Chapter One Hundred
The Tang Dynasty returned to the capital, Chang'an.
When he came back, no one knew, at least, none of the Jiannan Army knew that he had gone back. The only one who knew the news was Sheva.
As soon as he reached Xiaobu Street, he met a woman selling flowers.
When the woman saw him, she seemed to see God.
At least that was the case in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, so he became amused, this woman, this pure and poor beautiful flower girl, maybe she is waiting for a man like me.
Some dreams cannot be realized, but it is good to dream about them. He was such a man when he was a boy. He didn't know why, but he liked Chen Huilin.
He knows that it is not an exaggeration to call him a man among the gods, because although he is not an extremely handsome young man, after practicing Sun Simiao's martial arts, he has almost completely transformed into a completely different person. Master.
People will change and make progress. Once they truly make progress, they will no longer be the same person.
Three years ago, when he came here as an envoy from Nanzhao, his martial arts skills were still very low, and he could only defend himself with weapons like "gust of wind". But who knew what he would become in three years? Being a servant of the Tang Dynasty, a military envoy, and a member of the Tongzhongshu family, they had the same power as a prime minister, and could even be called a real prime minister.
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Although this was just a flash in the pan, Tang Chao was still very emotional at this time.
Even he felt it was strange and moved by the strangeness, so he gently caught the flower girl's flowers.
This woman was so crazy that she could never imagine that this handsome young knight riding a white horse would actually want his flower.
Ah, the man in my heart.
While she was thinking this, she forgot to ask him to pay the tip for the flowers.
But what does it matter? For a man like him, why can't I give up a flower?
But she suddenly felt that there was a little weight in her pocket, an unusual weight, so she reached out and took out a golden hard object, and then she knew that she might have met the most unforgettable man in her life.
Who said this man spent his money in vain? The price he paid was very high.
Tang Chao was very happy with the flowers. For many years, since time travel, he had rarely had the opportunity to send flowers.
This was an accident that allowed Tang Chao to re-experience the scene he saw in high school.
Holding the flowers in his hand, Tang Chao felt an impulse in his heart, an eager impulse. He thought of a woman living deep in the palace.
He had seen her dance, and even more so, her face, a look that only a peerless beauty could have.
Since the day he saw her, he has never forgotten her.
Of course, maybe it's because of the frivolity of the young man, maybe it's because she is a famous woman in history, maybe it's nothing, he just thinks she is a beautiful woman, so once they make friends, they can't forget her in the world.
What a beautiful woman, her words are still in my ears, her appearance is in front of my eyes, and her talents are in my heart, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, lyrics, singing, and dancing. She knows everything and is good at everything.
She didn't actually leave him much time to be alone, but times had changed, and now that he was back in the capital, he realized that this seemingly unintentional interaction had now cost him his life.
Just because all of this was deeply engraved in his heart.
When a man truly likes a woman, he can only do so when his desires are satisfied.
Because humans are terrible animals, and sometimes they even have desires for no reason.
Unfortunately, love exists in the world after all. However, only after you have communicated with your person in terms of desire, and then you still like her, love her, and risk everything for her, then you can be considered to have love.
You can be considered as truly loving this woman.
A man who has never had a woman cannot talk about love.
Because it doesn't deserve it at all.
For some reason, Tang Chao suddenly recalled what happened in high school many years ago. An infatuated man had been guarding a woman for three years. He did this every day under the big locust tree in the corner of the girl's house. Even so, he still couldn't get that woman to look at him.
Love has to be given, and love must be seen. If you don't let this woman know, you may live in a dream and loneliness all your life, a loneliness that is enough to kill people.
Hey, the woman in the palace is still there. Although she is a broken woman, why can't I let go of her in my heart?
This made the Tang Dynasty feel resentful for Li Lian, Wen Jiang, Qin'er, and Princess Jin Zhi Xin Ling. Such beautiful women had all given the most precious things in their lives to him. Why couldn't they make themselves look like they were when they were passionately in love? Love them that way.
It's because they're not good enough, obviously not, so what is it?
When Tang Chao thought of this, he smiled bitterly, wondering if it was the woman he didn't get that made his heart throb so much.
Missing you is like the bright moon, whose brightness diminishes every night. Has this woman in the palace completely forgotten me?
It was late at night, the moonlight in Chang'an City was exceptionally bright, and there was silence. No one knew that An Lushan would rebel against the Tang Dynasty next year.
