On a spring night, the sky is full of stars.

Tan Zhaozhao closed his eyes, as if he felt those flickering stars, still jumping in front of him.

He said she was herself.

In the days to come, we may encounter dirty, difficult, and changeable.

At least, for now, he is sincere and affectionate. Respect is more precious than love, and the temperature of his palm is enough to soothe the seemingly peaceful, but lonely and monotonous days.

"Zhaozhao, I heard a little, the situation in the capital is complicated and unpredictable, Emperor Wu is very old, and all parties are fighting fiercely for the unification."

Zhang Jiuling took her hand, lay side by side with her on the bed, with the same brocade quilt on her body, and whispered in her ear.

Tan Zhaozhao only roughly remembers some major events, and does not know the specific details of history.

After Wu Zetian died, he seemed to have returned the throne to his son. After that, Tang Xuanzong inherited the canon, and the prosperous era of Kaiyuan came from this.

In the later period of Tang Xuanzong, the dynasty went from prosperity to decline, and after the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty was no longer prosperous and quickly fell apart.

Tan Zhaozhao still clearly remembers one thing, Zhang Jiuling once pointed out that An Lushan had different intentions and asked him to be beheaded. As a result, Tang Xuanzong did not adopt it and let it go back to the mountain.

Open up Meiling Pass and point out An Lushan's wolf ambitions.

Tan Zhaozhao privately thought that looking at all dynasties, with these two things, Zhang Jiuling was enough to rank among the top ministers.

Tan Zhaozhao didn't dare to think that he knew some historical trends and could make suggestions.

Everything is flowing and changing, and Zhang Jiuling is still outstanding even without her.

Now he is more than 30,000 miles away from the Chang'an court, and when he walks into the court, he will plan and act according to the situation.

Zhang Jiuling turned his head sideways and said apologetically: "After going to Chang'an, the future is undecided. Zhaozhao, I may not be able to protect you. ”

Tan Zhaozhao only heard about going to Chang'an, Zhang Jiuling affirmed this matter for the first time, and she was so happy that she shouted and cheered, and said excitedly: "Really, you promised to take me to Chang'an?" ”

Zhang Jiuling looked at her who was close at a moment's notice, and in the drowsy night, her eyes were as bright as stars.

The warm breath brushed his face, crispy and numb, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and his voice lowered: "Go to Chang'an, let's go together." We're all in this together, no matter where we go. ”

Tan Zhaozhao rolled on the bed excitedly, Zhang Jiuling saw her with her back to her, leaning against the wall and laughing, and reached out in dissatisfaction and dialed her towards herself.

Zhang Jiuling bowed his head, and when his forehead was separated from the line, he stopped abruptly, and whispered: "Why are you so happy?" ”

Tan Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Of course it's worth rejoicing." Don't worry, you just have to go about your own business, you don't need to worry about me. I won't trouble you, and I'll be careful not to cause trouble. Since the Ming Dynasty, I have been practicing horseback riding on rugged mountain roads, and I have started to practice archery, kendo, and make myself strong! ”

Zhang Jiuling said softly: "Okay, I'll teach you." And dance, can you dance? ”

Tan Zhaozhao's eyes widened, and Zhang Jiuling said with a smile: "Once the guests and hosts are happy, they will express their gratitude, and they will be able to dance to celebrate." ”

Thinking of a group of people, drunk and hazy, dancing together, Tan Zhaozhao's cheeks twitched.

The Tang people are really enthusiastic and unrestrained, and future generations cannot compare.

Since it was a custom, Tan Zhaozhao quickly accepted learning to dance.

In fact, she wants to see Zhang Jiuling dancing, he has long legs and long hands, and the heroic posture of dancing the sword can be imagined, but dancing is really unimaginable.

Tan Zhaozhao pursed his lips and smiled happily, nodding like pounding garlic: "Okay, okay, Da Lang taught me, I haven't seen Da Lang dance yet." ”

How could Zhang Jiuling not hear the expectation in Tan Zhaozhao's words, and said, "Do you want to see my jokes?" ”

Tan Zhaozhao smiled and said, "I really don't have it, I'm just curious." Guests and hosts are happy, but want to drink? Drinking should also be practiced as well. ”

Tan Zhaozhao used to like to drink, but after arriving in Datang, he didn't even smell the smell of wine, and he couldn't help but purse his lips with nostalgia.

Zhang Jiuling said with a smile: "Okay, tomorrow I will let Qianshan fetch wine, and we will drink together." You're too thin, you'll have to gain weight. ”

This is the second time Tan Zhaozhao has heard Zhang Jiuling say that she is thin, his eyes narrowed, and he said cautiously: "Da Lang dislikes me for not being beautiful?" ”

Zhang Jiuling said helplessly: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I don't have the slightest dislike. Too thin and obese is not good for my body, and I only hope that Zhao Zhao can be healthy and worry-free. ”

Tan Zhaozhao corrected his mistakes, and soon lost them, "It's my fault." Don't worry, I'm fine. Huh......"

