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Li Ruyu learned the identity of the woman surnamed Yang from Yiren Fusheng, although she was a little surprised, she never thought that the concubine who was as famous as A Mu was just a singer in Da Liang.

But more doubts.

Does Zhao Jin really understand who the woman surnamed Yang is?

If it is really the concubine who poured wine for her master, if Zhao Sa knows what this concubine has brought to the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that Zhao Sa will not say protect her, and she can go directly to Xizhao Mountain to split her.

The decline of the Tang Dynasty, she has three points of responsibility.

How could Zhao Sa tolerate her?

So what does Zhao Jin's conspiracy intend?

Li Ruyu has an extra heart.

Should Zhao Jin think that he would take the lead in tearing his face with Zhao Sa in order to protect the woman surnamed Yang?

In the yard, the warbler Yanyan is so lively.

Li Ruyu watched Song Ci and the woman surnamed Yang come to know each other, Ah Mu and Su Su talked and laughed with other singers, the bewitching woman Su Su sat alone under the osmanthus tree and looked at the moon, and Aunt Zhou and Xiaoxiao had already returned to Xie Mansion.

The female crown often sees the head of the dragon but does not see the tail.

I couldn't help but smile.

Very good.

I really want to cherish such a day.

So he closed his eyes.

The current situation in the court, relying only on his own experience and judgment, is definitely not the opponent of Zhao Jin and Zhao Sa, Xie Lang's support for himself is limited, even if he adds the Chen Jun Xie clan who is going all out, it is difficult to match Zhao Jin and Zhao Sa together.

Li Ruyu needed the guidance of the eternal emperor in his mind.

So a long talk.

Li Ruyu said in detail that the emperor of the ages occasionally mentioned two sentences, but they were all golden and jade good words, which made Li Ruyu have a sense of epiphany.

The benefits are many.

The night was getting darker, the princess Su Su yawned and lazily went to wash, and Ah Mu went to the kitchen, she was going to boil some porridge - these days, her man will always stay up late.

Song Ci smiled and pulled the woman surnamed Yang, and she was about to have a long talk tonight.

The woman surnamed Yang is also smart.

She knows her identity, this is not the Tang Dynasty, she is Li Ruyu's singer, this is a nice rhetoric, to put it mildly, it is the delicate body of the bed warmer who comes and goes when Li Ruyu summons her, and she can't even compare to the bed warmer.

She wasn't very disgusted by that.

After all, that man is very good-looking, although his smile is a little mean, he is Li Ruyu.

It's the Empress's sword.

He is also a minister of the country.

He is also a master of kendo.

In the eyes of the woman surnamed Yang, Li Ruyu is a hero that women in the world are willing to like and admire, not to mention, he is also a disciple of the immortal whom he once respected very much.

So the woman surnamed Yang is very resigned, and she has only one idea now.

From a singer to a concubine.

A former concubine, isn't it too much to be a concubine?

Therefore, she saw the situation of the ladies in this mansion at a glance, and she couldn't afford to offend each of them, since Song Ci was willing to throw an olive branch, she was naturally willing.

He is also willing to teach the dance of neon clothes and feathers.

As for Chen Jun Xie Wanxi, who is not very harmonious with Song Ci, she will also slowly curry favor.

After all, it's a big woman.

Late at night, people are quiet.

The slaves and maids, and even the ladies were all resting, and Li Ruyu was still sitting at the desk, silently calculating the next general trend of the court with the first emperor of the ages.

In the end, I was convinced: Zhao Jin's two points are likely to be more than Zhao Sa.

Beiban Yue can count a little, Kaifeng Xu Xiao and Junziqi can also count a little, the Gaoli Immortal and the military general surnamed Huo in the Western Army can also count a little, and the soldier immortal who was hidden by the empress is even more.

Therefore, Zhao Jin went to Beiban on the grounds of supervising the armaments of the Zhenbei army.

I'm afraid that I will also go to Kaifeng on the way back.

Li Ruyu must start the layout according to these points, and he can't let Zhao Jin get any of them too comfortably, otherwise Zhao Jin will become Zhao Pu.

Li Ruyu suddenly opened his eyes, a little surprised.

On the windowsill in front of the desk, a woman in a long skirt and gown sits, her eyebrows and eyes are like the moon, and her temples are flying clouds.

The long slender legs were put together wantonly, and they sat on the windowsill with their legs crossed.

At a glance.

Shocking slenderness.

You can even see the peach buttocks at the base of the thighs.

Soul-stinging.

This kind of style is more than the charm that Su Su can exude.

Although the woman is wearing a skirt and a long gown, the femininity in the boudoir can't hide the sassy and heroic posture on her body, and an indescribable demeanor can make any man's heart pound.

Li Ruyu is no exception.

Especially when I saw the two deep pear vortices on the woman's face.

Intoxicating licking beauty.

Surprised: "You are really in Lin'an." ”

This is nonsense, her father is now the king of Da Liangkun, one of the three people in the court, and she is also the commander of the forbidden army, so she naturally needs to sit in Lin'an.

The first person of the Northern Barbarian female general, An Lihua!

The moment she appeared, Song Ci, who was in red and had a long talk with the woman surnamed Yang in the wing, suddenly turned over and sat up and grabbed the long sword.

Ah Mu in the kitchen suddenly threw away the bowl in his hand.

