Patrol's sweetheart baby

"No, call me, Candy!"

Her lips were pursed tightly, and Tang Xiaotang's eye circles were red.

His voice was weak, but his face was serious, which showed that he was really angry.

Ji Yunfei smiled speculatively, "Hey, Candy, you've got the ability, it's different if you have someone backing you up, you dare to lose your temper at me?"

Tang Xiaotang frowned.

Is this King Ning sick?

He had met Ji Yunfei several times in the "Mingyue Tower" before, but it was only limited to face-to-face, and he had never even spoken to each other.

He didn't know how the other party knew that he used to have the nickname Candy, and he didn't know how he had offended the other party, so that the other party repeatedly targeted him like this!

"What's the matter? Have you been hit on the Ya acupuncture point? I'm still worried that your lover will want you if he finds out that you have been to Mingyue Tower, and even spent several spring nights with that courtesan Fu Qianqian?"

Tang Xiaotang felt baffled after hearing this.

The few times he went to Mingyue Tower, he just listened to music and drank tea.

Why did you come here to stay overnight at Mingyue Building?

Not to mention several spring festivals.

Oh, no.

Strictly speaking, he did sleep in Mingyue Tower for one night.

That night...

"Bastard! Have you ever been to a place of fireworks like Mingyue Tower? Come down for me! Come down!"

When Tang Shimao heard that Tang Xiaotang had been to the place of fireworks, his eyebrows were raised.

If it wasn't for his unwillingness to offend Xie Huaiyu, Tang Shimao might have taken him away by force.

Tang Xiaotang's head was already a little dizzy, and he seemed to have a double image when he looked at people.

Hearing my father's roar, I felt a severe "buzzing" in my head.

He really didn't want to explain anything to his father, he just wanted to go in and change into dry clothes and have a good sleep.

Tang Xiaotang let go of Xie Jinbai's hand, and whispered, "Let me down."

Since Tang Xiaotang wanted to go down, Xie Huaiyu had no reason to stop him.

He put down the little boy.

Ji Yunfei said with a tut, "Ah, young master Tang is really a good son who is filial and obedient. In order to obey his father's words, he would not even want a lover."

Why is King Ning so noisy?

Of course, Tang Shimao was satisfied that his son-in-law could obey him like this.

Even though he had a lot of dissatisfaction with his son-in-law, he was quite relieved that Tang'er could listen to him and get off Xie Huaiyu decisively at this time.

Xie Jinbai let go.

At first, Tang Xiaotang was able to stand up barely, but he couldn't take a single step, and his legs became weak and limp.Tang Xiaotang sat down in the rain.

The umbrella in his hand also fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

His body was soon drenched by the rain, and a lot of mud was splashed on his clothes and face. He was as embarrassed as he was.

"Tang'er!"

The incident happened so suddenly, Tang Shimao couldn't react in time, so he could only watch his son fall and sit on the muddy ground full of rain.

Tang Shimao hurried forward and extended his hand to his son.

Through the rain curtain, Tang Xiaotang looked at his father's outstretched hand vaguely, but he didn't extend his hand.

"Tang'er?"

Tang Xiaotang raised his face, his lips were trembling slightly from the cold of the rain, "Father still doesn't understand?"

Tang Shimao was taken aback.

Does he not understand?

don't understand what?

Tang Xiaotang frowned, "It's too late."

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about! Help you up for my father!"

Tang Shimao was wearing a coir raincoat, so it was very inconvenient to move around. Tang Xiaotang was drenched in the rain again, and his clothes were all wet, so it was heavier than usual. For a while, he couldn't help his son up.

"You guys, why don't you hurry up and help me lift the young master up!"

Tang Shimao turned his head and reprimanded several government servants behind him loudly.

The young master has always been ignored in the mansion, so the servants never thought of helping him.

If it was the eldest son who fell, the situation would definitely be completely different.

Several yamen servants rushed over to help the magistrate to lift up the young master.

"no need."

Tang Xiaotang shook his head and refused the support of several yamen servants.

Tang Shimao's face darkened, "What are you messing with?"

