"Brother Yang, someone has sent an invitation again, inviting you to the banquet." In Yang Cao's mansion, Yang Cao took a stack of invitations from the housekeeper, threw them on the table in front of Yang Ping'an, and said with a smile,

This Jinling Poetry Club has become Yang Cao's "exclusive stage", allowing the officials and people of the Great Zhou Dynasty to see the unusualness of him, the third prince.

In terms of martial arts, Yang Ping'an and others beat Song Yi, and Yang Xiong, who was powerful and powerful, couldn't hold him; The thesis is talented, and the one-handed "Like Fish Water" is popular all over Nanjing and beyond; In terms of scheming, an idle prince who has no power, no power and no reliance, was stunned by Yang Ying's help and pressed Yang Xiong, one of the candidates for the prince, to death.

The most miraculous thing is that Yang Ping'an invited the sky in public, and Song Yizhan tea mourned Huangquan, which spread all over the government and the opposition early, and is spreading to the surroundings at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

It's too mythical, so is Yang Ping'an really a human being, which is definitely very attractive to ordinary people,

It can be said that this Jinling Poetry Conference will become an unforgettable session for Jiangnan scholars and scholars, and it will also be the most special one, because this Jinling Poetry Conference has run out of topic.

This Jinling Poetry Conference has only achieved two people, one is Yang Ping'an, and the other is Yang Cao, these two people have nothing to do with scholars and scholars, so this Jinling Poetry Conference has run out of topic.

On the surface, the person who forced the second prince Yang Xiong to the end was Yang Ping'an, but Yang Ping'an was Yang Cao's staff, no matter what kind of ability Yang Ping'an had, and what kind of legend he had, he was Yang Cao's person.

Learn the art of literature and martial arts, sell it to the emperor's family,

Even if Yang Ping'an has the talent to reach the sky, he must be recognized and appreciated by those in power, otherwise he can only be like Li Bai, through poems such as "An can break his eyebrows and bend his waist to deal with the powerful, so that I am not happy" to vent his dissatisfaction due to his unsatisfactory career.

Therefore, Yang Cao, who has Yang Ping'an's help, has officially entered the eyes of the officials of the DPRK and China, and has also increased the variables by three points for the unresolved dispute between the princes.

In the past few days after the end of the Jinling Poetry Meeting, Yang Cao's mansion, which used to be full of birds, suddenly became lively, and all kinds of invitations came like snowflakes.

"Brother Yang, there are so many invitations, why don't you let this king go to the banquet." Yang Cao took the initiative to pour Yang Ping'an a cup of fragrant tea and asked politely,

If the prince wants not to be eliminated in the battle for the prince, the first thing is to make friends with the ministers, of course, there is a way to make friends, and if you don't get it right, it will make the emperor angry.

After Yang Cao came to Nanjing City, he also wanted to make friends with some ministers, but under the joint attack of Yang Ying and Yang Xiong, those ministers in the court and China either looked down on him and did not want to make friends with him, or did not dare to make friends with him.

But now the situation is different, with Yang Ping'an's help, he not only got Yang Ying's kindness, but also pressed Yang Xiong's head, those ministers who did not dare to befriend him in the past, many of them sent people to send invitations to invite him to the banquet, the taste of which, both sides know,

But Yang Ping'an burned all those invitations and didn't let Yang Cao go to the banquet, which made Yang Cao anxious and puzzled.

"Third Highness, do you think the current situation is very favorable to us?" Yang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and asked lightly,

The current situation seems to be very favorable to Yang Cao, but in fact it is not.

First of all, he offended Yang Xiong to death, no matter what Yang Xiong said, he was also born in the orthodox second prince, and Yang Cao's illegitimate son is different, and now Yang Xiong's mother is the queen of the main palace, and her mother's family is huge, occupying many high positions in the court, echoing each other to run for Yang Xiong to seize the position of prince, and at the same time suppress dissidents,

At the Jinling Poetry Conference, Yang Cao's did suppress Yang Xiong, making it difficult for Yang Xiong to step down, but this hatred is completely over, even if those people in Yang Xiong's mother's family will not use simple and crude means, such as assassination, etc., to deal with them, but casually mobilize some relationships and set traps, you can make Yang Cao fall into a place of no return.

followed by Yang Ying's side, because of the message that suddenly appeared in the city after the Jinling Poetry Conference, Yang Cao's kindness changed.

On the night of the end of the poetry meeting, rumors began to emerge in the city, which was on the grounds that Yang Ping'an knocked on the heavens to accept Song Yi, saying that he Yang Ping'an could communicate with ghosts and gods, and was the darling of God, but the darling of God was willing to assist the three princes who were the weakest of the three princes and had no support, which showed that the three princes were the next emperor of the Great Zhou who was ordered by the sky, and Yang Ping'an was instructed by God to come to assist.

This rumor, in just one night, spread throughout the entire city of Nanjing, and even Yang Shuo was alarmed, and sent a large number of sword guards to strictly investigate the source of the rumor in the city, wanting to bring the thief who fabricated this rumor to justice.

Yang Ying's biological mother was originally Princess Ning, if she had not died of illness, she would be the current Queen of the Great Zhou, but she died of illness before King Ning, making Yang Xiong's biological mother the queen, which led to the position of the prince who should have fallen into Yang Ying's head, There are huge variables.

