Your Majesty, please spare Diao Chan; your yang energy is too strong.

"You're too modest, young lady."

"I have seen Diao Chan, the most beautiful woman in the world. She is indeed beautiful."

"But compared to a young lady, she does lack a bit of liveliness and ethereal charm."

"Standing apart from the world, it seems as if he is writing about a girl."

At this point, Zhou Heng looked a little embarrassed.

"Please forgive me, young lady. I was also seeing your beauty for the first time and was momentarily distracted, which is why I was so abrupt."

"Please don't take it to heart, young lady."

Zhou Heng quickly apologized.

"Why do you say such things, young master...?"

Zhang Ning quickly waved his hand.

However, before she could finish speaking, Zhou Heng spoke again.

"Please wait, young lady. Upon seeing your beautiful face, I was suddenly inspired to write a poem."

"But I want to compose a poem."

"Miss, would you mind taking a look at it?"

Zhang Ning's face showed curiosity: "I have long heard of your outstanding literary talent. If I could obtain your masterpiece, it would be an honor beyond measure."

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "In that case, I apologize for my abruptness."

Zhou Heng looked at Zhang Ning intently.

His expression shifted, sometimes showing amazement, sometimes joy, sometimes as if he had seen a celestial being, sometimes melancholy, sometimes infatuation...

This isn't Zhou Heng being pretentious.

Although Zhou Heng had previously compared Zhang Ning to Diao Chan, and even praised her above Diao Chan, there was a hint of flattery in that comparison.

But that's enough to show that Zhang Ning is an absolute beauty.

At least in Zhou Heng's mind, no one was inferior to Diao Chan.

A young girl in a white dress strolled under the moonlight. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes as bright as stars, her eyebrows as dark as distant mountains, and her lips as red as cherries without any makeup. Her black hair cascaded down her back and swayed gently in the wind. She was ethereal and beautiful, like a fairy who had mistakenly fallen to the mortal world. Every gesture she made exuded a refined and otherworldly elegance, making everything around her pale in comparison.

In a daze, a poem appeared in Zhou Heng's mind.

It made him blurt it out without thinking.

"The clouds resemble her garments, the flowers her face; the spring breeze caresses the balustrade, the dew is heavy. If not seen on the branches of the Jade Pavilion, she will be met under the moon on the Jade Terrace."

Buzz,

As soon as this poem came out.

This immediately caused a dreamy look to appear in the eyes of the beautiful woman before him.

In her eyes, a peerless celestial maiden appeared.

ethereal and otherworldly.

Graceful as a startled swan, swift as a swimming dragon.

For a moment, I was also captivated.

It took her a while to come to her senses, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face.

It must be said that in ancient times, as long as you had literary talent, picking up girls was a very simple thing.

Otherwise, Liu Yong wouldn't have been elevated to such a divine status by so many women.

Because he truly has the ability.

Even though several hundred years have passed since then.

Yet it remains the same.

Don't assume that the Yellow Turban Army were all uneducated people.

Perhaps ordinary soldiers don't have much education.

But Zhang Ning is an absolute exception.

Who is Zhang Jiao?

The Heavenly General, a great and virtuous teacher, was well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics and knowledgeable about the past and present. In his early years, he also sought an official position.

It's just that the Han Dynasty court was already completely rotten.

That's why such a talented person was able to achieve this.

They embarked on a path of peace.

As his daughter, it's not unreasonable for her to read a few books, is it?

Therefore, don't assume that the Yellow Turban Army consisted entirely of uneducated people.

At least Zhang Jiao was cultured.

How could such a terrifying peasant uprising have broken out if people were uncultured?

They probably don't even know numbers.

How could it possibly sweep across the world?

"The clouds resemble her garments, the flowers her face; the spring breeze caresses the balustrade, the dew is heavy. If not seen on the branches of the Jade Pavilion, she will be met under the moon on the Jade Terrace."

"Young master, you are truly talented. This masterpiece is enough to make you famous for all time. I admire you wholeheartedly."

"However, I am but a plain and unattractive woman, how could I possibly deserve such praise from you, sir?"

Shock was evident in Zhang Ning's eyes.

As the current mascot of the Yellow Turban Army, she doesn't actually have much to do every day.

I like to read when I have free time.

I also occasionally enjoy writing poetry and calligraphy.

When have I ever read such a stunning poem?

For a moment, I was completely immersed in that fantastical scene that was like a fairyland.

"Haha, you're too modest, young lady."

"Your beauty moves heaven and earth. This is what I did for you. How can you not deserve it?"

“In my heart, the beauty of this girl far surpasses any poem in the world.”

"Even the song you just sang is far inferior to even a fraction of what you are capable of, young lady."

"girl........."

Zhou Heng walked straight up and tightly grasped the other person's small hands.

For a moment, Zhang Ning's face turned even redder and her nose started bleeding.

I was extremely tense, my whole body was taut.

I was extremely nervous.

I wanted to struggle, but for some reason I had no strength at all.

We could only let him do as he pleased.

“Miss, I only regret that I, Zhou Heng, did not meet you sooner, otherwise I would definitely marry you.”

"There is no greater regret in life than this."

"But it's not too late now."

"girl........"

As Zhou Heng spoke, he took another step, and in an instant, the distance between the two seemed to be pressed tightly together.

The girl was so embarrassed that she looked like a boiled shrimp.

"you........"

The girl hesitated to speak.

Logically speaking, in ancient times when chastity was highly valued...

If a teenager were so wild and unrestrained...

It would surely make the girl feel so ashamed and angry that she would want to bite the other person to death.

But it just so happened that it happened right in front of Zhou Heng.

Although she felt both ashamed and anxious, it was only shyness.

There wasn't the slightest bit of anger.

There was even a hint of joy.

In fact, this is easy to understand.

If it were an ordinary person, they would naturally not have gained the girl's approval.

However, Zhou Heng has never been in a relationship.

However, he possesses a great physique and handsome appearance.

Even if he can't compare to Pan An, Song Yu, or Lanling Wang, he's still above 90 points.

He's definitely a handsome guy.

In addition, there was that poem that even Yang Guifei was moved by.

It's easy to imagine the impact this had on young women of this era.

It's already quite remarkable that the other party has managed to remain rational up to this point.

"Good poem."

Just as the girl was playing hard to get, and Zhou Heng was about to take further action.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

It directly affected their movements.

This made Zhou Heng tremble with anger.

He was just one step away from winning over the girl in front of him.

There will be a holy maiden from the Yellow Turban Army at that time.

What if something goes wrong with Zhang Yan?

She would definitely be his first choice to turn to.

Don't think that marriage alliances were useless in ancient times.

In fact, in ancient times, the most reliable method was marriage alliance.

Everything else is irrelevant.

Otherwise, why did different dynasties all like to form marriage alliances?

Because only marriage alliances can ensure the most stable political exchanges.

The importance that ancient people placed on marriage alliances is incomparable to that of modern people.