The love of Daqin

Chapter 8;

The rest of the place is secluded, and the sky will never be seen, and the road is difficult first and only later.The table is independent on the top of the mountain, and the cloud is on the bottom.

"My name is Mi Xiaoya, I live in Yunmengze, and I want to find a man named Qin Xiaowu, a traveling scholar, who is a few years older than me." Mi Xiaoya said clearly.

Zhang Yi said respectfully, "The surname of Mi is the surname of the royal family of Chu. It turns out that the girl is also a prince and aristocrat. Yunmengze is far away from Ying, right? The girl came to Yingdu to look for her. Could it be that she is looking for her sweetheart?"

Mi Xiaoya's cheeks were blushing, as if Zhang Yi was right, but Mi Xiaoya was very smart and did not answer this question.

"I'm just a commoner now, that's all. Who are you, how dare you ask your Excellency?" Mi Xiaoya said selectively, and asked Zhang Yi again.

"My surname is Zhang, my name is Yi, a native of Wei, and a scholar who has traveled around the world. I originally wanted to come to Chu to be an official." Zhang Yi's voice just landed.

"Scholar, where is the official now? Why are you so embarrassed?" Mi Xiaoya said sourly, looking at Zhang Yi up and down.Wearing shabby clothes, and unable to pay for meals, he still wants to be an official.

"The new king of Chu State succeeded to the throne. He originally went to the mansion of Lord Lingyin Zhaoyang, but he lost a piece of jade at the banquet. When everyone saw that I was wearing sackcloth and linen, they framed it and said that I took it, so I was driven out. This Wangjiang Tower is penniless. Fortunately, I met a girl, a beautiful god, and a bodhisattva. Otherwise, Zhang Yi would have been beaten badly, and he might have lost his life."

Zhang Yi briefly explained his experience, looking pitiful.

Mi Xiaoya's eyes changed when she heard Yin Zhaoyang.She said, "Lord Yin Zhaoyang, it's not a good thing when you're young."

"Why, the girl also had a holiday with Ling Yin Zhaoyang?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

"Lord Yin, who has been in power for more than [-] years, who does not know about Chu?" Mi Xiaoya said sarcastically.

"The girl is right. Master Ling Yin has gone through three dynasties, and his disciples are all over the court and the field. The scholars who came to Chu to make a living are not the king of Chu, but Ling Yin Zhaoyang."

Zhang Yi followed Mi Xiaoya's words and continued.

"I heard from grandma that Grandpa's father was Ling Yin Zhaoyang who suggested that the king of Chu send our family to Yunmengze. Thirty years have passed in a flash."

"It turned out to be the princess of Chu who was in distress. Zhang Yi was disrespectful and disrespectful." Zhang Yi made a big salute and greeted Mi Xiaoya.

"I don't care about being a princess of Chu." Mi Xiaoya pursed her lips.

"The girl is right, princesses are all victims of national interests, and go to other countries to befriend. But with the girl's beauty and wisdom, she can be prosperous in the harem of any country and live a life of fine clothes and food. Entering and leaving the palace They are all four carriages, and the palace maids and servants are waiting for them."

Zhang Yi's mouth is like a river, depicting the gorgeous life of the court, which is what every woman yearns for.

"The life of the lady of the palace is not what I want. I came to Yingdu this time to accompany my good sister Zheng Xiu'er to the palace draft. She is not only good-looking, but also good at singing and dancing. She has entered the Chu Palace as a concubine."

"So that's the case," Zhang Yi sighed; "Is there still someone in Chu who looks better than a girl? What kind of stunning look is that?"

"If I have a chance, I'll show you. You are an official in the state of Chu. Maybe my good sister can help you." Mi Xiaoya said cheerfully.

But Zhang Yi refused. He said, "The temples of Chu State, offending Lingyin Zhaoyang, is a dead end. I will not stay in Chu State."

"What are your plans, which country are you going to?" Mi Xiaoya asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)