One Thousand and Seventy: What Is Your Origin (3)

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"This is fake paper—"

Jiang Pengji took a look, a cold look flashed in her eyes, but she was very calm on the surface.

"What is imitation paper?"

Wei Ci held the piece of paper lovingly, the texture touched by his fingertips made him sigh inwardly——

Such excellent papermaking skills can really be achieved by manpower?

"It's just ordinary paper." Jiang Pengji lowered her eyes and sneered, with a mocking look in her curved eyes, "There are more and more of them."

Wei Ci didn't understand what it meant, what does "have more and more" mean?

Jiang Pengji didn't intend to explain, she put the black wooden box on the table, her eyes were a bit dignified.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to open it, Wei Ci hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't do it, my lord. The origin of this thing is unknown, if there is any poison in it—"

He held the humming black and white meat ball with his right hand, and stopped Jiang Pengji's "risk of death" with his left hand.

Jiang Pengji said, "Just relying on the skill of the person who came here just now, if he really wants to harm me, how can there be any need to play tricks inside?"

Liu Xi's body is too weak. If she was the former, she would be sure to settle the matter with someone.

Wei Ci couldn't beat Jiang Pengji, so he could only watch her movements nervously.

If there is an accident, even if you rush over.

"Can't open, there's something wrong with the lock of this box—"

Jiang Pengji tried it, and found that there was a lock on the box. The shape of the lock was very strange, and the keyhole couldn't be found no matter what.

"This lock... seems to use a strange door mechanism. My lord can't open it like this." Wei Ci took a closer look, and soon found the doorway inside. He volunteered, "My lord, why don't you let Ci try it, maybe can open it—"

Jiang Pengji raised her brows lightly, she took the initiative to make room for Wei Ci to open the lock.

Wei Ci put the black and white meat ball on his lap, and the little thing beeped twice, as if reluctant.

When Jiang Pengji heard the movement, she took a glance, and just in time saw the little guy looking at her, his bright eyes were like a pair of sparkling black grapes, clean enough to reflect people's reflections. While Wei Ci was concentrating on unlocking the lock, she secretly reached out and pushed the meat ball over.

The hair on the little guy's body has just grown, it is like cotton wool, and it is soft to the touch.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help touching it from the back of its white neck to the black shoulder straps, and then slid to its plump and sensual buttocks, pinching it with its fingers.

The black and white meat ball realized that it had changed places and was being teased, it turned its head with difficulty, and stared blankly at Jiang Pengji.

Wei Ci's fingers were very nimble, and he was amazed as he opened the lock.

"The person who made this lock must be a master of mechanics."

If you don't have strong mechanical attainments, this lock can't be opened at all. I really don't know who made it.

Wei Ci tossed about for almost a stick of incense, and Jiang Pengji's expression gradually became impatient.

This kind of emotion is not aimed at Wei Ci——

"I don't know if it's good intentions or malicious intentions to give something away but make things difficult for others." Jiang Pengji's tone was very bad, and her frown left a few creases between her brows, "If Zixiao solves the trouble, why not take a Just drop your head and smash it open, so you don't have to worry about it."

"My lord, are you impatient?" Wei Ci laughed mellowly. If he couldn't open it, he would smash it open with an axe. Such a violent behavior did not change at all. He said, "With such an exquisite mechanism lock, the box The things inside must be extraordinary, my lord might as well be patient."

He raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead, and after a while, he finally untied it.

He pressed something with his fingers, and after a crisp bang sound, the lid of the wooden box popped open automatically, revealing Lushan's true face.

"This, this is not—"

Wei Ci saw the contents of the long wooden box, and almost bit his tongue in shock.

Jiang Pengji raised her head when she heard that, she put the black and white meat ball on her lap, and reached out to take out the thing lying quietly inside the wooden box.

This is a knife.

The blade is narrow and straight, polished like snow, covered with light natural cloud patterns, giving people a sense of wealth and sharpness for no reason.

The handle of this knife is very long, wide at both ends and slightly narrow in the middle, even if the user holds the knife with both hands,

It doesn't feel cramped either.

The blade and handle are three feet and three inches long, which is longer than ordinary sabers.

"You know this knife?" Jiang Pengji did not miss Wei Ci's surprise, he had definitely seen it before and was very familiar with it.

Wei Ci calmed down, thinking about how to speak, "This saber——was once His Majesty's saber, and it accompanied her in the north and south for more than ten years. She drank countless blood under the saber, and even killed many traitors and enemies with it. General—ever since Ci followed Your Majesty, this knife has never left her side. Later, on Changsheng’s eighteenth birthday, His Majesty gave this knife to Changsheng as a token of the crown prince—”

This was the first time that Wei Ci talked about "Your Majesty" so frankly, and it was still in front of Jiang Pengji.

"Longevity? Sure enough—" Jiang Pengji thought something through, and she smiled slightly, "No wonder you like Feng Jin's child so much. If it turns out to be true, Fushou is also our future child? But this name has already been booked, It can't be used now."

Wei Ci looked shy, isn't that the point!

"You said this knife—was seen before?"

Jiang Pengji did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead changed the subject, which made Wei Ci heave a sigh of relief.

If she kept asking, Wei Ci felt that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Well, but His Majesty never talked about its origin. Outsiders thought it was confiscated from the enemy, but Ci thinks otherwise."

The unsolved mystery of the previous life, I never thought that I would have the opportunity to witness the "answer" in this life.

The saber that follows His Majesty is neither a trophy nor a fetish, but a gift from a mysterious person.

"Of course not—the material of this knife cannot be produced by the current smelting technology at all." Jiang Pengji said calmly, because Wei Ci and her share a common secret, so she is not afraid that Wei Ci will not accept it, let alone her own words Scared him, "Did you know? This knife——in my previous life, it was extremely rare, and only people with trillions of people can have it."

Wei Ci slightly opened his eyes in astonishment.

In the two lives before and after, this was the first time he heard the lord talk about his past on his own initiative.

"My lord's... past life?"

"It's a beautiful and cruel world."

Wei Ci has personally experienced death and rebirth, so he has a high degree of acceptance for bizarre things. Because Jiang Pengji had already guessed in his heart, and Jiang Pengji took the initiative to admit it, he was not surprised, but rather curious about what kind of world it is that can cultivate a person like Jiang Pengji.

For a person who was born to stand at the peak and overlook all living beings, any slight grievance would be a humiliation to her.

"But that's all in the past tense, so it's okay not to mention it." Jiang Pengji said without hesitation, "This piece of paper, this knife, has a lot to do with it."

"Is there a background?"

Jiang Pengji said, "The raw material of paper is plant fiber, but this is the oldest papermaking technique. For example, the current rice paper and bamboo paper use the most primitive materials. To produce a large amount of paper, it is necessary to cut down a huge number of plants. .Excessive deforestation will damage the environment and degrade the environment, such as turning the dense forest into wasteland. In my world, the law prohibits the use of plant paper because the pollution is too high and the cost is too high, but people always use paper products in their lives. Foreign objects cannot be replaced, so there is imitation paper.”

In other words, imitation paper is a product of Jiang Pengji's era, and it cannot appear in this era.