After the housekeeper left, Yu Yang called the maid Jiu'er, who was standing outside, into the house.

At this moment, Yu Yang saw Jiu'er's appearance clearly, Jiu'er was smiling all the time, her face was slightly round, she was about five feet tall, and her age was fourteen, five, five, or sixteen.

"Jiu'er, you don't have to stand outside the door, otherwise, you can sleep here, and I'll go get a bed and sleep in the study."

"Young master, Jiu'er doesn't dare, I can't help it."

"The young master tells you to sleep, and you sleep."

Jiu'er fluttered and knelt on the ground.

"If Jiu'er does something wrong, although the young master scolds me, he can't do this, otherwise the housekeeper will punish me again."

"The housekeeper is gone, and I won't tell anyone."

"If the young master really feels sorry for Jiu'er, it's okay to let Jiu'er stand by the bed, and you can't sleep."

"Young master, it's the first time I've slept in this room, and I'm panicking when you stand next to me."

"Jiu'er has just come to the mansion, don't be afraid, young master, Jiu'er can protect you, isn't this the young master's room? Why is the young master afraid? ”

"It's a long story, and you don't necessarily believe it, but look, the moon is so round and bright today."

"Young master thinks it's a princess?"

"Ten princesses?"

These words reminded Yu Yang that he didn't care about the tenth princess at all, but he thought of Yuanyuan in his heart, no matter what his identity is now, but for Yuanyuan's promise, he still has to propose marriage as soon as possible, but now, He Shen told him that he was about to marry the tenth princess again, or the current holy gift, which made him not know what to do.

"Jiu'er, you say, do people have an afterlife?"

"Young Master, I believe that people must have an afterlife."

"Why are you so determined?"

"Not being able to see does not mean that there is none, just like the air, we can't see it, but the air is with us all the time."

"Jiu'er is so young, and he has such understanding, it's not simple, it's not simple."

"Young master, I'm talking nonsense, young master doesn't laugh at me."

"No, no, that's good, by the way, why did you come to Hefu?"

"Jiu'er has a hard life, his father died, he owed debts, and his mother was unable to repay, so his mother sold Jiu'er to pay off the debts, and was bought by the housekeeper as a maidservant, helpless, and there are younger brothers and sisters at home."

"Hey, if you need anything in the future, tell me and I'll help you."

"Jiu'er thanked the young master, but now I am homeless, the young master does not dislike it, I am willing to follow the young master before and after the saddle." After Jiu'er finished speaking, Yu Yang knelt down.

"Jiu'er, get up, don't treat me as a young master, we'll be friends, how old are you?"

"Fifteen."

"It's such a coincidence, Yin De seems to be fifteen."

"How many months is the young master?"

"July. What about you? ”

"I'm October."

"From then on, don't call me young master, call me Yuyang, or call me big brother."

"Young master, this can't be helped, as long as the young master doesn't dislike it, Jiu'er is willing to take care of the young master all the time."

Yu Yangton felt that there is really a class division in this era, even if you want to warm others, you will not be able to cross the gap between people because of class.

"Young master, I'll go get some hot water and wash your feet."

"No, no, you don't have to worry about me, I want to stay by myself for a while." Yu Yang grabbed Jiu'er,

"That Jiu'er is standing outside the door, and the young master can call me at any time if he has something."

"Listen to me, or you're in the study, or I'll be really angry."

"Okay, Jiu'er is in the study, and the young master can call me at any time if there is something." As he spoke, Jiu'er pulled up the curtain of the collapsed house.

"Young Master, you rest early."

"Well, if you're sleepy, you sleep, leave me alone."

"Young master, don't worry about me." After Jiu'er finished speaking, he left only the young master with a lamp in the house and walked into the study by himself.

Yu Yang looked at the round moon through the window, his thoughts continued, missing the days with Yuanyuan, missing the days of chanting poems with Yuanyuan, he looked at the starry sky, how much he hoped that the moon could convey his thoughts about Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, on the first day I returned to Hefu, I missed you like this, can you miss me?" Yuyang muttered to himself to the moon.

And at this moment, Yuanyuan is also telling the moon:

"After the fish boy returned home, did he still think about the little girl, and did he still remember what he said to the little girl? When will the fish boy propose to my father? ”

Both of them are talking to the moon about each other's thoughts in their hearts, the moon at this moment is like a spinning wheel, weaving their thoughts, weaving their love, today's moon is particularly round, especially close, especially red, like the old moon with a red thread wrapped around the moon, the whole moon is red, like a demure elegant and shy woman, leaking a shy face in the night sky. Her blush face is enough to make people stop and look up.

Yu Yang looked at the bright moon and couldn't help but write a poem:

"Zhaojun"

Haunted by dreams,

It seems like a dream, not a dream;

Heroic as yesterday,

Drunken life, dreams, death, wishes, Zhaojun;

One person and one room drunk with the bright moon,

No one knows how to make up and groom;

………………………

"Young master, it's not early, young master rest early."

Yu Yang was dragged out of his haunting thoughts by Jiu'er's call.

"Jiu'er, help me get a pen."

Yu Yang hurriedly got up, walked to the study, picked up the brush, and quickly wrote down the poem just now, Jiu'er looked at it, while helping the young master to light the lamp, and took the red lantern closer, lest the young master not see clearly.

"The young master's handwriting is really good-looking, and his writing is like a teacher, which is very good-looking."

"Jiu'er, do you know how to read?"

"Young master, I studied in a private school, when I was a child, my father was in business, and my family background was okay, so I studied in a private school for a few years."

"Then look at what I wrote." Yu Yang wanted to write poems by himself.

Jiu'er picked up a lamp, got closer and read.

"The young master is really affectionate, he misses the tenth princess like this."

"What ten princesses, I didn't write to ten princesses."

"And what is this?"

"Jiu'er, I want to say that I'm not from this era, can you understand?"

"What era is that young master?"

"I'm from 300 years later, do you believe it?"

"What kind of society is that?"

"Everyone is equal, and everyone can earn money to support their families with their own hands."

"The young master's vision is really great." Jiu'er said as she applauded Yu Yang.

"You don't believe it either? Forget it, Jiu'er, when no one is there in the future, you will call me Yuyang, and I will be called Yuyang in that era. ”

"Okay, young master."

"Call me Yuyang."

"Young Master Yuyang."

Yu Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Jiu'er, can you go out during the day?"

"Yes, young master."

When Yu Yang heard this, he hurriedly signed the poem he had just written with Yu Yang's name.

"Jiu'er, help me go out tomorrow to run errands, and then give me this letter to someone, okay?"

"Who is Young Master Yuyang concerned about?"

"Yes."

Jiu'er hesitated.

"Young master, if the person you care about is not the tenth princess, the master will know about it, and he will not have to pick my skin."

"Ten princesses, ten princesses? Could it be that Yin De and the Tenth Princess are very good?"

"Yes, I heard from them that the young master has a very good relationship with the tenth princess, and the tenth princess often comes to look for you."

"Forget it, I'll send it myself."

"Young Master is angry?"

"It's not."

"The young master is good to me, I know, if the young master really wants to send it, I will send it at the risk of death."

"But ......" Yu Yang couldn't bear to miss Yuanyuan, and he couldn't go so far, so he couldn't help his thoughts about Yuanyuan, so he walked around the study twice.

"Forget it, I'll give it to her myself later."

"The young master can't trust me?"

"No, Jiu'er, I'm afraid you're in danger."

"It's okay, young master, you tell me the address, and I'll send it over tomorrow."

Under Jiu'er's repeated requests, Yu Yang still wrote down the address.