously: "Who is it?"

The father was serious, and a little excitement flashed across his face, saying, "The gentleman of Zhao, Zhao Shuo!"

"Zhao Shuo!?" Wei Xiang was shocked and then realized.

It turned out that it was Xu's master who came.

Although Xu is an evil dog, he has to listen to his master.

The question is, why did Zhao Shuo, a guy who will inherit the huge foundation of Zhao Dun and Zhao's family in the future, meet Wei Xiang, the person who is ranked fourth in the Wei family at most?

Wei Xiang instinctively felt that there must be something wrong with this.

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