Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

The population of the Marquis' Mansion is simple and quiet. Thinking that there will be more people in the future and there might be some trouble, Tang Mo frowned slightly and said, "Should we come after the New Year?"

It's already this month, what are you still doing in Beijing?

It’s better to spend the New Year at home. After all, it’s not easy to go home once you come to Beijing.

"who knows?"

Xin An said that she was getting lazier and lazier. She was so diligent in her previous life. She carried the burden of the marquis's mansion on her shoulders and had to go out for social events. She felt that she had endless energy. Now she is so much younger, but she doesn't want to move.

Tang Mo couldn't help with this matter. He also had his own things to do and he was also busy. He wanted to advance, wanted that title, and wanted to be respected in front of others. Wouldn't he suffer behind others' backs?

They each drank a bowl of snow pear bird's nest before getting up and slowly going to the front yard to eat. From a distance, it looked like they were both giving up.

As night fell and the lights came on, the curfew had not yet arrived, and the teahouses and taverns were still bustling. Zhu You, who had been beaten, found a restaurant to eat and brought along two of his good friends, Zhao Wen and Ma Qi.

After three glasses of wine, he was a little tipsy, and he complained to his two friends, "You don't understand how cruel Huang Wei is. She beat me to death. If I had insisted a little longer, I wouldn't have lived in such a dire situation."

"How great would it be if I could marry her?"

They both knew who the 'she' was. Ma Qi put down his chopsticks and said, "I told you to stand up at that time, but you didn't want to. If you dare to lay hands on a man, you should divorce me."

Zhao Wen agreed, "It's time to divorce. It's not normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Your husband is too jealous."

"If you ask me, the beauty from the Tao family was wronged by marrying Tang Rong. They are always restless and they even make a big deal out of playing the piano."

"Now she's back to her parents' home. Tang Rong really doesn't know how to be gentle with women. If she had married the three Zhu brothers, wouldn't she have lived a good life every day?"

The two of them got more and more excited as they talked. Zhu You drank alone, feeling aggrieved that the woman he loved so dearly was being treated like this. He couldn't help but imagine how happy his life would be if he married Tao Yiran.

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

"How come it's useless?"

Zhao Wen winked at him and said, "At the Third Princess's flower-viewing banquet last year, she was flirting with you. She must have been attracted to you."

"Now that the beauty has been wronged, if you come forward to comfort her, how can she not throw herself into your arms?"

Ma Qi was quickly approached, "Brother Zhao, what you said makes sense. We can all see that he is interested in you."

Being bewitched by this, Zhu You became more and more convinced that Tao Yiran loved him, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought about her current situation.

Zhao Wen and Ma Qi smiled at each other. They were both the kind of people who were bored and ready to watch the fun. Just thinking about Zhu Youye meeting Tao Yiran was exciting. They would definitely go and see it.

After leaving the restaurant and thinking about going back, Zhu You became more and more angry. The two evil friends said that if they didn't want to go back, then they didn't have to, as there were so many brothels in Kyoto City. Then they started recommending their favorite brothel girls.

"Isn't Prince Tang a very good person? Why is he like this in private? That girl from the Tao family is too pitiful."

"That's right. She was sent back to her parents' home and cried all day long. Her family didn't like her either. Alas~~~"

Two people passed by Zhu You and his two companions, and what they said was just loud enough for them to hear. Zhu You immediately grabbed one of them and asked, "What are you talking about?"

What happened next was a natural progression. The two passers-by, with a combination of coaxing and intimidation and having received benefits, told Tao Yiran about her "miserable" situation, how she was not liked by the Tang family, how she had suffered all kinds of grievances in the Tang family, how Tang Rong had treated her badly and often scolded her in private, and now she was looked down upon everywhere in her natal family. She shed a lot of tears.

As for how she knew so much, of course she had an acquaintance working for the Tao family. "I heard that Miss Tao is an excellent musician and has a first-rate appearance. She is also kind, and she would not even step on an ant to death. How could such a person meet such a husband?"

"If her husband doesn't protect her, doesn't that mean that everyone else can bully her? Oh, she's in the wrong relationship."

What the two said was so convincing that Zhu You's heart was broken. He wished he could see Tao Yiran right now and tell her not to be with Tang Rong anymore. He could protect her.

Inadvertently, a book fell from one of them, and the words "Eighteen Styles of Boudoir" were exposed to the eyes of several people. Ma Qi immediately snatched it and asked, "What is it?"

The man winked and said, "Good stuff, I guess you haven't seen it yet, it's very popular."

"It is said that the men and women in this story were written based on the Tang family's prince and the Tao family's beauty. It looks so tempting that I can't stop. It's impossible to sleep at night."

That smile, that laughter, was quite obscene.

Zhu You snatched it and flipped through it. The more he read, the angrier he became. Although the names of the people in the letter had been changed, they alluded to Tao Yiran. "Who wrote this?"

"Worry-free life."

"He just appeared recently. The books he wrote are very good and hard to get. It's a pity that no one has seen him and no one knows who he is."

Zhao Wen and Ma Qiyou looked at each other with amusement in their eyes, and threw a piece of silver, "We'll buy this book."

"Oh, thank you very much."

After getting the silver, the two of them ran away quickly. The storybook was an extra one for them, and it was very effective. After finding a secluded place, the two of them hid secretly and observed the three people. When they saw the three people leaving, they quietly followed them.

The moon was already at its zenith and curfew had arrived. The streets gradually became deserted. Encouraged by Zhao Wen and Ma Qi, Zhu You sneaked outside the wall of the Tao family. To the other two, Tang Rong, a child of destiny in the eyes of his parents, was really hateful. The more humiliated his wife was, the happier they were.

What a handsome young man, what about self-discipline and propriety? When he marries a wife, isn't she a fickle woman who can't stand the loneliness?

"Is it bad to climb over the wall?"

Zhu You hadn’t completely lost his mind yet, “If I’m discovered, my legs will be broken.”

Zhao Wen felt that there was some truth to it, mainly because he didn't know where Tao Yiran lived once he went in. It would be so boring if the fun ended so quickly.

"Why not write a letter and have someone bring some money in? Maybe Miss Tao will be touched when she knows that the three Zhu brothers are so sincere and affectionate. Then we can arrange a place to meet."

Ma Qi agreed, "That's right. We were worried about Brother Zhu just now. If we really go in, it would be too rude to the beautiful lady. Let's write a letter and ask her to come out."

Zhu You thought about it and nodded. As good friends, Zhao Wen and Ma Qi certainly had to give him some advice. After deciding where to send the letter, the three of them walked arm in arm to the brothel. When they passed an alley, they saw a man coming out of the gambling house. The figure looked quite familiar, so the three of them approached him, "Brother Tao?"