Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 307

Due to the prosperity of the Chu State, the capitals of each province are basically international metropolises, and Shanghai and Beijing are the economic centers of the world.

At this moment, in the Urumqi Museum in Xinjiang, a newly unearthed bixiao is on display. According to legend, this is the treasure that Empress Darong carried close to her body. It is now a national treasure. It was stolen by some criminals, and later, with the full cooperation of the Qin imperial family in the West and the police of Chu State, this national treasure was brought back to the embrace of the motherland.

Speaking of the Qin imperial family, perhaps contemporary people know it very well. Their country is not big. To be precise, it is just a very small regime, occupying a small piece of land near the British border, but it is this small regime , but occupies nearly one-tenth of the world's wealth.According to legend, the people of this country were Qin people who went out to escape the war during the time of Qin Shihuang, so they called themselves the Qin imperial family.It is also said that this regime was initiated during the struggle between Southern Chu and Great Qin, and was established by the nobles of Qin who refused to accept Great Chu's takeover of Great Qin.Others say that this regime was established not long ago, and it was built by an extremely wealthy businessman who bought land.The latter statement has never been accepted by the world. After all, if a wealthy businessman has reached this level of wealth, he must make steady profits for 1000 years in a state where stocks are soaring wildly to reach this level.And this is obviously impossible.

But no matter how the world guesses, the Qin imperial family is still the richest country in the world, and they are very close to each other. The financial crisis of the year before last was precisely because of this country's secret capital injection, which made Chu country stand alone against the entire Asian turmoil. Otherwise, it is not affected in the slightest.Therefore, the Chu government's attitude towards the Qin imperial family is extremely gentle, which is rare.

However, despite such close diplomatic relations between the two countries, no one has ever seen the people in power behind the Qin imperial family.According to legend, this person behind the scenes is still very young, because there used to be a desperate paparazzi lurking on the border of England for two years, and vaguely photographed this person's back, so this golden bachelor with the most money in the world today has become countless The girl's spring object.

This morning, there were not many tourists who came to watch the jade flute of Empress Da Rong, and the entire exhibition hall seemed a bit deserted, with the staff busy walking around.

After nine o'clock in the morning, the crowd began to increase. A young man in casual clothes walked into the exhibition hall with the crowd, wandering around in the exhibition hall without showing any signs of mountains or dew.There were many people standing in front of Yuxiao's booth. He didn't squeeze in, but stood outside, far away, and he didn't know if he could see clearly.

This person has a very gentle appearance and a handsome face, but he is dressed in a very ordinary and casual manner. This kind of attire is very inconspicuous in an exhibition hall full of rich people.Therefore, there have been no service staff who came forward to discuss the products or waitresses who took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old was walking in the hall, wearing the clothes of a hall attendant, with an easel under her arm, wandering around in the exhibition hall.Suddenly, he noticed the motionless young man.The girl's eyes lit up, and she ran forward suddenly. Before she could speak, her face turned slightly red. After mustering up a lot of courage, she stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, can I draw a picture for you?" ?”

The man was taken aback, and lowered his head, only to see that the girl is not very tall, but she is not short either, about 1.6 meters five, a typical figure of an oriental girl.Big eyes, pointed chin, red lips, very youthful and beautiful.

The man raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Huahua?"

"Yeah," the girl said with a smile on her cheeks, "I see that you don't move when you stand still. Can you let me draw? I can draw very quickly."

The man has a gentle face, but for some reason, his eyes are like the deep sea, with indescribable luster and waves.Like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, he is so wise and thorough, as if he can see the bottom of a person's heart with just one glance.Under such gaze, the girl became more and more cowardly. She thought she shouldn't be looking for someone indiscriminately, and was about to run away, but the man nodded and said, "You can draw."

The girl laughed happily, put on a posture, took out the brush, and started to draw.

The man turned his head and continued to look through the crowd, looking at the long flute that was no longer green.

"Sir, you are so far away, can you see clearly?" After holding back for a long time, the girl still couldn't hold back and asked softly.

The man didn't turn his head, but said slowly: "I don't want to look, I just come to feel it."

"Feel it?" The girl muttered, "What a weird person."

After a while, the painting was finished. For some reason, the girl looked at the man's expression, her eyes were sore, and she actually had the urge to cry.She also felt a little puzzled in her heart, folded the drawing paper carefully, ran to the man, handed the drawing paper to him, and said, "Sir, I finished the drawing, and I will give this painting to you, I wish you Have fun."