She hadn't had time to study it in detail before, where did Zhang Jiuling's change come from.

The relationship between the two became closer, and Tan Zhaozhao asked directly: "Da Lang, how did you figure it out and be willing to take me to Chang'an?" ”

Zhang Jiuling thought intently, and the bits and pieces of the time spent with Tan Zhaozhao flashed in front of him one by one.

He realized at this time that he remembered everything about her clearly.

No one in the world does not look up to Chang'an, she said that the Lu family married and had children, and she had never walked out of Shaozhou in her life, and she had seen the outside world.

She doesn't just admire the prosperity of Chang'an, she wants to see farther and wider.

She happens to be her wife, and she can walk side by side with him.

Zhang Jiuling's heart was as soft as water, and he said softly: "It's hard for me to tell. It would be more interesting if you were with us in the future. ”

Just funny?

Tan Zhaozhao's cheeks puffed out in dissatisfaction, but he was quickly relieved, and the fun was even more rare.

Zhang Jiuling saw Tan Zhaozhao smiling happily, he was not used to saying this, he was very ashamed, turned his back to her, and said sullenly: "What are you laughing at?" Don't you believe me? ”

After coming here, the strange times and rules, the strange husband and in-laws, she has been suppressing the jumping and lively side of her personality, and she has released a little.

Tan Zhaozhao leaned over and looked quietly.

The room was dim and I couldn't see clearly, except that I felt that his breathing seemed to be heavier.

Shy or angry?

Tan Zhaozhao lay down lightly, poked his back with his fingers, and explained: "Don't think about it, I think it's funny, it's not a joke for you." ”

The corners of Zhang Jiuling's mouth rose silently, her hand stretched back, grabbed her restless fingers, and slowly turned around to face her: "You don't like me with my back to you?" ”

Tan Zhaozhao sighed, and said quickly: "No, sleep in the posture you are used to, so that you can sleep peacefully." ”

Zhang Jiuling felt a little depressed, and said expressionlessly: "Right now, we are all awake." ”

At this hour, Tan Zhaozhao would have fallen asleep a long time ago. After the excitement, tiredness hit her, she covered her mouth and yawned a little, and said, "Then go to sleep, you have to get up early to say goodbye." ”

Zhang Jiuling looked at Tan Zhaozhao fixedly, her breathing gradually stabilized, and she really said that she would sleep.

With this heart, Zhang Jiuling believes that she can live well alone.

Thinking of the word alone, Zhang Jiuling felt a little uncomfortable, she was his wife in this life.

They hadn't been close since the New Year's Eve parted.

Zhang Jiuling's body gradually became hot, and his hand moved over little by little, cautiously probing.

Tan Zhaozhao wants to go to Chang'an with her, but now she can't be pregnant, and the child will become her fetters.

Zhang Jiuling tried to restrain himself, withdrew his hand, got up in embarrassment, and went to the clean room.

Tan Zhaozhao had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up the next day, Zhang Jiuling had already woken up, leaning on the soft bag and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Hearing the movement around him, Zhang Jiuling looked over.

Tan Zhaozhao was surprised to find that Zhang Jiuling's Danfeng eyes had turned into double eyelids again, and asked, "Da Lang didn't sleep well?" ”

Zhang Jiuling got up several times last night, Tan Zhaozhao slept very sweetly, and her restless legs came up from time to time.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Tan Zhaozhao and said in a dumb voice, "No." There is no need to go to say goodbye, go and change into neat clothes, we will go to practice swords. ”

If you can not ask for peace, Tan Zhaozhao couldn't ask for it, so he immediately said yes crisply, and quickly crawled out around the end of the bed.

Zhang Jiuling leaned on the soft sac, couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, and bent down to grab her, "Why did you climb again, just go out from here." ”

What do you call again? Where is this? Tan Zhaozhao turned his head and saw Zhang Jiuling's eyes looking at his long legs, and immediately understood.

Turning around, Tan Zhaozhao was about to step out of his lap.

Just as Zhang Jiuling raised her legs, ready to let her, Tan Zhaozhao tripped and threw himself out of the bed.

Zhang Jiuling was startled, and hurriedly bowed forward, and grabbed her arm with his eyes.

With a bang, the thin belt of Tan Zhaozhao's silk shirt broke, and Zhang Jiuling's shirt slid down his shoulders.

Tan Zhaozhao fell into his arms, and the warm skin was closely connected.

The sky was spinning, Tan Zhaozhao was put down on the collapse, and in front of him was Zhang Jiuling's thin lips.