Could it be that this Nizi still wants him to be able to hug him like Xie Huaiyu?

Tang Shimao didn't know why he wanted to go to Xie Huaiyu's place, and his face became even more livid.

After Tang Shimao was distracted for a moment, Tang Xiaotang broke free from his father's arm.

He stumbled and stood up from the ground.

Several times, I stood up and knelt down, knelt down and stood up again with difficulty.

Tang Shimao approached him several times, but was rejected.

So he simply watched with cold eyes, he wanted to see how long Tang'er could be stubborn? !

Since the death of his mother, how many times, when he was in a difficult place, he longed for his father to reach out to him and pull him like he did just now, or just touch his head and call him like he did when he was a child. A "Tang'er".

But no.

In the past, he could stand up by himself without his father's support, so this time is also the same.

Tang Xiaotang gritted her teeth tightly, pinched her palm with her fingertips until it was bloody, and finally stood up completely by her own strength.

Although every time he fell and stood up, his legs hurt as if thousands of iron nails were pierced into his leg bones at the same time.

But he still stood firmly by his own strength.

Tang Xiaotang turned his head and looked at Ji Yunfei steadfastly.

Ji Yunfei smiled provocatively, "What are you doing looking at me like this? What's the matter, it's just that I can stand firm, and I'm so overconfident that I want to settle accounts with me."

"That night, nothing happened between me and Miss Qianqian. It was just that I was drunk, and Miss Qianqian left me to sleep in the ear room for one night. That mother Ning and the maid Bi Tao can all testify. Me and Qianqian Girls have never gone beyond the defense of men and women.

If King Ning really likes Qianqian, he can redeem her body for Qianqian.Don't eat irrelevant flying vinegar with me here. "

Ji Yunfei's thoughts were exposed by Tang Xiaotang just like that, and his face turned blue and red immediately.

Fuck!

Isn't this little yamen a little stammer?

When did you become so eloquent?

Ji Yunfei really likes the famous oiran in Mingyuelou, but only because the Yingyang dishes made by that oiran are quite to his liking.

It's not that Ji Yunfei didn't mention that he wanted to redeem the oiran's body.

He's not interested in Fu Qianqian, but wouldn't it be worthwhile to hire a cook to cook for him every day?

Unexpectedly, his request to redeem himself was rejected by Fu Qianqian.

Tang Xiaotang's words of redemption can be said to have stepped on Ji Yunfei's painful foot. He retorted, "Who is so jealous? Even the woman in the place of fireworks is worthy of being my king? It's the young master. I don’t know if Mr. Xie knows about the fact that men and women eat everything, or does he not know about it?”

Ji Yunfei thought that he would see the young master panicked and guilty, but Tang Xiaotang just lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "Master Xie is not my lover. After a few spring nights, he won't mind. So what if he knows, so what if he doesn't know?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Yunfei to respond, she turned around and limped towards the stone steps of the temple gate step by step.

Such a posture is undoubtedly quite embarrassing, but for some reason, everyone present has a bit of respect.

Ji Yunfei was taken aback.

No, you are tired and crooked, now you tell me that the two of you have nothing to do with each other.

Ghost letter!

Wait, who allowed you to be so presumptuous to me!

Xiao Zishu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what the young master said?So, the relationship between the master and this young master Tang is not what they thought it was?

Among them, there must be hidden secrets that he does not know?

Soon, Xiao Zishu realized that he was too relieved.

"Tang'er!"

Tang Shimao's panicked voice sounded suddenly.

Xiao Zishu searched for the sound, but saw Tang Xiaotang, who had successfully walked up the stone steps to the gate of the temple, suddenly planted straight to the ground like a bamboo broken by the wind and rain.

Tang Shimao rushed forward in a panic, but his foot slipped. Thanks to the cleverness of the yamen servant behind him, he was supported in time.

The moment Xiao Zishu saw Tang Xiaotang fainted, he frowned slightly.

In the rain, a familiar figure flew away.

Tang Xiaotang passed out in Xie Jinbai's arms.

Xiao Zi sank in relief.

really.

