Chapter Eighty-Seven: Giving Gifts in the Street
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But this guy actually went around preaching that I was a woman, which the sprinkler family couldn't bear, and I gave a chase and kill order in the book, hacking this little girl to death.
As the city gate opened, Yang Yi rode into the city slowly, and Shang Xiufang's carriage also followed him.
"Mr. Yang!"
Shang Xiufang lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked pleading, "It's Xiufang begging you, don't kill anymore!"
Yang Yi saw her with a pleading look, her eyebrows were tightly locked, her eyes were full of affection, and she looked pitiful and crying.
It seems that she disagrees with her murder very much, but she knows that she can't stop it, so she wants to ask for it softly.
Shang Xiufang, a woman, is known as the first talented woman in the world, and she is also known as the first trick.
Her trick is not a prostitute, but a profession.
The word "play" means: a woman who makes singing and dancing a career.
If according to the later generations, it is the so-called song and dance star, famous actor, big name.
Therefore, she cannot be described simply as a "singing woman".
This woman is dignified and beautiful, singing and dancing, graceful, in terms of appearance and bearing, she does not lose the concubine Xuan and others, but she does not have the complicated thoughts of the concubine Xuan and others.
She dedicated her to singing and dancing, choreographing dance music, personally leading the singing, traveling all over the world, appreciating the customs of various places, and collecting local tunes into one furnace, and the singing and music art has reached a very advanced level.
Looking at the world, the only person who can be qualified to talk about music and dance with her is Yang Yi.
The so-called daughter is easy to get, but confidant is hard to find.
Not only does Shang Xiufang cherish Yang Yi as a confidant, but Yang Yi also has a deep affection for such a talented woman who can talk about song and dance with her.
This kind of affection has nothing to do with the woman's affection, it's just a kind of liking when you meet people in the same way, and it is not mixed with other things.
But Yang Yi thought so, but Shang Xiufang seemed to have other thoughts about him.
Seeing her pitiful look now, Yang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, I promised Xiufang today that during this time in Longquan Mansion, I will only kill ten people at most, and if I exceed ten people, I will only be injured at most." ”
"This ......"
Shang Xiufang was slightly stunned, disappointed in her heart: "After all, he still wants to kill!"
But after thinking about it, "Compared to the fact that he kills thousands of people at every turn, killing only ten people is extremely rare, and my plea is still somewhat useful......"
In the midst of Shang Xiufang's thoughts, the carriage slowly drove into the city and walked towards the vicinity of the palace.
A middle-aged man in a dragon robe led the crowd to greet him.
This person has a wide forehead and a heavy forehead, two ears and shoulders, a lion nose, a medium stature, and an elegant demeanor like a child of a high-ranking family in Middle-earth.
If it is like this, there is not much speciality, the key is that this person's dress is very distinctive, there is a hanging soap crown on his head, and the dragon robe he wears is sewn with silk black satin, embroidered with cloud dragon patterns, just like Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng who unified the Warring States period resurrected from the mausoleum and returned to the world.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Yang Yi looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a funny face, there was no need to guess the identity of this person, it must be Bai Ziting.
It's just that for Yang Yi, who doesn't care much about dressing, Bai Ziting's outfit is really complicated and extremely uncomfortable.
When he was the emperor, it was only when the mountain was closed that he wore such a costume, and it was Mount Tai that he was enshrined in Zen at that time.
When the middle-aged man came, Shang Xiufang had already gotten out of the carriage.
"Haha, Xiufang, everyone has worked hard all the way! This king greets late, forgive sins, forgive sins!"
Shang Xiufang is a song and dance master specially invited by the Purple Pavilion to perform at the founding ceremony, from the Central Plains to the outside of the Saiwai, thousands of miles to come here, the identity is quite noble, so it is worth worshiping the Purple Pavilion to come to greet.
After the middle-aged man greeted Shang Xiufang first, he turned his gaze to Yang Yi, "Mr. Yang rode alone and defeated the tens of thousands of troops of Jieli Khan, which makes this king still hard to believe." ”
He laughed and said: "The national teacher of my country is also extremely curious about Mr., if you have time, you might as well get to know each other, the so-called threesome must have my teacher, maybe Mr. Yang can also understand something from the natural way of the national teacher! ”
Yang Yi sat on the horse and did not dismount, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm also very curious about your national teacher." ”
Bai Ziting was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Mr. Yang is really fast!"
He didn't seem to care about Yang Yi's behavior of sitting on the horse and not getting off the horse, and stretched out his hand to lead him, "The state guesthouse is in front, two distinguished guests, please follow this king!"
