Qin State, Xianyang, Proton House.

Si Si Chule played on the dancing fingertips of the musicians, and the dancing girls who sang Mrs. Xiang danced in the lobby with a charming dance, the clothes as thin as cicada wings highlighted the exquisite curves of their bodies extremely moving, and the white jade feet on the brocade carpet were like dancing elves.

The antique Xiaoding reveals a trace of white mist, and the extravagant taste spreads throughout the lobby.

"The emperor descended to Beizhu, and his eyes were sorrowful. The autumn wind is curling, and the Dongting is under the rippling leaves. Ascend to the white sage and look forward to it, and the good time is in the sunset. What is the bird, what is the wood. Yuan has Zhixi and Lan, and Si Gongzi did not dare to speak. Looking far away, watching the flowing water. Prince Chu Xiong Wan squinted his eyes slightly, secretly buckled the beat, and hummed in a low voice.

The rolled sleeves crossed a dazzling curve in the air, and the dancing girl slightly revealed the white tenderness on her chest, and her dexterous feet made a seductive posture with the beat, and the willow eyebrows on her beautiful face were slightly hooked.

Obviously, Xiong Wan didn't have any nostalgia for these things, and sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity for Qu Zi, who else can do such a gorgeous resignation except Qu Zi." ”

Yale is played on the piano sound, and the sound of silk and bamboo is exciting.

"Qu Zi has passed away, it is indeed a mourning for my Chu country!" Huang Xie also lamented that although he was born later than Qu Zi, he also admired Qu Zi's talent very much in his heart.

Who among the nations has to admire Qu Yuan's talent? With his own efforts, he changed the Wu Gu dialect of the Chu State into a Chu dialect that can be compared to poetry, and even the monarch and queen of the Qi State were also fascinated when they were young, maybe only people like Liu Yong later could get such an honor!

"Bai Yuxi is the town, and the sparse stone is the fang; Zhi Xi Lotus House, Du Heng. Hebai grass is a solid garden, and the door is built to be fragrant. The nine peaks are colorful and welcome, and the spirit is like a cloud. The dancer murmured.

"Bai Yuxi is the town, and Shushi Lanxi is the fragrance. How can you find white jade in this world, how can you see Shi Lan, and Jun Chi's talent is not visible in the world! Qu Zi wants white jade, wants Shilan, but unfortunately since ancient times, white jade is easy to find, Shilan can be obtained, and virtuous talents cannot be seen. Xiong Wan sighed slightly, he has been trapped in the Qin State for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, he has been humiliated, although the Qin State's food and clothing are indispensable to him, plus the Chu State will also send him money, but who can bear the feeling of being despised by others.

A smile appeared on the corner of Huang Xie's mouth, and he said: "Since ancient times, talents have been rare and easy to obtain, didn't Qu Zi say it?" Hebai grass is a solid garden, and the door is built to be fragrant. As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself maintains the character of Xianglan, why worry about not finding the talent to govern the country?

King Yan Zhao built a golden platform to seek talents, and only then did he get the help of Le Yi and others. As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince works hard, the prince can also fish the river, and Yi Yin can also cook for him. ”

The musician gently plucked the strings, the bursts of Xiao Yin faintly combined, and the dancers stepped on the brocade carpet gently, and the sleeves rolled up in the air, causing a depression.

The yellow curtain with the style of Chu was gently blown by the breeze, and the elegant fragrance of Xiaoding was cut off.

Xiong Wan touched his short ran, he was already in his thirties, and he was alive in Xianyang like this, Xianyang has Chu Yin, Da Chu has Qin Sheng, Si Si Yale played indifferently, and his middle finger clasped the beat, "Jintai Yijian, will the prince be detained in Qin for the rest of his life?" For Qin's proton, it is really like a dog! What did my father think, he didn't send an envoy to pick up the prince for so long. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiong Wan slapped the case table angrily.

With a snap, it messed up Yayin, and the slightly squinted music official looked at Prince Chu in surprise, and the dancing girl I was pitiful, her slightly raised brows were pitiful, and her white feet fell on the brocade carpet at a loss.

But it was only for a moment, Yale was still playing, and the dancers were still beating.

A smile appeared at the corner of Huang Xie's mouth below, and he bowed to Xiong Wan and said, "The prince doesn't have to complain about himself, the minister has already gone to Chen Ying to inquire, and the king is afraid... And this is your chance, Prince. ”

"Opportunity?" Xiong Wan frowned slightly, and then sighed: "Without the permission of the Qin people, how can this prince return to the Chu State, even if his father is willing to return to the country, the King of Qin may not be willing." ”

Huang Xie shook his head and said: "The minister has been using money to open up the route to Chu over the years, although these Qin people abide by the Qin law, but after so many years, no matter how hard the heart is, it will be corroded, with the efforts of the minister, His Royal Highness is expected to return to China!" ”

Huang Xie has been planning for more than ten years since the prince of Chu was imprisoned in the Qin State, and for the successful escape plan of the prince of Chu, the Qin people are a warning, can they still be warned for more than ten years.

"It's... Be sure! Prince Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Huang Xie tightly, for fear of saying something uncertain from his mouth.

"The minister is sure, he was sure to send the prince out of the Qin State intact three years ago, but the time was not ripe at that time, but now the king has been sick for a long time, and he is eager to return to China to inherit the throne, this is the time for the minister to wait!" Huang Xie said slowly.

Silk Chu music is played in Xianyang, the black solemn and depressed Qin people have never heard such frivolous music, maybe there is still a vague memory of the former Pu Jia, but only Qin Fen can survive in the Qin State, Wei Ying, who was born in the Wei Kingdom, did not inherit the characteristics of Wei Linggong as a vocal music, and the "Poems" that survived in the Qin State have been almost burned, and only the Qin King and nobles may occasionally be able to hear it.

The white feet leave slight footprints on the brocade carpet, and the curvy dancers try their best to express their dancing posture.

"The time has come." Xiong Wan clenched his hands tightly, his slender nails pierced into the flesh, and the tingling sensation reached his mind, but he felt that he was unusually awake now.

He couldn't stay for a day in the days of Qin Guoshou, he seemed to be carefree about food and clothing, but he was a golden silk bird imprisoned in the Proton Mansion, but the golden silk bird could also call one or two times, but he couldn't, he had to keep his mouth shut, for fear of making the King of Qin unhappy, and draw his sword to kill him.

Chu State he understands that he is no longer the opponent of Qin State, before Bai Qi defeated Chu, he was still the high-spirited Prince of Chu in his heart, but after the defeat of Chu, he was insulted, and he understood that his mother country could no longer provide him with a little protection.

Huang Xie walked lightly to Xiong Wan's side and told him his plan step by step.

In the end, Xiong Wan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, and none of the bewitching dancers and slightly narrowed musicians could stay, because they heard something they shouldn't have heard.

The white feet were stained with blood, and the slightest grace was replaced by a bitter wail, and the coveted curves turned into disgusting filth.