Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 92 She Became His Thorn

Chapter 92 She Became His Thorn

"There is Tang Miaoyan, but she is not a Taoist nun, she is an official's wife!"

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

"But the person I'm looking for is a Taoist nun."

Song Yuanfu looked down at her, obviously dazed.

The gap between the official wife and the Taoist nun is too great!
Are the two of them the same person?

"Oh! Qingqing, even if you and Tang Miaoyan are good friends, you can't do anything good, just blame her! She is a woman who married a long time ago and doesn't obey women's morals, how can she know such a good man from other villages? ?”

"Have you ever been married and don't obey women's ways?"

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

The woman he was looking for was pure in character, good in hand and kind in heart.

How could it be related to these words?
"Thank you girl for showing the way."

Song Yuanfu nodded to Bai Qingqing, whipped his horse and left.

Tang Miaoyan sat in the room until night fell, and the noise in the backyard finally subsided.

She thought she could finally find peace, but at this moment Su Yuheng walked in with a pile of clothes.

"Clap!"

He casually threw the clothes that were well folded on the bed, and they were all scattered into a pile.

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

The craftsmen in the backyard are all men, Su Yuheng is afraid that her clothes will be seen by others, so they put them away for her?
It is impossible for Su Yuheng to borrow other people's hands for this kind of privacy clothes.

But since they were all folded and brought in, they deliberately threw them on her bed.

Isn't this man just here to find trouble?

Tang Miaoyan gave him a sideways glance, but suddenly she didn't want to start a fight.

She couldn't communicate with him at all, and she couldn't get over her anger simply by cursing.

Wait for her to recover!
When the time comes, we can do it, try not to make noise!
"Come here and grind the ink for me."

He stood by the bed and stared at her, and ordered coldly.

Tang Miaoyan didn't even bother to look at him, opened the hidden compartment under the round table, casually took out a nail file and began to sharpen her nails.

Correct!
Even if she was bored to death, she couldn't talk to him.

Grind ink for him?
How could he be so daydreaming?

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

Su Yuheng obviously doubled his volume, and his red lips, which were as thin as cherries, were already tightly pursed into a straight line.

Tang Miaoyan finally slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of ridicule and provocation.

"Are you angry if you don't follow the three meals, so you can't live?"

With their current relationship, he still expects her to polish his ink?
Don't you just want to quarrel and get scolded?
She fulfilled him.

"Heh~ Don't you feel uncomfortable looking at me? Do you want to see me forever? How can you do what you want as a husband? You can either grind ink for me, or..."

He raised his eyebrows at this point, 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 wanted to appear in front of her.

Rather than sitting alone in a room and sulking, it is better to have a serious fight when meeting each other.

At the very least, I won't feel empty in my heart, the more bored the more uncomfortable.

Hearing Su Yuheng said that she wanted to sleep with her, Tang Miaoyan instinctively grabbed the hem of her skirt, trembling slightly with nervousness.

That kind of pain without warning, that kind of unreasonable overbearing.

Let her body instinctively fear him.

To sleep in the same bed with him?
Presumably, she may never even be able to see the moon at midnight.

After she figured it out, she stood up abruptly and walked out without saying a word.

"..."

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

She compromised so easily?
Finally found the most effective way to deal with her!
But this method not only didn't make him happy, but made him even more panicked.

"Ban Zhao, the daughter of Ban Biao, a writer in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Ban Zhao's family is profound, her manners are dignified, and her literary talents are flying. She wrote her family motto "Nv Jie" to her daughter in the form of instructions, which is how a woman should conduct herself in the world. Norms. It was passed down and copied by the people of the time, and became the enlightenment book for women's education in the past dynasties."

"Today I will teach you how to write the first paragraph. Yin and yang are different, and men and women are different. Yang uses strength as virtue, yin as softness, men regard strength as valuable, and women regard weakness as beauty."

Tang Miaoyan was full of anger and rubbed the ink ingot on the inkstone as Su Yuheng's 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 issued an article to refute it. In the following thousand years, no one objected, but women's thinking and views became more and more limited and shrunk, leaving only the qualities that rulers and men hope women should have."

Tang Miaoyan scoffed at the book, and her rebuttals were even more justified.

Su Yuheng's hand stopped at the last stroke, and he looked up at her in disbelief.

But she thought that he didn't expect to refute for a while, so she continued to speak confidently:

"Women are born as human beings, and women are never appendages of men! This crown and Li Dai is something that makes people hesitate, but it shows us a sad woman whose literary talents are limited by her unopened thinking. What's the point of learning?"

After speaking, he threw the ink ingot into the inkstone with a slap, deliberately stirred up a piece of ink, and completely destroyed the article he hadn't finished.

Want to enslave and preach her?

Go to Hanchuang and study hard for another ten years!
After all, a modern postdoctoral doctor in medicine has to study for more than [-] years.

In other words, she couldn't write.

In terms of other cultural knowledge, he may not be able to compare with 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, with a pair of bewitching and proud black pupils, staring at her eyes without blinking.

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

"So what if you know? It's just heresy, I feel like it's a waste of time to even listen to it."

"Cao Fengsheng has an extreme character, acts outrageously, and has been criticized by the great Confucians of the past dynasties. Her writings and deeds have long been erased from the books. I only published a pile of ancient books in order to restore Ban Zhao's "Ode to the Eastern Expedition". I found a few records about her. Where did you know that she criticized "The Ring"?"

broken!

She was so patronizingly angry that she forgot to hide her current identity as an illiterate.

"It's sung in the play! I heard it many years ago. Do you think that a man who studies hard can imprison a woman's thoughts forever? The truth is the truth! No matter what method is used to pass it down, it will not change its rationality !"

Tang Miaoyan just paused for a moment before thinking of an explanation.

However, the word "play" was like a sharp iron nail, piercing Su Yuheng's heart again.

(End of this chapter)

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