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Chapter 186 May I be like a star and a king like the moon

Princess Yushu's white fingers held an ink pen. This pen was also a good pen. The pen holder was made of rosewood and the hair of the white wolf on the grassland. The pen was made by a master.

Yang Liang didn't refuse, he reached out and took it, standing in front of the white silk.

After pondering for a moment, he already had the answer, and he picked up the pen to write on it.The poems in my belly flowed on the silk like a clear stream.

"Good word!"

When Dong Zhao saw this handwriting, he couldn't help but admire it.He just saw Yang Liang squatting on the ground and chewing chicken legs, and thought he was a rude person.But this smooth calligraphy could not be mastered in less than ten years.

It seems that Yang Liang has really worked hard to cultivate his mind.

Some people stared at Yang Liang's fingers, looking at the ink characters coming out one after another, and couldn't help but read aloud.

"The car is far away and the horse is longing. You travel from east to west, from east to west, and fly hard to chase the west wind. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will be bright and clear every night. The moon will be dark for a while, but the stars will always be bright. Stay bright until the moon comes back, three to five in total. Yingying.”

The whole audience was shocked.

Everyone looked at Yang Liang and were speechless for a moment.

Yang Liang stopped writing. After pondering for a while, he added an inscription and postscript:

Li Qingyang of Pingzhou presented Princess Yushu to Princess Yushu at Mingyue Villa.

Princess Yushu's face turned from white to red, she nodded slightly, and whispered softly: "May I be like the star king like the moon... Good poems, good poems, I didn't expect that Pingzhou in the north now has such a poetic talent."

"Seeing His Highness in front of me was like seeing the bright moon. For a moment, I felt something and made the princess laugh."

Princess Yushu smiled slightly and said, "You are good at talking."

She waved her hand, took the gold Ruyi on the tray, and said, "Here, this is yours."

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Liang with jealousy, envy, and somewhat contempt.

We scholars read the books of sages and cultivate a noble and upright spirit. What does it mean to be like "May I be like the stars and the king like the moon"? How can you still have some face?

Not shameful, not despicable.

It's obvious that they are just flattering each other, so why can you make the pictures so fresh and refined?

Bah, disgusting!

Princess Yushu, on the other hand, is like a sweet brew. After tonight, not only Yang Liang's reputation will spread, but her own reputation will also rise.

This is a poem that complements each other.

She claimed to be frightened and quietly left the scene, telling everyone to continue having fun.

However, the flattery did not overtake Yang Liang, and everyone felt that their interest was waning, and they left Mingyue Villa one after another.

It was getting late, and Yang Liang and Lu Yuanyuan were also preparing to leave.

"Master Li, Master Li, walk slowly."

Yang Liang had already stepped out, and a maid in green came quickly and said, "His Highness asked you to go."

Yang Liang paused, not knowing why, and then turned around with the maid in green.

At this time, a carriage drove out from the door, and Cui Rou was sitting inside. She opened the curtain and glanced at Yang Liang, then lowered the curtain.

Lu Yuanyuan was left downstairs, while Yang Liang went upstairs alone, with the maid leading the way.

Yang Liang did not enter the building just now, and the furnishings in this building were even more exquisite.

At first glance, I don’t think much of it, but every place is full of design. Any small and inconspicuous object may be worth thousands of gold.

Yang Liang didn't understand much about this, but he could also feel the nobility from the royal family.

Wealth is compelling.

Yang Liang sighed quietly in his heart, and went up to the third floor. The maid stopped in front of a door and nodded to Yang Liang: "The princess is inside, sir, please come in."

Yang Liang was about to take a step when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Why don't you go in?"

"Young master asked me to send him here." The maid said with a slight smile.

"So, will there be any inconvenience? It's already so late?" Yang Liang had to be more cautious. In the past, Coach Lin accidentally broke into the White Tiger Hall, and today Li Jieyuan broke into the Zhaixing Tower angrily. By then, Princess Yushu No matter how many hats you put on yourself, even if you have ten heads, it won’t be enough.

The maid covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The princess invited you here, so what's the inconvenience?" Yang Liang thought about it and realized that Princess Yushu was not named Gao, so there was no reason to frame him.

From the moment he presented his poem, he had already hugged the princess's thigh tightly, and he could be regarded as Princess Yushu's person.

Yang Liang pushed the door open, and suddenly there was a creaking sound, and the door was closed behind him.

Yang Liang turned his head and first felt a refreshing fragrance hitting his face, tickling his heart.

A crane-billed night lamp was lit in the room to dispel the darkness. The lamp oil may be mixed with spices, and as it burns, it emits an alluring aroma.

Princess Yushu is sitting on the bed, wearing a red robe with silver thread and a beaded crown on her head.

There is only a bead curtain in the middle that separates him.

Yang Liang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted her.

"Hey, there are only you and me here, so there's no need to be polite."

Then, the two fell silent again, and Yang Liang always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

After a while, Princess Yushu broke the silence: "You are from Pingzhou, who else is there at home?"

"My mother died early, and only Jia Yan was there. The family has been farming for generations."

"Seeing as you are young and handsome, have you ever been engaged?"

Yang Liang didn't know why she asked these questions. He remembered the custom in Beijing of attracting talented people to marry him. In order to avoid trouble, he claimed that he had already been engaged.

"Tsk, what a pity."

Princess Yushu sighed twice, and Yang Liang didn't know what she felt sorry for. The two chatted for a while. Yang Liang was usually eloquent, but today he really didn't know what Princess Yushu's purpose was. Suddenly, He seemed a bit clumsy and tongue-tied.

"Come, come closer and talk." Princess Yushu said.

Yang Liang stepped forward to the bead curtain.

"Come closer." Princess Yushu's voice was soft and waxy.

Yang Liang opened the bead curtain and stepped into the inner room. He was only two or three steps away from Princess Yushu.

He saw Princess Yushu wearing gorgeous clothes, but her face was white and rosy, and her red lips were plump and mouth-watering.

Yang Liang did not dare to look directly and lowered his head slightly.

"What did you see just now?" Princess Yushu suddenly asked.

Yang Liang's face turned red, as if something was on his mind, and he said, "I didn't look at anything."

"This princess is right in front of you. How dare you say that you haven't seen anything." Princess Yushu pretended to scold: "Nowadays, men obviously already have a lovely wife at home, but they are thinking all over the world and messing around with women outside."

"Princess Qi, I am not that kind of person."

"That's even worse. He's not even a man anymore."

As she spoke, she leaned on the folded blankets, propped up her chin with her elbows, and lifted up her red skirt that was originally hanging down, exposing her feet to the air.

Yang Liang couldn't help but gasped. Princess Yushu didn't have any shoes on her feet.

The two jade feet are full and smooth, and they are extremely white and clean. The ten toes are ready to move, and there is an ambiguous smell floating in the air.

Yang Liang suddenly realized that he finally realized one thing: this princess was seducing him.

At this time, he recalled the days when he was dominated by Aunt Zhao.

He, the young woman killer, was discovered again.

The men in the palace are ridiculous, and the women in the palace are probably no less generous.

He also recalled the way Dong Zhao hesitated to speak when he mentioned Princess Yushu, fearing that her reputation had already spread in the capital.

It's just that I'm new here and haven't heard the rumors on the street.

No wonder she summoned him in the middle of the night. It turned out that she wanted him to serve her.

(End of this chapter)