"This sword was forged using ancient methods when I was young. It took me three years to refine it!”
"Not to mention Shanyin County, even in the whole of Kuaiji, or even the counties of River East, there are less than five people who can surpass me in weapon forging!”
Hearing Liang Shanbo's praise, the old man introduced.
There was a sense of pride in his words.
Liang Shanbo nodded.
These words were not the old man boasting, but this sword was quite extraordinary.
In his eyes as a Bright Sword Master, this sword was indeed of high quality.
Although it couldn't be compared to any famous sword, its quality was definitely not weak, especially since the old man's ancestor might have come from the Northern Wei Craftsman Camp. The swords he forged all carried a killing intent.
In terms of killing, they were quite compatible.
And Liang Shanbo bought the sword to protect himself. Naturally, the better the quality, the more satisfied he would be.
"I won't look at the others. I want this one!”
Liang Shanbo didn't look at the other swords and chose them directly.
It was difficult to buy a good thing with money. This sword was already quite what he wanted, so there was naturally no need to look at the other swords.
"Young Master, this sword is a precious collection of my shop. If you want to buy it, I'm afraid the price…"
"The price is negotiable!"
Liang Shanbo said straightforwardly.
Soon, after settling the price, Liang Shanbo left the blacksmith shop with the sword he just got.
The old man was also very satisfied.
If he sold this sword, it would be enough to match the profits of his blacksmith shop for several years.
More importantly…
To be able to see the sword that he had forged being loved by a swordsmanship expert was also something that gave him a sense of accomplishment.
All in all, both sides were happy.
……
On the seventh day of the seventh month, it was the festival of begging for cleverness.
The Qixi Festival was also known as the Qixi Festival. Because most of the people who participated in this activity were young women, it was also known as the Girls 'Day and the Girls' Day.
This festival was first circulated in the court of the Western Han Dynasty, and then gradually spread to the people.
In the beginning, Qixi did not have the meaning of love or kinship. After all, the palace maids of the Western Han Dynasty could not be encouraged to fall in love, so the earliest meaning of Qixi Festival was mainly to beg for cleverness.
On this day, young girls put out fruits and sweets, as well as their own embroidery, needlework and other crafts, begging the Weaver Girl for her ingenuity.
This was also the origin of begging for cleverness.
This was the happiest day for single women.
In ancient times, the status of women was low. Even during the Spring Festival, young women might not be able to wear new clothes to visit.
It was only on this day that they could dress up and not worry about being instructed by the secular world. They could openly go out to gather and play with their sisters.
That night.
In Shanyin County, the streets were decorated with lanterns and streamers. Young women dressed in fancy clothes were everywhere, traveling in groups.
It was extremely lively.
Meanwhile, in the Liang Family's residence, Cai Wei and a few other maidservants were looking for a courtyard to place a sumptuous variety of fruits and fruits, as well as clothes and sachets that they had sewn themselves.
He placed a lantern by the stream in front of the door.
Facing the bright moon, they prayed to the heavens and sincerely begged the Goddess of Weaving to give them intelligent hands.
His mother, Madam Liang, was kind-hearted and gave Cai Wei and the maids cloth and money.
The whole family was camping in the courtyard, enjoying their meal under the bright moon and the stars.
The starry night sky was not polluted by smog. The stars were dotted and very dazzling.
Under the shining starlight and the bright moon, Liang Shanbo told these girls the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
"I know, I know. I know the story that Xiao Lang told.”
A little handmaiden's eyes were bright as she said very lively,""I heard that Cao Zijian of the previous dynasty wrote a story about a fairy helping others.”
Although the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl was officially recorded in the Southern Dynasty, in fact, it had already been recorded as early as the Zhou Dynasty.
The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. It is said in Dadong that there is a Han Dynasty in the sky, and there is a light in the prison. The Weaver Girl was killed seven times a day. Even if there are seven Xiangs, it will not become a newspaper. The morning glory is not in the box.
Of course.
At this time, it was still in its infancy. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were just simple constellations and did not have any connection.
Until the Han Dynasty, Ban Gu said in the "Ode to the Two Cities":" Standing in the pool of Kunming, the morning glory on the left and the Weaver Girl on the right, like the boundless clouds and Han.”
It meant that there were two stone statues of the morning glory and the weaving girl beside the Kunming Pool in the Han Palace.
At this time, the Altair and the Weaver Girl had gradually been perfected.
Then, Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian's "Lingzhi Chapter" added the part of "Heavenly Lady Helping People" and gradually merged it, giving the cowherd and Weaver Girl a poignant love story.
At this moment, Liang Shanbo smiled and said,""You're right, but…"
" What I'm going to tell you today is a more perfect and poignant love story. The story starts with an orphan named Cowherd…"
The maidservants were soon attracted by the beautiful story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and they were fascinated by it.
Only Cai Wei was sitting on the ground with her knees bent, her hands hugging her knees as she stared at Liang Shanbo.
The starlight poured down and shone on Liang Shanbo's body, dazzling him like a silver waterfall.
Cai Wei stared at it, her eyes actually dyed with a layer of golden light.
It was so dazzling, eye-catching, and dazzling.
He didn't know when.
Because her mother, Madam Liang, was tired, two little handmaidens helped her to rest.
Only Liang Shanbo and Cai Wei were left, sitting on the ground and looking at the stars.
The moon was bright and the breeze was gentle.
The starry sky was beautiful tonight.
Liang Shanbo couldn't help but be stunned.
But in Cai Wei's eyes.
At this moment, Little Lang was even more dazzling than the starry sky.
As she looked on, she couldn't help but lean on Liang Shanbo's shoulder shyly and timidly, her eyes completely occupied by this figure.
He could never forget it.
……
July 8th.
Early morning.
The golden crow in the east was about to rise, but it had not yet risen. There were still fresh dewdrops on the weeds beside the road, but they were about to fall, but they stubbornly did not fall.
A few cranes landed in front of the small stream in front of the door, sucking a few mouthfuls of dew and chirping briskly.
There were birds building their nests on the trees on both sides of the door. At this moment, they were also chirping, appearing exceptionally lively.
A breeze blew over, bringing with it a hint of coolness.
Four Nine drove the bullock-cart and stopped in front of the Liang Residence's gate.
A few servants of the Liang Residence were moving all sorts of daily necessities into the carriage. Inside were the clothes and shoes that his mother, Madam Liang, and Cai Wei had personally sewn for Liang Shanbo.
In addition, there were also winter clothes.
The stitches were fine and the patterns were complicated. It was obvious that a lot of effort and energy had been put into it.
"My son, you must remember to take good care of yourself on this trip. Don't let your mother worry…let Cai Wei go with you.”
At the entrance of the Liang residence, his mother repeatedly reminded him.
Hearing these words, Cai Wei looked at Liang Shanbo nervously and expectantly.
She was naturally willing to follow Xiao Lang and was very happy to take care of him.
However…
This ultimately required Little Lang's permission.
As for Liang Shanbo, he wanted to reject his mother's words.
However, when he saw Cai Wei's expectant gaze, he swallowed back his original thoughts.
How could he let down a beauty who was infatuated with him?
Thinking of this.
Liang Shanbo smiled and said,"As you wish."”
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