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Lord Yanchun's expression was rather angry. As the ruler of the Yan Kingdom, who has a lot of power in recent years, he has great power in every move. Why can't everything happen in the past?Who dares to violate himself?

But today, first of all, the other party asked for the phantom sound treasure box, but I didn't have it!The Tianyin Treasure Box promised to the other party is now unknown, and it is undoubtedly lost in front of the important ministers of the great power.

Standing up suddenly, he bowed his hands deeply.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a melody treasure box, why are you so angry?"

"I guess it's because I have no fate with that treasure box."

Putting down the ice-blue Bu Yao in his hand, he also got up, and nodded to Yanchun Jun. What Jue Ying said also fell into his ears. Although he was a little regretful, he had to accept the result.

"Zhenjun Daowu, please rest assured, Ji De pursues the behavior of the ancestors' benevolent government, if such things disappoint your Excellency, future generations will be powerless."

"I feel ashamed in my heart, and I have no words to stay here. Your Excellency will wait for a while, and I will give you a compensation."

Losing the most important face in front of important ministers of a great power, Jun Yanchun felt a strong sense of oppression in his heart. Hearing the voice of the leader, he shook his head again. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Accompanied by the hoarse voice in his mouth, he walked out of the case slowly, walked to the hall, bowed again, and said in a deep voice.

"Yanchun Lord is very polite."

He bowed his hands in return.

Immediately, the Yanchun Lord Ji De did not continue to stay in the heaven and earth, but turned around and led the people beside him to leave.Zhou Qing saw him off, and after dozens of breaths, he drove away slowly in a gorgeous chariot with four horses, and the princes and nobles retreated wherever he passed.

"My lord values ​​Yanchun-jun very much?"

The steps were soft, and the soft silver hair hung between the necks, which further reflected Shengxue's skin. With a swaying figure, she walked to Zhou Qing's side with crisp steps and a trace of pure fragrance.

"Oh, how do you see it?"

Zhou Qing smiled lightly, and looked at the wonderful man who had become more handsome in recent months.

"The slave family just feels that the adults are not normal to Lord Yanchun, but in the heaven and earth, according to those sisters, Lord Yanchun is cruel by nature and loves sensuality. If it is not for the protection of sister Zongqiong, I am afraid that he has already attacked the slave family."

"Your Excellency treats Lord Yanchun so kindly, if it is spread, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation in the heaven and earth."

Silver-haired and snow-skinned, crystal-clear, with a unique radiance all over her body, between the Analects of Confucius and in the hall, except for a few maids who cleaned up the mess, everyone retreated.

The crisp words were ethereal, mixed with melodious sounds, and a pair of clear eyes looked at Zhou Qing, and there was quite a different kind of contemplation between his brows.

"His poison is my good herb."

"Within the country of Yan, it's a good thing for me to have people like Yanchun Jun hold power. Although I didn't get the phantom sound treasure box, it's not like I didn't gain anything."

"Guess what compensation Yanchun Jun will give me?"

As one of the most powerful ministers in Yan, losing such face, if it is compensation, it is naturally real compensation. Facing the light cool wind blowing from outside the hall, the silver hair on the neck of that wonderful man fluttered.

Gently playing with one hand, I got the advance news of myself, thinking that with the opponent's current strength, it is not difficult to make a strong counterattack, holding this strand of long hair, and gently falling on that exquisite and charming face, suddenly, Snow Ji dodged it, and laughed softly with a silver bell in his mouth.

"Uncle, these are the three boxes sent by Lord Yanchun."

As expected by Zhou Qing, a person who has lost a lot of face like Yanchun Jun can be found very quickly, and it is only a stick of incense before Yanchun Jun leaves the heaven and earth. Counting the time, the other party should still be there On the way, but the compensation has already been sent.

Zong Qiong stepped into the hall, looked at the young uncle who was still sitting quietly tasting wine, ignored the disheveled man in his arms, waved his arms, and there were three maids holding wooden boxes of different sizes. box near.

"open to take a look."

Holding the jade bottle in one hand, the other hand fell on the soft body in his arms, searching up and down, playing with the upright peaks, exploring the deep valleys, and nodded to Zong Qiong.