At that moment, someone was carrying the imperial bowl, Bai Ziting sat firmly on the imperial bowl, and smiled at Yang Yi: "Mr. Yang and Xiufang, everyone comes to my Longquan, there are two characteristics that cannot be missed. ”
Shang Xiufang said curiously: "Oh, dare to ask what is the characteristics of the king?"
Bai Ziting laughed and said: "One is the Xianghua rice of my Bohai Country, and the other is the hot spring. ”
He explained to Shang Xiufang with great interest: "My Longquan Mansion is rich in a kind of rice, crystal like jade, soft and delicious, it can be said to be the king of rice in the world, and the rice wine brewed from this rice is also refreshing and mellow and has a long aftertaste." ”
Yang Yi smiled when he heard this, but did not answer.
This Longquan Xiang rice, in the Yitian world, is also regarded as a tribute to the imperial court, and among the rice that Yang Yi eats on weekdays, in addition to the rice of the major state capitals on the earth, it is this Longquan Xiang rice.
And this rice wine, Yang Yi is in the wine pot on his waist at this time, and it is guaranteed to taste much better than the wine brewed in Longquan Shangjing.
After Shang Xiufang listened to Bai Ziting's words, she smiled coquettishly and said: "After listening to the king's words, Xiufang couldn't help but get hungry, I don't know if there is Xiangshui rice to eat today?"
Bai Ziting laughed and said: "This is a special product of our country, so naturally we want to entertain distinguished guests! Even the hot springs have been prepared for Xiufang......
He was about to introduce the hot spring to Shang Xiufang, when suddenly there was a commotion from the guards in front of him, and one of them shouted loudly next to him: "Xiufang, please stay!"
Bai Ziting's face sank slightly, "What's the matter?"
A middle-aged man who followed him next to him said, "There is someone who wants to give a gift to Xiufang." ”
Bai Ziting looked at Shang Xiufang, groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "Xiufang, everyone is really famous at home and abroad, when you first arrived in Longquan, someone came to offer gifts, even Mr. Yang's majesty can't compare to your beautiful singing!"
Mr. Yang and the king are both angry at the crown, and the corpses of millions of people, Xiufang is just a person who entertains himself, where can he compare to you two heroes!"
Hearing this, Bai Ziting looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile: "Xiufang, everyone is good at talking, who is the hero of the world who is Brother Yang? Bai Ziting is ashamed." ”
Speaking of this, he instructed left and right: "Let the person who gave the gift come, this king also wants to see what kind of gift this person wants to give Xiufang." ”
The left and right guards quickly dodged a road, only to see a person on the street, walking out of the crowd, holding an iron box in his hand, and respectfully walked over.
This person has a narrow and white face, a tall figure, an extremely special temperament, and a strange charm all over his body.
With a happy look on his face, he walked towards Shang Xiufang's carriage tremblingly, but when he passed by Bai Zi Pavilion, he turned a blind eye to Bai Zi Pavilion
Bai Ziting saw that he dared to do this, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
When the evil man was still a few steps away from the carriage, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, raised the iron box in his hand above his head, and said loudly: "The kid has always admired Xiufang, and now he will present the "Magical Secret Spectrum" of Qiuzi Kingdom, and please accept Xiufang's laughter!"
"The Secret Spectrum?"
Shang Xiufang exclaimed: "Is it the ten-volume music score of the Western Regions?"
The evil man said respectfully: "It is indeed a ten-volume music score, but this music score is compiled by the text and music style of the Guizi Kingdom, Xiufang, everyone may not understand it, but fortunately, the kid has also worked hard to study it, and has a little insight." ”
Yang Yi looked at this person and sneered, "What's your name?"
The evil man said with a stunned face: "I am talking to Xiufang and everyone, and Your Excellency has the audacity to interject, is it too rude?"
Shang Xiufang saw that the faces of Yang Yi and Bai Ziting were gloomy, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "This gentleman, this is my friend Yang Yi, don't you dare to ask what your name is?"
The man said happily: "Xiufang, everyone asks, how dare the kid not answer, the villain's name is Lie Xuan." ”
Shang Xiufang exclaimed: "Looking at Mr.'s appearance, he should be a person from outside the Saiwai, I didn't expect to speak Chinese so fluently." ”
Lie said: "The boy has admired the Central Plains culture since he was a child, so he spent a lot of effort learning Chinese. ”
As he spoke, Yang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he had already held Lie Xuan above his head and grabbed it, opened it gently, and found that there was no abnormality, before handing it to Shang Xiufang, and said softly: "Xiufang, do you remember what I promised you just now?"
Shang Xiufang took the iron box and was stunned when she heard it, "What words?"
She suddenly remembered what Yang Yi had said to her just now, "I only killed ten people in Longquan!"
She was startled, and hurriedly looked at Lie Xuan, her heart pounding, "Is this the first person?" (To be continued.) )