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Chapter 330 Tang Rong wants to take action again

"The people from the tribe have arrived, five boys and three girls, all very nice, waiting for you to come back and take the five boys out for a walk."

Xin An briefly told Tang Mo what had happened in the mansion in the past few days, "Grandmother's nephew is here too. I'll tell you more about it after you've packed up. I'll go and prepare things for you. Your cousins ​​are looking forward to your return. They'll be disappointed to see you in such a mess later."

"Why don't you cover your face when you're riding? Isn't it better to just show your eyes?"

Tang Mo cried out in injustice, "If I hadn't stopped you, you wouldn't have let me in. This is what happened in the army. My lips are dry, and the drier they are, the more I want to lick them. The more I lick them, the drier they become. Hey, maybe I enjoyed myself too much before."

Xin An walked out of the bathroom, ready to smoke Tang Mo's face. He would not leave the hospital today and would save his face in the house.

"You look hungry too. Prepare more food."

"Take the clothes and socks you're going to wear and warm them up so you don't get cold."

"Boil another bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Chunyang went to make arrangements with a smile. Even though her young mistress said she disliked the Second Young Master for being rough, she felt really distressed in her heart.

When Tang Mo came out of the water, the house was warm, his clothes were warm, there was hot ginger tea, and his favorite food was on the table. "My blessed nest is still comfortable. This life is like a god's."

"Who made me have a good wife?"

Xin An, who was standing by, had a smile in his eyes, "Since you are so good at talking, then talk more. I love to listen."

"No matter how much you like to listen to it, you have to wait until I fill my stomach. Don't be impatient."

He devoured the bowl in no time, showing how hungry he was. Wang, who was worried, came and saw that Tang Mo was well taken care of. She was very satisfied with Xin An and just stood there and said a few words before turning around and leaving without disturbing the young couple too much.

A short separation is better than a new marriage. She is an experienced person and understands it.

The two of them didn't flirt with each other all the time, nor did they do anything in broad daylight. After dinner, Tang Mo lay on Xin An's beauty couch and listened to Xin An tell him about what had happened in the mansion in the past few days.

"The clan members haven't interacted closely since my grandfather passed away. They are also people who care about their reputation. How could they see the old man's attitude? If it weren't for those cousins, they probably wouldn't have come up to him."

"Isn't the old man proud again?"

To be honest, he was somewhat envious of the old man's broad-minded and fat attitude. He certainly didn't feel ashamed at all. He just felt that God was particularly kind to him.

Xin An smiled and said that the banquets of the previous two days were already glorious. "This is a blessed person, but he should be proud. The people in the clan must have spent a lot of effort to train these cousins. It will be a bit difficult to do what they want in the future. After all, some things can be done without spending money. It is imperative to take advantage of the Marquis' Mansion."

"Father will definitely put in some effort to help my cousins, seeing how outstanding they are. He has already visited the residence of the dean of Qianmen Academy these past two days. With his help, my cousins ​​will be able to avoid taking detours, which is something that no one in the family can do."

Tang Mo was jealous, "The old man is so lucky."

"He can enjoy the blessings from anywhere."

His family became prosperous when he was born, and his father won a title for him when he was old enough to understand. Perhaps the only flaw was that his first wife died, but he remarried his mother. He didn't have to worry about the affairs of the mansion at all, and there were people who brought honor to him at every stage of his life.

May everything go smoothly for you forever.

Xin An agreed very much and told her about the Wei family. "Mother is someone you can't mess with now. She made the guy next door speechless. Finally, Uncle Wei sent a gift worth more than 1,000 taels. Aunt Wei has been lying in bed for a day and hasn't even left the hospital yet."

"Should."

Tang Mo didn't plan to tell Xin An about Tang Rong secretly hiring another killer. He held her hand and expressed his opinion. Then his eyelids became difficult to open. Xin An got up and said, "Go to bed. You'll be busy until New Year's Eve."

She took the handkerchief and wrung out his hair which still had some moisture in it. When she put the handkerchief down, he had already fallen asleep. She then took the colorless lip balm she had prepared earlier and applied it on his lips. Perhaps because of soaking in the water and staying in the warm room, his cheeks were slightly flushed. She then applied some moisturizer on him before getting up.

Zhao came with a few men, but when they found out that the man was asleep, they didn't go in. "Did you suffer?"

"Not really. I just rode a horse all the way back and got my face scratched by the wind. It will be fine in two days."

Zhao nodded. "It's a torture to go out in the winter. Let him have a good rest. We can meet again tomorrow."

The old lady also sent Ganlu over to ask a few questions, and only went back to report after learning that nothing was wrong. Xin An went to the front yard to discuss the issue of distributing porridge with Wang. Every year at this time, every family distributed porridge, but most of them were just a formality. Wang suggested spending a little more money this year and doing something more practical, just to accumulate merit for Tang Mo.

He thought so in his heart, but said, "It has not been smooth sailing in the mansion over the past six months. This year, I will spend more money to buy more rice and flour, and give out porridge for three days, just to accumulate good deeds."

The old lady and Tang Gang had no objections, so Wang handed the matter over to Xin An.

Xin An then gave Liu Chang one thousand taels of silver and asked him to buy more rice, flour and charcoal and send them to the orphanage and the home for the elderly in the city. He also gave Aunt Wang five hundred taels of silver and asked her to buy flour and make steamed buns, and send them to several fixed beggar gathering places every day without advertising.

This is just in line with the Xin family's tradition in Huaijiang.

As night fell, the wind was as cold as a knife. Today, no one went to the front yard to eat, so as to avoid the cold on the road.

Tang Rong, who had endured for half a day, finally broke the teacup. Tang Mo's safe return made his money go to waste again. He couldn't succeed outside the city. When he returned to Beijing, he was accompanied by guards every day. When he was on duty, he was accompanied by people from the Beiya Army. It was difficult to find an opportunity to take action again.

"Qing Mo, find Cai Quan."

Qing Mo complained bitterly. The prince had become more and more moody lately, and he didn't know what evil he was going to do next.

At this time, Cai Quan had already gone to his lover. After he made a fortune last time, he bought a house for his lover and hired maids to serve him, and lived the life of a master.

His lover became more considerate and gentle to him, and had long forgotten the existence of Aunt Cai.

Qing Mo came back empty-handed and was scolded by Tang Rong when he returned home. The next morning, he went to the side door to wait for Cai Quan, who then took him to Chunhua Courtyard.

"Sir, this is too risky."

After hearing Tang Rong's instructions, Cai Quan thought he was crazy. He actually wanted him to find a group of bandits to cause trouble in the streets under the jurisdiction of the Second Young Master. He didn't know that since the last bandits were caught, there have been many more patrols on the streets, and even thieves are rare. How could these bandits dare to come and die?

If he were caught and tortured, and then followed the clues to cause trouble in the capital, how serious a crime would that be?

"Please think twice, my lord."

"The group of people who took the silver will definitely find the right time to take action. Your Highness must not lose his composure."

I would rather die than drag him down with me.

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