On the side, Ji Yunfei sneered coldly, "Oh. He also said that Xie Huaiyu is not his lover! Are you lying to ghosts?"

Xiao Zishu pursed his lips.

Xie Jinbai performed lightness kung fu, but within a few moments, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What are you still doing here? Chase me, chase me!"

Tang Shimao looked at the empty gate of the mountain temple and urged anxiously.

"Thank you Master Tang for saving your life!"

"Thank you, Master Tang!"

"Master Tang, you are really our reborn parents."

Knowing from the yamen servant that Xie Jinbai stayed in the main hall last night, Tang Shimao chased him back to the main hall.

Before he had time to ask everyone if they had seen Xie Jinbai and Tang Xiaotang, Tang Shimao was surrounded by the people in the hall.

It turned out that some people who had returned to the temple first told the people in the temple what happened in the city below the mountain.

At this time, all the people regarded Tang Shimao as a living god and Buddha, and knelt down to Tang Shimao in unison, kowtowing in gratitude.

With the help of the monks in the mountain temple, Tang Shimao finally escaped from the common people after a lot of effort.

He also sent the servants to look for servants and maidservants in the mansion in the palace to ask if they had seen the young master.

Unexpectedly, the servants and maidservants all shook their heads and didn't know, even Qingluan replied that he had never seen the young master.

Tang Shimao frowned.

So where exactly did Xie Huaiyu take him?

Tang Shimao put on his clothes and went out since Chenshi, and he hasn't come back after more than an hour.

Du Shi waited alone in the monk's room, anxious.

Just after dawn, he called the maid Qing Lian to go out to find out.

Qinglian found out that in order to prevent the people from clashing with the officers and soldiers stationed on the mountain road, the master left Qianye Temple and rushed to the place where the people made troubles. He was already on the way back to the mountain temple and heard from the people who had already come back earlier After the Chizhang River dam burst, the entire Chun'an City is now in a state of chaos.

Pingting listened and gasped.

Du Shi was also taken aback when he heard about it, "What? The Chizhang River really broke, and the entire Chun'an City was plunged into a vast ocean? How could that be? The Chizhang River's dam didn't break in previous years. However, how come this time..."

"I heard that the torrential rain in the past two days has caused the water level of the Chizhang River to far exceed the previous year's water level. I don't know much about it. But it is true that many people saw the dam burst and the flood flooded into the city. I heard that a lot of trees were uprooted, and even the houses were washed away by the flood. Madam, it is really thanks to the master this time. If the master insisted that we go up the mountain, if we were still in the city due to such a big flood ..."

"Stop! Don't, don't say it! What you said made me panic..."

Like other common people, Mrs. Du was afraid after hearing this for a while.

She clutched her chest, her legs were weak, and she seemed to be unable to stand still.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Qinglian's eyes, she was all blamed for talking too much just now.

"Ma'am, I will help you..."

"Ma'am, I'll help you to sit on the chair next to you."

Qinglian pushed Pingting away, and helped Mrs. Du to rest on a chair beside her.

Turning her head, she ordered to Pingting as a matter of course, "Pingting go and get Madam a cup of tea."

Pingting felt uncomfortable, but she was used to neither fighting nor grabbing, so she could only silently pour a cup of tea and pass it to Qinglian.

"Come on, ma'am, have a drink first..."

"Bang -" a sound.

I don't know if Qinglian didn't close the door tightly when she entered, and the door was blown open by the wind.

Only then could Mrs. Du sit down with the help of her maid, and when she heard the sound, she was startled, and knocked over the hot tea in Qinglian's hand with her arm.

Qinglian couldn't dodge in time, and poured all the hot tea in the cup on Du Shi's body.

"what!"

Like a hen splashed all over with hot water, Du screamed "Ah" and jumped up from the chair.

"Snapped!"

Furious, she raised her hand and slapped Qinglian's face forcefully, "You're going to die! You bastard!"

The back of Qinglian's hands were scalded red from the hot water, but she didn't dare to defend herself, she just lowered her head, and didn't even dare to cry out the pain.

Pingting was shocked by this sudden change, but she dared not show any surprise in front of Mrs. Du.