Under the order, the three maids stepped forward again, and each was ordered to open the wooden box in their hands. Under the background of the surrounding bright candlelight, the things in the three wooden boxes suddenly appeared clearly.

"The whole body is emerald green and flawless, with a warm color, like green bamboo and blue waves, and the cold air is restrained. It should be cast from cold jade obtained from the depths of the snow-capped mountains. The quality of jade is extraordinary, and it is rare in summer."

With a wave of her hand, the things in a maid's wooden box turned into two blue streamers and landed on the table in front of her. After a closer look, although it was a pair of jade bracelets, it was definitely not for herself.

"Two feet and three inches long, the vitality of heaven and earth gathers, the body of Taoism has been formed, and the spirituality is born suddenly. It is shaped like a spindle, with hundreds of branches and thousands of whiskers. It cannot be bound by red ropes. This kind of divine grass must have more than 800 years of heritage. "

With another wave of his hand, he brought the divine herb that was suddenly emitting a fragrant fragrance to Shen Fu, and when he looked closely, traces of crystal light appeared on each of its beards and hairs.

Comment on one or two, with a little finger, the purple rhyme and mysterious light manifested, the seal was born suddenly, and fell into the original wooden box.

"This is..., surrounded by gold and phoenix, intertwined with beautiful jade, spirituality rises, and stars shine up and down. This thing... has been lost in Qin State for hundreds of years, and unexpectedly fell in Qin State!"

"Nongyu blows the phoenix, the five-color mysterious spirit opens the gate of heaven, and Nongyu's flute, the jade flute that Mu Gong loved very much at the beginning, Lord Yanchun thought very well."

That pair of jade bracelets is indeed rare, and the sacred grass is even more impressive. As for the golden phoenix and jade flute that he is holding in his hand at the moment, Zhou Qing looks extremely surprised, his spiritual sense shrouds it, and the vision seems to appear suddenly, thousands of stars are up and down It is average.

Staring at it for a long time, according to what I observed in the Xianyang Palace, the golden phoenix flute in my hand should be the belongings of Nongyu, the beloved daughter of Duke Mu of Qin State hundreds of years ago. Unfortunately, after Nongyu disappeared, this jade Xiao also disappeared.

Chapter 480

Hundreds of years ago, Duke Mu of Qin State merged with the country for [-] years, and then he dominated Xirong.

Afterwards, Duke Mu gave birth to a young daughter, who was a first-year-old daughter. When Duke Mu came to see it, he never thought that the young girl would take this jade alone, and he was reluctant to let it go. Duke Mu was so surprised that he named it Nongyu.

A little older, with a peerless appearance, unparalleled in the country, and extremely intelligent, Mu Gong is even more loving, good at playing the flute, his voice is like a phoenix, and he does not need a musician to teach him, and he has a rhythm of his own.In response to this, Mu Gong's famous craftsman mixed beautiful jade with hardware to create the golden phoenix flute.

No, later Mu Gong even built a heavy building in the palace, named Fenglou, with a high platform on it, named Jinfengzhitai.At the age of fifteen, Mu Gong wanted to find a good son-in-law for him.

Nongyu said to himself: "I must find someone who is good at flute, and whoever can sing with me will be my husband, and he doesn't want it."

Under the order of Duke Mu, he visited the whole state of Qin and found no one. Suddenly, one day, he made jade on the Phoenix Tower, rolled up the curtain and looked at it. The sky was clear and the moon was as bright as a mirror. He asked the maid to burn a stick of incense and take the jasper. The flute of the golden phoenix is ​​blown by the window.

The voice was clear and clear, resounding into the sky.The breeze is blowing, and suddenly there is someone who can make peace.Its voice is as distant as it is near.Nongyu's heart is different, but he stops blowing and listens, and the sound also stops, and the lingering sound is still lingering.

Nongyu Linfeng is at a loss, as if something is lost.In the middle of the night, when the fragrance of the moon faded away, I put the Yusheng on the head of the bed and went to bed reluctantly.I dreamed that the gate of heaven in the southwest was opened, and the five-colored mysterious rays of light shone like daylight.