Chapter 295 Everyone in the Mo family
The sun was shining brightly that afternoon.

After Su Ye finished dealing with government affairs, he went to the back garden to look for Wei Zifu and Xi Shi.

I saw two girls sitting in the pavilion playing chess, and the situation on the chessboard was already intense.

Su Ye walked over quietly and stood aside to watch the fight.

Wei Zifu was holding the black piece, deep in thought; while Xi Shi was looking at her with a smile, as if she was confident of what she had done.

"It looks like Zifu is going to lose."

Su Ye chuckled, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"Your Highness is finally here, please help me with some advice."

When Wei Zifu heard this, she looked up and saw that it was Su Ye who came, and she immediately felt relieved.

"Your Highness, you can't be partial even if you come here. I'm sure to win this game of chess."

However, Xi Shi refused.

"I dare not be partial, but looking at the current situation, Zifu is indeed in great danger."

Su Ye smiled and shook his head.

After a hard fight, Wei Zifu was finally defeated.

She turned her head away in annoyance, while Xi Shi smiled triumphantly.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

"Chess is like life, winning and losing is the norm."

"Besides, Yi Guang is indeed more skilled, so it's not unfair for me to lose to her."

Su Ye smiled and comforted.

"Your Highness is right. I am too persistent."

Wei Zifu nodded upon hearing this.

"Yi Guang won this time, but it won't be so easy next time."

After saying that, she looked at Xi Shi.

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for Sister Zifu's challenge."

Xishi smiled playfully.

The three of them smiled at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

At this time, a breeze blew by, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers and the crisp sound of birds.

Su Ye narrowed his eyes and staggered out of the governor's mansion alone.

In his hand was the Mo Xia sword that Si Luoying had picked up for sale at a stall.

He walked through the ancient streets and alleys of Cangling City.

We came to a corner of the city - a workshop specially built for the Mohist school, named "Mo Yun Fang".

Mo Yun Fang is the embodiment of Cang Ling City's supreme respect for Mohist skills. It gathers Mohist's elite craftsmen, dedicated to inheriting and innovating Mohist's extraordinary skills.

There are a wide variety of tools in the workshop.

Various sophisticated mechanical devices and unique smelting furnaces demonstrate the Mohist school’s pursuit and persistence in craftsmanship.

As Su Ye stepped into Mo Yun Fang, he felt an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

It seems that every brick and stone, every tool carries the wisdom and history of Mohism.

"Mr. Huang, please take a look."

Su Ye solemnly handed the Mo Xia Sword to Huang Chengyan.

Huang Chengyan, the senior elder of the Mohist school, took the sword, his eyes revealing admiration and respect that was difficult to conceal.

The two moved to the study, where the furnishings were simple yet elegant, and a whiff of tea fragrance rose in the air.

The leaves of the sycamore trees outside the window swayed gently in the wind, adding a touch of tranquility and elegance to the conversation.

The leaves of the sycamore trees outside the window swayed gently in the wind, adding a touch of elegance to the conversation.

"Elder Huang, this sword is called the Mo Xia Sword, and it was made by the Mohist school specifically for knights."

"I hope the elder can lead the Mohist disciples to study the skills behind it and create a batch of standard weapons for my Shenwu Pavilion."

Su Ye spoke slowly, his voice revealing his respect and trust for Huang Chengyan.

"My lord, this sword is truly extraordinary. Its exquisite design and unique functions make it truly a treasure of our Mohist craftsmen."

Huang Chengyan gently stroked the blade of the Mo Xia Sword. The cold metal texture made him yearn for it, and his eyes flashed with pride and contemplation for the Mo Xia sword's skills.

"My lord, rest assured. I will live up to your trust."

"The skills of the Mohist school are extensive and profound, and this sword is one of its treasures."

"I will lead my disciples to conduct careful research and strive to create a batch of sophisticated standard weapons for the Shenwu Pavilion as soon as possible."

He looked up at Su Ye and nodded slightly.

Su Ye felt very relieved when he heard this.

He was well aware of Huang Chengyan's talent and ingenuity, and believed that under Huang Chengyan's leadership, Mohist skills would be able to flourish in Cangzhou.

"Elder, the Shenwu Pavilion is just starting out and needs a batch of sophisticated weapons to improve its strength."

"I have high hopes for this sword. I hope the elder can develop it successfully as soon as possible."

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said.

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

"This sword is exquisitely designed and has unique functions. It is indeed the ultimate that craftsmen like us pursue."

"My lord, it is a blessing to have this sword."

Huang Chengyan looked at the Moxia sword in his hand again and sighed.

He praised the Moxia sword highly and expressed his sincere admiration for the sword's design skills and exquisite craftsmanship.

"You are too kind, Elder. Although this sword is precious, it would be wasted in my hands. Only when it is handed over to a skilled craftsman like you can its true value be brought into play."

Su Ye said modestly.

Well. Although the credit for this Moxia sword is not his.

But Si Luoying will be his entirely.

What's hers is mine.

Su Ye thought a little guilty.

However, Su Ye thought of the time he went to the residences of the three princesses.

Si Luoying was not at all surprised that Su Ye wanted the Mo Xia sword in his hand.

I think she had already heard the true identity of this sword from the Sixth Princess Si Luoqing.

Therefore, when giving it to Su Ye, he was even a little proactive.

The two chatted for a while, and then Huang Chengyan stood up and said goodbye, preparing to return to the workshop to start studying the skills of Moxia Sword.

Su Ye personally sent him to the door and watched Huang Chengyan's back as he walked away, his heart full of expectation and confidence.

A few days later, Huang Chengyan led the Mohist disciples to begin an in-depth study of the Mohist Sword.

They worked day and night, constantly experimenting and improving.

Finally, after one month, significant results were achieved.

Huang Chengyan personally presented the newly forged Moxia Sword to Su Ye.

The sword body flashed with the same cold light, as if it was exactly the same as the original Mo Xia Sword.

"Elder Huang, you and the Mohist disciples have worked hard."

"This newly forged Mo Xia Sword is on par with the original Mo Xia Sword in terms of craftsmanship and quality."

"With such weapons, I think the strength of our Shenwu Pavilion will surely reach a higher level."

Su Ye took the sword, looked at it carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face:
"My lord, you are too kind."

"It is an honor for us Mohist disciples to be able to contribute to Cangzhou for our lord."

"We have basically mastered the manufacturing process of this Moxia Sword. Next we can start mass production."

Huang Chengyan also showed a relieved smile.

"That's great. Elder Huang, what are your plans next?"

Su Ye nodded in agreement.

"I want to lead my disciples to continue to study other skills of the Mohist school and strive to provide more valuable weapons and mechanisms for the Shenwu Pavilion."

"At the same time, we will continue to improve and perfect the production process of the Moxia Sword to ensure that every sword is a fine product."

Huang Chengyan said after thinking for a moment.

(End of this chapter)