"Qinglian, I'll help Madam go in and change this clothes, you hurry up and fetch a basin of cold water in!"

Pingting hurriedly helped Du Shi to the other side of the screen to change out of the tea-stained clothes.

Pingting chose to accompany Mrs. Du to change clothes by herself, and Qinglian fetched water. On the one hand, it was to prevent Mrs. Du from getting angry with Pingting, and on the other hand, it was also so that Pingting could use cold water to burn herself. I poured it on the back of my hand.

How could Qinglian understand Pingting's painstaking efforts?

She went out to fetch water with the washbasin in the house, and she even secretly felt jealous because Pingting was ordering her right now!

If Pingting hadn't handed her the hot tea just now, how could she be the one being scalded and slapped now, and how could it be Pingting's turn to boss her around? !

Qing Lian walked towards the door bitterly with a water basin in her hand, and was startled when she saw Xie Jinbai, who was wet all over, with dripping hair and clothes, as if she had just crawled out of the water from the bottom of the water.

She screamed, "You... who are you? This is the women's house! Why don't you hurry out!"

The maidservant's high-pitched voice made Xie Jinbai very impatient.

He said lightly, "Go out."

Qing Lian is Du's favorite maid, except for the master, madam, servants in the house, and maidservants, whoever sees her can't respectfully call her "sister"?

Even when they went out to buy, they learned that she was the magistrate's personal maid, how many people didn't greet her with a smile?

The fox has been taking advantage of the tiger for a long time, so it regards itself as a tiger.

Hearing Xie Jinbai's very rude order, Qinglian's round face turned hard, and she glared angrily, "Presumptuous! Do you know who lives in this monk's house? I warn you, be sensible and take your Brother Qi, get out! Otherwise, when our master comes back, there will be good fruit for you!"

Xie Jinbai was drenched all over, and Tang Xiaotang, who was held in his arms, was filthy all over, so Qinglian was not from her own son, and she only thought that these two were a pair of wild mandarin ducks who eloped away from home.

The two men fell in love with each other, but their family members disagreed, so the two could only discuss and escape together.

There are too many such things in Chun'an.

"Gong Ming."

Xiao Zishu flashed from behind, walked up to Xie Jinbai, bowed and cupped his fists, "The subordinate is here."

"Clean up people."

Xiao Zishu showed astonishment, "Master..."

These are all people, not objects, how can he clean them up?

Throw everyone out?

Furthermore, they are all female relatives...

Xie Jinbai raised his eyes, and glanced at him lightly, clearly meaning to let him figure it out.

With such a master, what else could Xiao Zishu do besides accepting his fate?

He lowered his head, cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"What the hell are you trying to do? You can't go in! Do you hear me? Come on, come on—"

Qinglian's shouts came to an abrupt end.

"Quickly, put on the inner coat for Mrs. Ben!"

"How stupid! You stupid girl, how clumsy you are!"

"hurry up!"

On the other side of the screen, Du Shi, who was only wearing a bellyband, heard the voice of a man talking, and he was angry and panicked, angry and anxious.

She twisted Pingting's arm several times, and urged the maid to quickly put her back on the original clothes.

Pingting endured the pain and waited for the mistress to change her clothes with tears streaming down her face.

"what!"

Xie Jinbai hugged Tang Xiaotang and walked to the bedside.

Du Shi, who had just put on his inner coat and hadn't even had time to tie it on, was showing the red peony bellyband. He caught a glimpse of the man's back and screamed uncontrollably, "Get out, get out for Mrs. Ben!"

A dagger lay across Du Shi's neck.

Pingting's eyes widened in horror, and she tightly covered her mouth with her hands.

Du Shi's furious scolding stopped abruptly.

Her arrogance was gone, her eyelashes trembled, and she repeatedly begged for mercy in fear, "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life! Whatever you want, hero, you can take it. Please, please, don't hurt me! Don't hurt me... ..."

Xiao Zishu said coldly, "Go out."

"Okay, okay, I'm going out, I'm going out, I'm going out..."

Du Shi cooperated with Xiao Zishu's footsteps and walked out step by step.

