Chapter 131
When the fish sinks and the geese fall, the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed.
These eight words are used to describe the four beauties in ancient times. Wang Zhaojun is Luoyan. When Ji Yang saw Wang Zhaojun's profile picture, he really felt that she was more beautiful than rumored.
Looking at Wang Zhaojun, who is dressed in Hanfu, with a high bun and thin eyebrows, beautiful eyes like stars and crimson lips, holding a Ruan in his arms, Ji Yang doesn't know how to describe the beauty.
"These four ancient beauties are really incredible. They are indeed beautiful enough."
Ji Yang realized that he was a little out of sorts, laughed dryly, and agreed to Wang Zhaojun's friend request.
After Wang Zhaojun saw that Ji Yang agreed to his request, he also took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Ji Yang.
"Sir, I wonder what you have to do with this little woman?"
Ji Yang is now a ninth-level immortal. Although this ninth-level immortal position is just a small immortal position, although Wang Zhaojun is one of the four beauties in ancient times, he has no position in the underworld, so when talking to Ji Yang, he must
Use honorifics.
Seeing that Wang Zhaojun knew etiquette so well, Ji Yang was also very happy. He didn't know if the other party would break his bones if he talked to him like this in person.
"I'm looking for you because someone in the mortal world has obtained the Ruan you used back then, and I want you to help me identify it."
"What, the mortal world?"
"Sir, you said you are in the mortal world?"
Wang Zhaojun looked very surprised after hearing Ji Yang mention the word "mortal world".
Although she is just an ordinary ghost in the underworld, she also knows that the underworld, isolated by the laws of the three realms, cannot communicate with the mortal world.
But now that Ji Yang was talking to her about the mortal world, she couldn't help but be surprised.
Ji Yang was already used to similar shocks. He had no intention of explaining to Wang Zhaojun and just got down to business.
"Well, I'm in the mortal world. I'm sending you Ruan's photo. You can see if it's the one you used back then."
"Okay, sir."
Ji Yang took several photos of Ruan carefully and sent them to Wang Zhaojun.
After the photo was sent to Wang Zhaojun, Ji Yang began to wait for the other party's reply.
Wang Zhaojun didn't let Ji Yang wait for a long time before he replied.
"Reporting to your lord, this Ruan was indeed used by the little girl back then, and I brought it to the Xiongnu from the Han Dynasty."
"I would like to ask you how you got this Ruan. When I was on my way to the Xiongnu, I saw rolling yellow sand and horses neighing and geese singing. I couldn't calm down and played "Pipa Resentment" on my horse."
"I wonder if the sound of the little girl's pipa was so sad that it caused countless geese to fall. After I went to the Xiongnu, I kept this Ruan. How could you get it?"
The wild goose falls on the sand, isn't it what Wang Zhaojun is telling about her story of the wild goose falling on the sand? It is precisely because of this story that Wang Zhaojun got the name of the wild goose.
It's just that Ji Yang always thought that this incident was made up, but he didn't expect that it actually happened.
But Ji Yang really didn't know how to explain the origin of this Ruan to Wang Zhaojun. He couldn't say that he killed Tian Haisheng, so he got this Ruan by accident.
Finally, Ji Yang simply told Wang Zhaojun that he bought the Ruan from someone unintentionally. Wang Zhaojun simply did not doubt it and did not ask anything else.
"Sir, the little girl has a request. This request may be a bit excessive, but the little girl still hopes that the adults can agree to it."
Although Wang Zhaojun did not question Ji Yang, he mentioned his request to Ji Yang at this time.
The request was a bit excessive. Ji Yang frowned and felt very confused.
"Sir, this Ruan has been passed down for thousands of years. I think you must have spent a lot of money to buy it. However, this Ruan is the little girl's favorite. I wonder if you are willing to give the Ruan to the little girl."
"As long as you are willing to give Ruan to me, this little girl will be extremely grateful to you."
After hearing this, Ji Yang finally understood what Wang Zhaojun meant. It turned out that she wanted this Ruan.
This Ruan originally belonged to Wang Zhaojun, and I don’t know where the archaeologists got it from, and it ended up on the black market.
It seems that Tian Haisheng also spent a lot of effort and money to get this Ruan, otherwise he would not put this Ruan in the secret box.
Moreover, Ji Yang knew that this Ruan really belonged to Wang Zhaojun, so its value was immeasurable. If he bought it, he would definitely get an exaggerated income.
But in the end Ji Yang thought about it and decided to give this Ruan to Wang Zhaojun.
Agreeing to give Ruan to Wang Zhaojun, Ji Yang did not expect the other party to give her any reward. After all, Wang Zhaojun was just an ordinary ghost in the underworld. Compared with the bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence and the ten palaces of hell, what she could have was,
Nothing at all.
Ji Yang gave Ruan to Wang Zhaojun entirely out of respect for Wang Zhaojun.
Wang Zhaojun went out to the fortress, completely sacrificing the individual to fulfill the greater self. Her sacrifice enabled the Western Han Dynasty to reconcile with the Huns for half a century.
Ji Yang made a decision in his heart. Now he can also send items directly through WeChat, so he passed Ruan to Wang Zhaojun without any hesitation.
When Ji Yang sent Ruan to Wang Zhaojun, Wang Zhaojun didn't speak for a long time, Ji Yang didn't speak either, and the entire WeChat was quiet.
Anyway, he had no intention of asking Wang Zhaojun for any reward. Ji Yang smiled faintly and prepared to put away his WeChat message.
But just when he was about to put away WeChat, he felt WeChat vibrate, his mind buzzed, and countless information poured into his mind.
What poured into my mind turned out to be many pipa music scores.
"Sir, this little girl has a humble status in the underworld and has no magic elixir to give to you. These pipa music scores are the most precious thing that the little girl has had in this thousand years. I hope they can be of help to you."
"If the adults need any help from the little girl in the future, the little girl will do her best."
Hearing Wang Zhaojun's words, Ji Yang smiled calmly.
Regardless of whether this pipa score will be useful to her in the future, as Wang Zhaojun said, this is her most precious thing for thousands of years. The other party gave her her most precious thing, so what else can she say.
"Mr. Ji, have you confirmed that Ruan? Is it the one Wang Zhaojun used back then?"
After Ji Yang left the room with the antiques, he saw Quan Chang and Wang Ji looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
When the two saw Ji Yang coming out, they couldn't help but ask.
"Well, there is nothing wrong with this Ruan being indeed Wang Zhaojun's."
Ji Yang nodded and told the truth.
"Hahaha, I told you it was true, but you still don't believe it."
"This month's drink money is all on you."
Quan Chang shouted excitedly when he heard Ji Yang's words.
The two people actually made a bet just now, and the bet was that whoever lost would be responsible for the other person's drinking money for a month.
"It's just a month's worth of drinks, I can still afford it."
"Mr. Ji, I didn't even take a good look at that Ruan just now. Can you show me Ruan?"
Although he didn't know how Ji Yang was sure that Ruan belonged to Wang Zhaojun, Wang Ji still wanted to take a good look at Ruan at this time.
Just hearing what Wang Ji said, Ji Yang shook his head.
"No one will be able to see this Ruan anymore."
Chapter completed!