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

After laughing, Tang Mo let out a long breath and felt much more relieved. Although he said he was very confident, he still knew his own weight. He just relied on the fact that he was not a talented person to think about such a big thing.

"Since you have this idea, you should make some preparations. Tomorrow, ask your mother to lend you Aunt Zhao for a few days so that you can learn more about the outside world. I will also learn more about the affairs of the court, starting with Duke Enguo. The empress dowager's maternal family, the emperor's uncle's family, and many princes are involved. I think if we understand the relationship between the princes in their family, we will understand most of it."

"Let's split up into two groups and compare notes before going to bed at night. If we add up our numbers, we won't be able to make a name for ourselves if we don't believe in it."

Xin An agreed. If they didn't understand, they could just learn. There was still time. They could just grow secretly and then slowly show up in public.

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

He had to get up early in the morning to practice martial arts and prepare to work hard, otherwise even if he was sent to the Second Prince, he would not be favored by him. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to admit that in the eyes of outsiders, Tang Rong's value was much greater than his.

It won't be his turn to be won over.

Xin An yawned, then stretched comfortably after lying down. "I still have to sort out my dowry tomorrow to see if there is anything else I can give out as a gift. For example, I almost forgot about the tea leaves. It would be a pity if they got moldy."

"After I attend the Shuihua Banquet, I will be able to go out and listen to interesting stories in the backyards of various families. Then I will have to give gifts."

Tang Mo said 'hmm', "You can use whatever you want in the warehouse. If it's not enough, go to mother. If there's still something missing, tell me and I'll find a way."

Xin An, who was about to go to bed, suddenly thought of someone, "Your cousin is from the Wang family, his name is Wang Shi, in a few years he will become a disciple of the emperor and enjoy unlimited glory."

"Wang Shi?"

Tang Mo sat up excitedly, "My cousin? Wang Shi from the Wang family?"

"Can't you tell?"

Wow, this is a pleasant surprise.

Xin An laughed and said, "He became very successful the year after you died. You didn't catch up with him at that time."

Tang Mo smiled happily, "It's okay, I can catch up this time. My relationship with him is okay, but the relationship will be even better in the future. I originally planned to pull the Wang family, so it's just right."

Xin An yawned and turned over, "Go to sleep."

He was so sleepy that he began to breathe steadily and slowly. Tang Mo stared at the mosquito net with the corners of his mouth raised high, and soon he fell asleep.

Chunyang returned to the bedroom, and Aunt Wang asked, "Are you sleeping in the same room again?"

"No."

Pure quilt chat!

The expressions of both of them were somewhat intriguing, as if they had been living like an old married couple without even consummating their marriage.

Aunt Wang sighed. She was also an experienced person, so why couldn’t she see through the two of them?

The next day, Xin An was woken up by Tang Mo before dawn. People who have to get up early to practice martial arts must find suitable clothes. Lai Lai finally found some and then said they were ugly. Xin An was so angry that he kicked him directly, "If you have nothing to wear, you can go shirtless. You still have the mind to be so particular. You are just angry."

"Hurry up and go out and practice. I'll supervise you, you squeamish girl."

"You speak better than you sing. Practicing martial arts is like asking for your life. It's been a few days and there's been no movement. You still want to be employed by Liao Zhi. Liao Zhi is a fighter. If you run into a thief in your job, the sword won't recognize you."

Just like that, Tang Mo, who was still wearing his underwear, was driven out of the bedroom by Xin An. She herself sat under the eaves wearing a thin shirt and watched him practice martial arts. There was nothing she could do. He was also the pampered son of the Marquis's Mansion. Apart from being treated with partiality, the greatest hardship he had endured was probably studying and practicing martial arts when he was a child.

In the early morning light, Qiushi Courtyard was brightly lit. Xin An, who was standing under the eaves, stared at Tang Mo intently. Although he did not know Kung Fu, he shook his head helplessly, "Our noble Second Young Master must have not practiced for a long time. He can't even remember the moves. He almost tripped himself just now."

What did you say before?

I need to go find my martial arts master for guidance, but I’m afraid I haven’t been there yet.

Lai Lai laughed dryly at the side, "Actually, the Second Young Master's Kung Fu is pretty good. Well, it was pretty good before he was fifteen."

Xin An yawned, "It will be fine with more practice."

Tang Mo was embarrassed and anxious about being more relaxed than her. He thought he could fight like a tiger, but in the end he had almost forgotten all his moves. If Xin An hadn't been staring at him, he would have given up today and would have to find a martial arts master to teach him before practicing again. He finally practiced for two sticks of incense and hurriedly called it a day. "I'm so tired."

He was sweating all over. Xin An gave him a sweat towel and said, "It seems that you are still weak. Wait for the doctor my father sent me to come and take a good look at you and treat you."

"If you keep practicing like this every day, even if you don't become a master, it will be good for your health."

Encouragement should be the main focus at this stage.

When he came to say that the hot water was ready, Tang Mo did feel weak and was worried that he would die early like in his previous life, so he felt that the sweat was worth it.

After he changed his clothes, Xin An took two steps back and said, "How beautiful it is."

"Why do I feel that your spirit and energy are different after practicing, Chunyang Chunlv, do you think it's true?"

The two maids who had received her instructions nodded repeatedly and quickly flattered her, "The Second Young Master looks more energetic than yesterday."

"It feels very refreshing. I feel like my body shape is different."

Lian Lailai said outside the door, "Young Master, you look even more handsome. You need to train more and strengthen your muscles and bones. Then you can become a handsome young man in the capital."

Tang Mo was a little bit proud and complacent. He pinched the flesh on his waist. He had been eating a lot of meat and drinking a lot recently, and there was a lot of fat on his waist. "Since you all said so, I will practice every day and strive to become the most handsome man in the capital."

Everyone, including Xin An, lowered their heads and laughed. Then Nanfeng brought people to deliver breakfast. After eating, Tang Mo went out to work with full energy.

After she left, Xin An slowly packed herself up and calculated the time before going out to pay her respects. Today was different from usual. When she arrived at Chunrong Hall, Tao Yiran had already arrived and was standing in the yard waiting for the old lady to get up.

"Sister-in-law?"

How fresh! I thought she would stay in Chunhuayuan for the rest of her life.

Tao Yiran tilted her head and asked, "Is your sister-in-law here?"

"Sister-in-law came to pay her respects? Are you feeling better?"

Tao Yiran always felt that Xin An's smile was malicious, "It's just that I feel uncomfortable occasionally, it's nothing serious."

"I see." Xin An said with a smile, "My sister-in-law has been ill these days. Aunt Tao also said that my sister-in-law was born with a weak disease and needs to be treated with hundred-year-old ginseng and other top-grade precious medicines. Even ordinary people can't stand drinking bowls of these tonic medicines. I was really worried about my sister-in-law at that time."

I can't talk properly when I see Tao Yiran. I always feel wronged if I don't say something to her.

Tao Yiran forced a smile. She didn't want to be inferior to Xin An. How could the daughter of a salt merchant be compared with her?