Pingting followed faithfully.

When she got to the door, Pingting realized why Qing Lianhui had lost her voice just now. It turned out that she was not silenced as she thought, but was acupointed and stood by the door unable to move.

A master and a servant stepped across the threshold and stood outside the door.

With a "squeak", the door was closed.

"The extra people were finally cleared out.

Xie Huaiyu hugged Tang Xiaotang and walked to the bed.

Both of them were drenched, with water dripping from their clothes.

If he just hugged Tang Xiaotang on the bed like this, he would definitely get wet together with the bedding.

Xie Huaiyu stopped, hugged the young master, changed direction, carried him to the only low table in the room, and took off his wet clothes.

"Mother, it's cold...Mother, it's cold..."

Tang Xiaotang, who was in a coma, uttered unconscious ravings, his body trembling.

The romantic peach eyes are slightly slanted.

Xie Huaiyu raised his hand, pinched the young master's cheek, and corrected him, "It's not mother, it's brother, called brother."

The little son couldn't hear him, he was still calling for his mother, it was cold.

Xie Huaiyu laid the person flat on the low table, and took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers.

In this way, when he took off the wet clothes for the young master, although the person in his arms was still shaking, he stopped shaking non-stop.

Sure enough, as he expected, the delicate young master was chilled by the cold air on his body.

"Mother, mother..."

Tang Xiaotang, who was chilled all over, instinctively looked for a source of warmth, and pressed his hands against Xie Huaiyu's chest, wrapping his hands around his waist tightly.

Xiao Zishu closed the door and went back inside.

The dagger in his hand was retracted into the sheath at his waist.

Xiao Zishu turned around and was horrified when he saw the two naked people embracing each other inside the room.

After all, Xiao Zishu had been with Xie Huaiyu for a long time, he was someone who was used to the scene, even when he saw this shocking scene with his own eyes, he didn't make any reckless moves.

From the room, I found two clean inner garments and robes that the monk left in the closet, and took the monk's cloth handkerchief and put them on the screen, and retreated wisely.

Xie Huaiyu heard footsteps, but did not turn around.

He took the cloth handkerchief and the monk's robe, wrapped one hand around the young man's waist, raised his other hand, pulled out the hosta from the young man's hair bundle, dried his rain-drenched hair for others, and took another Put on the inner coat for the little prince.

After living two lifetimes, this was the first time Xie Huaiyu undressed, dressed, and dried hair by hand.

He is not a woman, and he does not know what it is like to be a mother.

This time, I really felt what it was like to pick up a cheap son and be a cheap father for a while.

When putting on the obscene pants for the young master, his gaze swept past the young master's waist.

The scar from being scolded by the stick that day has healed in sevens and eighties, with layers of scattered, shallow, pink scabs.

As long as you continue to apply the muscle-renewing ointment for a while, the pink scar will fall off, and the skin will be as smooth as ever.

Trauma is easy to heal.

The young master still suffers from leg problems from time to time. I think the box of Muscle Renewing Ointment can only remove the scars on his body. If he wants to cure the leg problems...

I'm afraid, I need another box of muscle-renewing ointment.

"Mother, mother..."

The little boy was still raving.

Xie Huaiyu was wearing a monk's robe with the skirts open, and walked back to the bedside.

"Call the sound father to listen?"

The slightly cool fingertips poked the little boy's face.

Just now he just asked the young master to call his elder brother, but now it is even more excessive, he just wants to dress someone up, and he is going to be a father.

The hand that was about to withdraw was firmly grasped.

"Auntie, don't go, Auntie, don't go, don't go..."

The little boy grabbed Xie Huaiyu's hand and put it on his cheek. His eyes were closed, he curled up, his lips moved, and he called mother one by one.

"Aniang, don't leave Candy, don't, don't..."

Candy?

A hint of surprise flashed across Xie Huaiyu's eyes.

Thinking of Ji Yunfei calling the young master Candy, the young master's face was clearly unhappy.

So, is Tangtanger the baby name given by the deceased mother?

"Mother, mother, don't go, don't leave the candy behind, mother, mother..."

