"A few years ago, in the city of Guiling, Xuan Qing said that we might meet again, and today it is true!"
In the front hall of the Governor's Mansion, everything has been prepared. The large mahogany table is displayed, and exquisite snacks and fruits have been placed on it. Not far away in the hall, there is a small stove steaming tea.
In the courtyard in front of the hall, looking at the old man in gray clothes in front of him, his beard and hair are all like snow. Even so, he can see that his energy and spirit are strong, and he is a trinity. With his current state, he should be able to see the entrance.
To cultivate Confucian Haoran Zhengqi, one's mind can enter. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate Haoran Zhengqi.
"It's by chance!"
Seeing the handsome man in front of her, Song Yu sighed deeply in her heart.
This person is really extremely young. According to rumors in Zhu Xia, Xuan Qingzi is just over twenty now. Compared to his current state, his life has just begun.
Among the secular people, he was a highly respected minister, and his every move had a great influence on King Yingzheng of Qin, and also had a great influence on the Xia.
On the road, almost at the peak, it is difficult for anyone in Zhuxia to discuss the Tao with him. This is the true unity of the universe. Once again, he sighed and bowed his hands.
A few years ago, in the city of Guiling, there was only a superficial conversation between the two, and it was not considered speculation. At that time, Qin had already shown its intention to go eastward.
Now, Qin is making great efforts to move eastwards.
In South Korea, the State of Zhao no longer exists and is currently attacking Wei. Things are changing really fast.
"Under the law of heaven, there is never anything by chance."
"Everything is inevitable, please!"
Zhou Qing smiled slightly and took a deep look at Song Yu. There were only two attendant boys behind him and no one else. He fell silent and turned slightly to welcome him in.
"Back in the city of Guiling, Xuan Qing had the honor to see his husband and the Mohists Gao Jianli and Zhao Guokuang compose "Qing Zheng" together, which was quite eye-opening for Xuan Qing."
"In recent days, there has been a rumor about "Fu on the Flute" in the land of Yunmeng. It was written by Mr. Xuanqing to lament the envoys of Yan State who assassinated Qin Dynasty. Xuan Qing heard about it and was quite curious."
"Although Xuan Qing doesn't know the music, but after reading the poem, I feel that he admired Yan Guo's envoy to assassinate the Qin Dynasty very much, and transformed his behavior into a noble jade bamboo in the world."
"Does sir think Han Shen's move is very magnificent?"
Returning to the top, he sat casually, accompanied by Yun Shu and Qian Hong, sitting in a corner of the hall, silently enjoying the snacks and fruits.
"Flute Fu".
It is a poem that has been circulated in Nanyang, the land of Yunmeng, in recent months. The content is very sad and somewhat sad. In addition, it was written by Song Yu, a native of Chu, so it spread quickly.
In addition, it was rumored that Song Yu was the envoy of Yan State to assassinate Qin Dynasty, which attracted people from various countries in Shandong to read it. Zhou Qing was interested and took a look at it a few days ago.
Song Yu does have some talent. It is said that when he was young, he was even more handsome and handsome, but now that he is old, it is not that obvious.
"How could it be possible for Xuan Qingzi to make such a profound piece of work that was inspired by a moment of leisure and fun."
""The Flute Fu" was written after I heard that Han Shen, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, assassinated the Qin Dynasty. His actions were magnificent and tragic. For thousands of years, few people can compare with him."
Hearing this, Song Yu's expression did not change, but she just smiled lightly.
The words of "Flute Fu" are read by thousands of people and have the meaning of thousands of people.
Xuan Qingzi wanted to impose this intention on himself, but it would not have much effect. He had already ignored the affairs of Chu State for many years, so he was indifferent to it.
"There is a line in "Fu on the Flute" that Xuan Qing remembers very clearly."
"Fu Qi plays elegant music, so he is forbidden from prostitution. He is beautiful and embroidered, so he can resist violence, and he can be peaceful. This is why Tan Qing stabbed Zheng Zheng, and Zhou people hurt "Beili"."
"Isn't it just a casual comment?"
Zhou Qing said with a smile that it was not important to him whether there was such profound meaning in "Fu on the Flute", and he did not want to put some guilt on Sang Yu.
But this person studied under Miyuan of the Chu State, and his eyes were naturally hostile to the Qin State. This fact is really difficult to change, and the people of the Shandong countries have said that the Qin State is like this.
However... who really went to Qin to have a look.
"There are rare treasures in the vast forest. They are enlightened and enlightened. They are full of joy and wisdom. They are endless and never grow old. They are beautiful between the two branches and their appearance is very good. The eight tones are harmonious and become a natural gift."
