Chapter 102: Spring Rose
Back in the house, Yue Niang told her that Yang Che had come back today and was in the study.
She rarely went to his study on weekdays, for fear of delaying his military affairs. Today's storytelling is heartwarming and exciting, and I can't help but want to go to him.
When I entered the study, I saw Yang Che wearing a military uniform, with his sword on the desk, standing in front of the Jokhang map, sometimes approaching to check the details, and sometimes taking a few steps back to look at it from a distance.
In his study, there is also a map of Hexi, with detailed information on towns, passes, mountains and rivers, land and mineral deposits, and population. Hidden in a dark compartment.
Before, the map of Hexi was very sketchy, with only simple big cities, big mountains and big rivers. And this map even shows the streams, important animals and plants, and mineral deposits in great detail, and it took countless people to get it.
He also wrote several books on the land, customs, and customs of various places.
Yang Che reads books very much, and there is no need to mention poetry, books, rituals and music, but the mountains and rivers are strange, and he can also read geographical travelogues, miscellaneous wild history, drama books, storytelling, and even the books that girls read.
He is well-read and knowledgeable, and he often explains two things that are not related to each other, which makes people feel empowered.
She didn't want to disturb his contemplation, and watched him at the door.
He is long and jade, strong and powerful, and it is difficult to take people's eyes off just looking at his back.
In fact, he was right, of course he didn't choose him because he was good-looking, in fact, he was worried that he was too good-looking.
But when the two really got married, how could they not be happy when they saw their husband so good-looking!
She was secretly looking at him, and Yang Che suddenly turned his head to look at her and met her eyes.
"Come in and don't talk." Yang Che said with a smile.
"I see you're in a trance, and I'm afraid to disturb you."
"Oh, not peeking at me." Yang Che quipped.
Tan Yin saw that he was broken, and said honestly: "I'm looking at you, not peeking, I'm looking at it openly." β
Yang Che raised her eyebrows, she gradually faded away from the shyness of her newlyweds, and slowly opened herself to accept and tolerate him, but it was the first time to be so frank and bold.
"Why, can't I still look at my husband openly? Besides, you're so good-looking. Seeing that Yang Che seemed a little surprised by her answer, Tan Yin's cheeks fluttered and she said angrily.
Yang Che was choked, she usually teased her without face and skin, and she often rolled her eyes, but she didn't expect to be teased by her today.
"If you can, you can see it however you want, and you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as you are happy." Yang Che hooked the corners of his mouth.
"Do you like me in a military uniform? Or do you like to be like a nobleman, or a hermit, or a farmer......"
Tan Yin didn't react for a long time, what difference was there, and suddenly thought of a book she had read before.......
Tan Yin immediately blushed, "You...... Where did you learn these inconsistencies, no wonder you say that you are going to die of old age. β
Yang Che stepped forward, hugged her, lowered his head and said in her ear: "This is also the boudoir taste." β
He kissed her ear lightly and said, "I like it very much when you say it today." β
muttered a few more words, Tan Yin blushed and raised her fist to beat him, causing him to laugh more than once.
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The weather had slowly warmed up, and the two of them sat down on the couch, and through the propped up window, a few wild roses bloomed in a corner of the courtyard outside.
The flowers are as big as the fists of seventeen or eighteen girls, bright red, pink, pear blossom white, cherry pink, and vermilion. Clusters fall one by one, setting off this quaint courtyard with purple and red, full of vitality.
Wild roses are not precious flowers, rich and noble people love peonies, peonies, camellias, and scholars like plum chrysanthemum narcissus, only the ordinary people are easy to take care of, don't care at all, plant some cockscombs, trumpet flowers, wild roses, etc.
"How did you grow a wild rose in your yard?" Tan Yin asked in surprise.
"I like it." Yang Che cracked his mouth and smiled.
Tan Yin sneered, this person's hobby is really strange.
The setting sun shone on the two of them, and she sat cross-legged on the couch, her elbows propped up on the small square table on the couch, the back of her hand on her cheek, and a pair of big bright eyes were looking at him with interest.
"Why, it's really addictive!" Yang Che picked up the teapot, brought her a cup of tea, and quipped.
"I'm looking to see if you're a god." Tan Yin urged a narrow road.
"Oh, don't you think so?"
Tan Yin nodded with a smile.
She was so frank and showed her admiration for herself, which made Yang Che very unaccustomed.
"Why don't you just mention that it sounds good, but you don't mention that people say that my face is like a woman."
"It's jealousy that you're good-looking. Tai Shi Gong said that Zhang Liang is like a good woman. Tan Yin got angry when she thought of that scoundrel.
Yang Che's expression revealed a few indescribable tastes, with a hint of bitterness and pain, "How can I compare with the Liuhou who is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away." β
Tan Yin knew that he remembered his mother's death to save him again.