Both women feel it.

But in the blink of an eye, Song Ci snorted in distress, fell down and said to the woman surnamed Yang that our women are really hard, especially if we like a man who is too good.

The woman surnamed Yang smiled, so we can't ask too much, the more we ask, the greater the disappointment.

Man, you know enough.

Ah Mu laughed and continued to boil porridge.

She didn't care.

Besides, between the man and An Lihua, because of the Zhao family, because of Zhao Sa's existence, it will never be possible.

An Lihua glanced at Li Ruyu obliquely, "Nonsense." ”

Li Ruyu laughed dryly, "You're here to kill me?" ”

An Lihua hummed.

Li Ruyu shook his head, "What about your Xiurong knife, and what about your phoenix-mouthed pear spear?" ”

An Lihua turned her head sideways and looked at the bright moon outside the window, "It's here." ”

Li Ruyu was silent for a moment, sat down in the chair, looked at the beautiful woman under the bright moon, and said slowly: "Pear blossoms still have pear vortexes, but Da Liang does not see Ding Mountain." ”

Dingshan is also Xue Ne.

An Lihua looked lonely, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "So you know." ”

Li Ruyu nodded, "Although it has been mythologized by later generations, it is still the female general of the Tang Dynasty after all, but it is a pity that it cannot continue to write brilliant in Daliang like Li Pingyang." ”

Suddenly remembered something, "Li Pingyang and Chai Shao are in the Western Army, why did you and Zhao Sa help Xu Qiuge deal with the Western Army in the first place?" ”

An Lihua thought for a while, "My father is the White Tiger Divine General of the Tang Dynasty, and he is also the White Tiger Divine General of the Zhao Family. ”

Between the Zhao room and Li Pingyang, he chose the Zhao room.

Because he understands one thing: this is Da Liang, even if the Western Army finally succeeds, it will not be Li Pingyang's Western Army, let alone the Western Army of the Tang Dynasty, but Zhao Changyi's Western Army.

So he didn't have a choice.

Li Ruyu understood, so he was silent, just sat like this, admiring the slender legs unscrupulously.

Under the bright moon, the long legs are pleasing to the eye.

An Lihua's royal sister style is a beauty that others do not have.

Sweet in the clear.

It's like a mountain spring in the early autumn mist.

An Lihua didn't realize it, or didn't care about Li Ruyu's unscrupulous gaze, so she sat quietly on the windowsill, looking at the bright moon, thinking about her thoughts.

Time is quiet.

Whether the two are friends or foes, and I don't know if the next time they meet, it will be on the battlefield or a fight between martial arts masters.

After a long time, An Lihua sighed lightly, "The moonlight is so beautiful. ”

Li Ruyu nodded, "Hmm." ”

In fact, I really want to say that the moonlight is beautiful, and the beauty under the moonlight is even more beautiful.

An Lihua was a little sad, but unfortunately the person who accompanied me to see the moon was not there, "Let's go." ”

Li Ruyu is not him after all.

Li Ruyu got up, "If you are free in the future, you can come and sit often, even if you and I face each other tomorrow, I am still willing to sit and watch the moon with you tonight, the battle between you and me will only be on the battlefield." ”

I hope there isn't that day.

An Lihua jumped off the windowsill, and was already on the courtyard wall for a moment, suddenly looked back, and smiled: "If you fail that day, I will kill you with my own hands." ”

It is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of Zhao Jin.

Li Ruyu shook his head, "I won't kill you." ”

An Lihua was stunned, and the expression in her eyes suddenly became a little weird, as if she was a little embarrassed and a little contemptuous, "Are you thinking too beautiful?" Are men so greedy? ”

Li Ruyu looked at the empty courtyard wall, smiled in surprise, and shouted into the night: "You think too much." ”

Because I treat you like a friend.

An Lihua, whose figure was like a butterfly shuttling through the night, fell into the Kunwang Mansion on Qingyun Street, and just walked into the boudoir, she suddenly paused, and then her face became angry, "I really should have stabbed you to death with one shot!" ”

In the shadows, Zhao Sa, the king of Kun who was standing silently, sighed silently.

Women are most afraid of loneliness.

Pear Blossom is just a more perfect woman than an ordinary woman.

It's a pity that Xue Ne is not in Daliang.

However, she and him will never be possible.

After all, he and Li Ruyu need to die, and there is no other possibility.

And in the small courtyard at the foot of the sunset mountain, Li Ruyu, who drank the porridge sent by Amu and had been abstinent for many months, finally failed to suppress his rationality when his chest touched his arm between Amu's inadvertent leaning over, and his blood was boiling, and he completely let go of himself.

Eat the marrow and know the taste.

Li Ruyu is just a young man after all.

Sitting on the desk, Ah Mu is like flowers blooming, his clothes are all down, and the Chang'an Tomb that is enough to bury the ambitions of the world's heroes is full of the most beautiful brilliance in the world.

The moonlight is sprinkled and beautiful as jade.

Li Ruyu's long sword is unsheathed.

Open and close.

It's night, in the courtyard under the sunset mountain, the moonlight is shrouded in the boundless spring, how many men in the world sweat, all night, just for the sake of being embarrassed and blushing.

It's night, the ground is fragrant, and the cry is sultry.

It was night, and the stream was murmuring.