Fortunately, Yang Ying's biological mother's mother's family is not small, and she made great contributions in the process of King Ning's move, and strongly supported Yang Ying to become the prince, which made Yang Ying not lose the battle for the prince.

One of the advantages of the mother's wealth is that there are many people, whether they have the ability or not, there are always people who can see the side that others can't see from something.

The appearance of that rumor, and the speed of its spread, will definitely make people taste a trace of unusual flavor from it, even if Yang Ying didn't notice it, but those in his biological mother's family, there are definitely people who can understand the mystery,

Rumors can be there, and they can be spread, but the speed of transmission cannot be so fast, unless someone or force is secretly fueling the trouble.

Failure, failure, how could Tian Cewei do such a substandard thing,

Yang Ping'an didn't have to think about it to know that the rumor was written by Tiance, but in his opinion, this was a great failure, which made the advantage he created in Yang Cao, the lieutenant of the Jinling Poetry Society, almost burned.

There is only one prince's position, and the two people are a little crowded when they fight, how can they put another one in,

Yang Xiong will not give up in front of Yang Cao, Yang Ying doesn't want the three monks to have no water to eat, if Yang Xiong makes another attack on Yang Cao, Yang Ying may stop it on the surface, but in fact, he is happy to watch the play, watching Yang Cao be beaten back to his original form or even worse.

Therefore, Yang Ping'an did not let Yang Cao out of the house at all these days, it was based on his judgment, and he believed that his judgment was not wrong, because since the end of the Jinling Poetry Conference, Yang Shuo did not even announce that Yang Cao would enter the palace.

After listening to his analysis quietly, the smile on Yang Cao's face was gradually replaced by solemnity, but what he was most worried about was not this, but ......

"Brother Yang, in fact, I also know that most of these invitations are mainly to invite you, and you really haven't thought about it."

"Huh." Yang Ping'an sneered in his mouth and frowned slightly, "Your Royal Highness is worried that he will leave you in the future." ”

"No, I don't mean to." Yang Cao denied it resolutely, but he didn't know that his eyes had betrayed him, "I just think that Brother Yang has great talent, Wang Zuozhi's talent, and I am just an idle prince who is not favored, compared to the two imperial brothers, it is simply ......"

"Although I have many shortcomings, I will not backtrack, I said that I will help you ascend the throne, I will not break my word, at least it will create a good situation for you, you don't feel sorry for yourself, believe me."

As he spoke, Yang Ping'an stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yang Cao's shoulder, with a slight force, Yang Cao raised his head suddenly, looking excited, put one hand on the back of Yang Ping'an's hand, and clenched it hard: "Brother Yang, I believe in you." ”

For some reason, Yang Cao's eyes made Yang Ping'an a little distracted, and the hand that pressed on Yang Cao's shoulder transmitted a strange feeling, which made him stunned.

Yang Cao didn't say or move, just sat there and looked at Yang Ping'an, his face ...... Gradually, a pale flush appeared,

The two looked at each other, and the room gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ping'an finally reacted, hurriedly withdrew his hand from Yang Cao's hand, turned his head, and his heart beat wildly,

Nima, this thing is really a rabbit, I actually have a faster heartbeat because of this rabbit, impossible, impossible, it must be an illusion, well, it's an illusion,

However, his shoulders are not as broad as those of a man, and his palms are as delicate as those of a woman...... He's definitely a rabbit, he actually grabbed my hand just now, and it seems that Yu Nu's judgment is not wrong at all,

I have to be careful not to let my name be ruined in the hands of this rabbit.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking about again?"

"Ah, I don't think about anything...... Ah, what are you doing so close to me, far away from me. Yang Ping'an turned around when he heard the sound, but saw that Yang Cao's face, which made women jealous, was close to him, and he even breathed the breath of the other party's mouth and nose, and that breath actually carried some orchid fragrance.

Yang Cao sat up straight and looked at him with a little grievance: "But when did you make a mistake in the next place, did Brother Yang be dissatisfied?" ”

"No, no."

"Then why did Brother Yang suddenly have that attitude towards Zaixia."

"Well, this is my problem, it has nothing to do with you, I had a bad attitude towards you just now, I apologize to you, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Yang Ping'an felt very embarrassed, just now, when Yang Cao's face was almost in front of him, when Yang Cao's mouth and nose breath entered his nose, his body actually reacted, although his brother did not raise his head strongly, but there was a fire burning in his lower abdomen,

He planned to leave and go to Yang Yuhuan to vent the fire in his lower abdomen, and at the same time, he also wanted to forget Yang Cao's beautiful face that he didn't want a man.

"Brother Yang, slow down." Just as he walked to the door, Yang Cao called out to him, and then he felt Yang Cao slowly walk behind him, because he smelled the fragrance emanating from Yang Cao's body again, which made him feel a little excited.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ping'an's body trembled slightly, because he felt a faint breath spraying in his ears, making his earlobes instantly red.

"Those people said they would send someone to meet Brother Yang."

Well, Yang Ping'an turned around abruptly and almost crashed into Yang Cao's arms, but at this moment, he had already put these miscellaneous things behind him, and there was only Dong'er in his heart.

"When."

"Tonight."