"Well, don't go. Candy, good boy, go to sleep."

Xiao Zishu moved a chair and sat by the door farthest from the bed, wiping the dagger in his hand expressionlessly.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, but Xiao Zishu's ears are so good.

Amidst the noise outside the door, he still clearly heard his master's gentle comforting voice from the other side of the screen.

A dazed, sharp dagger grazed his fingertips, drawing a bloodstain.

Xiao Zishu closed his eyes fiercely.

He thought, he really needs to be quiet.

Mrs. Du only wore an inner garment, and together with her maid, Pingting, the master and servant were "invited" out of the room by Xiao Zishu.

Thanks to Qinglian's previous voices, several officials' wives, officials' sons and ladies who lived in the monk's room next door all came out when they heard the movement.

"Madam Tang, this is..."

"Ouch. Mrs. Tang, what are you doing, why did you come out dressed like this?"

"My God! Mrs. Tang... you, you should put on a coat before you come out!"

The thin-skinned ladies of the official family had already blushed and hid back in the house.

The officials' sons were also stunned, they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes, they hurriedly turned around, some went back to the house, some went out.

The wives and wives are not so "reserved".

Seeing Du Shi, who was only wearing an inner jacket with an exposed bellyband, still in the color of red peony, described as a mess, he was surprised and astonished, and felt funny at the same time.

Pingting hurriedly took off her coat and put it on for Madam.

Du's fingertips tightly grasped the collar of the coat. For a moment, she forgot the gentle and kind image she had portrayed in the past, and poked the maid's forehead fiercely, and said in a sharp voice, "Damn girl, why don't you give me a hand?" What is Chu doing here? Hurry up and send someone to find the master, send someone to find the master!"

Her vixen's attitude made several officials' wives in the room startled.

"Mother, is this the gentle and kind Mrs. Tang that you usually talk about?"

Not far away, under the corridor of the monk's house, a woman covered with a light blue veil asked in a low voice about a woman with a gentle appearance who was wearing a dark green beige and a light green silk shirt.

The woman showed embarrassment, "I, this... Zhang Er, the Mrs. Tang that my mother met in the early years, is not like this!"

The woman frowned slightly, and said softly, "It's hard to know people's faces when you know them. The Tang family may not be a good match. I ask mother and father to give more consideration to this marriage between the daughter and the Tang family."

After hearing this, the woman sighed deeply, "If our Xingyuanhou's Mansion is the same as the Xingyuanhou's Mansion in Yingyang back then, but the Du family who was promoted by a concubine to a flat wife proposed to marry me, your father and I will marry you again." How can you accept this marriage? But you also know that when this Xingyuanhou's mansion comes to your father, it only has a good name. Life is not as good as an ordinary family of officials and merchants.

Our Hou Mansion is in decline, but Tang Furong's official career has been good these years, and his original spouse Yu's mother's family in Yingyang, who died young, may be promoted to a Beijing official in a few years, which is unknown. This branch of the direct line may be able to return to Yingyang with the help of the Tang family.

Therefore, when Mrs. Tang sent the iceman to propose marriage to us in the early years, your father and I weighed it over and over again, and we agreed.

I know that Tang Buqi's status as a concubine is worthy of you, and I have wronged you. If Du Shi has such a character...

But Zhang'er, this time Tang Furong ruled out all opinions, together with Xie Huaiyu they forcibly moved the people in the city to safe places, and I don't know how many lives they saved.

With such political achievements, Xie Huaiyu will definitely be promoted and rewarded when he returns to Yingyang, and Tang Furong's official position will definitely be greatly transferred.

Good boy, take your time.When the flood in the city recedes and I return home, I will have a good discussion with your father and grandparents.Um? "

The woman took her daughter's hand and patted it soothingly.

The woman's brows furrowed more and more, she narrowed her scissored eyes, and said in a low voice, "My daughter heard that the Tang family still has an eldest son..."

Mrs. Xingyuan Hou hurriedly looked around, seeing that the people around her were all focused on Mrs. Du, and no one noticed their mother and daughter, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Despite this, she was cautious by nature and dragged her daughter back to the house.

