Daming Super Daddy

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Otherwise, Zhu Song would not have Hongwu Tongbao in the lucky money given to Zhu Huixun and the others on the first day of the new year.

Yao Guangxiao has about thirty Hongwu Tongbao in his hand, and he doesn't know what this old man is doing with so many copper coins on his body, he doesn't think it's too heavy.

"Brother Song, why don't we try something else? Don't damage this knife. After all, there are only a few perfect knives this time..."

Zhu Di stroked the blade of the Xiuchun knife, and he could feel that the knife in his hand was much sharper and tougher than ordinary swords in the army.

Besides, this time it was to test the power of the knife. If he used copper coins directly, he was afraid that the knife would be broken in a short while.

After all, as great as the expectations are, so are the disappointments!

"Is it necessary?" Zhu Song didn't care. Can paper be compared with metal?

"Sambo, go to the case and get a stack of rice paper." Zhu Di ignored Zhu Song and used the rice paper cautiously.

Eunuch Sanbao obediently took a stack of rice paper from the dragon table, about twenty sheets, and handed it to Zhu Di.

The rice paper used by Zhu Di is bamboo paper, which is rare and expensive, and the rice paper used by officials to write and present memorials is not so much, so these rice papers can be said to be worth a family of four, eating and drinking for more than ten years.

Zhu Di didn't care so much, he just put the dozens of rice papers on the clean marble floor.

Zhu Song first stared at the rice paper, then raised the Xiuchun knife with his right hand, and slashed at the rice paper suddenly.

call out!

A cold light flashed suddenly, and the blade of the Xiuchun knife had already cut into the rice paper.

"Brother Song, show me quickly, is there any damage on the blade?" At this moment, Zhu Di was holding the rice paper with both hands, and after seeing Zhu Song cut it off with a knife, he suddenly became nervous.

In fact, what he cared about was not how many layers of rice paper the Xiuchun knife had cut, but to see if there was any breakage on the blade.

"Let me take a look first, it's okay, hehe, I'll just say, how can rice paper detect it?"

Zhu Song lifted the Xiuchun knife still embedded in the rice paper, and instead of handing the Xiuchun knife to Zhu Di, he walked to the direction of the door and looked at the not too strong sunlight.

Hey, not to mention, the place where the blade touched the rice paper was intact, just like when it was first cut.

"Brother Song, eighteen sheets of rice paper were cut with this knife, and two of them were not cut."

Seeing that Zhu Song ignored him, our Emperor Yongle was very hurt. He looked down at the rice paper in his hand, and found that two pieces had not been cut, and shook his head slightly disappointed.

"Brother Sihuang, did you fail to stabilize yourself just now?" Zhu Song came back, handed the knife to Zhu Di, and complained directly after flipping through the rice paper.

There is a black line on Zhu Di's forehead, this kid is really ruthless when he speaks.

I think so, when Zhu Di was in court before, the emperor was majestic, martial and wise, but in private, Zhu Di treated his subjects and brothers very kindly.

Now it's not the court meeting, so Zhu Song naturally went to see the advantage.

"Long live, this chopped rice paper has been tested, should I replace it with copper coins?" Yao Guangxiao, an old monk, saw that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he hurried out to smooth things over.

"Yes, long live, let's take a look at Hongwu Tongbao." Xie Jin was not stupid, and hurried over to persuade him.

This time Zhu Di simply held the knife by himself, and did not ask Zhu Song to touch it.

At that moment, Zhu Di took out one of the copper coins and placed it on the ground. After setting it up, Zhu Di didn't know what he had thought of, so he took out two copper coins and placed them on top.

"Brother Sihuang, why don't you put one in for a try first?" Zhu Song pouted and said.

"It's okay, just three!" Zhu Di's stubborn temper could not be changed by others.

Tai took a posture, held the knife in one hand, and stared at it for a long time, then took a deep breath, and slashed down on the three copper coins with force with his right hand.

Everyone in the first stage, not only Zhu Song, but also Ji Gang, Yao Guangxiao and others held their breath, their eyes fixed on Zhu Di's falling long knife.

brush!

Hey, everyone didn't even see the cold light this time.

In the blink of an eye, everyone heard a crisp sound, and when they looked at the ground again, the three copper coins were all cut in half, and burst all over the ground.

As for the Xiuchun knife in Zhu Di's hand, it was cut into the marble floor, and the front part of the blade was cut directly about half an inch.

"Okay, it's so sharp, it's such a good knife!" Xie Jin swallowed his saliva, and his speech was a little sluggish.

bass!

Lifting the Xiuchun knife, Zhu Di put the blade in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

He found that there was no curl on the blade, only a slight gap at the edge.

Zhu Song picked up two pieces of copper coins from the ground and compared them with each other, and found that the incisions were extremely neat, and the first two were joined together, and the seams were tight. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see even a trace.

"Long live, if all the soldiers of our Ming Dynasty have the power of this sword, then the casualties of the soldiers on the battlefield can definitely be reduced by half!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Gang's entire face was flushed, and his eyes were shining brightly. (To be continued.)

2Chapter 16 Lee Jung Hee ran away

"I told you to forge a better soft sword for him. If I insist on this sword, the emperor is self-willed!"

It was already the last moment when we returned to the palace, Zhu Song muttered, still blaming Zhu Di.

At this time, Yingxiang hurried in from the door of the Spring Festival Evening Hall, looking a little flustered.

"Oh, Yingxiang, what's wrong?" Zhu Song shouted.

"Ah? My lord!" Yingxiang froze for a moment, and reported to Zhu Song, "You, you are back!"

"Well, what's the matter with you girl, in a panic?" Zhu Song frowned and said.

"That's right!" Yingxiang patted her head and said, "My lord, it's bad, it's bad! Miss Li is gone!"

"Miss Li, which Miss Li?" Zhu Song subconsciously asked, then suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "Li Zhenxi is missing?"

"Yes, my lord!" Yingxiang's face was full of anxiety, "At noon, the maid saw Miss Li, but when she was having lunch, she found that Miss Li was not in her room. "

"Look for it!" Zhu Song said, "No matter how big the palace is, it's impossible not to find anyone, right?"

"The servant girl is looking for it!" The little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, "I searched all over the mansion, but I just couldn't find it."

"This little girl, won't she run out of the house by herself?"

Zhu Song frowned immediately. It's okay for this girl's identity to be a Korean. However, those little Japanese people outside didn't leave. Who knows if they are staring at the Han Palace?

"Go, call the guard who guards the gate today." Zhu Song said.

"Yes!" Hearing Zhu Song's order, Yingxiang immediately had the backbone and ran out in a hurry.