Chapter 219 Assassin

After hearing this, many talented people on the island looked around each other, and saw the same confusion in the eyes of others.

When Princess Yushu, who had a cheerful face just now but was repulsive to others thousands of miles away, faced Yang Liang, she suddenly felt like a little girl acting coquettishly.

Everyone thought of the rumor in the capital. It was said that Li Qingyang had entered the eldest princess's mansion and became the princess's bed minister.

Some people think this rumor is too unbelievable, but today, it seems that it may not be groundless.

Yang Liang felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment. What does this have to do with me? I am here to kill people.

But facing Princess Yushu's gaze, he couldn't refuse.

In desperation, Yang Liang picked up his ink pen, paused briefly, and then waved his hand to write a poem.

He asked Lu Yuanyuan to send the poem over, cupped his hands and said, "Princess Qi, the student has made a fool of himself."

Princess Yushu smiled, and the maid unfolded the white paper on the case.

The Thirteen Kings are inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people, so the things in his house must not be ordinary things.

This is just a piece of paper, as white as snow and with a sound like silk. The ink characters fall on it one by one, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Princess Yushu read it once and couldn't help but nod: "Yes, yes. In my opinion, this article should be the best."

She and Princess Cuiwei looked at it, and Princess Cuiwei also nodded frequently: "Only with such a poem can you live up to this fine Qingzhou paper."

The students in the hall were a little unhappy when they heard this. What do you mean by this? Are the poems we wrote all rubbish and wasting this piece of paper in vain?

"What do you think, Eunuch Zhou?" Princess Yushu asked.

Zhou Dongfu smiled apologetically and said, "The princess is joking, and I don't know how to read. But if the princess says yes, it must be great."

"In this case, the leader of Xiaobi today has decided on this five-character poem." Princess Yushu said.

"That's what I think."

Princess Cuiwei looked at Yang Liang, and anyone could notice that her smile was particularly kind. It was unclear whether it was appreciation, admiration from a man or woman, or family affection.

"slow."

Wang Sanwang stood up at this time and said: "Your Highness, the student has something he is not happy to say. The quality of poetry depends on personal likes and dislikes. The student once heard that the two princesses particularly appreciated Mr. Li..."

"Be bold!"

Princess Yushu was furious. She had already heard the hint in Wang Sanwang's words, which was clearly an attempt to destroy her beautiful image.

Wang Sanwang was also trembling, but this was an important opportunity, related to his own future.

Even though she might offend the eldest princess, she might still be able to take the opportunity to hug the eunuch's thigh.

"Princess, forgive me. I also heard the rumors on the street, and they may be untrue. However, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public if I rely solely on the princess's words. It is better to make Li Caizi's poems public."

All the talented people in the hall had the same idea. They didn't have the courage at first. When they saw Wang Sanwang being the first to step forward, the others all agreed.

If he can come out on top at tonight's dinner, he will definitely become famous in the capital, and his career in the future will be easy to come by.

So everyone is willing to compete at this time.

Zhou Dongfu stood aside, still smiling, secretly proud of himself.

Although the eldest princess is favored by His Majesty, she is still a female figure and cannot convince the public.

If it were the Thirteen Kings today, no one would question his decision.

Princess Yushu's pretty face turned pale and she was really angry.

"Your Highness, you might as well make this poem public so that you can convince the public." Princess Cuiwei persuaded with a smile.

Princess Yushu suppressed the anger in her heart, nodded slightly and said: "That's fine."

Princess Cuiwei turned her beautiful eyes, looked at Lu Yuanyuan and said, "Young Master, it's up to you to read it to everyone."

Lu Yuanyuan took it, scanned it briefly, and then cleared her throat.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and wanted to see Mr. Li's poetic talent.

Lu Xiufu, who was also at the Lu family, had already secretly noticed Lu Yuanyuan beside Yang Liang. Now that I was finally sure, I felt angry at first, and then relaxed.

Lu Xiufu didn't expect that Li Qingyang would openly take Lu Yuanyuan with him.

Seeing that Lu Yuanyuan was safe and sound, he was temporarily relieved.

It was immediately necessary to arrange for someone to return to the government to report the news. However, the floating island was surrounded by water and could only be ferried by small boats, and it was impossible to escape for a while.

In full view of everyone, Lu Yuanyuan stood beside the bright lamp and said in a clear voice:

“Spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, it becomes prosperous as soon as it arrives.

Come to sweep away the snow from thousands of mountains and return flowers from all over the world. "

Everyone who was still talking about it was suddenly startled, and subconsciously calmed down. They chewed on these four lines of poems and felt that they were eloquent.

"Come and sweep the snow from thousands of mountains, and bring back the flowers of all nations."

Princess Yushu nodded with a smile and said: "Come, come, I will change clothes with you."

Wang Sanwang lowered his head and said nothing, his face already flushed.

Unexpectedly, this Pingzhou Jieyuan had such poetic talent, which is enough to convince people. He had acted too hastily just now, but now he looked ashamed.

