After Wu Mingkong bought copper and iron, he remembered that there was no forging furnace in the Qin Palace, and he could not start refining weapons now, which made him a little embarrassed.

Then it took a few more days to complete the required equipment and prepare to turn on the furnace.

During this period, Wu Ping also came over to persuade Wu Mingkong. He was a prince of a country and had lost his identity when he was a blacksmith, but Wu Mingkong ignored him.

Wu Mingkong not only had to do blacksmith work, but also had to do needlework.

"When I think of the scenes of cultivators showing up the patterns with needles and threads when they made Taoist robes for themselves, I couldn't even look at them." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain. In fact, he knew that his thoughts were as stupid as an ordinary farmer imagined the emperor hoe to hoe the ground with a golden hoe.

But I still couldn't help it because he had to do it himself.

Of course, wait for this needlework first, and Wu Mingkong is preparing to make a set of equipment for the dog.

He is now naked, holding a strong hammer and hitting the iron ingot.

There are no strange and magical metals in reality, only ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron. However, Wu Mingkong is barely enough. Later, he carved talismans upwards, and then used talismans to form a formation, and then nourished them with spiritual energy.

As for the dark guy, if he can be summoned again, he can already become a qualified tool dog.

"Your Highness, the King of Sima is here." Wu Ping's voice came outside the forging room.

"No." Wu Ming wrapped his magic power in his empty hands and began to shape the iron ingot with his bare hands.

"Your Highness..."

"Get out." Now is the critical moment. Wu Mingkong has no place to talk about these things with Wu Ping, and he has no vision at all.

The shaping iron ingots were immersed in cold water, and a rushing water vapor resounded throughout the forging room with this "sizzling" sound.

After doing this, Wu Mingkong compared the design drawings a few times before he took the finished parts direction and took a towel to wipe the steam on his body.

The inner alchemy technique had already been Kan Li Jiaojing, and he did not sweat at all under this high temperature. Then he opened the door and saw Wu Ping waiting outside.

This is not the first time this Wang Dasima has been here. Since the prince fainted, the Wang Dasima has visited him several times. Wu Mingkong was designing a forging room at that time, so he had no time to pay attention to him.

But it’s not that it’s always here. A three-monarch of the dynasty frequently visited a marginal prince, which attracted countless attentions to the Qin Prince’s Mansion recently.

Today, the equipment of Heizi was forged, and finally I took some time to go and meet him.

"Lead the way forward." Wu Mingkong threw the towel back to the forging room and said to Wu Ping, who was silent.

"Yes, Your Highness."

When he arrived at the reception, Sima Wang had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Wu Mingkong coming, he immediately responded with a smile.

"How did the ninth prince recently?"

Wu Mingkong took a look and there was a woman next to him, and he didn't know who it was.

"I was so busy that I took some time to have free time. What's the point of being here for the Grand Sima?"

"The ninth prince is not a divorce. You and I are my nephews and uncles, why are you calling me the Grand Sima?"

"Grand Sima, you and I are not separated from each other. I still don't know what you call me." Wu Mingkong spoke very straightforwardly and never asked. Not to mention being with this Grand Sima, Wu Mingkong didn't care about this world.

These words made Wang Dasima extremely embarrassed, and the atmosphere solidified for a moment.

But Wu Mingkong didn't think so. The more he said, the less he would be annoying himself in the future.

"Okay, there's no need to be embarrassed by the Grand Sima. I just want to ask, "You have come to my Qin Palace frequently these days, and I don't remember what the intersection between me, the Qin King and you, the Grand Sima."

No, where does this come from the intersection?

This matter is embarrassing. First, his legitimate queen Menghua was dismissed by Xun Dasikong, which led to the failure of his marriage with Dasikong. It would be fine if he failed. The robbery incident of Xun Dasikong shook a fierce slap in the face. After marrying, maybe the descendants born by Wang Menghua might be Zhuge instead of Xun.

So this incident not only did not pull Da Sikong into the prince's camp, but instead offended Da Sikong. It is already good that Da Sikong does not target him and the prince.

And this second is even worse. The first one can endure it. The second prince is completely useless now and cannot worry about it. Once it is exhausted, he will have a headache and he will have no choice but to get out of bed. He will be so breathless as soon as he leaves.

Even the national players in the Imperial Hospital had no choice but to say that they would hurt their energy and need to recuperate. Then they prescribed some warm and tonic drugs and left.

"I don't know if the Ninth Prince's Mansion needs staff, I think..."

"No, I said Grand Sima, don't beat around the bush, okay? I have something to do." Wu Mingkong directly blocked Wang Grand Sima's words.

Wang Dasima thought, fortunately you were the ninth prince, otherwise you would have been beaten to death long ago.

Wu Mingkong was also thinking, fortunately he was the ninth prince. If he were an ordinary person, he would have killed you long ago. He still needs the convenience of his identity as a prince, so he took so little time to solve this problem.

"I don't know that the ninth prince is against the throne..." Wang Dasima wanted to speak but stopped, and left half of his words.

"I'm not interested, is there anything else?" Wu Mingkong answered this directly.

"Since that's the case, I have one more thing, that is, the ninth prince is now 18, and he has not married yet, so why not..."

"Can you say all of these words at once? Don't say half of them to me?" Wu Mingkong was a little impatient.

The corners of Wang Dasima's eyes twitched. I'd already say everything if you don't interrupt.

"I wonder if the ninth prince has any intention of being accused of it."

Wu Mingkong sighed, is this considered a blind date or a pimp?

"If there is nothing to do, I will leave first. I still have something to do." Wu Mingkong decided not to talk nonsense with him. Is there any fun thing about my girlfriend in practicing?

"Since the ninth prince has something to do, I will leave first and come to visit again next time." Wang Dasima stood up and left with the woman.

"Don't, don't come next time. If you have that free time, why don't you go and find the prince? What's the matter with me?" Wu Mingkong said this, then turned around and returned to forge the room.

The Sima Wang was also shocked and suddenly appeared. He understood what was Wu Mingkong's attitude. He is now the prince's person. After visiting him, he asked so many sensitive words. This is not very similar to testing Wu Mingkong for the prince.

"No wonder." Wang Dasima showed Zhizhu's expression in his grip.

But Wu Ming’s words meant that the prince was sick. If you don’t come to him, what should I do? I just want to be pure and purified and just make a copy.
Chapter completed!