The man smiled lightly, but before he spoke, another girl ran up from a distance, grabbed the girl's hand and shouted, "My little ancestor, how hard it was for me to bring you in, you're just like this!" Looking around for someone to paint? Hurry up and get to work, let the manager see that you will definitely copy you."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the girl away in a hurry, the girl turned her head in embarrassment, waved to the man, and shouted loudly: "Goodbye, sir." As soon as the words fell, the girl grabbed her mouth.

The man smiled slightly, looked at the drawing paper in his hand, shook his head and chuckled.He opened it casually, however, the moment his eyes saw the drawing paper, he was suddenly stunned, as if struck by a thunderbolt, and his face lost that faint color.

The man on the drawing paper is dressed in white casual clothes, seemingly very casual, but the outline between the brows, the delicate brush, and the neat strokes all show the familiarity of this picture.

He has a picture scroll that is as tall as a person, and he has seen it for many years and can almost copy every subtle line with his eyes closed, but the picture drawn by this unknown girl is exactly the same as his.

The man looked at the inscription under the drawing paper, and saw a beautiful and small "Zhou" character. He couldn't wait any longer, and strode towards the waiter's lounge behind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, the girl ran out suddenly and bumped her head on his shoulder recklessly. The girl let out a cry, rubbed her nose and raised her head. Seeing him, she couldn't help but blinked and asked. : "It's you, what's the matter with you?"

Before the man could answer, a girl's voice suddenly came from inside: "Yimar, what are you doing? The manager will come to investigate later!"

"I know, I know!"

The girl said impatiently, then turned her head and asked, "Sir, what do you want?"

The man looked at the girl blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. After a long time, he suddenly smiled, and his face was full of brilliance in an instant. .

"My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Zhiyan." The man held out his hand and said with a smile, "If possible, I would like to treat you to dinner."

A small change will lead to thousands of different fates. The powerful Dachu gave her a happy and happy childhood. There are no more East Turkistan elements, no longer wandering around, and no more special agents from the Military Intelligence Department.

Time and space are drifting, the years are peaceful, and the millennium-long wait has finally come to an end.

Loving you in this life is a done deal.

Life is a river with no end in sight, with hundreds of turns and thousands of turns, the long river has ten twists and turns, and it never stops.

When he woke up again, it was already 300 years later, everything in the Qingmu Hall was as it was yesterday, the breeze caressed gently, the forest leaves swayed, the scrolls were fragrant, and the bluegrass was quiet.He sat up slowly, feeling as if he had taken a nap, the scenery outside the window was still very good, even the white rabbits in front of the bamboo forest seemed to be the ones he fed back then, time never passed here, Luoying Flying, the breeze is leisurely, everything is quiet.

The descendants of Shangqiu slowly exited the room, maintaining their obedience, humility, and loyalty from generation to generation.

The soles of the blue cloth shoes step on the annual rings of the years, and push open the light green bamboo door. In front of the door, there is a blue stone brick path, with small yellow flowers blooming on both sides, blooming in the wind, like a child's innocent smiling face .Bamboo leaves roared and rustled slightly. He sat on the bamboo chair next to the stone platform and started his first meal in 300 years.

Congee and side dishes, a pot of turbid wine, drinking alone and pouring by yourself, what passes at the fingertips is the time of sleeping peacefully for the past 300 years.

Many times, he thought, maybe, nothing happened, just like the six years when he left, as long as he walked out, he could see the smiling face that he was thinking about. It reminded him that time flies, time flies, and the past has long been covered by ruthless dust. Even if he has the courage to leave, what he faces is nothing but the bitterness of the vicissitudes of life.If so, why not stay here, continue weaving dreams, and sleep soundly.Just like Mr. Liang, a big dream, a thousand years of time.

The breeze was blowing, and the crisp bell rang suddenly, and I was startled, so I turned my head away.

On the tall bamboo branches, a string of blackened chains was hanging high on it, swaying in the wind, making a ding-dong sound.

As if a thunderbolt exploded in his heart, he involuntarily put down his wine glass, stood up, and walked under the tree, but found that even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't reach the end of the chain.

Years, it turned out to be so ruthless, many years passed by in a flash, the bamboo joints were raised, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, the people from yesterday were long gone, and the only thing that has not changed is you.

At that moment, I suddenly had the urge to get drunk. It turned out that he was not as strong as I thought. As long as he was moved, he would never be calm again. It's such a deep helplessness.

(End of this chapter)