Yang Liang was led to the case of Princess Yushu. Princess Yushu stood up and said with a smile: "When the spring breeze comes, everything revives. It is my great fortune to have a talented person like you."

With that said, she walked to Yang Liang, shook her hands, and wanted to put on the silver robe for Yang Liang.

Everyone was jealous and excited. It was a great honor for the eldest princess to change her clothes in person. After today, Li Qingyang's name will definitely spread throughout the capital. Princess Yushu smiled closer and closer. She noticed that the green robe on Yang Liang was already a little white, so she smiled and said: "Why are you still wearing old clothes? Come on, let me take them off with you."

As she spoke, she stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips, her eyes turning.

However, it was hidden by Yang Liang's shoulders. Only Yang Liang could see this charming scene, which did not damage the perfect image of the eldest princess.

Yang Liang took a step back, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this green robe was given by an old friend. The student wears it to show that he does not forget his old friend."

Princess Yushu was startled, then smiled and said, "What a loving and righteous Mr. Li."

With that said, she put on the brocade robe for Yang Liang, and the two maids served him to fasten the buttons one by one and tighten the belt.

Yang Liang had to spread his arms, and the two maids took a step back, bowed slightly, glanced at Yang Liang quietly, and blushed slightly.

"Student, thank you for the reward, Your Highness."

Yang Liang cupped his hands and bowed in salute.

"Raise your head and let me take a closer look." There was an unquestionable flavor in Princess Yushu's words.

Yang Liang stood up and stood under the bright light.

Many people in the hall stared with their eyes wide open, some even couldn't believe their own eyes.

Yang Liang's eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was sharp and angular. His brocade robe was woven with silver threads. When illuminated by a bright lamp, he looked radiant. His whole person shone brightly, like a god.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but think that there was such a man in the world.

I was a little jealous at first, but now I am starting to feel convinced.

If I had such an appearance, I would probably be eager to climb onto the princess's embroidery bed.

The maids in the hall whispered, and the dancer who had just danced stepped aside and looked at Yang Liang quietly, her cheeks feeling slightly hot.

Princess Yushu clapped her hands gently and said with a smile: "What a handsome Mr. Miao Lang."

For some reason, everyone seemed to feel that the princess looked at Yang Liang with a bit of obsession.

"Your Majesty is here."

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and everyone turned their heads at the same time and saw a group of people coming out from behind the pavilion.

In front is a maid in brocade, followed by a young eunuch holding a food box, towel, medicine box and vase.

There was a wooden cart in the center, with an old man sitting on it, wrapped in a brocade quilt.

Everyone in the hall felt the tremendous pressure. This was the head eunuch who was in charge of the Three Sword Guards for His Majesty. He had killed countless people in his life and was a devil who never blinked.

Now it seems that he is just an old man with gray hair and wrinkles.

Princess Yushu and Princess Cuiwei bowed at the same time: "Meet the prince."

The Thirteenth King coughed twice: "Old slave, old slave..."

Li Changtang, who was waiting beside him, immediately leaned down and said, "Daddy, don't get up. The princess won't blame you."

The Thirteenth King nodded slowly, looked around the hall, and said: "You are all capable young people. You will serve the imperial court in the future..."

His eyes fell on Yang Liang, and his originally scattered eyes suddenly focused together. The expression on his face froze, his body trembled, and he actually sat up from the cart.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Ok?

Princess Yushu and Princess Cuiwei were startled at the same time, while those who were far away couldn't hear what the Thirteenth King said, and even if they heard it, they couldn't believe it.

Yang Liang had a very good ear, and he was suddenly startled when he heard these two words, and cold sweat flowed down his neck.

Why did the old eunuch call him "Your Majesty"? Of course he was not calling Wang Baxian, but the master he served before, Emperor Hui.

Could it be said that he and the late emperor are indeed somewhat similar?

Princess Cuiwei said so, and the old eunuch also said so. They were all the closest people to the late emperor.

Could it be that he is really the late emperor's son, a prince living in the human world?

At this time, even Yang Liang himself was confused.

He came from time travel and doesn't know anything about what happened before he was seventeen years old.

Unless he finds his cheap dad, or goes back to Wang Erhu next door to ask.

However, regardless of whether it is true or not, if people call him Your Majesty, if word spreads tomorrow, even if he has eighteen heads, it will not be enough to cut him off.

Yang Liang's thoughts were racing. At this moment, his mind was blank and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

At the same time, he had to hold Lu Yuanyuan tightly. Her expression had become obviously different since the Thirteen Kings appeared.

Perhaps, at this time, she should be called Wu Canniang.

Li Changtang immediately supported the Thirteenth King. He was suddenly startled and felt that his palms were cold. It was obvious that he was already dead.

He also heard what the Thirteenth King said just now, and was confused in his heart. He didn't know where to start with these two words.

At this moment, a burning speedboat sailed towards the island in the middle of the lake at an extremely fast speed.

Before it stopped, several masked men jumped out of the boat and shouted: "Old eunuch, you are here to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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