The Tang Dynasty held this beautiful flower, a red peony, in the palace. This woman in the palace was the most beautiful in the world. If she was not worthy of this flower, then the name of the flower could be removed from the world.
When Tang Chao thought of this, he had a tender feeling in his heart. Although this was not a pure woman, why could she be remembered by me for a long time?
He didn't know that this woman had unintentionally touched his heart.
Huaqing Hall.
Who is sleepless on the balcony in such a late night?
Who would have thought that on such a lonely night, with heavy dew and frost, there would be such a sweetheart, unable to sleep in front of the moon.
Missing you is like the full moon, its brightness diminishes every night. Will the man I love dearly come tonight?
Would you risk beheading to come to such a forbidden area?
When she thought of him, she smiled. Such a young man had so many fantastic ideas in his heart. She knew that if this man had not taught her, she would never understand this: women are not men's. vassal.
For a woman to become a real woman, just as for a man to become a real man, she or he must be given freedom.
Just this kind of thought made her feel deeply sad.
Tang Chao ran on the glazed tiles, feeling the beauty of the night, the sound, the wind, the moonlight, the flowers under the moonlight, and of course the person waiting for him somewhere, the person who had confused countless generations. A person, a woman whose name will be remembered for generations to come.
The Tang Dynasty fell, drifting and helpless, as if an immortal fell from the sky.
Yang Yuhuan patted his chest gently. Who has such superb Qinggong?
The current Qing Gong of the Tang Dynasty has reached a state where a feather cannot be added and is as light as nothing.
She is really the woman in the dream.
Tang Chao was a little crazy and handed the flower in his hand to her. Suddenly, as if the poet had an inspiration, he put the flower in her hair with his light hand, as white as jade.
So, Yang Yuhuan looked at the man who fell from the sky, his eyes full of suspicion: "It's you, is it really you?" She was a little doubtful.
Tang Chao was originally a good-looking man, especially now that his martial arts skills are so high, he is even more shockingly good-looking. He is more feminine than a virgin and more masculine than a man, but he also has a charm that cannot be copied.
This is a kind of enchanting beauty, as beautiful as an evil spirit.
At that time, no woman in the world could reject this kind of beauty, because not even Yang Yuhuan could.
She gently fell into his arms, with an impulse that seemed to be that of a girl but more like that of a young woman.
At this moment, their hearts were empty.
This is a kind of beauty that seems dirty in reality but is of extremely high state.
Yang Yuhuan finally woke up.
Of course she has to wake up. She is the emperor's woman, not the woman of King Shou, let alone the woman of this boy from the Tang Dynasty. She is his noble concubine, and she is his indispensable woman.
Yang Yuhuan, who woke up, was a little happy, a little sad, and seemed to be a little lingering.
Then, she sighed slightly: "Brother Tang, I have troubled you to come back thousands of miles, but I can't repay you with my life."
She was slightly blessed, her plump body awakened the spring breeze, and she twisted the whole spring.
Ah, what a beautiful woman this is.
At this moment, he was more shocked than ever when he saw Yang Yuhuan. Under this moonlight, she had a soul-stirring beauty. She was so beautiful that she was aloof and unparalleled, but all the beauties in the world were concentrated in her shadow. Her beauty To be graceful and magnanimous is unparalleled.
"Serve Sister Yang and die without any regrets,"
There was an inexplicable surprise in Tang Chao's heart. He returned to the time when he had a crush on Chen Huilin six years ago.
"I don't dare. Brother Tang said something serious. But between you and me, we are like lips and teeth. I won't say polite words. I am asking you to come back so urgently because I want you to help me kill an enemy. Can you help me politely?"
"Please," such a woman begged again, and Tang Chao suddenly forgot all the women in the world, "Okay, I promise you,"
"Go to Fanyang and kill An Lushan for me,"
"This, he has a grudge against you," Tang Chao was stunned.
"He has no enmity with me. On the contrary, he still likes me. He likes me so much that he will rob me even at the cost of reactionary rebellion. However, he is the one who must be eliminated by my brother Guozhong and is willing to do so."
"There is no room for change,"
Damn it, working for Yang Guozhong, a bitch official, is not what I, the Tang Dynasty, did.
"No, I know that my brother has done a lot of bad things outside, but he is good to me. The Yang family he represents, including me, cannot retreat, and there is no place to die if we retreat,"
"If it were anyone else, I would never agree, but if it were you, I would agree."
Oh, this incredibly plump and beautiful woman.
Chapter completed!