Chapter 40: The Young Commander's Order

The sacrificial stage is on the Pink River in the south of the city, which is also known as the Pink River, commonly known as the South River. Its water is bright and fresh, starting from the Xushan Mountain, and merging with the Han River below, which is the river of life in Yingdu.

The music sounded, and the braziers around the stage lit up in unison, lighting up the sky.

On the stage, there were 20 boys and 20 girls each. Twenty young men, dressed in white moire embroidered robes, wearing bird feathers and holding wooden swords on their heads, entered from the left; Twenty girls dressed in green cloud-embroidered dresses and colorful silk on their heads entered from the right with peacock feathers in their hands.

The boys and girls began to dance, they danced an ancient sacrificial dance, elegant and elegant, like a flock of colorful birds singing and dancing phoenixes, which made people fascinated and forgot the sorrows of the world.

The boys and girls danced and sang in a low voice, mysterious and solemn.

Qiulan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi hall.

The green leaves are blooming, and the fragrant flowers are attacking.

Mrs. Xi has her own beautiful son, why is Sun sad.

The autumn orchid is green, and the green leaves are purple stems.

The house is full of beauties, and suddenly Du and Yu Xi are in the eyes.

Entering without saying a word, riding back to the wind to carry the cloud flag.

......

In the past, such events were presided over by the Grand Priest, but this year the Grand Priest did not appear. Although the Great Priest was not in person, there was also news that there would be a big man who would appear, and his status would not be much lower than that of the Great Priest.

The onlookers were very excited, and watched the beautiful dancing of the boys and girls quietly.

Zhang Yi and Gongzi Zilan sat opposite each other on the city wall, high and down, just taking a panoramic view of the stage.

I have to say that Gongzi Zilan's work efficiency is very high. After receiving Zhang Yi's jade jue in the morning, he hurried into the palace to meet the king of Chu.

He told the king of Chu that Qin Prime Minister Zhang Yi entered Chu for three days, but was rejected by Qu Yuan, a leftist disciple, which was really ungraceful of a great country. Moreover, Zhang Yi came here to form an alliance, and whether the Chu State was allied with the Qi State or not, it could not offend the Qin State first, so that it could mediate with the other countries and be at ease.

The king of Chu felt that Zilan's remarks were very reasonable, so he promised to summon Zhang Yi in Zhanghuatai tomorrow.

After receiving this news, Zhang Yi was in a good mood.

At this time, listening to the music and watching the dance, he felt very wonderful, whether it was dance or music on the high platform, far different from the other six countries, its artistic conception was far-reaching, unpredictable, very romantic, these are the unique Wenhua of the Chu State, which makes people not feel intoxicated.

"What does Qin Xiang think of this sacrificial word?" Zilan was also very intoxicated, and he asked Zhang Yi proudly.

Zhang Yi opened her eyes and asked Zilan suspiciously: "Please also ask Zilan Gongzi for advice." ”

"This sacrificial poem is a new work by Zuo Tu, and its name is "Nine Songs, Shao Si Ming", what does Qin Xiang think?"

Although Zilan didn't like Qu Yuan very much, Qu Yuan's talent really made him admire. Chu has Qu Yuan, he is really proud. It's just that why does this Qu Yuan want to promote change, and why can't he get along with him?

"The young master's life has come."

Halfway through the dance, suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and some people shouted excitedly, and at some point there was a rain of flowers in the sky.

A graceful woman with a veil fell from the sky in the rain of flowers, wearing a purple moonlight flower dress, covered with a jewel green bamboo pattern tulle, holding a tender green lotus leaf, the breeze blows, the light yarn flies, and the whole person exudes a faint aura, like a fairy who has descended into the world.

The civilians of Chu all knelt down and bowed, this is their belief.

Shao Si Ming is one of the sacrificial gods in the myths and legends of Chu State, and his status is only under the Great Si Ming, the god who presides over the life of children, can be said to be the mother of the Chu people, and is extremely loved by the Chu people.

The previous Shao Si Ming disappeared thirty years ago, and the Chu State has never had a Shao Si Ming again. Not long ago, under the tireless search of the Great Commander, they finally found their new Young Commander again.

When the young secretary was ordained, the king of Chu, Mi Huai, also led hundreds of civil and military officials to greet him in the Taimiao, which was extremely rare.

When Qu Yuan saw Shao Siming that day, he was inspired, and immediately had a new chapter of Nine Songs "Shao Si Ming".

"Wow, fairy!" Zhang Yi couldn't help but exclaim, this woman's beauty is amazing, like a fairy in Guanghan.

He had been in the state of Chu and knew what the great and young orders meant to the state of Chu.

Bai Qi was also stunned, blowing slightly, Shao Siming's veil floated gently, Bai Qi hurriedly glanced at it, his heart was shaken, the woman was very familiar, like Sister Xiaoxi, but her temperament was very different.

Shao Siming's temperament is dusty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

And Sister Xiaoxi is approachable, showing off her wisdom, like a big sister next door, which makes people feel very warm and gentle.

These two temperaments are diametrically opposed, isn't it Sister Xiaoxi, it's just that she is dazzled.

Moreover, the young priest also saw him just now, but his face was very indifferent and quiet, as if he didn't know each other, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Bai Qi was full of thoughts for a while, and he heard Wei Ran say that Sister Xiaoxi was taken away by the Dark Night Organization and disappeared.

He has been inquiring about Sister Xiaoxi's whereabouts openly and secretly these days, but he has found nothing. At this moment, the sudden appearance of Shao Siming was so similar to Sister Xiaoxi, he was really difficult to calm down.

Bai Qi secretly looked at the night shadow with doubts to see if he could see some clues, but he happened to meet the night shadow's gaze.

Nightshade's frosty face showed a playful expression, smiling rather than smiling, which made Bai Qi even more puzzled in his heart.

"Shao Si Ming is Sister Xiaoxi, right?" Bai Qi couldn't help but question Night Shadow, he secretly made up his mind that he must find out the identity of Shao Si Ming, if she is really Sister Xiaoxi, then he must save her and keep him away from the dark night and the Chu State.

The arrival of Shao Si Ming made the Chu people boil. She was surrounded by boys and girls on a high platform like the stars holding the moon, dancing in the moonlight, like a fairy in shock, her clothes fluttering as if she was about to ride the wind.

After the dance, Shao Siming also left quietly in the light mist, just as she came quietly.

After the sacrificial dance, there are several programs, such as performing swordsmanship, breathing fire, and making money in the oil pot......

Bai Qi was in no mood to appreciate it anymore, and turned to leave.

In addition to Bai Qi, Zhang Yi was also lacking in interest, he waited all night, but still did not see the assassin appear. I didn't feel that my body was a little tired, and I should go back to rest and prepare for the meeting with the king of Chu tomorrow.

After separating from Zilan, Zhang Yi left in a carriage, tired for a day, on the bumpy carriage, gradually squinted her eyes, and fell asleep lightly.

I don't know how long I slept, but it wasn't until the carriage stopped that Zhang Yi woke up suddenly.

"Where?" Zhang Yi opened the curtain but saw that it was not a post house, so he asked the guards.

"Xiangguo, there is still a street away, but there is an old woman lying in the middle of the road, and the carriage can't pass."

A guard came running from a distance to report to Zhang Yi.