On the other side, the ruler belt Zhu Dan noticed her vague resistance, but did not show any displeasure, but raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and continued to follow: "That's Gesang Meiduo, unique to the grassland, with strong vitality, this season is often all over the mountains, and it is still very pleasing to look at." ”

Compared with the luxurious peony that everyone in the Tang Dynasty is sought after, he still prefers this kind of small flower on the grassland. Although it is not so beautiful and graceful, it also has its own beauty and beauty. Unlike the warm and comfortable flower house, the climate of the grassland is ever-changing, and the living conditions are really difficult, so if a Gesang plum finally wants to bloom in the sun, it usually needs to pay extra tenacity and fighting spirit. Just like them in Tibet, although they are far less gorgeous and luxurious than the Tang Dynasty, they have extraordinary vitality and combat effectiveness, as long as they still have breathing and heartbeat, they will never stop moving upward. One day, they will stand on the top of the mountain, looking down on all those who have trampled them under their feet.

"Gesang Meiduo......" Tao Yao muttered this slightly unfamiliar word: "This means, a flower that represents happiness?" She was not familiar with the Tibetan language, but when she decided to come, she also put a lot of effort into learning it. Not to mention being too proficient, it is not a big problem to occasionally encounter individual words.

He glanced at her with a surprised face, and Zhu Dan was also a little surprised: "You actually understand Tubo?" He really had never heard her talk about it. He thought that she should know nothing about the language and customs of Tibet.

"I don't understand it very well, but if it's simpler, I can roughly understand it, and I'm afraid it won't work if I have more." Shrugging his shoulders, Tao Yao's performance was innocent and sincere: "There will be no doctor who specially teaches this in the Shendu, and it is almost the same to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." "In the eyes of the people of Shendu, Tubo is just a small state, which is completely insignificant, and who would bother to learn such a thing that cannot be put on the table? Especially for a noble girl of her status, I am afraid that when she mentions a sentence on weekdays, she will feel that she is surrendering her identity, let alone being contaminated or impregnated at a deeper level. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a Dr. Ouyang in Beijing who was dedicated to studying, her enthusiasm for learning would have been wasted a long time ago.

Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting ...... When he remembered the sound of the piano he heard that night, he felt a little sullen in his heart: "I've never seen you touch these things." "Although the Tibetan nobles are martial arts and are quite disdainful of elegant things such as poetry and songs, the Empress Dowager Wulu is a very far-sighted woman. After seeing the various skills and culture brought by Princess Wencheng back then, she had the intention of learning and using it. Even if it is not as good as those romantic talents in Shendu, if Tao Yao has the heart to communicate with him, he will not play the piano to the cow.

"In Tibet, no one should like this." Not noticing that the people around him had somewhat strange expressions, Tao Yao leaned down to herself, rubbing the petals of a Gesang plum flower, and her eyes showed love. It is estimated that she is tired of seeing the exquisiteness and meticulousness of those artificial axes in the gods, and she appreciates this more than the flashy and empty false beauty. At first glance, it looks inconspicuous, but the closer you get closer, the more you can find the vigorous vitality and extremely vigorous vitality in it. The feeling of abundance seems to come out of the body, and the mere look at it is enough to make people feel happy and full of admiration. The flower that represents happiness is really worthy of this name.

"As long as you like it, why care about other people's feelings?" Qi Dai Zhu Dan frowned, revealing a look of disapproval: "You are my wife, in Tibet, you can do whatever you want, no one dares to put a beak." If even these little hobbies need to be shelved because of this, then the so-called freedom he gave her will not become a joke. He has even figured out big things, so naturally he won't restrain her in small details. He wanted to see her live freely, wantonly, rather than a regular look.

"Well, I don't really like it or anything." Tao Yao's face is indispensable. The study of the subset of scriptures and histories or the Tibetan language is useful, and as for the rest, in her opinion, it is more of a pastime. Learning these four arts, in times of peace and prosperity, can certainly be regarded as a skill, but those who are proficient may also be able to earn the name of a talented woman, so that they can marry better in the future. But there are more left, probably to perform in front of men and invite pets, right? She resisted this feeling of being like an accessory or a plaything, so she never intended to use these four arts to win anyone's favor. Life is long, and the road she takes is destined to be lonely, and if she can, she would rather just be happy to pass the time.

"However, if you want to hear me play the piano or play a game, then you can just ask, and I will be happy to accompany you." Looking back at the slightly stunned ruler Zhu Dan and smiling, Tao Yao let go of the flower branch in his hand and continued to walk slowly. For the sake of this man's extraordinarily good talkative today, she is still willing to get along better with him. Although she knew that she would never be able to face him like she did with Gao Xianzhi, now that she was married, it meant that she would inevitably share a common fate from now on. Compared with the cold eyebrows and angry eyes all day long, she hopes that the two of them can get along harmoniously and casually. The temperament of the ruler belt Zhudan is actually quite good, as a friend or even a confidant, it should be a good choice.

"Okay, I remember." The corners of her lips curled, and the mood that was still a little depressed became completely clear because of her words. With a whistle, he took the woman's hand and motioned her to look into the distance: "Let's go, I said I want to ride a horse." "There are no people here, and the field is open, which is the best place for horses to run.

"That's ...... Our horses? Following the direction of the man's finger, Tao Yao looked at the two horses, one black and one white, galloping like lightning, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but widen: "What a martial horse!" "What she sees is different, that kind of high-spirited spirit, which cannot be obtained without a long-term free-range life. Coupled with the fact that the two horses did not have bridle and saddle, but they were so obedient to the words of the ruler with Zhu Dan, she came back to her senses after a little thought: "You domesticated it here?" ”