At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Chapter 152 Yun Xiang Clothes Hua Xiangrong, Spring Breeze Revlon

In front of the screen, many people suddenly felt a little more sad when they saw Tang Xuanzong laughing.

"Actually, Tang Xuanzong will definitely not feel good when he knows that later generations will be scolded like that. After all, he is an inspirational person who wants to be the Emperor of Ming Dynasty."

"Hey, he was intoxicated in the dream he wove, a dream of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, a prosperous millennium. Maybe he also hesitated and hesitated, but in the end he was dragged into the dream by the people around him, and never woke up again."

"Tang Xuanzong is known as a saint. With his achievements, who in the Tang Dynasty would not accept it? It's a pity that the saint also has seven emotions and six desires."

"Tianbao is full of prosperity, and it will be difficult for later dynasties to surpass it. Even if the economy of the Song Dynasty exploded, it would be difficult to match the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Countless people have thoughts about the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but there is nothing but prosperity in the prosperous Tang Dynasty for TV dramas and movies.

The dream-like scene is intoxicating.

In the nine days, the palace is opened, and the clothes of all nations are worshiped.

Recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of families.

The brightly lit palace was rendered in a warm color, and the soft light shone on the maids and eunuchs, making even them a little warmer.

Many people held long lights and hanging ornaments, lined up and marched forward.

Musicians played music and dancers danced lightly.

On the towering and majestic city walls, colorful flags fluttered, and the people carried benches downstairs and placed sky lanterns on them, shining dazzling light among the crowds.

There are figures everywhere on the noisy streets, chasing and fighting each other, guessing lantern riddles, singing nursery rhymes, and dancing to dance music.

How can such a prosperous Tang Dynasty not be missed and yearned for? Even after a thousand years, the prosperity is still not forgotten.

At this moment, the door of the harem was suddenly opened.

Yang Yuhuan walked out of the door with a look of anxiety on his face.

Today is the day when she will be canonized as a noble concubine, and she has already agreed with Saburo.But when Sanlang arrived late, Yang Yuhuan was a little anxious.

As for whether to go beyond the etiquette system, Yang Yuhuan didn't take it to heart. In Tang Xuanzong's heart, she was definitely not bound by these pedantic etiquette systems.

When Yang Yuhuan came out, she saw her Saburo and a man in strange clothes standing under the peach blossom tree, they looked at each other and laughed.

She was quite curious, and walked to Tang Xuanzong's side with small steps, and looked at Ning An curiously.

"Sanlang, who is he?"

At this time, the audience also carefully sized up Concubine Yang Gui in front of her, the four beauties who rode Hongchen concubine and smiled.

She is as clear as a beautiful lotus flower, clear and rippling but not demonic.A light gauze was draped over her body, wrapping her delicate body.

The shame-like face dimmed all the surrounding flowers and lost their color.

In front of her, there is no brilliance at all.

Embracing the slender hands, Xue Hao's wrists are exposed.

The moonlight added a touch of haze to her, even the Misty Rain Dragon Pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River was not one ten thousandth of her.

The bright pearls in the sea and the warm jade in Lantian are not as bright and gentle as her eyes.

All of a sudden, I feel like a fairy descending to earth.

Beautiful, beautiful to the extreme.

It makes people fall into it just by looking at it, unable to extricate themselves.

At this time, a poem suddenly popped up in everyone's heart.

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

At that time, people often wondered what kind of talent was worthy of such beautiful poems.

Now, people see it.

A flawless concubine Yang Gui, as simple as a piece of paper, is more than a stunner in the world.

The cigarettes are fragrant, the flute and drum are noisy, the lights are full of lights, and the music and songs are playing repeatedly.

All of these seem to have become her exaggeration and foil.

The peace and luxury of this prosperous age are more beautiful because of a woman.

Many audience members broke their defenses in an instant and became excited.

"Oh my god, is this Yang Yuhuan? Oh my god, it looks so good. It just satisfies all my fantasies about Yang Yuhuan. These eyes and this figure are amazing."

"Who will say that Yang Yuhuan is a fat man in the future, I am anxious to him, this damn, is this fat? It is pure plumpness, there is no place that should not show flesh. The figure is just right, without the slightest exaggeration, beautiful, so beautiful .”

"I beg this sister to enter the entertainment industry with the sister who played Wang Zhaojun last time. It's okay to be an anchor. It's so beautiful, I want to give my sister a gift."

"Oh my god, if Yang Yuhuan in history really looked like this, then I will forgive Tang Xuanzong. I think this nima is a man who will make mistakes, be intoxicated, and be confused. Who can bear such a little fairy? live?"

"I'm sorry, but this is a housewife. I made everyone laugh. Is it beautiful? It's just average, maybe I've been looking at it for a long time."

"The pretender upstairs, don't run away, I'll beat you to death. Returning the wife is clearly the wife of all of us!"

Many people are intoxicated by Yang Yuhuan's beauty and cannot extricate themselves. At this time, everyone can suddenly understand Tang Xuanzong's happiness.Maybe I'm too old to be able to do what I want.

However, just looking at it is already a kind of enjoyment.

Yang Yuhuan took Tang Xuanzong's arm and leaned gently on Tang Xuanzong's body, like a pool of clear spring water, weak and boneless, bringing comfort to Tang Xuanzong's body and mind.

After Tang Xuanzong heard it, he thought for a while, and then introduced: "This man is a gentleman of high morals and prestige. He knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and he knows everything."

Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan showed a look of surprise.

"Yeah? Saburo, don't lie to me. How can there be such a young gentleman who is so handsome."

Yang Yuhuan's voice was like juanjuan spring water, refreshing.

It is also like a sweet molasses jar that makes people feel more comfortable, as if falling into the sweetness and unable to extricate themselves.

A gentle breeze blows, I have not drunk, but I am already half drunk.

Tang Xuanzong smiled and did not explain.

"My concubine, you just finished taking a bath, it's cold outside, you don't wear so much, you'd better go in early, so as not to catch a cold." Tang Xuanzong's eyes were filled with endless pampering and tenderness.

For Yang Yuhuan, he really couldn't let go.

Just now he made a decision to spoil only one person, but not spoil the family, Yang Yuhuan, this is his last enjoyment and tenderness.

When everyone heard the word bathing, for some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in their minds.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.

Since the king loves a lot, the gentle pool creates disturbances.

The two poems are very corresponding to the current situation, very suitable for the situation.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Tang Xuanzong's words, Yang Yuhuan not only didn't go in, but acted coquettishly.

"No, without Sanlang, sleeping would be boring. Only with Sanlang's company can Yuhuan feel at ease and comfortable."

After all, he actually leaned on Tang Xuanzong's shoulder, like a kitten, rubbing back and forth.

Ning An fell silent, and so did the audience, and then a group of people broke out.

"My Cao, this nima is absolutely amazing, is this the ceiling of pure desire? Let's play with the rest."

"This is the only act of acting like a baby that I don't dislike. It kills me too much. It's just right. It shows a woman's little thoughts to the fullest. It captures a man."

"As a woman, I suddenly feel like I'm such a failure. It's simply incomparable. Maybe this is the reason why my boyfriend doesn't like to go out with me. If it's changed, who can stand it?"

"I declare that I, Mobai, will have a wife in the future."

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