Hard to be a good wife

The next day, when Liyang Hou saw the pair of crutches, his head was full of black lines, "Didn't Yueer say that it is not appropriate to give these things that stimulate his illness?"

Sending a cane, isn't it telling Wang Zizhao clearly: You are lame!

"Of course it's different. This is something he can use. I want to tell him to treat his illness rationally!" Tang Yue didn't want to admit it, but he actually held a grudge.

Marquis Liyang thought to himself: Why do all the words in your mouth become reasonable?

After loading the things into the car, Marquis Liyang took his son and servants to Zhaowang Mansion in a mighty manner.

At a time when most people were anxious to get rid of Wang Zizhao, the Marquis of Liyang came to the door with great fanfare, and many families sneered when they heard the news.

The surname of the Southern Jin Dynasty is Li, and Li Zhao ranks ninth. He is the son of the queen of Zhenggong. .

I heard that the king has even drawn up the imperial decree for canonization, just waiting for him to return from the border triumphantly.

Unfortunately, in the last battle, Wang Zizhao fell off his horse, and his legs were broken by the horse's hoof.

At that time, he was far away on the border, and the level of military doctors was limited, so he didn't dare to treat him, so he could only deal with it briefly and send him back to Yecheng as soon as possible.

Hu Jinpeng escorted Wang Zizhao back without stopping, but he was repeatedly intercepted and assassinated on the way, which delayed him for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Zizhao's leg injury was getting more and more serious, they had no choice but to ask a famous local doctor for treatment on the way. The doctor was said to be very skilled in medicine, no less than any imperial doctor in the imperial medical office.

When he returned to Yecheng, Wang Zizhao's legs had already grown in bones, but they were also crooked, and he couldn't walk normally at all.

And there has been no news of the canonized edict for a long time. Everyone knows that it is impossible for a crippled prince to ascend to the throne.

Tang Yue followed Liyang Hou into King Zhao's Mansion, observed the mansion secretly along the way, and found that all the buildings and decorations were mainly grand, neither luxurious nor exquisite, and did not look like a mansion of a royal family at all.

And all the way into the inner courtyard, they didn't meet a single maid along the way, they were either Qingke guards or servants, all male, Tang Yue inevitably had a thought in his heart: this Wang Zizhao couldn't be a fellow, right?

"Hou Ye and Mr. Xiao Lang, please wait a moment. The doctor is treating the Patriarch. Please have some refreshments first." The housekeeper took them to a garden with a beautiful view, and ordered them to serve tea and refreshments before leaving.

Tang Yue couldn't help but asked Liyang Hou, "Have you been to Prince Zhao's Mansion before?"

Marquis Liyang shook his head, "No, Wang Zizhao has a noble status and is young, so he has no chance to get to know him as a father. He spends most of his time at the border these years, and has not had close contact with the courtiers."

"Oh, I didn't expect Prince Zhao's Mansion to be so deserted."

The Marquis of Liyang shook his head and said with emotion: "That is now. In the past, even if Wang Zizhao was not in Yecheng, Prince Zhao's mansion was full of people, but now... alas, the world is so cold."

Tang Yue knew that this was normal. Everyone wanted a future, power, and hard work. It was understandable not to waste time and energy on a disabled person, but he didn't know how Wang Zizhao felt.

Probably, it will be more lost, falling from heaven to hell, not everyone can bear this kind of gap.

Thinking of the other party's cold and disappointed expression when he was in the ruined temple, Tang Yue felt a little sad for some reason.

And Wang Zizhao, who was sympathized by Tang Yue, was holding a long gift list in the inner room to read at this time. Hu Jinpeng stood on the side and stretched his neck to peek. Oh, the Marquis of Liyang is quite rich!"

Wang Zizhao threw the gift list on the table, and the heavy bamboo slips made a muffled sound, his expression was a little puzzled, but also a little dignified.

"Nowadays, there are not many nobles who are willing to bring so many gifts to their door. Is this Marquis of Liyang really just to repay his kindness?" Hu Jinpeng couldn't help but speculate with a villain's heart, and found that the other party had nothing to gain.

A prince without inheritance rights is at best better than ordinary nobles. According to Wang Zizhao's current situation, his rights will be taken back.

Wang Zizhao did not answer his words, but asked: "Have you found out what happened yesterday? Who did it?"

Hu Jinpeng sneered: "Who else could it be, isn't it your good brother, Wang Zixian, who thought that your leg... would be his turn, what a dream!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Li Xian has been dormant for many years and is good at strategy. The other princes are not his opponents." Wang Zizhao said flatly.

Hu Jinpeng shook his head, "It's impossible just because his biological mother is from North Vietnam! How could the king pass the throne to a prince with the blood of an enemy country?"

Wang Zizhao reached out and touched the deformed leg, "So he started to act, as long as the prince who can threaten him is dead, let him be the champion, and the father has no other choice."

"This..." Hu Jinpeng's eyes also fell on Wang Zizhao's legs, and he sighed secretly.

If Wang Zizhao's legs hadn't been crippled, where would it be Li Xian's turn to be the clown?

His father once said that the future of the Hu family rests on Wang Zizhao, who will prosper and lose, and that with Wang Zizhao's talents, he will surely bring prosperity and prosperity to the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Everyone believed that Wang Zizhao would become a generation of enlightened masters surpassing the king!Pity……

【small theater】

Tang Yue: "Are you gay?"

Wang Zizhao: "What is...for?"

Tang Yue: "I just like men and don't like women."

Wang Zizhao: "Oh, then I am, women are troublesome and delicate, I don't like them."

Tang Yue (overjoyed): "Really? Then what do you think of me?"

Wang Zizhao: "Ordinary in appearance, thin in stature, weak in hand, no different from a woman! Trouble!"

Tang Yue: "..." Every word is heartbreaking!