She reached over and took his hand, "Snowfield, it's all over." β
He smiled at her, patted her hand and said: "It will be the Dragon Boat Festival in two days, I want to take you to the Temple of Manifestation, one to worship my mother, and the other to thank the Buddha, speaking of which our fate is really inseparable from the Buddhist family." β
Tan Yin remembered how she looked when she saw him in Lanruo Temple last year, and she was distressed for a while, and nodded heavily.
"Is today's story good?" Yang Che asked.
Tan Yin said excitedly: "It's so good, they say that you are a hero and defeated the 30,000 horses of the Utu Territory in one fell swoop." β
Tan Yin gestured as Yang Che led the soldiers to kill the enemy and attack the city, grabbed the teapot with the last hand, and put it on the case again, "Then take advantage of the victory to pursue and take Liangzhou in one fell swoop." β
"They all say that you are the god of war, and even God is helping you. As soon as you fight, the wind changes, the rain comes, the grass turns yellow, and the arrows of the archers are far away. and Prince Motoyu, who was supposed to lead the army later, was also scared away. β
Tan Yin gestured up and down with her hands, as if she was standing at the scene, and saw with her own eyes that the wind suddenly turned, and the fire burned the dry grass, along the northwest direction, but for a moment it was full of fire.
The howling of the wind, the flow of water, the cries of people, the neighing of horses, filled the corridors for dozens of miles, and the terrible sound of war seemed to be heard now.
But when I think of how many Da Xia soldiers have been killed by these Great Xia Iron Cavalry who often raid the border, how many Spring Boudoir dreams have been broken, parents have lost their flesh and blood, and children have lost their fathers.
Thinking of such a beautiful woman as "laughing outside the city, singing willows in the city", she fell like that, remembered that the Chen family's door was destroyed, and remembered the bitter hatred in Lian Sang's eyes.
"Then whether you worship me or not, what does it mean that you don't?" Yang Che said with a smile.
"You take off your clothes first and go to sleep." Tan Yin said with a smile.
Yang Chege was stunned for a moment, but he still honestly took off his shirt and lay down.
Tan Yin moved the table on the couch away and turned her head to see Yang Che looking at her expectantly.
"Hey, why are you lying down, you have to lie on your stomach!"
Yang Che pretended to look at her with a look of disappointment and reluctantly turned around.
Tan Yin suddenly understood, "What have you been thinking about all day?" β
"I miss you!"
"Why do you think all day...... You are still a protΓ©gΓ© of Master Fang. β
"Zi said, chromophobia, if I treat you like a monk, do you like it?" Yang Che tilted his head and said.
has a lover doing happy things, Yang Che likes to hug her and kiss her in no one's place, Tan Yin is often teased by him to the point that her face is red and her heart is beating.
At this time, her face was as red as a pomegranate flower in May, and like a ripe apricot, as if she could squeeze out water by pinching it, and Yang Che liked to tease her even more when he saw her like this.
"The son also said, don't look at indecent things and don't listen to them, I heard my father say that there is a great Confucian in the world who proposed to save heavenly principles and destroy people's desires." Tan Yin argued.
That great Confucian didn't mean that, but the world misunderstood. Desire to destroy people refers to abnormal desires, which make people miserable, and to stay away from them leads to peace. The master was most convinced of Zhou Gong in his life, believing that he was a saint, and Zhou Gong's gift was the foundation of family society. β
"Besides, Confucianism talks about the golden mean, as long as it is not excessively lewd, what does the husband and wife have to do with others behind closed doors."
"That can't be ...... in the study," Tan Yin said embarrassedly.
"We are married husband and wife, the gift of Zhou Gong, yin and yang are harmonious, the universe is orderly, and there are many children and grandchildren. The matter of the boudoir is affectionate and polite, why can't it be in the study. β
"Okay, okay, I can't talk about you." Tan Yin disarmed and surrendered.
"You don't have to say it, you just have to do it." Yang Che said with a smile.
Seeing that he was teasing her again, she twisted the flesh on his waist hatefully, but unfortunately although he looked thin, he was strong and powerful when he took off his clothes, and there was no trace of fat on his body, only pinched a little skin, which did not achieve the desired effect at all.
But he said loudly, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts." As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and stroked her waist back and forth, "You touch it well." β
Tan Yin was angry, and she couldn't wait to kick him a few times, "If you do this again, I won't give you a massage." β
He honestly lay down and didn't move.
There is a sword and arrow wound on his back, Tan Yin will be extra careful when massaging here, she will gently stroke it for a long time, as if it will hurt when touched, in fact, it has already healed for a long time.
Her hands were so soft and so strong that he was massaged extremely comfortably.
Her body temperature seemed to reach his heart through her skin, and the sound of her breathing was very clear in her ears.
His sweetheart, the newlywed Yan'er, knows the taste of the marrow, and he can't help but move his mind again.
His body temperature was higher than hers, and the more Tan Yin pressed it, the hotter she felt. The lean and powerful waist and full body are more and more unnatural the more they are pressed, as if they are caressing him, and they can't help but be a little distracted.
Suddenly, Yang Che reached out and grabbed her, and suddenly she fell on the couch, he turned over and leaned down to kiss her.
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