Zhang Ji naturally didn't know what Situ Wanli was thinking.
Situ Wanli didn't tell him that Tian's daughter was named Tian Mi, so he naturally didn't think much about it.
After all, Zhang Ji is a serious person, not a lecher by any means!
And he just seemed to have agreed to meet her because she was said to be as beautiful as Yan Lingji, a beauty from the Tian family, but he was just pretending to match his arrogant and proud look.
"Oh, I, Zhang Ji, have the beautiful, noble and cool Sister Jingyu, and the Yan Lingji who is as tender as water and as passionate as fire. How could I fall in love with another woman? Hetui!"
Zhang Ji unconsciously said what was "in his heart" after Situ Wanli left, but he attracted two cold looks.
After all, the matter between a certain person and Mrs. Hu, Hu Meiren and Chao Banshee has been exposed to Jing Salamander's eyes.
Although Luo Wang was unable to extend his hands into the Han Palace, he had a few informants and knew that Zhang Ji had been to Hu Meiren's Baixiang Palace and Chao Banshee's Pearl Palace, and that he had been there for such a long time and looked exhausted when he came back.
As for Mrs. Hu, needless to say, Luo Wang has known about it for a long time, but no one told Jingsha before, and she never investigated.
Of course, Jing Salam and Yan Lingji didn't believe even a word of what Zhang Ji said about a Mrs. Zuo Sima, the two most favored concubines of King Han Wangan, and Zhang Ji, who had such a three-time criminal record.
Therefore, Zhang Ji couldn't help but secretly curse Situ Wanli in his heart, what a fool who overestimates his abilities.
Why do you say that you, a third-rate rookie, dare to whisper to Jing Salamander at the grand master level and Yan Lingji at the second-rate level with your inner strength wrapped in your voice?
Therefore, it is no surprise that all these "whispers" were heard by Jing Salamander and Yan Lingji. If it were not for the consideration of the farmers behind Situ Wanli, Jing Salamander would not mind giving up Situ Wanli, and then let Yan Lingji Ji roasted "Si", "Tu", "Wan" and "Li" respectively and fed them to the dogs.
However, fortunately, Jingyu has assumed the identity of the head wife, and as a head wife, you should not be jealous of your husband's other concubines, otherwise you will be called a jealous woman and will be given The husband's reputation was severely damaged.
So even though she would still be annoyed by Zhang Ji's behavior, she was actually mentally prepared for the possibility of having a group of sisters in the future, so she didn't pursue anything.
However, Jingyu didn't want Zhang Ji to find some women with evil intentions to come back and disturb the peace and tranquility of the family, otherwise she would have no choice but to play games on Zhang Ji's behalf.
The next morning, a carriage with the black dragon pattern of Qianlongtang painted on the carriage drove to Zhang Ji's mansion. The four corners of the carriage were wrapped in gold foil, and beads and jade tassels were hung in front of the carriage. Although it looked luxurious, it was also That's all, it's far inferior to the Emerald Tiger's carriage.
But when Zhang Ji got on the carriage, he realized that there was more to it than it seemed.
Sitting in the carriage, although there were thick cushions, Zhang Ji could clearly feel that the wood under him seemed a little soft and not that dense.
He stretched out his hand and touched the wall of the carriage. There was a sticky feeling, as if a thin layer of grease had been applied to it. And if you pinch it lightly with your fingernails, obvious dents will appear on the wall of the carriage.
Moreover, there was always a cool and sweet smell permeating the car. He originally thought it was a furnace of incense that was lit in the car, but he could not find any smoke.
"Dear guest, this tree is called Qinan. My hall master bought it from a group of Chu merchants when he was in Jingchu. It cost more than 10,000 gold!"
It seemed that he had guessed that Zhang Jiji was curious about the wood of the carriage, so the farmer disciple in charge of driving the carriage introduced it to Zhang Ji.
"This wood is said to be a type of agarwood, but it is rarer than agarwood. Ordinary agarwood, no... even special agarwood, most of them will not release fragrance when not lit, and this kind of The agarwood, which is called Qinan by the Chu people, has a faint and elegant fragrance even before it is lit, and after it is lit, it has an incomparable fragrance, which is far better than any kind of special agarwood."
Zhang Ji suddenly realized that agarwood and Qinan, which he had heard about in later generations, were extremely rare and rare things, especially Qinan, which was already rare in the land of China in later generations.
However, agarwood and agarwood are mostly burned as spices, and few are rich enough to use them to build furniture or even carriages. Only later, when the Qing Emperor of Qing Dynasty was particularly fond of agarwood, did he spend a lot of effort to make an agarwood dragon bed, which was passed down to several generations.
The carriage drove slowly, not very fast, so that not much smoke was raised behind the carriage. The farmer's disciple who was in charge of driving didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He didn't know how long it took before he finally stopped slowly.
Zhang Ji slowly stepped out of the carriage, and a figure wearing half black and half white Mohist disciple's clothing was already waiting at the gate of Qianlong Hall.
Zhang Ji's eyes swept over this man. He had a faint smile on his resolute and handsome young face. He had a crown on his head and a bunch of long bangs hanging down from his forehead, covering his left eye.
His resolute face and faint smile give people a sense of reliability and peace of mind, which makes people feel good about him.
"Dan, I have met Commander Zhang Ji."
The man spoke and revealed his identity.
Yan Dan, or Prince Dan of the State of Yan.
Zhang Ji looked at Yan Dan, who was bending 90 degrees to salute him. He was silent and did not let him get up. He just watched quietly.
To salute him as the crown prince of a country is definitely considered a courtesy corporal in this era.
Moreover, although Yan Dan was wearing the clothes of an ordinary Mohist disciple, this rough robe could not conceal the noble aura that came from Yan Dan's bones.
At this time, Yan Dan had not suffered any blows, nor was he sent to the Qin State as a hostage. He was still the crown prince of the Yan State, one person below ten thousand people. He was high-spirited and wanted to make great achievements.
He is high-spirited, gentle with others, and courteous to virtuous people. He has quite the demeanor of Lord Xinling.
"Given time, maybe there will be another Lord Xinling." Zhang Ji's faint words fell into Yan Dan's ears, and then he slowly walked past Yan Dan, "Get up."
Zhang Ji went straight into Qianlong Hall without waiting for Yan Dan.
Yan Dan, who was standing behind him, looked at the back of the man in black clothes, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He had seen a flash of surprise when Zhang Ji's eyes fell on his Mohist disciple's clothes, and he was convinced that Zhang Ji didn't let him stand up just now because he was testing his character.
Obviously, he initially passed Zhang Ji's test.
If he is approved by Zhang Ji, then his apprenticeship with the Six-fingered Black Man will obviously become a final decision. And with the help of the Mohist family, he will definitely be able to make the country of Yan rise, and let the country show its former glory as King Yan Zhao. The extraordinary times!
However, Yan Dan didn't notice the strong look of disgust in Zhang Ji's eyes when he passed by him, who was bowing his head.
Lord Xinling is not a complimentary word in Zhang Ji's dictionary.
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