If you have a younger brother like Li Bo, why worry about Li Ruoruo, who is a sister, won’t get married?

He no longer praised his sister for a stick of incense, saying that the sky was full of splendor, and that the fairy descended to earth. It seemed that if Yang Shuang didn't marry Li Ruoruo, she would regret it for the rest of her life and be depressed.

How strong is this kind of mentality of wanting to get married!

"Li Bo, do you have a grudge with your sister? Push him into the fire pit." Yang Shuang asked.

Li Bo smiled and said, "If Your Highness is a fire pit, then my sister is porcelain. The more you burn, the smoother it becomes, the more valuable it becomes."

Li Ruoruo's appearance appeared in Yang Shuang's mind, which did have an intellectual beauty, especially the dimples when smiling, which made her cute.

However, no matter how much you play or make a fuss, you must be careful when marrying a concubine. It doesn’t matter whether you are beautiful or not. You must find a beautiful girl who knows the truth and depth.

A good wife is a good wife and a bad wife is a bad wife, and Yang Shuang doesn’t want the back house to become a Shura field.

So Yang Shuang said: "Li Bo, love affairs must not be forced. Although marriages nowadays are all about the orders of parents and matchmakers, what I value more is love and friendship. Marriage is a matter of two people, and life is a matter of life. If you don't understand each other and impose them together, you will not be happy. The person you want to marry must be the person you love, not for the purpose of inheriting the family line, nor for fame and fortune. True love is once a long time when the sea is difficult to make water, and it is not clouds to eliminate Wushan. Take the flowers and look back at it, and half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of yours. Do you understand?"

At this moment, Yang Shuang turned into a love expert and taught Li Bo a noble concept of love.

Although Yang Shuang really wants to tell him that the truth of love is actually:

When a young man is not aware of the goodness of a rich woman, he mistakenly regards love as a treasure.

When I was young, I didn’t know that the soft rice was fragrant, so I mistakenly planted my youth in the rice seedlings.

When young, he didn't know that the loli was wonderful, so he mistakenly looked for marriage everywhere.

The young man didn't know that the emperor's sister was happy, so he mistakenly pretended to be dignified on his face.

Let him experience the beating of love.

After listening to Yang Shuang's earnest teachings, Li Bo said in surprise: "Your Highness, you said you have no fate with my sister. My sister also strongly opposed arranged marriages and always wanted to find another partner who is in love. You two have the same idea. If you are not together, wouldn't you be sorry for the match made by heaven?"

"Please wait, my Highness, I'll go find my sister now!"

After saying that, Li Bo rushed out.

Yang Shuang raised her head and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

What a grudge, I wish I could push my own sister out tonight.

It's too cruel.

Yang Shuang couldn't leave, so she could only smile bitterly and wait and see what happened.

In the study in the back house of Li's mansion, Li Ruoruo was reading a book, and he was reading the art of war.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

Suddenly, a rapid knock sounded outside the door.

When Li Ruoru heard the rhythm of knocking on the door, he knew it was his younger brother.

She got up and opened the door, and saw Li Bo, who was panting outside the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Bo broke into the study, drank a glass of water, and then said, "Sister, it's a great thing. The King of Ming came down and said he wanted to propose marriage and wanted to marry you."

He is worthy of being a younger brother who hates his sister and never marry. This nonsense skill comes to his mouth.

But who is Li Ruoruo? He snorted: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? Your Highness said that since I saw you last time, although I just saw you, like a glance, your appearance was remembered in my heart. Just now, Your Highness recited a poem: Once the vast sea was hard to make water, but it was not clouds. I took the flowers and looked back, and I was half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of you. I am not good at writing, and I don't really understand the meaning, but sister, you must understand." Li Bo said solemnly.

Li Ruoruo was stunned and murmured: "With Wushan, isn't it cloud?"

After experiencing the magnificence of the water in the sea, you will no longer be attracted by the water elsewhere. After intoxicated by the dream of the clouds in Wushan, the scenery elsewhere will not be called clouds and rain. Although you often walk through the flowers, you have no intention of appreciating the flowers, half because you have practiced Taoism, and half because you are the only one in your heart.

I have to say that literati become more coquettish and every sentence does not contain the word "slut".

In an extended way, this poem means obsessed with you and intoxicated with you, and you will no longer be interested in other women.

Although Li Ruoruo was smart, Yun Ying was still unmarried. At first glance, such a beautiful confession poem was still shy, but reason told her that her younger brother had a conspiracy.

"Is this poem really written by Your Highness?" Li Ruoruo asked.

Li Bo asked back, "It's not my writing anyway! And if the poems written by others have long been famous all over the world. My sister is very knowledgeable, so I probably haven't heard of them."

Li Ruoruo said, "I have never heard of it, but you say that Your Highness Wang wants to marry me, it's impossible! I'm not familiar with him at all, and he doesn't know me, so how could he marry me? There are so many daughters in Kyoto, it's not my turn! As for what you said about love at first sight, I never believe this."

Li Bo was secretly anxious, but he didn't dare to show it. Instead, he said, "I'm just here to tell you this good news. You can't make the decision on your marriage. My father has to come forward to make a decision. And as long as His Highness Ming asked His Majesty for marriage, who can stop it?"

Li Ruoruo frowned slightly, knowing that what his younger brother said was very true.

Li Bo took the opportunity to say again: "Sister, Your Highness Ming Wang wants to be beautiful and literary. Why not try to get in touch with him? What if it is the type you like?"

"No! He has already married his real wife." Li Ruoruo said.

Li Bo retorted: "Sister, you are so outstanding, and the husband you want to find is naturally excellent. How can an excellent man marry only one wife? Although Your Highness, the princess, only one married. You can inquire about it. Your Highness, Your Highness, never raises a concubine or a singer, but is respectful to the princess, and is envied by others. What does this mean? This shows that Your Highness, Your Highness, is a dedicated person."

"Sister, if you miss it, you will lose it. Why don't you understand it?"

Hearing his younger brother's heartfelt thoughts, Li Ruoruo remembered his mother's nagging. If he let his mother know about this, he still doesn't know how to arrange it.

So it is better to stabilize King Ming and look at his character. If it is not suitable, let him refuse this matter and block it from the source, so that his mother can't say anything.

Thinking of this, Li Ruoruo picked up a pen, wrote something on the paper, then folded it and handed it to Li Bo.

"Transfer it to Your Highness and ask him to take a look." Li Ruoruo said.

Li Bo took the note, pretended to be impatient, and said, "It's really troublesome."

After saying that, he turned around and left the study room.

Li Ruoruo returned to her seat to read the book. For some reason, she was in a mess at this time and couldn't read the book, so she picked up her pen and practiced her calligraphy.

Before I knew it, it actually read: The sea was once in a state of great difficulty.

......

Li Bo returned to the living room and presented the note to Yang Shuang: "Your Highness, my sister is shy, let me send you a letter."

Yang Shuang took it and opened the note, and saw a sentence written in it: "I don't see the old days now."

Li Bo had already seen it secretly, and he couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, what did my sister whisper to you?"

"This is a riddle." Yang Shuang looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper, and the words were as good as people watching. At this moment, Yang Shuang suddenly became interested.

"Lanner Riddles? My sister likes to mess with these stupid people." Li Bo couldn't help but mutter.

Yang Shuang picked up the pen and replied under her handwriting: "The gate is guarding the gate in front of Riri Temple."

"Give it to your sister." Yang Shuang said with a smile.
Chapter completed!