"It was indeed Ji's fault for failing to return often. I never expected that when I came back this time, Master Yin had already retired from office and once more placed his focus upon the path of teaching and enlightenment."
Ji Yuan stepped forward with Wang Li to return the salute, while Yin Zhaoxian quickened his pace until he reached Ji Yuan.
"This was always Yin's preference. At my age, it would no longer be appropriate to remain involved in court affairs. By the way, this is?"
Wang Li hurriedly stepped forward and answered as calmly as he could.
"This one is Wang Li. I enjoy writing of strange happenings beneath heaven and am also skilled in the art of eloquent speech. I have long admired the Literary Sage's name, and at last I have been fortunate enough to meet you!"
As Wang Li spoke, he performed a deep formal bow. Scholars throughout the land regarded Yin Zhaoxian as a sage and teacher, worthy of such courtesy. Yin Zhaoxian stood firm and accepted it with a smile.
"So it is Master Novelist Mister Wang. Yin has long admired your great name as well. In fact, Yin and Mister Wang met many years ago. If this old man's memory has not failed him, before Emperor Hongwu inherited the throne, the Former Emperor invited Mister Wang to tell stories at the New Year family banquet."
Wang Li was flattered beyond measure. How could he have forgotten it himself? Yet if he had brought it up and Yin Zhaoxian had failed to remember, it would have been awkward, like forging ties out of thin air.
"Indeed, indeed! I never expected Mister Yin to still remember Wang!"
"Mister Wang's talent is outstanding and left a deep impression. You are also renowned throughout the capital—how