Chapter 152 Feixue Pavilion

In Yicheng, the luxurious palace, King Yan drank wine with joy and elegance, watching the performance of the dancing girl in front of him, and having fun.

At this moment, a servant rushed over in a hurry, and respectfully saluted King Yan.

Yan Wangxi did not stop his movements, and said without raising his head, “Let’s talk.”

“Great King, Prince Pills, and Qin’s envoys, have now arrived in Yicheng.”

Hearing this news, Yan Wangxi’s face showed an impatient look: “Yan Pills, is he back?”

Frankly speaking, Yan Wangxi doesn’t like Yan Pills.

Because Yan Pills’s temper is too straightforward, even for the common people, he ran into his father and made him furious.

Had it not been for Yan Wangxi, he only had such a son and had no other choice, I am afraid that the crown prince might not have been Yan Pills.

“Okay, okay, since Qin’s envoys have also come, let the king personally greet him.” King Yan said with an impatient face, shaking his hand.

“promise.”

Although Yan Wangxi was a mediocre and useless king, he still knew the truth about the great power of Qin.

It is very important for Qin’s envoys to come, meet with the highest standards, and then reach an intention of friendly cooperation with Qin.

The maid and the concubine brought military uniforms for Yan Wangxi, and then began to wait for Yan Wangxi to wear them.

At this time, a servant next to Yan Wangxi said: “Majesty, the envoy of Qin who came this time is named Jiang Ziyi. He is highly appreciated by King Qin Yingzheng, but he has no official position in Qin.”

“Yingzheng sent an unofficial person to the country of Yan, I don’t know…”

“What? A person who doesn’t even have an official position, was actually sent by King Qin’s yellow-mouthed child to be a messenger in my Great Yan Kingdom?!!!” King Yan suddenly became angry when he heard it.

“Unload the uniform for the widow, and the widow will not go today.” Yan Wangxi was furious.

“Ah, my lord, why is this?” the servant said in horror.

Yan Wangxi said: “How can an unofficial person be personally received by the king? You take the widow to meet him, and tell him by the way that the king has been busy with government affairs recently and will be receiving the messenger five days later.”

“Majesty…This seems to be out of order! There is a rude law.” The waiter looked embarrassed.

King Yan frowned, “Just do what the widow said, don’t worry about the others.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“promise……”

Listening to the words of Yan Wangxi behind him finally muttering to death, he actually sent an unofficial person to the country of Yan, and the corner of the servant’s mouth showed a dark smile.

Afterwards, he left the palace and quickly went to Yan Chunjun’s residence.

Jiang Ziyi and the others met the Prime Minister Yan Guo who was in charge of receiving them and the great internal officials in the palace.

Yan’s domestic officials and urban and rural areas also led Jiang Ziyi into the post house with the highest standard for receiving foreign guests, and the courtesy was also the highest standard.

It’s just that Yan Wangxi won’t meet them until five days later.

This is not an insult, but it is very rude.

Being rude to Jiang Ziyi, who is the envoy of the Qin State, is rude to the entire Qin State.

Although Jiang Ziyi didn’t know what medicine was sold in Yan Wangxi’s gourd, he didn’t mind very much.

This is nothing to Jiang Ziyi.

Moreover, in five days, Jiang Ziyi can also spy on some information and visit the historical city of Yi, which is not bad.

Facing Yan Wangxi’s ‘making things difficult’ Jiang Ziyi seemed very relaxed and did not take it to heart. After all, Yan Wangxi would do this, and Jiang Ziyi had already expected it.

After all, it was because he had delayed the time to go on the road in advance, and Yan Wangxi was able to send someone out to greet him.

As for the purpose of Yan Wangxi’s doing this, Jiang Ziyi thinks it is a distraction, and at the same time it is also a way of putting on his own air.

But does this count for Jiang Ziyi?

It really doesn’t count.

“I’m going to rest. If you have anything, just call me.” After Yan Pills, Yan Guo’s internal officials and the prime minister left, Da Si Ming hesitated for a while, and then slowly said to Jiang Ziyi.

After all, along the way, under Jiang Ziyi’s “interference”, she didn’t get much rest.

And because most of the time in the field, washing has always been a very serious problem.

Fortunately, the master’s skill is relatively deep, not to mention completely avoiding dust, at least the body is still very tidy.

But as a woman’s ambiguous nature, even if she is a chief commander, it is no exception.

Now that she has entered Yicheng, she naturally wants to wash herself up.

“All right, you have a good rest.” Jiang Ziyi smiled and said.

Since Da Si Ming said so, Jiang Ziyi is naturally not in a hurry.

After Da Si Ming left, Jiang Ziyi also returned to his room.

After washing and resting, Jiang Ziyi also left the post and came to the streets of Yicheng.


Yan Ge, Zhao Wu, the singer of Yan State is well-known in the world, and Yan State Yi City, there are not too many song houses.

And every business seems to be pretty good.

It can be seen from this that the realm conditions of the Yan Kingdom seem to be good, otherwise, it is estimated that only relying on the high-ranking officials will not be able to support a lot of singers and dancers.

However, this is a troubled world after all. Most women can only serve as men’s accessories. To say that Yan people are happy to sing, it is better to say that it is a means of living.

At night, thousands of houses in Yicheng are brightly lit and the scenery is beautiful.

After all, it is the capital city of a country, similar to Xianyang City. After nightfall, it becomes a time for dignified officials and drunken fans.

“Although it is not as good as Xianyang, the night market in Yicheng also has a different flavor.”



Jiang Ziyi said with emotion over and over while enjoying the night view.


“His internal officer, when will I be able to reach Feixue Pavilion?” Jiang Ziyi said to the internal officer behind him.

“My messenger, don’t worry, Master Xiangguo has already made arrangements. There is our No. 1 singer in Yan Country in Feixue Pavilion, and I promise you will be satisfied.”

The domestic official Zhao said with a flattering smile.

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