She closed the door, just took her daughter's hand, and said earnestly, "My son, what stupid things did you say just now? It's not like you don't know that the eldest son of the Tang family is fond of men. Tang Weimian proposed to marry him in Zhaohui Building How many people in Chun'an City don't know about that Xie Xunyong? What's more, although Tang Fengjun is a concubine, he is now a scholar, and this year he will take part in the Qiuwei scientific examination. Once he is successful, his future will be bright.

Besides, Tang Weimian has been a dandy since he was a child, and only knows how to eat, drink and play. Just because of Du Shi, you have to abandon the rough jade of your brother and pick up the stubborn rock of your brother. This is not the way to make a loss-making business.Furthermore, there is no reason to withdraw the marriage with the elder brother and marry the younger brother. "

Liang Muyao was clever since she was a child, and she was the favorite granddaughter of the old Hou Ye.

The old Hou Ye always hated that the eldest granddaughter was not a man, otherwise the Xingyuan Hou Mansion would be revived.

Liang Muyao was personally taught by his grandfather, Lord Xingyuan, since he was a child, and he was familiar with all kinds of schools, four books and five classics.

I often heard my grandfather mention how it was in Yingyang, Kyoto when the Xingyuanhou Mansion was in its heyday. His knowledge and vision are far from those of some boudoir daughters. Not to mention, he is better than ordinary men. unique insights.

She took off the green veil on her face, revealing a delicate and graceful face, and said indifferently, "So what if Mr. Tang likes men? The Tang family will not allow him to seriously marry a man, at most he can only save a man. It's all about child molestation. Not to mention the sons and daughters of officials, wealthy businessmen, and the families of the people who are a little richer, which one is not three wives and six concubines?

If a woman wants to spend her whole life only with her man for a long time, how difficult is it? "

Mrs. Xingyuan Hou, who was going to serve her husband with six concubines, was silent.

Wish to have one person's heart, and the white head will not be separated.

It has always been the wishful thinking of the world's infatuated women.

Which of the men is not looking forward to three wives and four concubines, full of children and grandchildren?

Liang Muyao held her mother's hand instead, "Mother, from my daughter's point of view, there's nothing wrong with Young Master Tang being fond of men.

Compared with women, men are infertile, and the main wife will not have the threat of children.

Moreover, my daughter heard that the young master Tang was not stubborn since he was a child, at least he was very clever and intelligent when the first wife of the Tang prefect, that is, the biological mother Yu of the young master Tang, was alive.Presumably, his mother's death had hit him too hard. If he could marry a good wife and guide him carefully, his achievements in the future may not be inferior to that of Mr. Tang.

The most important thing is, mother must not forget that the reason why Tang Shimao is what he is today is not only his own ability but also the help from Yingyang Yufu.

Yu Liuyi, Tang Shimao's wife-in-law, has now been promoted to the Imperial College Jijiu, in charge of all the disciples in the world.On the other hand, the Du family's mother family is just the daughter of a rough peasant family in a remote countryside.

One mother's family is just the family of Shanye Village, and one mother's family is Yingyang Yu's family. If the two brothers also embark on official careers, who does mother think will have a brighter future? "

Tang Weimian has a bad temper, his biological mother died young, and he himself likes masculinity, so the Xingyuan Hou Mansion never included him in the selection of a son-in-law.

Liang Muyao suddenly asked this question, Mrs. Xingyuan Hou was really stunned by the question.

Liang Muyao carefully observed her mother's expression, and saw that her mother seemed to be being persuaded, so she continued, "Mother, have you ever thought that if our Hou's family really relied on the relationship with the Tang family, we could return to Yingyang smoothly. Knowing that my daughter is The granddaughter of the eldest son of the Hou family will marry a concubine's eldest son as his wife. Where will our Hou family face be? How can we hold our heads up in Yingyang?

Furthermore, it is said that the scientific examination in Qiuwei is coming soon, and what the Tang family should do is to make Mr. Tang prepare for the examination with peace of mind as much as possible, but why did they suddenly propose to advance the wedding date a few months ago?