"Good deeds never fade away, and they are the preservation of the world. The legacy of Zheng is far away from Southern Chu. The beauty is overwhelming, and the scenery is smooth and lush. "Jia Le" is long, waiting for the wise men. "Deer Ming" is lush, thinking of my friends.
.Having peace of mind and hiding your will can last for a long time."
"This is Song Yu's meaning."
After speaking the last words of "Flute Fu", Song Yu looked at the maid beside the table offering tea, and said loudly that the envoy of Yan State failed to assassinate Qin.
It's a bit disappointing indeed.
But at this moment, the meaning in my heart has faded too much.
I really admire Han Shen, the envoy. It is rare among all the Xia people to have such courage. What he did was just for the purpose of seeking his own life.
It's not too complicated. Xuanqing Ziyin wrote "Flute Fu", so we can talk about it casually.
"Sir, such talents are not used in the Chu country. It is really a tragedy for the Chu country."
"After Mi Yuan's death, in the Chu land of Nuo Da, Mr. Tang Le and three other people were separated from each other. They were good at eloquence and became famous for their poems. Unfortunately, they all spoke calmly and calmly, but none of them dared to give direct advice."
Zhou Qing shook his head and stopped mentioning the "Fu".
Chu State was originally a big country, and it has been a big country and a powerful country for hundreds of years. However... it was Chu State's own choice.
"Perhaps this is what Taoists call Tao."
Song Yu was silent for this.
It is my regret that I failed to inherit Master Miyuan's wishes and revitalize the Chu State.
But... back then, his master was dead, and Huang Xie was powerful. After helping Chu to destroy Lu, his power was overwhelming. He was unable to compete with him and was deposed. There was nothing he could do.
This is the regret of my life.
Living in the summer, apart from focusing on poetry, what else can I do?
"Sir, did you come to Nanjun today for Duke Nan of Chu?"
He took the tea from Yun Shu's hand and took a sip. He had already said too much, and it was time to get down to business. If he could, Song Yu would come in person.
In Zhuxia, there are not many people with this kind of face.
Based on Qian Hong's words and his own deductions, he could already get a glimpse of the other party's intention.
"good."
"Nangong asked me to retrieve something from Xuan Qingzi."
Song Yu also tasted tea to soothe the sadness in her heart.
After listening to Xuan Qingzi's words, he bowed his hands and said what he meant. He didn't hide anything. With Xuan Qingzi's current state of cultivation, those things had no effect.
""Yellowstone Heavenly Book"?"
The only thing left around me that is related to Duke Nan of Chu is the "Huangshi Tianshu". In the past years, due to the Battle of Xinzheng, he sent this book.
He also wanted to prevent himself from peeking into the mystery, but it was useless. He still spied on it. This man's intentions were obvious, and he was very unhappy. He searched for his whereabouts and wanted to kill him.
He ran pretty fast.
Hearing this, Bai Qianhong, who was silent on one side, also cast her eyes curiously on Song Yu. She was also curious about Song Yu, who had been famous in Zhu Xia for decades.
It is quite prestigious among hundreds of families.
"Yellowstone Heavenly Book"!
I have read this thing from an adult, but I didn't gain much from it. It should be because I haven't reached the realm yet. According to rumors in Guigu, this book contains a magical power, a power that does not belong to the ordinary world.
By being able to comprehend it, people in the world will have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the unfathomable secrets of heaven, gain extremely powerful power, become the chess players of Zhu Xia's general trend, and push the general trend of Zhu Xia to develop in the direction they expect.
This book is magical, and it did not appear when Zhu Xia was in peace and health.
In times of great chaos, it shines brightly.
Duke Nan of Chu wants to retrieve this book, and here... Bai Qianhong feels that her mind is very clear.
"good."
Song Yu nodded in response.
"Chu Nangong is really timid. If he has the courage to plot against me, why doesn't he have the courage to appear in front of me?"
"I have learned a lot about the secrets of the Yellowstone Heavenly Book and have benefited a lot from it. This book is really good. Even those who are at the level of He Dao Guiyuan can appreciate its wonders."
"If I want to take it back, is there anything of equal value?"
Zhou Qing laughed again.
Putting down the wine bottle in his hand, he placed it on the table and grasped it lightly with one hand. A different kind of golden brilliance surged out, causing the eyes of everyone in the hall to shrink.
The next moment, a scroll with simple bamboo slips appeared in his hand. As his spiritual sense approached, it exuded a strange Taoist charm. Looking at it, the corner of Zhou Qing's mouth raised slightly.
If you want to go back, of course you can.
As long as there is enough price.
"I'm just a person who's been entrusted."
"Nangong said that this thing... may be enough to retrieve it."