Chapter 8
Yu Wenxiang returned with the sword full of blood.The two immediately went up to support him.

"Let's start now, hurry up." Yu Wenxiang walked outside to watch, and asked Cuiyan to accompany Xiaoru in the car.Just when Xiaoru was about to raise the curtain, Cuiyan stood in front of the car door.So I didn't see anything.

Finally arrived in Kyoto, the yelling of hawkers along the way and the exquisite carriages passing by all showed the prosperity of this city.

Xiaoru only talked to Cuiyan all the way, not knowing that she had returned to the stream again.

The car drove past Li Zaifu's house, the lion in front was so majestic, and the gate was so imposing.

When he asked for this house back then, he never expected that his old enemy would also build a mansion here.This annoyed Yu Wenxiang, who has always been known for his honesty and frugality. It seemed too wasteful to change a house.

So the two of them could only stay here temporarily.

Yu Wenxiang's palace does not seem to have the style of Li Zaifu.But there are rockery, strange rocks, exotic flowers and plants everywhere, which makes people dazzled.

After walking through the palace for half a day, I finally arrived at the residence that Yu Wenxiang had arranged for Xiaoru.

Cuiyan accompanies Xiaoru into the yard named Yizhuyuan, where there are green bamboos everywhere, which lives up to its name Yizhuyuan.

But why did Yu Wenxiang bring himself to his palace?According to what he said, she should have hated him very much, how could he put himself at ease?

brought here?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ru realized that Yu Wenxiang did not come here with her.When did he leave her side?
"Cuiyan, did Yu Wenxiang marry a concubine or some other concubine?" Xiao Ru sat down in the room, picked up a teacup and asked Cuiyan thoughtfully.

smoke a word.

When Cuiyan heard Xiaoru's question, she remembered the scene where her prince rescued Xiaoru last night, thinking that the two were in love with each other.So he jokingly replied:

"Miss, don't worry, the prince has not married a concubine, not even a concubine!"

He only thought that he was brought into the palace by Yu Wenxiang so ostentatiously. If he had a jealous wife, she would be miserable.Seeing Cuiyan's answer like this, and not hearing the teasing in Cuiyan's words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, would you like something to eat?" Cui Yan suppressed her smile and asked Fu Fushen.

When Cuiyan asked, Xiaoru remembered that she hadn't eaten for a long time, and her stomach was already making a fuss.

Cuiyan was ready to eat, so Xiaoru came out to look at the green bamboos in the garden.

Xiao Ru took a deep breath.It would be great if he could live here permanently, if Yu Wenxiang could let himself live in this garden!
Walking down the steps and looking closely at the bamboos, I found that the surrounding ones were only ordinary Four Seasons bamboos, and the surrounding ones were actually Xiangfei bamboos, with purple tear spots in sight.

Recalling the mythical biographies about Concubine Xiang Zhu, I can't remember the words clearly. I only know that Emperor Yao had two daughters and married Emperor Shun as his wife.Emperor Shun conquered the evil dragon and did not return for many years. The two daughters couldn't bear the longing, so they went to find their husbands.In the end, only the tomb of Emperor Shun was found in Jiuyi Mountain.The second daughter cried bitterly, and her tears stained the Xiangfei bamboo.

Since ancient times, literati and poets have also been fascinated by it and sighed, leaving many poems.Even our great Mao Zedong once wrote the poem "a branch of bamboo with a thousand tears".

It can be seen that Yu Wenxiang must also be an elegant person.

Xiaoru seemed to smell a faint fragrance in the air, but she didn't know what it was, let alone its function.

(End of this chapter)

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