Are you worried that the eldest son of the Tang family will fail in the scientific examination and will not rank well, so you set the wedding date early to avoid unnecessary accidents? "

"This……"

These two questions were never thought of by Mrs. Xingyuan Hou, so she was at a loss for words for a while.

But my heart has been shaken.

"At the time when the Tang family came to propose marriage, they only said they were asking for marriage for the eldest son of the Tang family, but they never stated whether it was the eldest son or the eldest son. Although the marriage date was negotiated and settled by the two families, outsiders did not know which son of the Tang family the daughter was married to. At that time, the eldest son will be replaced by the eldest son..."

The slender eyelashes drooped down, hiding the flash of ambition in her eyes, Liang Muyao said softly, "My daughter thinks that it might not be impossible."

As Liang Muyao said, although the marriage between Tang and Liang was decided, but because the old Hou Ye was not very satisfied with this marriage, it was not appropriate to make a fuss about the marriage due to the impending scientific examination in Tang Dynasty. The Tang family made too much noise, and the Xingyuanhou's mansion never disclosed the marriage to the outside world.

Thinking of Du's ugly appearance in front of everyone today, Mrs. Xingyuan Hou has already made up her mind.

Perhaps, really not necessarily?

But she can't decide on such a major matter as temporarily changing the groom's official.

"This matter... this matter is of great importance, and mother agreed. Your father and your grandfather may not agree..."

"I'll leave it to my daughter to persuade my grandfather, but my father seems to appreciate Mr. Tang a lot, and I'm afraid he will strongly oppose it. If my daughter succeeds in persuading my grandfather, then my father's place... will be handed over to my mother."

It is about her daughter's lifelong happiness, and even the prosperity and disgrace of the entire Hou Mansion. Mrs. Xingyuan Hou hesitated again and again, and finally sighed deeply, "Mother will try her best at that time. But, Zhang Er, you really think it over." Are you really going to call off your marriage with your elder brother and remarry your younger brother? It’s true that Mr. Tang’s mother and uncle family can be attached to, but if the young master is unable to support him, wouldn’t it be a waste of your life?”

"So what if Tang Weimian is an idiot who can't help? As long as the daughter successfully conceives a child and gives birth to the eldest son of the Tang family and the grandson of the Yu family, will there still be no place for him in Yingyang?"

Liang Muyao's words can be said to dispel all the remaining worries of Mrs. Xingyuan Hou.

She looked at her daughter with relief, "Daughter, it's better for you to think long-term."

Liang Muyao lowered her fair neck, showing a shy smile, but a gleam flashed in her eyes.

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"Master, you must seek justice for my concubine! Master..."

Pingting obeyed the mistress' orders, and hurried to find the master and come back.

When Tang Shimao heard that three strange men broke into the monk's room where he and Mrs. Du lived, and drove the master and servant out of the room, occupying the monk's room, he was surprised and furious.

Tang Shimao hurried back to the monk's house in the backyard with his yamen servants.

When Na Du saw her husband, she ran into his arms crying.

Tang Shimao saw that Mrs. Du was wearing a maid's clothes and only an inner garment, and even a peony-colored bellyband could be vaguely seen, which was very embarrassing. Seeing that Mrs. Du was over forty years old, she also threw herself into his arms like that delicate daughter Weeping and weeping, with a face as thin as his, it was even more embarrassing.

At this moment, he finally understood why when he was rushing all the way back to the monk's house, everyone either covered their sleeves and snickered when they saw him, or pointed at him.

Husband and wife are one.

Du's loss of face is no different from slapping him in the face?

After Tang Shimao comforted Mrs. Du, she held Mrs. Du's shoulders and pulled him away a little, "I heard that someone broke into your monk's room. Now? Are the three still inside?"

Du Shi was really stimulated this time.

I think she has been strong since she was a child, and after she became the magistrate's wife, she has gone smoothly. How has she ever made such a big scandal like today, and suffered such abuse?

She howled in a high-pitched voice, repeating over and over again, just saying, "Master, you must make the decision for yourself, master!"

"My lord, let's send someone in to check on him first. Is the thief still in the room?