"There is Tang Miaoyan, but she is not a Daogu, she is an official wife!"

Bai Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then walked over and looked up at Song Yuanfu to explain carefully.

"But the person I'm looking for is a Dao aunt."

Song Yuanfu looked down at her, obviously confused.

Mrs. Guan and Aunt Dao, the gap is too big!

Are the two of them the same person?

"Oops! Qingqing, even if you and Tang Miaoyan are good friends, you can't do anything good, you can push it on her! She is a woman who has been married a long time ago and does not abide by women's morals, how can she know such a good man from another village? ”

"Married and not abiding by women's morals?"

Song Yuanfu glanced back at the woman who was talking in a daze, turned over and got on the horse directly.

The woman he was looking for was of pure character and kindness.

How can it have anything to do with these words?

"Thank you, girl, for showing the way."

Song Yuanfu nodded to Bai Qingqing, raised his whip and jumped away.

Tang Miaoyan sat in the room until nightfall, and the noise in the backyard finally stopped.

She thought that she could finally get peace, but Su Yuheng walked in with a stack of clothes at this time.

"Smack!"

The clothes that were originally folded well were casually thrown on the bed by him, and they all fell apart into a pile.

Tang Miaoyan looked up and saw that when Hua Fangfei came that day, she washed those blood-stained dresses.

The craftsmen in the backyard are all men, Su Yuheng is afraid that her clothes will be seen, so she has already helped her put them away?

This kind of clothes about privacy, Su Yuheng can't pretend to help with other people's hands.

But since they were all folded and brought in, they had to deliberately fall on her bed.

Isn't this man just here to have nothing to do?

Tang Miaoyan glanced at him, and suddenly didn't want to quarrel.

She couldn't communicate with him at all, and she was already angry with simple scolding.

Wait for her body to recover!

When the time comes, we can do it, try not to make noise!

"Come and sharpen my ink."

He stood beside the bed and stared at her, coldly commanding.

Tang Miaoyan didn't even bother to look at him, opened the dark compartment under the round table, took out the nail file casually and began to grind his nails.

Right!

Even if she was bored to death, she couldn't take care of him.

Give him back the ink?

How could he be so good at daydreaming?

"Tang Miaoyan, I'll say it again. Come and grind the ink for me! ”

Su Yuheng obviously doubled the volume, and the thin lips that were as red as cherries had been tightly pursed into a straight line.

Tang Miaoyan finally slowly raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes full of mockery and provocation.

"Are you not angry if you don't eat three meals, and you can't live?"

They have such a relationship now, and he still expects her to polish his ink?

Don't you just want to quarrel and be scolded?

She fulfilled him.

"Heh~ Didn't you look at me uncomfortable? Want to never see me? How can a husband do what you wish? Either go and polish the ink for me, or ......"

When he said this, he raised his eyebrows, and said in an ambiguous and dangerous voice:

"Or, I'll stay and sleep here with you."

Yes.

Su Yuheng suddenly thought about it!

The more she didn't want to see him, the more he had to be in front of her.

Instead of sitting alone in the room and sulking, it is better to meet and quarrel fiercely.

At the very least, I won't feel empty, and the more boring I am, the more uncomfortable I become.

Hearing Su Yuheng say that she wanted to sleep with her, Tang Miaoyan instinctively grabbed the hem of her skirt, so nervous that she trembled slightly.

The kind of pain that doesn't give warning, the kind of domineering that doesn't make sense at all.

Let her body instinctively fear him.

Sleeping in the same bed with him?

She probably won't even see the moon at midnight forever.

Thinking about it, she rubbed her feet and walked out without saying a word.

“……”

Su Yuheng watched her change her mind so quickly, and her arrogant and bewitching black eyes moved slightly.

She compromised so easily?

Finally found the most effective way to deal with her!

But this method not only did not make him happy, but he was even more panicked.

"Ban Zhao, the daughter of the Eastern Han Dynasty writer Ban Biao. Ban Zhao's family is knowledgeable, dignified and literate. The family motto "Female Precepts", which she wrote to her daughter in the form of an admonition, is a moral code for how women should live in the world. It was copied by the people of the time and became the enlightenment reading material for women's education in the past generations. ”

"Today I'm going to teach you to write the first paragraph. Yin and Yang are different, men and women are different. Yang is strong for virtue, yin is soft for use, men are strong for precious, and women are weak for beauty. ”

Tang Miaoyan rubbed the ink ingot in the inkstone as Su Yuheng's face with an angry face, and heard Su Yuheng talking while writing.

It turned out that this dog man called her here, not only to squeeze her labor, but also to brainwash her!

After Ban Zhao wrote the book, his sister-in-law Cao Fengsheng posted a rebuttal. In the millennium that followed, there was no longer a single opposition, but women's thinking and views became more and more limited and atrophied, leaving only the character that rulers and men expected women to have. ”

Tang Miaoyan scoffed at this book, and her rebuttal was even more reasonable.

Su Yuheng's hand that had written to the end of the pen paused, and looked up at her incredulously.

She thought that he had not thought of a rebuttal for a while, and continued to say confidently:

"Being born as a human being is never an appendage of a man! This crown and Li Dai make people stumble, but it just allows us to see a pathetic woman who is not broad-minded and limits her literary talent. What's the point of learning? ”

After finishing speaking, he threw the ink ingot into the inkstone, deliberately stirred up a piece of ink, and destroyed the article he had not yet written.

Want to enslave and preach her?

Let's go to the cold window and study hard for another ten years!

After all, modern medical postdocs have to read for more than 20 years.

She can't write it.

Other cultural knowledge, he really doesn't necessarily compare to her.

"You not only know Ban Zhao, but also Cao Fengsheng?"

Su Yuheng's attention at this moment has completely changed from wanting to teach her at the beginning, to surprise and amazement.

He put down his pen and stood up, a pair of bewildering and arrogant black eyes, staring into her eyes without blinking.

It was as if to see her soul through her eyes.

"What if you know? It's just a fallacious theory, and I think it's a waste of time to listen to it. ”

Cao Fengsheng, with an extreme personality and rebellious behavior, was criticized by the great Confucians of all dynasties. Her writings and deeds have long been erased from the books. It was only in order to restore Ban Zhao's "Eastern Crusade Fu" that I found a few records about her in a pile of ancient books. Where did you know about her attack on The Female Ring? ”

Broken!

She patronized and got angry, forgetting to hide her current identity as illiterate.

"It's sung in the play! I heard it many years ago. Do you think that a man's diligent study and writing can imprison a woman's mind forever? Truth is truth! No matter how it is handed down, it will not change its rationality! ”

Tang Miaoyan just paused slightly, and then thought of an explanation.

However, the word drama is like a sharp iron nail, which once again pierced Su Yuheng's heart.

(End of chapter)